On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Wen Yufu said coldly, looking at the extremely arrogant faces of the two men, and ordered the guards who had changed into plain clothes.

"What are you doing standing still? Catch them both and send them to the Yamen."

The guards took care of the two servants in a few seconds. After the two servants were caught, they still screamed without fear of death.

"Going to the Yamen? You bitch, it's your misfortune that you went to the Yamen. Let us go now, and we won't care about you."

The man on the ground had a bruised nose and swollen face, holding his stomach in pain. He glanced at Wen Yufu gratefully, but felt bitter.

"Girl, thank you for your help. It's just that the yamen adults are in cahoots with Mr. Zhou. It's useless to go there. They'll be beaten up by the officers and soldiers there. Don't provoke them for my sake."

Wen Yufu looked at his dirty coarse linen clothes and felt a little disgusted, but this was a good opportunity to gain favor, and she couldn't give it up.

Wen Yufu took two steps forward, squatted down, stretched out his hands to help the man up from the ground, and comforted him with a soft voice.

"Don't worry, how arrogant can they be under the Emperor's feet?"

"What's the problem between you and the Zhou family? You can tell me and I'll support you."

The chubby servant laughed: "A woman still wants to support others and make decisions? She thinks anyone can be a hero."

"Palm mouth." Wen Yufu uttered two words coldly. The guard nodded and raised his hand to hit the fat servant in the face.

The fat servant's face was distorted by the blow, and he covered his face and cursed: "Smelly bitch, do you want to die? I think you are tired of living against the Zhou family..."

Wen Yufu's eyebrows were cold, and he asked the guards to stop his mouth, and then asked someone to invite the yamen's master.

Seeing that something was wrong, another servant sneaked away from the crowd and ran back to Zhou's house to tell Mr. Zhou what had happened.

The Zhou Mansion is not far away. Master Zhou comes here with his bulging belly and his newly bought concubine in his arms. He wants to see who dares to go against him.

When he saw Wen Yufu, his eyes lit up and he looked straight. He immediately felt that Xiaojiabiyu's concubine in his arms no longer smelled good.

Pushing the concubine away, Mr. Zhou opened his fan and said, "Beauty, do you want justice for him?"

He took one look at Chen Shan, but he just fell in love with his wife. He gave his wife some silver and her wife was his.

But Chen Shan was a tough guy. He made trouble in front of his house all day long, asking him to return his wife to him, and even reported to the officials that he had raped women.

Wen Yufu had already learned about the conflict between him and Mr. Zhou from Chen Shan's mouth. She saw the pot-bellied old man looking at her lustfully and frowning.

If there weren't so many people around who couldn't do anything, she really wanted to dig out Mr. Zhou's eyes and crush them to pieces.

"Can't you?" Wen Yufu asked, looking at him with a look of anger and disgust in his eyes.

Mr. Zhou looked straight at her, stopped at her fair and beautiful face, and smiled greasyly: "Okay, okay, beauty, speak up, how can you not do it."

Looking at her coarse linen clothes, he was full of confidence: "Beauty, follow me. I will let you eat hot and spicy food. From now on, you can wear gold, silver, rouge and gouache."

Wen Yufu twitched his lips with a look of contempt.

She lacks rouge and gouache?

The rouge and gouache she uses has always been the best in the capital.

Wear gold and silver?She has countless gold and silver jewelry, can she appreciate the jewelry he gave her?

She looks ugly but thinks she's pretty.

"Do not care."

Not only was Mr. Zhou not angry, but he was even more excited when he saw her arrogant features: "Oh, the beauty is still a bit arrogant, and she is still a little pepper."

It's this kind of fierce temperament that makes people feel conquered.

Mr. Zhou moved closer to her. The woman's skin was like snow, and it made his hands itch. He relied on the money in his family to do whatever he wanted, and with the support of the yamen master, he could get any woman he wanted, and it was normal to touch her.

Mr. Zhou's hands were itching unbearably, and he reached out to touch Wen Yu's face.

A cold light flashed across Wen Yufu's eyes, and his hand was grabbed by the guard in the air. The guard looked at Wen Yufu, waiting for her to give an order.Wen Yufu curled his lips: "It's okay if you don't want these hands."

The guard was ordered to break Master Zhou's hand back, and Master Zhou's screams like a slaughtering pig penetrated the streets.

The people watching took a breath of cold air, but felt very relieved.

Master Zhou bullies others with his power, and the people hate him deeply. However, he has a protective umbrella behind him, and they dare not speak out when they are bullied.

Now there are people who are taking care of Mr. Zhou for them, just to vent their anger on their behalf, and some are waving their hands.

"The girl is mighty, the girl is mighty."

Wen Yufu smiled slightly and pointed at Mr. Zhou with an angry frown.

"Robbing women and beating people, are you aware of the crime?"

Mr. Zhou held his right hand with his left hand, and his right hand dropped weakly. His chubby face and facial features were twisted together in pain, looking ferocious and ugly.

He widened his eyes angrily and said viciously: "You bitch, you are so shameless, I really want you to serve me."

"Come here, take her back to my house."

He wanted to torture her.

Wen Yufu was protected by several palace maids and guards. Mr. Zhou was completely unaware of the power of the guards around her and only thought it was a little martial arts.

These people were all dressed in coarse linen and had few headdresses. They looked like poor people.

No money, no power, just a pretty face. Mr. Zhou likes such women the most.

They were at the feet of the emperor, and there were too many powerful people in the capital. He did not dare to do evil to those official ladies, but only dared to bully those who had no money and power.

The servants brought by Mr. Zhou swarmed forward, and all of them were ordered to be dealt with by the guards. They lay on the ground and screamed.

Mr. Zhou was dumbfounded and furious: "You all get up, I raised you all in vain, right?"

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Master Yue from the Yamen is here."

Mr. Zhou sat down on the ground, waiting for Mr. Yue to come, and told him with runny nose and tears.

"Master Yue, you have to make the decision for me. This stinky bitch had my hands removed and she even beat my servants openly. She is simply lawless and doesn't take you seriously, sir."

Mr. Yue led his officers and soldiers to see all the Zhou family's servants lying on the ground, wailing in pain. Mr. Zhou's right hand was crippled, his face turned pale, and he had a dark face.

Mr. Zhou will honor him every month.

He made a lot of money from Mr. Zhou.

Who doesn't know that he owns the Zhou family?Wouldn't beating Mr. Zhou not give him face?

Mr. Yue asked the officers and soldiers to help Mr. Zhou up: "Who took off your hand?"

Mr. Zhou looked at Wen Yufu proudly and found someone who supported him. He took advantage of the crowd and said, "It's this bitch."

Lord Yue looked along his hand, and when he saw the woman's face clearly, his face turned pale with fear and his legs became weak.

Wen Yufu looked at him with cold eyes: "What a great official power."

Master Zhou didn't notice Master Yue's pale face and sneered.

"You admit your mistake now, come home with me and be my eighteenth-room concubine, and I will let you go."

Wen Yufu tugged at his lips: "Let me go?"

Master Zhou was about to nod when Master Yue slapped him hard twice on the head: "Shut up." (End of Chapter)