Let's not talk about the drama of Xu Jiao and company entering the city with evil intentions and doggedly inquiring after the Qiao Family's whereabouts for now.
At this time, the crown prince's carriage had already entered Minshun Boulevard. However, when they were around a dozen meters away from the Marquis of Jiayuan's Estate, they saw a gang of half-grown boys crowded boisterously together, punching and kicking something.
"Young Master, do you think it's good enough yet? This brat dared to be impertinent towards Young Master, so he deserves to be beaten to death!"
"Continue beating!" A small boy's clear and crisp voice rang out. He gave a humph and remarked, "Daring to scold me time and time again? Beat him until he's dead!"
"Hehe, Xiao Sen, I heard that this fellow is the youngest son of the Deputy Minister of Ceremonies. If we were to beat him to death, would there be trouble?"
