son-in-law

Chapter 737

Su Yu loves to watch other women's wives scolding in the street, and sometimes surrounds them, but he is not willing to let his daughter-in-law scold.Seeing that the Princess was annoyed, Su Yu didn't let her go out, but advised her to stay in the room and talk to Ximen Wanting by herself.

When I came to the door, I saw the panoramic view arranged by Ximen Wanting.She danced and beat the drums in the car, as did many other dancers under the car.They are not tricksters, but the Maite killing organization of Ximen Wanting's faction.Today, the uniform dress, the uniform drums, the drumsticks flying, the scene is really spectacular.

If she was scolded away with bad words at this time, how would she behave in front of her friends in the future?Not to mention whether she would commit suicide because she couldn't think about it, even if she didn't die, she would also suffer hatred.

You have to be patient when doing this kind of thing. King Qin didn't rush to make a move, but stood at the door and watched for a while.

After finishing the song, King Qin applauded.

Seeing King Qin applaud, Lao Huang, Tong Yu, Bai Zhan, Bai Tang, Li Feng, Zhang Guang, Wu Shajin, Zhang Xiaodao and a group of people all applauded along with them.The scene is not small.Miss Wanting on the float also felt a little embarrassed.

This time the girl was also feeling uneasy, at least it didn't seem like the worst outcome at this time.

"Wanting, you come down first." Su Yu beckoned.

"No, I have other programs." The girl said stubbornly.

At this time, someone pulled out a ribbon and banner from the float. Su Yu didn't intend to let them continue to make trouble, so he ordered someone to confiscate the banner, and instead said: "Come down, let's talk in detail in the mansion."

"Talk about what?"

"Talk about what you want."

Holding the drumstick in one hand and the waist drum in the other, the girl pretended to be coquettish and said, "You carry me down."

Su Yu pointed to the back of the door and said: "The concubine is watching at the Xiaofeng Pavilion. If you continue to be disobedient, you will most likely annoy her, and then you won't be able to talk about anything."

Su Yu tricked Ximen Wanting into getting out of the car, so there was nothing to talk about.In Xiaofeng Pavilion, Su Tang and his wife patiently persuaded the killer, and persuaded Ximen Wanting until she burst into tears.In order to save the girl's face, Tang Ling'er invited her to dinner at the princess' mansion.And the group of killers outside the door were also arranged by Tong Yu and Wang Xun to the Zuixianlou for a banquet.

Everyone thought Miss Wanting had succeeded.Dance and play the crown to celebrate.

Miss Wanting didn't come out until late at night, only Tong Yu sent a message, saying that everyone should leave after eating, Miss Wanting might stay at the princess's mansion tonight.

Hearing this, everyone cheered, and ran to the gate of King Qin's mansion to make a noise before leaving happily with a float.

After they left, the princess sent a car to take Ximen Wanting home.

Su Yu felt that this matter was handled fairly well, and no flaws were left.But on the second day, the newspaper media broke the shocking news. The headline was: Because of jealousy, Princess Qin and Miss Ximen Nineteen fought in the street. Their heads were bleeding, one died and the other was injured. The Tai Hospital rescued them!
Good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. The news can run faster than a horse. It is said that Chang'an knows about it. An Guogong wrote to Qin Palace to find out the truth in his busy schedule.

……

To the west of Nanshi, Fushanfang, Tianlong Temple.

A man stood in the main hall, silently staring at the tall Buddha statue for a long time.

Although the man is over fifty years old, he is still tall and straight, with bright eyes.At a glance, the man is gorgeously dressed and has an extraordinary bearing, but his clothes are quite characteristic of the Western Regions Plateau.He is neither a monk of Qingmiao, nor a lama of Huangmiao, but he is an honorary national teacher of Sangla Kingdom.Perhaps it got its name only because the people stayed in the temple for a long time.

Standing behind him were three people in their thirties who all called him Master.

There were five people in this group. They first went to Honglu Temple and asked to see Master Fan Yu, but they were told that Fan Yu had passed away.

Although Sangla and the Liang Dynasty were enemies of each other, the non-governmental exchanges between the two countries have not been cut off, especially those monks.It is said that for many years, Ouyang Kun and Master Fan Yu have had correspondence, and they have been friends for a long time.I regret not being able to find one side in this life.

"Twenty years ago, as a teacher, I thought I had achieved great internal strength, so I came to the Central Plains to compete with the Central Plains martial arts. I once fought against Cheng Wannu, Monk Wuliang, Dugujian, and Lei Wengan at Tianlong Temple. It's a pity. Not a single victory. Since then, I have returned to Sangla as a teacher and practiced behind closed doors. When I come to the Central Plains again this time, I don’t know whether the Central Plains martial arts are progressing or regressing."

Ouyang Kun sighed and said again: "It's a pity that Cheng Wannu and Wuliang monks have all retired, Dugu Jian closed the door to thank guests, and Lei Wen's ghost returned to the west. If I knew this, it would be better to come half a year earlier..."

The man on the axle with Buddhist beads hanging between his neck looks like a lama, but he has a murderous look on his body: "Master, why should you belittle yourself? You were only 30 years old at that time, and you could challenge the four great masters of the Central Plains. If you are an ordinary person, they I'm afraid I won't give face to the martial arts."

