The servant in Qingyi was shocked by the actions of the four people, and hurriedly came behind Zhou Zheng, pulled his clothes, and whispered: "Second Young Master, let's go back."

Zhou Zheng was also startled by their actions, wiped the saliva sprayed on his face, and said in confusion: "Did I say something wrong?"

A young man stood up in front of Zhou Zheng, looked at Zhou Zheng with a disdainful expression and sneered: "You said we are lees. Do you know that Lord Zhong had submitted a memorial yesterday, asking the emperor to lay off the weaving house, save money and food, and share the worries of the court. How can a concubine's son who speaks wildly like you know our ambitions, stupid and ignorant!"

Zhou Zheng was just trying to debate, but was pointed at the nose and scolded him immediately. He snorted coldly and said, "Today, weaving house will be removed, where will we cancel tomorrow? Is it a post station or a Jinyiwei? If you don't want to make money, what's the difference between an unworthy and incompetent prodigal son who sells his ancestral property? Such a person is incompetent and unworthy and unworthy, and is not worthy of being an official, so go home to farm early!"

"Bastard!" Before Zhou Zheng finished speaking, the young man was furious and punched Zhou Zheng in the face.

Zhou Zheng fell to the ground, his face was so painful that he was furious, he picked up the bench behind him and shouted: "How dare you hit me!"

Before he finished speaking, the bench swung over.

The young man was shocked and did not expect that Zhou Zheng would be so fierce and would be knocked down if he was not prepared.

"brute!"

"Son of the Concubine!"

"Bastard, how dare you hit someone!"

The other three were shocked and rushed over and cursed at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng thought they were going to hit him too, so he swung the bench and smashed it over without saying a word.

"stop!"

"A gentleman speaks but doesn't act!"

"Ah, stop, stop!"

Zhou Zheng waved his bench and smashed one by one: "You dare to hit me, I can't beat you to death!"

These scholars were taken advantage of by Zhou Zheng, either running around or falling to the ground.

It quickly alarmed the entire restaurant and many people rushed up.

The servant in Qingyi had been shocked and stunned. Seeing a group of people rushing up, he quickly pulled Zhou Zheng and said anxiously: "Second Young Master, go back quickly, they have a lot of people!"

Zhou Zheng was fighting with a refreshed look. Looking at the four people hiding in the corner, he threw away the bench, sneered, and said, "You are far from fighting with your grandfather. Next time you see me, let me go around!"

After saying this, Zhou Zheng patted his clothes and went downstairs.

The servant recognized one of them, his face turned pale so scared that he shrank his head and pulled Zhou Zheng out of the crowd and quickly left.

On the second floor of the restaurant, a group of people watched.

"What's wrong? Why did that young man hit four of them?"

"Why did I look familiar with that person just now?"

"Hey, isn't this the third young master of Zhong Qi's family? I heard that he just passed the imperial examination?"

"I remembered that wasn't Zhou Zhengyun, the second son of Zhou Jiao's family just now? I heard that he was so excited after seeing him pass the election on the day of the election..."

"So it's crazy. No wonder I'm hitting people. I heard that Zhong Jiashi and Zhou Jiashi are both candidates for the engineering department. They are all vacant. The two are fighting for it."

"Their fathers have not yet concluded, but the younger generation hits them first, one hits four. This Mr. Zhong is so embarrassed..."

The group of people at the entrance of the stairs looked at the embarrassing four people and were extremely excited. It was obvious that this story would become a topic of conversation for many people after dinner in the next few days.

No matter how these people were gossiped about, Zhou Zheng beat the four of them in public to look embarrassed, and his face was completely lost!

Zhong Fendeng was the one who beat Zhou Zheng, because the one who submitted a memorial to the weaving house was his father Zhong Qinyong.

Zhong Fendeng didn't know it was Zhou Zheng before. He heard that he was the son of Zhou Qingli, who was in charge of engineering, and he was even more angry.

"You can't just let it go! Zhou Zheng, wait for me!" Zhong Fendeng's whole body was in great pain, his angry chest was about to explode, and he said hatefully.

"Yes, you must not just let it go!"

"This bastard is so unreasonable, we can't let him go!"

"Like him, nothing is a thing!"

The other three were also angry, their heads were bleeding and their pain was unbearable.

Zhong Fenteng rubbed his shoulders, his eyes were resentful. He looked at the number of people watching, and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back and find a way. We must show him a good look!"

...

Zhou Zhengda felt comfortable all over, and he was still wandering leisurely on the street, slowly paced towards Zhou's mansion.

The servant in Qingyi looked constipated and didn't know what panic looked like. He wanted to explain to Zhou Zheng several times, but he knew that the second young master was crazy and what the use of explanation could be. He could only go home as soon as possible and tell the master to know.

The servant in Qingyi followed Zhou Zheng carefully and said tentatively, "Second Young Master, go back early, aren't you hungry?"

After he said this, Zhou Zheng felt his stomach growling and nodded, "Okay, go back, let's see what's delicious in the Ming Dynasty food."

He was sick again! The servant in Qingyi had a headache and could only look at Zhou Zheng with wide eyes to prevent him from hitting him again.

As soon as Zhou Zheng stepped into the Zhou Mansion, the housekeeper Fu was hurried over and said with a lot of laughter and cry: "Second Young Master, go in quickly, the master is waiting in the hall."

Zhou Zheng was stunned and said, "Waiting for me? What are you doing when I'm waiting for me? Are you going to have a meal?"

Uncle Fu smiled bitterly and said, "Second Young Master, let's go in quickly."

Zhou Zheng glanced at him in confusion and walked slowly inside.

In the inner hall of Zhou's mansion, Zhou Qingli sat on the chair with a pale complexion and looked coldly as Zhou Zheng walked in.

Next to him, there was a handsome man in white clothes. This was Zhou Zheng’s elder brother, Zhou Fang.

Zhou Fangbaijun's face was frowning at this moment, and he looked at Zhou Zheng with anger.

Zhou Zheng was a little confused. He looked at Mr. Zhou and reluctantly called him "Dad".

Zhou Qingli looked at Zhou Zheng and said expressionlessly: "Did you call Zhong Fenteng in the restaurant?"

Zhou Zheng didn't expect the lawsuit to be so quickly, and said indifferently, "They took action first."

Anyone who stands first and then squirts.

Zhou Qingli wanted to scold her, but then she thought that her son had just been stimulated and had a bad mind. The anger that surged up again blew up and waved her hand and said, "Go back to the house. Don't leave the house if you're fine these days."

Zhou Zheng had already guessed that the boys he beat him might not be simple, so he didn't care and said, and he was about to leave.

Before he could turn around, Mr. Zhou suddenly said, "What do you think of the eunuch party? Is it good or bad?"

As soon as Mr. Zhou said that, Zhou Fang next to him also stared at Zhou Zheng, looking alert.

They already knew about Zhou Zheng’s conversation with Zhong Fendeng and others. Zhou Zheng said that the eunuch party was good, and his views were exactly the same as those of the eunuch party!

Their Zhou family has been noble for generations, and they are Qingliu. They have always despised eunuchs. Now the eunuchs are powerful, covering up the court, framed up straight ministers, persecuted loyal and kind people, and the scholars hated them, and Qingliu is even more so.
Chapter completed!