Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 124 Chapter 138

Lou Shaoqing looked at the crystal-clear old wine in the bowl with raised eyebrows, and sighed in his heart, saying that bandits are afraid of officials, it is nonsense, and Mu Maofeng's rampage, that is a desperate rampage.

The prospective father-in-law is not easy to mess with...

After the dinner was over in the evening, the little girl sent him out in person. Mu Maofeng smiled while touching the bald gourd, wrote a letter at night, tied it to the leg of a carrier pigeon and sent it back to northern Xinjiang overnight.

Uncle Fox was overjoyed when he opened the letter. The eldest brother said that the young lady wanted to order a matchmaker, and asked him to bring all the brothers to grow face together!

Uncle Fox rolled his eyes and ordered a matchmaker. Isn't the man the King of Beijing?He has seen the momentum of the tour before, and we can't compare it!
Uncle Fox grinned, with a smirk on his face.

More than half a month has passed, and Yu Wenzheng's side has not yet given an accurate statement, but the interview with the parents of both parties has been scheduled.

Mu Maofeng said that this is the capital city, and Mu's family is considered a half-landlord if they have a shop, so they deserve to be a landlord, so he took his brother out to find a place to book a restaurant.

After all, he knows in his heart, how can we accommodate so many people in our family in such a small place?

When it's time to save face, you have to be willing to spend money, and you have to let the King of Beijing know that although we were born as bandits back then, we are now a wealthy family!

Mu Guangtou grinned happily.

On July [-]th, King Jing of Beijing led his troops to the gate of Bianjing City. The scorching sun was hanging high above everyone's heads. The heat wave was rolling in the air, and the horseshoes raised smoke and dust all over the place.

When the soldiers guarding the city saw that the King of Bei Jing was coming, they quickly went up to greet him respectfully and flattered him without saying a word: "My lord, you have worked hard all the way, and you will prepare some tea at the end. Do you want to come down to rest before going to see the emperor? "

Lou Junquan glanced at the soldier in front of him, his slender eyes were cold and stern, like the edge of a knife, the little soldier couldn't help shivering in fright.

This is a character who has really been on the battlefield, and even the royal family of the Northern Huns were frightened by the news, so he is naturally imposing.

King Bei Jing stroked his beard, looked away, and stared at Suzaku Street. At the far end was the royal family he had guarded all his life.

"My king's visit to Beijing this time is not for a face-to-face meeting, but only to book a matchmaker."

Subscribe?What media do you order?Which one of the three sons of the prince's family will you order?Or from Bianjing?
The little general stepped aside quickly, his eyes burning with gossip.

Mu Maofeng took his son to welcome him inside the Xuande Gate. From a long distance, he saw the Prince Saobao riding a tall horse, dressed in a red robe, and his armor was shiny. Under the scorching sun, it was a few times brighter than his bald head. point.

Mu Maofeng touched his bald head and cursed: Damn you!
After scolding, he still greeted him with a smile: "My lord is here, I'm far away to welcome you!"

While speaking, his eyeballs secretly looked at the team brought by Lou Junquan. The soldiers were all young and tall, strong and strong, with a dignified appearance, and they were not angry.

Hmph, it's still barely noticeable.

But from Mu Jinyan's point of view, it's not just as simple as being eye-catching.

The people brought by the king of Beijing are all the elites of northern Xinjiang. They were taken into the barracks when they were young, and the old king personally sent people to train them. They have been on the battlefield for decades. , the sharp edge that can't be concealed all over his body, except for his good looks, every one of them is the reincarnation of Changshan Zhao Zilong, who has the courage of all men.

These are the elites of the elite species. He was not willing to take out these people when the first emperor inspected the northern borders. Today, when he met the parents, he also went all out.

To say that the old prince also wants to save face, when he fought with the bandit Mu Maofeng, he was crushed by half of his head, and the fight was barely a tie. No matter what, he has to get back face, right?

The old prince stroked his beard, looked back at his men and horses, and then at the thick and strong men behind Mu Maofeng, raised his eyebrows, and burst into a satisfied smile.

Mu Maofeng snorted, Lou Shaoqing's temper was no different from his father's, just as bad and bubbling!
However, we are also prepared!
Thinking of this, Mu Maofeng touched his bald head and smiled in a very naive way.

Mu Maofeng booked the largest restaurant in the capital, which booked the entire audience. The shopkeeper kept grinning when he heard this, and couldn't close his mouth, but when he saw the guests he was serving, his face immediately turned black .

