Datang: Empress mother-in-law sent Li Er to test me

"I don't know about other brothels, but in Wanhualou, there is indeed such a saying."

She stared at Zhang Dun and said: "As long as you declare your name in Wanhualou, there are few women in Wanhualou who would not want to share a room with you."

"..."

Zhang Dun looked at her in a daze. When he heard the news, he thought it was fabricated by someone else. Is there really such a thing?

"However, it does damage Pingcomber's reputation."

Yang Changrou sighed, "The brothel girls are not girls from good families after all, if you get involved with them, it's inevitable that some people will criticize Ping Kangbo."

"Ping Kangbo, please tell me bluntly, why did you come to Wanhualou to find my servant this time?"

"Then I'll just say it."

Zhang Dun thought for a while and said, "I need Miss Yang's help."

"help?"

Yang Changrou couldn't help laughing, raised her slender fingers, pointed at herself and shook her head, "My family is a nobleman, what can I do for Ping Kangbo?"

"So what about the clean men?" Zhang Dun shook his head and said, "I am a person who likes to do good deeds, such as preventing good women from entering the water, and helping prostitutes to be good."

Yang Changrou was surprised and said, "You want to redeem yourself for my slave's family?"

Zhang Dun smiled and said, "It's almost the same."

"Ping Kangbo, I'm afraid you can't do it alone."

Yang Changrou stared at him, "There are several brothels in Pingkangfang, and the people behind them all have connections in the court."

"They'll stop you."

Zhang Dun clicked his tongue, "Stop me? Grass is growing on the grave of those who stop me. What you are worried about is not what I am worried about."

"I'm only worried, you don't want to."

Seeing that he wasn't joking, Yang Changrou felt a look of anticipation in her heart, and lightly parted her lips and said, "My slave—"

boom! !

At this moment, the wooden door was suddenly kicked open.

A young man in brocade silk and satin clothes, holding a paper fan tightly in his hand, shouted with a livid face, "Which bastard dares to touch my son's woman?"

Seeing the person coming, Yang Changrou's pretty face changed, she stood up quickly and said, "Mr. Li—"

"Don't talk, I will talk to you later!"

The young man called "Mr. Li" snorted coldly, glanced at everything in the wooden house, finally looked at Zhang Dun, and waved impatiently, "Come in."

All of a sudden, four burly men walked in with sticks in their hands.

"Mr. Li!" Yang Changrou was in a hurry, and kept winking at Zhang Dun, telling him to hide quickly, while shouting, "This is my slave's house, you can't come in!"

"Go away! My son said it, and I will talk to you later!"

Mr. Li glared at Yang Changrou angrily, then raised his finger, pointed at Zhang Dun, and shouted at the four burly men behind him, "Hit him! Hit him to death!"

"No!" Four burly men rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Zhang Dun fiercely.

Zhang Dun stood up slowly, and first glanced at Hu Quhe.

Hu Quhe tactfully walked to Yang Changrou's side, and pulled her back to hide.

There was a smile on Zhang Dun's face, and he didn't look at the four burly men, but set his eyes on Mr. Li, and said in a calm tone:

"A word of advice to you, make your words clear, and then do it."

"My lord wants to listen to your persuasion? What are you?!" Mr. Li sneered, then impatiently waved his hands and said, "Do it! If you beat him to death, it's my lord!"

Four burly men rushed towards Zhang Dun without hesitation.

Yang Changrou covered her lips, looked at Zhang Dun in fear, her white palm couldn't help but tightly grasped Hu Quhe's sleeve.

In Wanhualou, it's not like she hasn't seen rich children fighting in Wanhualou because of jealousy.

But today is different.

The "Mr. Li" in front of him is notoriously domineering and domineering. He can't count the number of people he maimed in Wanhualou.

Especially today, Mr. Li also brought four big men.

If not, Ping Kangbo will die here!

However, in the next second, Yang Changrou's eyes widened.

I saw that the four burly men had not had time to raise the wooden sticks in their hands and swung them on Zhang Dun.

Zhang Dun moved first!

boom!

One kick!

One of the burly men was kicked out of the cabin by Zhang Dun.

boom! !

Zhang Dun spun his feet, swung his elbow, and slammed into the abdomen of another burly man.

Accompanied by a heavy and muffled sound, the burly man fell heavily on the ground like a sack that was pushed down.

Before the other two burly men came back to their senses.

Zhang Dun stepped on the ground, jumped up and whipped his legs twice, and slapped them hard on the face.

The two were kicked out abruptly, fell to the ground and did not get up for a long time.

The four burly men who were fierce just now suddenly fell silent and passed out.

In the wooden house, there was deathly silence.

Mr. Li's expression was dull, and he didn't recover for a long time.

