After eavesdropping on my thoughts, the cannon fodder family went crazy!

Chapter 263 Humiliation
After having enough wine and food, Sheng Shiyou took Lu Youyou and left talking and laughing.

The seventh prince and his ministers happened to come over for dinner and met the two of them in the hall.

The Seventh Prince glanced at Lu Youyou frivolously, and sneered and teased, "Nine Emperor Brother, you are so young, why are you always walking around with a baby? People who don't know, think she is your illegitimate daughter! "

Sheng Shiyou's face darkened, and before he could reply, Lu Youyou snorted in dissatisfaction.

He ran up to the Seventh Prince and innocently tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Your Majesty Seventh, you must not be able to have children, so you often go out with a group of men! Do you want to discuss how to have children?"

She looked ignorant and innocent, completely childlike.

The seventh prince's face instantly turned pale, and veins loomed on his forehead.

There was something wrong with being humiliated in public. His dignity as a man was equivalent to being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

But Lu Youyou is a naive child, so it is his fault to be angry because of this!

At this time, a richly dressed man came in with a fan, followed by several servants.

Lu Youyou recognized him at a glance. He was Ren Yuanze, a member of the Ren family.

A scholar was walking out with a pile of scrolls in his arms. He didn't see the road clearly and bumped into him.

Ren Yuanze kicked him angrily, then raised his hand and gave him a crisp slap.

He cursed plausibly, "You poor scholar, you blinded your dog eyes, and you dare to hit this young master. Are all your ancestors blind?"

The scholar lowered his head in shame and was too embarrassed to know how to reply.

After all, it was his fault, so he just thought he would get scolded a few times.

Seeing Ren Yuanze stop, he apologized knowingly, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to do it. It was wrong of me to stain your clothes, but you don't need to bring your ancestors with me, right? Your Excellency is also well-read..."

"Shut up, young master! You have no right to speak here. If you really read the books of saints and sages, pay me now. If you don't have money, take these broken calligraphy and paintings of yours and kneel on the ground and kowtow a hundred times." , just worth my clothes worth one hundred taels!”

Ren Yuanze held his head proudly, even more impressive than the aloof emperor.

There is only a small hole in his clothes, which was indeed knocked out by the scholar.

Several other men stood behind the scholar, fearing that he would escape and start talking nonsense.

"My young master sees that you are poor, so he is merciful beyond the law. How can you say that a head and a tael of silver are all earned with blood!"

"That's not true. If it were me, I could knock a thousand people and make a net profit of nine hundred taels!"

Ren Yuanze chuckled disdainfully, obviously finding this interesting, and took out a silver note worth one thousand taels.

Looking at his appearance in plain clothes, he tutted, "Let's get started. Either you pay or kowtow today, otherwise I will strip you naked and throw you into the manure pit. If you kowtow more, I will pay you more!"

The other judges instantly became interested and quickly gathered around.

There are many dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital, and most of them who can come here recognize Ren Yuanze and know his identity.

The ones who couldn't stand it were those who kept themselves safe and didn't dare to say anything. They were more likely to just watch the excitement and not show off the seriousness of the matter.

In their eyes, the scholar felt full of malice, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to lower his head into the dust.

His face turned red and he clenched his fists with dignity.

Perhaps it was his years of poverty that made his tone still restrained, "This young man, please forgive me and forgive me. I can't afford to pay compensation now, but I swear to God, when I go to high school in the future, I will definitely pay double the amount. Please do it for your convenience, Master.”

"It really doesn't work. I have calligraphy and paintings here. You can pick a few of them and use them as tokens. Or I can write you a note. You won't be afraid that I will default on your debt in the future." His words were sincere and his voice was full of helplessness.

But his eyes were piercing, which was completely in contrast to his plain clothes and poor situation at the moment.

Ren Yuanze raised his head and laughed arrogantly as if he heard some kind of funny joke.

"You are a poor scholar, why do you think you can go to high school? You are a seven-foot tall man, but you are ragged and unkempt. Judging from your sallow complexion, you must have lived a life without enough food. Even basic livelihood is a problem, so what else can you say? High school? It’s so hilarious!”

"I will give you one last chance. If you kneel down and kowtow, what you said just now will still count. If you say any more to me, your blind dog eyes will be gouged out today!"

The surrounding judges didn't think it was a big deal at all, and the atmosphere was instantly aroused to the top.

The others jeered and laughed maniacally.

"It's ridiculous that a poor scholar still dreams about yellow rice! There is no smoke coming out of your ancestral graves, and you will never be in high school in this life."

"Have you ever seen someone who overestimates his abilities? Have you ever seen someone so arrogant? He is the top pick when he opens his mouth and treats the capital city of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon as a circus?"

"Kneel down quickly! If your eyes are gone, there's no point in high school. If you become a beggar in the future, you won't be able to grab the stinky bones!"

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Their jeers grew louder and louder, and finally they became shouts, making the scholar kneel down.

The scholar's face turned the color of pig's liver, he clenched his fists, and veins loomed on his forehead, stubbornly unwilling to lose the last bit of dignity.

Lu Youyou was short in stature and could not escape into the crowd. Fortunately, Sheng Shiyou carried her to the table, so that she was as tall as an adult.

Looking at the scholar's delicate appearance, I couldn't help but click my tongue.

[What a handsome scholar, with an extraordinary bearing. You can tell at a glance that he is definitely not a thing in the pool! 】

[This Ren Yuanze is as ugly as a vegetable, with a dark face and pimples on his face, and yet he actually crosses the street like a bastard! 】

[The person named Ren is indeed not necessarily a human being! 】

She was complaining to Zheng Huan in her heart, but her pinky little mouth didn't even move.

She is not a nosy person, but she just can't stand the Ren family.

Thinking of Ren Xin's persecution of her, she was so angry that her little nose was a little crooked, her whole body was like hair, and her little face was all red.

He looks menacing, majestic and cute, and looks fierce.

"Shut up!" She put her hands on her hips and shouted.

But no matter how you say it, she is still a baby. Where the loud voices of these big men are, they are directly blocked.

Sheng Shiyou didn't hear her speak, but felt that the little girl suddenly felt strange.

Afraid of falling, he put her on the ground.

"Let's go, stop watching. It's just some boring arguments. Children can't watch it."

He rubbed Lu Youyou's red face, thinking she was afraid of the heat.

At this moment, the scholar was cornered and picked up the bench next to him as a weapon, shouting angrily.

"Don't come over here! Even though I, Zhong Yifei, am temporarily down, I can't be bullied by others. If you continue to push your limits again and again, I will make your blood splatter on the spot today!"