I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

  Zhuo Zhengyang was on the road thinking how to do well what the lord told him to do. The lord ordered him to beat up his brother-in-law, but the lord's brother-in-law is a general, and he is a weak scholar... Hey, just because he doesn't know how to kung fu doesn't mean that other people don't know how to kung fu either.

  His eyes fell on the coachman who was driving the carriage. This is not only the driver, but also the guard beside the adults.

  My lord is worthy of strategizing, he has already made a plan, and he just needs to act according to it.

  Zhuo Zhengyang admired his lord so much.

  Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, oh no, all the officials of the Ministry of Punishment have a headache when they hear Wen Xizhou's name. I don't know what kind of madness this man had, he ran to the criminal department every day to ask about the progress of the assassination case.

  There is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pressing down on him, and all the officials below are staring at him. This young man from the Pingbei Hou Mansion still comes over every day and asks, isn’t this killing people?

   There is a fart progress, everyone is dead. The case couldn't be closed yet, the young master not only asked about the progress, but also looked at the corpse.

  Don't let him see? Why not let him see it? Did the Ministry of Criminal Justice dispose of the corpse in private? Otherwise, why don't you dare to let the sufferer see it?

  In such a hot weather, it is not easy to preserve the corpse, but the young master is not happy about it. The cause of death was not found out and the corpse was allowed to rot. Your Ministry of Criminal Justice suspects it on purpose. Who is this covering up for?

   As expected of the No. 1 Scholar, the entire Ministry of Criminal Justice has never argued against him alone for his eloquence.

  What can the Ministry of Criminal Justice do? In order to keep the corpse from decomposing, the corpse could only be stored in the ice cellar, and the silver alone flowed out, making the Minister of the Household Department's heart twitch.

   What's even more exasperating is that King Ping came out of nowhere, and whenever he heard that Xizhou was coming to the Ministry of Punishment, he was probably there. Although the young master of Wenfu's words were irritating, he still made sense.

  Ping Wang didn’t, he didn’t make sense at all, he messed around and threatened to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at every turn.

  The Ministry of Punishment was full of anger and hadn't let it go yet.

  Wen Jiuxiao's brother-in-law's surname is Jiang, and he is a fifth-rank general. Officials of the fifth rank are inconspicuous in Beijing, but they are enough to be seen outside.

  By taking advantage of the power of the Yue family in Jingli, the Jiang family's house in Xitian is even more magnificent than the mansion of the magistrate. Of course, the magistrate also wants to give him three points. Who doesn't know that his brother-in-law is a double prince, and his brother-in-law is the youngest Xiaowen Shangshu?

  Brother-in-law Jiang was really walking sideways in Xitian. At this moment, he was sitting down with the help of a servant. His wife, Sister Wen, stood aside anxiously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

   "What's wrong?" Brother-in-law Jiang gasped, "I still want to know what's wrong? Oops, it hurts me to death." He leaned on the seat crookedly.

   Sister Wen was puzzled, "Did you fall into a ditch?"

   Definitely not being beaten, even the magistrate gave her master a bit of face, who dared to beat the master? What's more, the master always brings guards when he goes out. But it doesn't look like falling into the ditch, there is not even a little scratch on the face and hands, and the arms and legs are also in good condition.

What's going on here?

   "Return to madam, the master was beaten." The waiter was straightforward.

   "What, you were beaten?" Sister Wen couldn't believe it, her voice was high-pitched, Brother-in-law Jiang wished she could cover her ears, and said angrily, "What are you yelling about?"

  Sister Wen looked anxious and angry, "No, master, who hit you?" The voice was still very high.

  Brother-in-law Jiang looked embarrassed, "What nonsense are you talking about? No one can touch me in the fields of Xitian? It's a competition, do you understand the competition? Oops, my waist."

  Sister Wen hurriedly stepped forward to care, "Master's waist is hurt? Doctor, have you seen the doctor?"

  Brother-in-law Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, "You don't need to look at the doctor, I know my own body well, it's all skin trauma, it's not a problem."

   "Then how can I do it? Master, you are in such severe pain, please ask the doctor to take a look and rest assured." Sister Wen muttered, "You said, you are old, why don't you take your body seriously..."

  Brother-in-law Jiang was very upset, "Okay, okay, if I say no, I won't." How to explain the injury of the doctor? Is he shameless?

  Sister Wen was angry, "If you don't invite me, I won't invite you. Anyway, you are the one who hurts." After all, she still feels sorry for the man, "Who did you fight with to get this injury? You are still a young man, and you are a grandfather. Can you be a little righteous?"

   "It's not your brother!" Brother-in-law Jiang also complained.

  Sister Wen was surprised, "What does it have to do with my brother? Did he provoke you?"

  Brother-in-law Jiang said: "Who knows what he's crazy about? That guy surnamed Zhuo speaks in a strange way, and he followed his black-faced guards to come to me to learn martial arts. Is that a match?" He pointed at his pain and greeted, "That's the person next to your brother, who dares to disrespect me like this without his signal. Ma'am, did you do something to make him unhappy?"

   Brother-in-law Jiang is undoubtedly in awe and fawning on the brother-in-law of the Yue family. Although I have met twice in the past twenty years, Brother Jiang is not stupid. The wife and brother are only in their thirties and are already the Minister of the Household Department. How can they be promoted so quickly?

   His brother-in-law sent someone to see his brother-in-law, and he was very happy. With such a real relative, the Jiang family can stand firm.

   Just when he was about to treat the visitor well, that black face actually proposed to compete with him, and he was so stupefied that he didn't agree...Beating him like this, he still couldn't tell, he had to think about it.

   But brother-in-law is dissatisfied with him? What did he do to displease him?

  Brother-in-law Jiang has been reflecting all the way, but he didn't think of a reason.

   "How can I provoke... him." Sister Wen's heart skipped a beat, guilt flashed across her face, and she quickly covered it up, "How could I possibly provoke him when we are so far away?"

   "Really?" Brother-in-law Jiang looked at her suspiciously, "Oh, by the way, that Zhuo man also said, let's make an appointment for Xiao Wu as soon as possible, the sooner the better, find a strict Yue family who can help keep him in check, so that Xiao Wu will not become more lawless. How does the third brother know that Xiao Wu is stubborn? Did you tell him?"

  Sister Wen was even more guilty, "How do I know?" Her eyes were a little erratic.

  Acquainted wife Mo Ruofu, brother-in-law Jiang saw that something was wrong with his wife, and his heart tightened, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

   "What can I hide from the master? No, hehe..." Sister Wen squeezed her handkerchief, and even her smile froze.

   "You must be hiding something from me! Tell me, what's going on?" Brother Jiang pressed, seeing that his wife wanted to talk about other things, and became angry, "Are you trying to kill this big family? You don't know who your brother is? Tell me!"

  Big sister Wen Qiqi Ai Ai said about writing a letter to her natal mother, "...Aren't I also thinking about our little five? If he becomes the son-in-law of the third brother, why worry?"

  But Brother-in-law Jiang's eyes darkened, and she almost didn't faint, "You, you! Alas!"

  He said something was wrong, the fool was trying to kill him!