Three Hundred and Fifty-Four: The Storm in Beijing (11)

Hearing Jiang Pengji's question, he calmed down and clasped his fists in fear. Ωhunt　Δ文网Ww W． ΔLieWen. CC

"If Mr. Lang is fine, it would be best not to get involved in this matter."

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Nowadays, there are two groups of people in Shangjing that should not be messed with.

One side is a relative, and the other side is a group headed by eunuchs.

The two parties were fighting openly and secretly in the court hall, and they were also facing each other down below.

"Oh? I'm just asking what happened and whether you can afford to mess with it. What does this have to do with you?"

Jiang Pengji was too lazy to raise her eyes. Although the young man meant well, if he thought about it carefully, he also sounded arrogant. She was just asking. Whether she would cause trouble or not was her business. Whether she was afraid of trouble or not was also her business. There was no need for a third party to make decisions for her.

The boy's face froze, and then he realized that what he just said was inappropriate and made Jiang Pengji angry.

He quickly made amends, clasping his fists and saying apologetically, "If you forgive me, sir, I'm just a slave."

"Yeah." Jiang Pengji hummed, her eyes drifting to the two groups in the center of the hall. These people seemed to be arguing at each other. At their feet lay the messy tea sets and the four treasures of the study, as well as the tea table and desk with the shelves scattered. It's time to start making trouble.

The young man understood it and did not dare to be smart this time. He quickly explained, "It's not a big deal. It's just that Huang Changshi's god-grandson and the husband of General Fang's family had a conflict because of Kui. He refused to accept the judgment and had another quarrel. , and then there was a fuss.”

Huang Changshi?

Jiang Pengji frowned.

She was quite familiar with the situation in Shangyang Palace. Huang Changshi should refer to the most useful eunuchs around the emperor. Among them, Huang Changshi served in front of the emperor and was highly valued by the emperor. He had a great say in the eunuch group. , one of the most powerful people who sells official positions and titles.

Although Huang Changshi was a rootless eunuch and was destined to have no bloodline inheritance in the future, he could still continue his legacy by recognizing him as his son. The so-called godson is naturally the child of Huang Changshi's adopted godson, who is called Grandpa Huang Changshi.

As for General Fang?

It should refer to the emperor's mother's family. General Fang is the emperor's mother's younger brother. The family is quite favored. More importantly,

The emperor's first wife also came from the Fang family. Counting those who were granted posthumous titles by the emperor, the Fang family had already given birth to two queens, and they were extremely wealthy for a time.

In order to check and balance the aristocratic family and take back the power in the hands of the aristocratic family, the emperor made great efforts to win over his relatives and his mother's family.

"Are these two groups of people quarreling over the same leader?" Jiang Pengji asked.

"Yes." The boy nodded awkwardly.

The main task of the tea shop is to recruit talented people, often give out lottery prizes, attract talented people to gather here, paint with ink, and then select the best point from all the works. The ink treasure can also be hung in the tea shop. For visitors to appreciate and promote the literary name.

Real high-ranking scholars disdain this way of publicizing literary names, but ordinary people from poor families attach great importance to it.

In addition, the owner behind this tea shop is the powerful King Changshou, so the business of the tea shop is naturally not much different.

After becoming a eunuch, even if the family has money, it is still looked down upon by others, and a literary name is needed to gild oneself. The foreign relatives can only be regarded as emerging forces. To put it harshly, they are wealthy and nouveau riche. They have no foundation at all and cannot hold their heads high in front of the aristocratic family.

Huang Changshi's god-grandson is eighteen years old. He has a very good appearance. He is a sight to behold when he stands there. However, he has a reputation as a eunuch in his mind. He has always been looked down upon by the nobles. Even noble nobles with good foundation cannot play with him. Come together.

He also knew what he lacked and worked hard to promote his literary name.

You can't change your background, you can't decide your starting point, you have to work harder the day after tomorrow.

As for General Fang’s son, he was a dandy, and his altitude and width were almost the same. I don’t know how many of them I invited. Over the past few years, I couldn’t get much ink. On weekdays, she doesn't listen to classes or study. She just hangs out in the inner courtyard and spoils countless girls from good families. However, she thinks very highly of herself and feels that her talents have reached the sky. She is very unhappy that her number one spot has been taken away by others.

As a result, the two parties faced each other, and General Fang's son even instigated his servants to take action.

"Bah, it's just that after being a eunuch, if you don't live up to your old job or inherit the family's unique skills, you actually have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself."

General Fang's son raised his hand and wiped his face. His face was oily and looked very greasy and fat.

Family secrets?

Isn't this just scolding people to purify themselves and become eunuchs?

"Vulgar, you can't fight in a literary fight, so you want to use your power to bully others. Do you think I will be afraid of you?"

Huang Changshi's grandson blushed with anger, but his figure was placed in front of the fat man, so he really didn't pose a threat.

"Who said Wen Dou can't beat you? It's obvious that the referee was bribed by you and was just cheating in private. Bah, what kind of good article can a person with no roots write? If you can recognize all the words, your ancestral graves can also be revealed. Smoking." Fatty Fang grabbed the other eunuch's name and kept yelling at him. The boy beside him had already rolled up his sleeves and was getting ready for a big fight. "If you don't believe it, you should go to the capital and ask. What kind of job does the old man named Huang do now? "

Huang Changshi's grandson secretly clenched his fists.

He didn't like the title of eunuch, but he really regarded Huang Changshi as his own grandfather. How could he tolerate the humiliation of outsiders?

"Damn it, fat man, I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin today. I really want to use real swords and guns, and do it for real, right?"

"Come here and see if I don't beat you until I call you daddy! Whoever is a coward is a coward. He took off his clothes and lay on the ground like a dog barking!"

Fat Fang also shouted fearlessly.

General Fang controlled the imperial guards of Shangjing City. To put it bluntly, he didn't need to look at anyone's face except the emperor and the prince of the royal family.

Not to mention the son of a little eunuch, even if it was Huang Changshi himself, he didn't need to be afraid.

The two sides were furious, and the battle was about to start.

Clang clang clang——

Of course, it doesn't take two people to fight, just hand it over to the thugs around.

"Fight! Beat them hard! Beat them until they are scared! If you don't teach them a lesson, the grandson of a eunuch dares to go to Shangjing, what a shit!" Fatty Fang shouted while standing on a table, his expression ferocious and excited.

Huang Changshi's grandson also hid behind the thugs. When he saw an inkstone, he grabbed it and splashed the ink at Fatty Fang.

For a while, the two servants wrestled with each other, throwing whatever they caught.

Fatty Fang was too fat and not sensitive enough, so Huang Changshi's grandson hid behind people and attacked secretly.

The whole first floor hall was filled with screams and clanging sounds. Some scholars couldn't stand it and simply covered their faces and left, while some people hid aside to watch the excitement, which was really a feast for the eyes.

In a small sense, this was just a dispute between two young boys, and neither of them would give in.

In a big sense, this was the first time that the eunuch group and the foreign relatives group had torn their faces and fought.