What's going on, the four people I brought are famous in Chang'an City for being able to fight!

Why didn't he resist even a face-to-face meeting in front of this person surnamed Zhang? !

Not only him, Yang Changrou was also stunned, staring blankly at Zhang Dun.

Zhang Dun shook his hand, walked up to Yang Changrou, and said softly, "Miss Yang, I will borrow some of your cases."

Yang Changrou was taken aback, and looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

In the next second, she understood.

Zhang Dun bent down, put all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table on the ground, held the table with both hands and lifted it up.

Then, he walked up to Mr. Li with a blank face, picked up a few cases, and slammed them hard at him!

boom! !

"what--"

Mr. Li was hit hard by several cases and sat on the ground. He didn't hold the folding fan securely and flew out, hugging the place where he was hit and screaming in pain.

Zhang Dun was carrying a few cases, looked at Mr. Li with a smile on his face, and asked, "Can you talk properly now?"

Mr. Li got up from the ground, and said excitedly: "Do you know who this Mr. is?"

Zhang Dun raised his eyebrows and said, "Then do you know who I am?"

After finishing speaking, he took a few cases and swung them on him again.

boom! !

Mr. Li fell down and squatted again, sat on the ground for a long time without getting up, and looked at the "surname Zhang" in front of him in disbelief.

Is he crazy?Does he not know who I am?How dare you hit me!

In the entire Chang'an city, no one dared to fight him.

He has always been the bully.

When did someone dare to hit him with a few cases?The old birthday star eats arsenic, looking for death, isn't it? !

But at this time, Zhang Dun still smiled, he used a few sticks to punch him, and asked, "Can you talk well?"

Mr. Li hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhang Dun snorted, picked up a few cases and threw them on him again.

boom! !

Accompanied by the screams, Mr. Li said in a stern voice, "It's all said to be possible, but you still fight?"

Chapter 334 My husband, who read "The Analects of Confucius"

"One thing is one thing, this is a lesson for you!"

Zhang Dun said calmly, "Say it, why are you here?"

Mr. Li gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Yang, she is my daughter—"

"Huh?" Zhang Dun looked at him with deep eyes.

Mr. Li shut his mouth sensibly, and couldn't help but said: "My lord spent money, and the old bustard of Wanhualou also agreed, 1000 taels of gold, one hand pays the money and the other hand!"

Zhang Dun asked back, "Where's the money?"

Mr. Li raised his head and said loudly: "Give it to the bustard!"

Zhang Dun turned his head to look at Yang Changrou, and said in a calm tone, "Miss Yang, go find someone, bring the old bustard."

Yang Changrou responded, "Listen to Mr. Zhang."

Wait until the maid ran out of the wooden house in a panic.

Zhang Dun gave Yang Changrou an appreciative look, her mind was spinning quickly, she didn't need to say anything, she already knew that she wanted to hide her identity for herself.

After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the wooden house.

A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup walked in quickly. When she saw four burly men lying on the ground in a mess, her expression changed slightly. Seeing that Mr. Li also had a bruised nose and swollen face, she said anxiously: "Oh, what's going on? Li Young master, who made a move on you?"

Mr. Li stared at her and said, "You want to help me out?"

The old bustard froze, and said with a sneer: "Look at what you said, the concubine is the manager of Wanhualou, how can she have the ability to do it?"

Mr. Li said angrily: "Then what's the use of asking?"

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and said: "I'm leaving the words here, I wasted money, I'm going to take Miss Yang away today, if I can't do it, I'll demolish your Wanhua Building!"

"understand!"

The old bustard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then he turned his attention to Zhang Dun and said with a smile: "Young master, what's your name?"

Zhang Dun said lightly: "My surname is Zhang."

The old bustard looked at the messy wooden house, and said in confusion: "Mr. Zhang, it's against the rules for you to do this."

Zhang Dun waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about this first, let me ask you first, did he give you money?"

The old bustard froze for a moment, "Yes."

Zhang Dun narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you pay the taxes?"

"what?"

The bustard looked confused, some didn't understand, pay taxes?What tax to pay, and when will this kind of thing have to pay tax?

Zhang Dun put the cases on the ground, and said calmly: "He gave you 1000 taels of gold, are you going to swallow it yourself? Don't you plan to pay taxes to the court?"

The old bustard was startled, "I've never handed over this kind of thing before."

"So that's your tax evasion and tax evasion?"

Zhang Dun raised two fingers, looked at her and said:

"I'll give you two choices. The first choice is to let the past go. I'll take Miss Yang away."

"The second option is to make up all the taxes you have stolen and missed."

"You probably need to make up a few million pennies."

There was a forced smile on the old bustard's face, "Mr. Zhang, are you kidding me?"