Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 9, Prince Nanyang Hou and Prince Protector

Chapter 9, Prince Nanyang Hou and Prince Protector
In the middle of the day, the restaurants shouting and hawking are heard from ten miles away, and merchants are crowded like spring flowers on branches.Countless gazes looked down and into the distance, looking at business and acquaintances watching the excitement.

These malicious eyes were hidden in the eyes of all kinds of thoughts. The people downstairs didn't know it, and the people upstairs turned a blind eye.

This is the best time to go to the market, no one is idle sweeping the snow next door.The owner of the line of sight smiled, looked at the delicacies on the table, and chatted wantonly with the people at the same table.

"Tsk! It's no wonder that my cousin suffered a lot and brought my uncle back to Beijing for trial not long after he took office. I'm sorry, the girl in this new episode really went to school with her schoolbag on her back, and she looks pretty good."

He was dressed similarly to merchants, his old blue clothes were dirty and pleated, and his coarse cloth shoes were layered and hard to damage. If there was no vague frivolity in his expression, it would not reveal that he was born in rich clothes and fine clothes.

Xiao Er is a person who can see something strange, so he may not be willing to talk too much; the guest's eyes are sharp like arrows, so he may not be willing to pay attention.

The people at the same table nodded and bowed, not avoiding their status as slaves.

"When the matter of my aunt comes out, the whole family is uneven. If you look at a woman, you will be sued. This world can be said to be sinister."

"That's right, let's talk about Young Master Biao's thesis. In this new episode, the girl goes to school, and Young Master Biao asks for advice. Why do you accuse him of rape after slapping him?"

On the four sides of the Eight Immortals table, there is a master and three servants, talking endlessly with a slight voice.

The young master was about 20 years old, and he held his chin to savor the faces of several girls, and said decisively: "All three are good, but I will save my uncle, as long as the famous one is said to be named Yuan?"

"Yes! We came here three days ago. After inquiring for three days, we all said that the girl from the Yuan family goes to school No. 1, but the talented girl's surname is Qi, and the girls just now are all good. Young master, you might as well accept it all at once. .”

Slaves flatter.

The master stared: "I don't like wild flowers and weeds. I don't like to avenge my uncle and cousin, and my feet don't like them too! As long as I have one, I must choose the top one. Talented women are not to be fooled. I want a woman surnamed Yuan. Ask her to throw herself into his arms, ask her to humiliate herself, ask her to kneel down and beg the Lord to accept her."

He gritted his teeth: "When she proves that women in the new episode are the most romantic, my uncle is fine, my cousin is fine, then I can figure out how bad I feel!"

The three servants clapped their hands and praised in unison: "As expected of the master who inherits the family business, the Ministry of punishment has not resolved the grievances clearly. As soon as the young master makes a move, he will tell right from wrong. My aunt must take a sedan chair and bring snacks home to thank you." No."

The master was proud of being praised, and smiled proudly: "I, Luan Jing, son of the Marquis of Nanyang, how can I watch people bully me at the door of my house!"

There was shouting from downstairs, and the waiter shouted to attract customers: "Old customers, come here, apricot blossoms, fine wine, fat pig's head and meat."

Luan Jing was stunned, thinking of his master and servant going out in disguise, eating in silence, going downstairs to inquire about the Yuan family's mansion, and staying at the inn closest to the Yuan family. It's coming soon, my son, let's take it easy, the son of the protector of the country is sour and hard-hearted, he is not easy to mess with."

Luan Jing laughed when he heard it: "Senior Yun? It's too late for him to accompany the emperor, and he won't be promoted if he runs here."

"But," Gou Wang hesitated to speak, "It is said that the young master Biao molested the women, which led to the investigation of the uncle. This is the first major case after the emperor ascended the throne."

"This is what gossip people don't understand. There are so many major and important cases in Beijing that there are piles of papers. I know people in the criminal department, and I probably know it. Although the uncle's matter is dangerous, as long as I can prove that the girl in Xinji is actually seducing her while she is going to school. Man, my cousin is fine, and my uncle is naturally fine."

Luan Jing thoughtfully shook his head slowly, and deliberately showed his sophistication on his young face: "I know from this province that the nearby military camp is full of 1 people, and one-fifth of the usual salary is empty. General of the country, he will not inspect this peaceful inland place, it is not worth it."

"Yes, it is good that the son of the world knows." Gou Wang bowed several times in a row and said yes in a voice.

While talking, Luan Jing sat in the upper room, and the servants begged for hot water, towels, and wiped the room non-stop. Luan Jing thought to himself, is he using poetry to seduce the girls of the Yuan family, or is he domineering and rich?Or is it only the deep affection that can lead to the woman's lovesickness?
When the uncooked rice was cooked, it was natural for him to withdraw and retreat, and the woman clung to her insanely.

In order to save his relatives, the elder son thought hard, but fortunately he had money, so he rented the entire courtyard with a lot of money. The two guests who arrived before him were also sent away with money, and the family no longer cleaned the room. At that time, no one disturbed Luan Jing.

Luan Jing is not a real businessman, let alone seek friendship with neighbors.

A few gray-clothed men approached the courtyard next door to him from the back door. Their drooping veiled hats revealed a heroic figure, and they were full of extraordinary aura. Even though the Shizi had eyesight, he couldn't spot it.

The courtyard door was ajar, and the gray-clothed man gently pushed it open, and saw a boy about ten years old sitting on the steps, and winked at the guests when he saw them.

Among the big men in gray clothes, one breathed a sigh of relief and led everyone in. The little boy pouted: "Go in without asking?"

The big man pursed his lips: "Okay, if you ask, just ask, brother, do you dare to ask if this is Laoke Yun's subordinate?"

"My boss is here, come in." The little boy yawned.

When the big man passed by him, he slapped his head and scolded with a smile: "Work hard all day and day, and whip the whip lazily."

The little boy moved away neatly, seeing the amazed eyes of the other big men, the little boy stopped and put his hips on his hips and scolded: "You are an official who grew up as a farm slave, dare to bully my slave who grew up in the second sect? "

The big man was a little impatient, and stretched out his hand to slap him again: "I haven't seen you in a year, and you are not tall enough to walk around the market. What happened to the farm slave? Believe it or not, I will ask the master to take you home, and then send a good follower."

The little boy moved away again, tilted his head and sneered: "I will give you three packs of guts, but you don't dare! You can't take uncles with you when you go out, only me, who grew up in the second gate, no one knows, no one knows, no one can see The truth is, the Lord has to take me with you."

"What is three packs of dog gallbladder?" Another big man in gray couldn't help asking.

The little boy smirked, and pointed at the man with his hands: "One pack of his dog gall, one pack of his father's dog gall, and one pack of his grandfather's dog gall. These are three packs of dog gall."

After speaking, he quickly ran away, ran along the base of the wall for a few steps, picked up the latch against the wall, and looked back at the gray-clothed man vigilantly.

The big man who started earlier had an angry look on his face, and when he was about to chase him, he coughed lightly from the main room. The gray-clothed men winked at each other, and stood outside the door in a solemn manner, greeting softly: "According to your orders, I am here Goodbye."

"Come in." A flat voice came from the room.

The gray-clothed men walked in, and when they didn't look up, they roughly recognized where the person was, and knelt down in unison to salute: "The last general is waiting to guard Xinji. Wang Manshan, Shahai, and Niu Wenwen have seen Zhen Guoda. General."

Yun Zhan, the son of the protector of the country, who is now an official of the Zhen Guo General, came to Xinji early this morning.

(End of this chapter)

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