You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

The room was so large that you could hear a pin drop, and everyone in the room was worried about their own lives.

This man is the ruthless King of Zhenbei, and his young master actually called him crazy in front of him. It's over, it's over, their lives are in danger.

Fan Zhirong was covered in cold sweat at the moment, looking at his own idiot with an angry face. This brat had stopped pretending. He felt like his head was bouncing on his neck every day, and he was afraid that it would break one day.

"Okay, okay, young lady, what award do you plan to give me? What is the prize? I don't like anything too vulgar."

Just when everyone was worried about their heads, they heard the man who was regarded as the King of Hell by everyone in the court speak with a smile on his face, and seemed to be looking forward to the prize from their young lady.

"No wonder your wall is so high, it turns out it's built with your cheeky skin." Jiang Si really admired how shameless this man was, which was almost as thick-skinned as her own.

When the King of Zhenbei heard this, he was not angry, but excited. "Hey, girl, how do you know that my wall is high? Did you climb over it in the middle of the night?"

When Jiang Si heard this, her face immediately darkened. This dog prince really saw something.

Fan Tong's face was not looking very good at this moment. What did this crazy prince who looked better than a woman mean? Did he want to steal his wife?

Ting Feng, who was following behind the King of Zhenbei, was also confused at the moment: What is the prince trying to do? Why is he flirting with someone's young wife in front of everyone? He has been alone for too long and is going crazy thinking about women? Madam Fan's appearance is rare in the world, but she is already married. It is really inhumane for you to flirt with her in front of her husband and father-in-law.

"You bastard, you dare to tease me like this, I'll tear you apart."

Jiang Si suddenly jumped up and slapped the charming face of King Zhenbei.

Although the King of Zhenbei couldn't see, he reacted very quickly and leaned back and sideways to avoid it.

But he obviously underestimated Jiang Si's ability. Seeing that she missed the first time, Jiang Si pounced on him again and slapped him hard.

"You hide. I told you to hide. Why do you hide again?"

King Zhenbei protected his head with both hands and wanted to fight back, but he couldn't do anything. He could only endure and hide, and was slapped several times.

At this moment, everyone in the room except Fan Tong was dumbfounded. Oh my God, what did they see? Their own young lady was actually beating up the ruthless King of Zhenbei?

Tingfeng was stunned when he saw his master being beaten. His master, a prince, was second only to the emperor and above everyone else, but had never suffered such an injustice before, to be beaten in public by a little woman. This was really... too satisfying.

Hahahaha, he has long wanted someone to do this.

The prince has become a different person since he was poisoned, and he has been wishing someone could teach him a lesson.

The King of Zhenbei originally thought that given his status, the head of the Fan family would naturally not watch him get beaten. Even if he didn't take action, he still had Tingfeng.

But who would have thought that after he was slapped several times in a row, no one came out to stop it, which made him very angry.

"Alright, alright, wife, alright, wife."

Just when the King of Zhenbei was about to call out to Tingfeng, Fan Tong suddenly hugged Jiang Si.

Jiang Si winked at Fan Tong: What are you doing? Drive this dog prince away quickly, why are you stopping me?

"Oh, Tong'er, quickly carry your wife away. This is so disgraceful." Fan Zhirong stopped watching the show. This man was a prince after all. If he was really injured, his family would not be in the right.

"Wife, you can't hit me like this." Fan Tong looked at his wife with a distressed look on his face, and then he took out a wooden stick from somewhere and handed it to Jiang Si, "Don't hurt your hand, hitting you with this won't hurt you."

Listen, is this human talk?

Although the King of Zhenbei couldn't see at the moment, he felt the danger just by listening. He didn't care about much else. While Jiang Si hadn't reacted yet, he quickly slipped out of the door, grabbed Tingfeng's wrist, and shouted angrily: "Are you not leaving yet?"

The master and servant fled from Fan's house at a rapid speed, shocking passers-by and making them look sideways, as if they were being chased by ghosts.

Wasn't it that they were chased out? As soon as the two of them left the house, Jiang Si chased them out, holding a stick and pointing at the King of Zhenbei and cursing: "You lecher, how dare you come to tease me, next time I see you, I will beat the shit out of you, get out, get out, don't let me see you again."

After cursing, Jiang Si threw a stick at him.

After years of marching, King Zhenbei had always had an accurate intuition about danger. Even though he couldn't see it, he caught the stick thrown by Jiang Si at the first opportunity.

"Hurry, hurry, Prince, get on the carriage, let's go. You are really something, why do you want to provoke the young lady of the Fan family? She is a lunatic." Tingfeng saw that people were beginning to gather around, and hurriedly pushed his prince onto the carriage.

The entrance to the Fan family's house was filled with waiters from various teahouses and taverns. They were all there to listen to new stories. These days, the story of the Fan family was the hottest topic in Beijing, and all teahouses where storytellers telling new stories about the Fan family were packed with people.

No sooner had the Prince of Zhenbei left the Fan residence than news of his affair with the young mistress of the Fan family spread throughout the streets and alleys.

At this time, Jiang Si still didn't know how much trouble her actions today would bring her in the future.

Watching the Zhenbei King's carriage go away, Jiang Si put her hands on her hips and couldn't stop laughing.

It feels so good. It’s so good.

You bastard, you still want to test me?

"Sister, you are so awesome! You actually made my uncle run away in a panic. You are the best in the Great Xia Dynasty."

Murong Zhengjue looked at Jiang Si with admiration. His uncle, the emperor, always had the final say and his own father had to give in to him.

This little old man is not afraid of anything except this little uncle.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Si looked at the three people who suddenly appeared behind her, feeling a little dazed for a moment. These people all loved to watch the fun. The strange thing was that they disappeared in the blink of an eye just now, and now suddenly appeared again. This was really strange.

"He is my uncle. Even my father had to give him some respect. Even when my grandfather was alive, he was second only to the emperor. How dare you hit him? This is not unique to the Great Xia Dynasty!"

Hearing Murong Zhengjue's words, Jiang Si was so shocked that she almost fell down. Her legs went limp and she leaned against Fan Tong.

"Oh my god, this guy won't tell on me to the emperor, will he?" Jiang Si was a little scared now. She and Fan Tong could protect themselves, but what about the entire Fan family?

She is a cold-hearted person, but she doesn't want to see innocent people implicated by herself.

"It's okay, I'm here." Fan Tong supported Jiang Si and comforted her. It was no big deal. If it really didn't work, he could just contribute a few methods of making homemade explosives. Once the emperor uncle was happy, all the faults would be forgiven.

Seeing Jiang Si like this, Murong Zhengjue also hurriedly spoke to comfort her: "Don't worry, sister, my uncle is not that kind of person. If there is any trouble, he will solve it by himself. Remember the last person who provoked him, now the grass on the graves of his whole family is three feet high."