A slender lama snorted and said, "Yes, Master, within a month, you may be the only one who can retreat unscathed after challenging the four great masters in a row."

There was also a tall man in a leather jacket who hugged his shoulders and said nothing.He doesn't look at people, as if he's been thinking about his own life.

There were originally five people, but now there are only four in the hall, and the other one went to contact the little prince Murong Qu of Sang La.

……

A hut in a back alley in Nanshi. Although it is a back alley, it is not cheap here.At least not cheap for the poor.And it's not that far from the trouble here.Sitting in the house, I can occasionally hear the sound of selling from outside.

"Cherry, what would you like to eat?"

"Whatever the husband buys, the concubine will eat."

Murong Qu has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has always had great ambitions, but this is his first time in the Central Plains.After a long time, he became somewhat obsessed with this city.There are millions of people gathered in the giant city, and there are high-rise buildings and palaces with cornices everywhere, and everything they go is eye-catching.Wuhua Tianbao, outstanding people, why not let people linger.

If he just came to do business, he would leave at this time, but because of a woman, he had other thoughts in his heart, and felt that he couldn't leave this city even more.

It can't be called admiration, but I just feel that staying with this woman is extraordinarily comfortable.

How Zhang Cherry came back to life, Murong Qu didn't know, and he didn't want to find out, in short, she had flesh and blood, she was alive.A few days ago, I took her to see the doctor and asked for good medicine, but the doctor said that the body is too weak to take strong medicine, and can only be treated with gentle methods.

After a few days of congee and water conditioning, Zhang Cherry really got better, her face became more bloody, and her eyes became clear. Looking at her household registration secretly, she was only 16 years old.

"I want to buy you ginseng, the most expensive ginseng!"

"Sir, don't waste your money. I have a low life, but my body is good. It's nothing to go hungry for a few days. I didn't eat for ten days, and I didn't starve to death."

"Ten days?" Murong Qu smiled wryly, "Don't say ten days, Master once punished me for not eating hard for two days because I didn't practice hard. If it wasn't for him being strict with me, how could I have achieved what I have today. If I fought Zhao Min that day, I'm afraid I would have escaped with my life."

As if to drag the topic away, Murong Qu turned around and looked at Zhang Cherry with a smile: "You are not allowed to lie to me. I really don't like others to lie to me."

Being stared at by Murong Qu, feeling his eyes were hot, Zhang Cherry smiled and turned her head: "My husband still doesn't believe me, I even ate dirt."

"Eat dirt?"

"Ah."

Boom!The door of the hut was pushed open.

I don't know which daredevil is pushing the door so hard, but the door is really bad.

……

An extremely burly, simple-minded man in a leather jacket wandered around Nanshi for a long time.He found the code mark left by Murong Qu on the wall, but he lost his way while walking.I tried to go back and look for the code, but I couldn't find it.

The burly man wandered around the neighborhood for more than a dozen times, finally found the code, sighed bitterly, first went to the roadside stall to buy twenty pieces of pork pies, and ate them gluttonously.

"Twenty more!"

"Oh, this strong man, don't hold on."

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter if you don't give me money?"

There were still five pieces left, and I couldn't eat any more, so I threw a silver coin to the old man who made the pancakes, and turned away.

The old man was still looking for money, but found that the burly man had gone away.

The burly man's name is Ba Leben, he is the personal servant of the little prince Murong Qu, and he can be regarded as a disciple of Ouyang Kun, but he does not perform the ceremony of apprenticeship.After all, his master is Ouyang Kun's apprentice, so it's not suitable for him to worship again.But his internal and external kung fu was taught by Ouyang Kun himself, and he has quite a bit of skill.

This time when Murong Qu came to Luoyang for business, he was supposed to take him with him, but before leaving, he had a fight with the yak.The yak showed its sharp horns and came head-on. Instead of dodging, he bumped into it head-on.One person and one ox collided head-on, but they were seriously injured by the yak and almost died.

But the cow was not much better. It rolled on the ground first, and then was beheaded by a group of people, and the skin and meat were boiled and eaten.

Ba Leben wandered around in the alleys of Nanshi like a maze, and finally he found Murong Qu. He was overjoyed and wanted to quickly open the door to surprise Murong Qu.As a result, he used too much force, and the door flew out with his palm.

Fortunately, Murong Qu's martial arts are not shallow, otherwise he would not have been knocked down by his school.

Murong Qu thought that the Jinwu Guards were coming to the door, kicked the door panel flying, and then pulled out the knife from his waist, and took a closer look, it was Ba Leben.

Ba Leben realized that he made a mistake, scratched his head and smirked foolishly.

Zhang Cherry was so frightened that she hid behind Murong Qu. Just as Murong Qu was about to speak, his eyes rolled and he pointed at Bale and said, "I don't know you, go away! Where did you come from, where are you going back!"

"What?" Ba Leben was stunned.

Murong Qu winked and nodded, "Let's go!"

"Oh..., that's good..." After walking two steps, Ba Le ran to something, then stopped and said, "I'm going to Tianlong Temple."

Murong Qu stared: "Wherever you like to go, tell me why!"

Murong Qu knew that Ouyang Kun was going to challenge the Central Plains martial arts again at Tianlong Temple, but Ba Leben didn't know that Murong Qu knew.

(End of this chapter)