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Chapter 962 Are you seeking death?

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    Feng Baoyue thinks it makes sense. Anyway, their purpose today is to ruin the reputations of Feng Huanjin and Zhao Zi. As for being made invisible, it has nothing to do with them.

    After making up her mind, Feng Baoyue looked at the boy at the concierge and said, "Tell your master later that if I have anything else to do, I will leave first, but this does not mean that I will give up and let them wash their hands."  After cleaning their necks, let me wait for them, and if they don't let them take off a layer of skin, I will twist off the head and use it as a chamber pot!"

    After saying that, she pulled Hong Yueling into the carriage and headed straight to Prince Jin's Mansion without any regrets.

    When Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Zi hurried outside the gate, they only saw the shadow of the carriage retreating and the crowd outside the gate that had not had time to disperse.

    "Idiot, why don't you keep the princess?"

    Mrs. Zhao stamped her foot angrily, raised her hand and slapped the concierge in the face.

    The concierge was also very aggrieved. He held his cheek that was sore from Mrs. Zhao's beating, and his head drooped like a bean sprout. "The princess wants to leave, but I don't dare to stop you."

    He is just a little minion. If Feng Baoyue wanted to leave, he wouldn't dare to stop her even if she gave him a hundred courages. Wouldn't he rush to find death because his life is too long first?

    Mrs. Zhao glared at the concierge fiercely. Just when she was about to lose her temper, she saw a group of people staring at her, with disdain and surprise in their eyes, so Mrs. Zhao could only restrain her anger.

    She raised her eyes and watched a carriage approaching from a distance. Mrs. Zhao secretly said something bad and quickly ordered the porter to drive away the onlookers.

    Naturally, the porter did not dare to disobey, so he had no choice but to chase people away. However, the only people he could chase away were ordinary people who were concerned about official power. Some young masters, ladies, or servants of dignitaries could not be chased away at all.  When he left, no one paid attention to him.

    "Mrs. Zhao is so unreasonable. We are standing on the territory of Zhenyuan General's Mansion, and we are not stepping on the territory of your Grand Scholar's Mansion. Why should we be driven away?"

    "That's right, no one in the General's Mansion said a word, and Mrs. Zhao was not happy. Why, the huge Bachelor's Mansion can't satisfy Madam Zhao? She actually wants to take over the affairs of the Zhenyuan General's Mansion. May I ask Zhao  Does Mr. Zhao know what Madam did?"

    "You can't say this nonsense. My family has strict family rules, and there is an ancestral precept not to take concubines or have outside wives. Even if there are concubines, there is no way it has anything to do with Mrs. Zhao, and we still look down upon her."

    Pretending to be a young man, he sat cross-legged on the stone lion outside the general's mansion, looking at everyone with a smile, "Are you tired after standing for so long? Why don't I have someone prepare chairs and refreshments, sit down and watch."

    Although the group of people were not afraid of the Grand Scholar's Palace, they would not go too far, and they all smiled and declined the young man's proposal.

    "Nephew Chu Xian! We are all neighbors, don't go too far!"

    Mrs. Zhao looked at the young man and squeezed out these words through gritted teeth.

    "I can't afford to call Mrs. Zhao a good nephew. After all, our general's office has no friendship with you, so it's better not to have random relationships."

    The young man said calmly, watching the Zhao family's carriage getting closer and closer, and gloatingly reminded Mrs. Zhao, "Madam, you should think about how to explain it to Mr. Zhao. This matter can be big or small. As for the outcome,  It still depends on the attitude of the Zhao family."

    After he finished speaking, he jumped down from the stone lion, hugged the other boy's neck, and entered the gate of the General's Mansion laughing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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