They are all muscular and strong men, with black stubble that hurts people's eyes, and there are one or two scars on their faces, which is fine. Zhong Kui, the ghost catcher, looked like he was going all out, but the shopkeeper couldn't help but stand with his legs crossed, his legs feeling weak.

Oh God, didn't these bandits continue to book the venue to rob?
The shopkeeper glanced at the counter, hoping that the boy could see that he had collected the cash in his eyes, but unfortunately, the boy's face turned pale from fright, and he almost passed out from rolling his eyes.

Who is the most frequented person in the capital?Businessmen and examinees are all kind-faced and friendly. How can there be such a fierce person, and they rush into the house in groups, with their mouths open and their voices so loud that their hearts can jump to Longting Lake? Went to play in the water!
The fat shopkeeper is desperate, this is simply the death of me.

Just as he was thinking, someone patted him, and when the fat shopkeeper turned his head, he felt as if he saw a Bodhisattva in the temple.

A handsome man, dressed in green and long gown, exudes elegance all over his body, looked at him with a pair of slender fox eyes with a smile, and bowed his hands politely to him.

The fat shopkeeper returned the gift subconsciously, and the fox-eyed scholar in front of him said: "Shopkeeper, I have to trouble you to open the doors upstairs. There are too many people here, so I really can't sit down."

Feelings are together.

The fat shopkeeper rubbed his nose, summoned up his courage and asked, "Are you..."

By the pier?

The fox scholar smiled and shook his head: "Our little lady has booked a matchmaker, and she is here to meet the parents today."

The fat shopkeeper nodded, since it is a happy event, then naturally nothing will happen, that's good, that's good.

Looking back happily, seeing the person coming in, the fat shopkeeper was stunned again, his legs trembling as if he was kneeling while crying.

The person outside the door was wearing armor and a bright red battle robe. His face was calm and majestic, and his sharp aura was like a knife out of its sheath. It might kill someone at any time, and behind this person was a group of people Although the armored guards look better than these rough and crazy guys, but before appreciating them, they are probably scared to pee...

The fat shopkeeper wants to cry but has no tears. These are weapons that can walk. Who is he provoking?Why one by one, the one who came is more fierce than the other!

Lou Junquan didn't care about the fat shopkeeper's face that was whiter than paper, it was much better than when most people saw him, most people would just thump and be paralyzed, at least this person was still standing.

Don't you know that this is all due to the inoculation given by the big man in front, and the shopkeeper has improved to some extent.

King Bei Jing looked around, and the downstairs was full of rough and unruly men, either standing or sitting, drinking and talking and laughing, and hearty voices came out.

Several accompanying guards surrounded King Bei Jing, afraid that something might happen.

Mu Maofeng stretched out his head to take a look, probably counted some amount, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, Mu Jinyan looked around, and couldn't help but smile nervously, glanced back at his father, silently stood up Thumbs up.

His bald father not only brought all the people from the Mu family here, but also almost all the people from the 34 villages in northern Xinjiang. This scene definitely earned enough momentum.

Lou Junquan clearly knew which road was which, assuming that they were all from the Mu family, he glanced indifferently, and went up to the second floor with his hands behind his back. When the people on the second floor heard the movement, they stood up collectively, stunned. Lou Junquan was stunned.

The leaders of the 34 villages in northern Xinjiang are all alive today!

In the past, no matter how much he caught it, he couldn't catch it all. Today, should he consider a catch-and-shoot?
While hesitating, his precious son stood in front of him and made a big salute: "Father!"

A small head protruded from behind his son, and his big round eyes looked at him flickeringly, reminding him of the anxiously waiting girl under the shade of the tree outside the examination room under the scorching sun.

Mu Jinxuan also made a big gift: "Xuan'er has met the prince!"

As soon as the little girl's words fell, all the bearers in Beijiang bowed their hands and saluted, and the voice almost overturned the roof: "The grass people have seen the prince, a thousand years ago, a thousand years old!"

Seeing the bearers bowing down to meet each other, Lou Junquan temporarily gave up his thoughts of killing them all, and took his seat, with Mu Maofeng next to him, two old Taishans on one left and one on the right, and a cold-faced hero Pretty, a bald gourd is shiny.

Mu Maofeng touched the bald gourd, pointed to the bearers of Beijiang 34 Village and smiled: "These are all my brothers, I watched the girl grow up, and I will be a godfather!"

Everyone licked their faces and nodded with a smile. Lou Junquan looked around coldly. After marrying his son, there were 34 more father-in-laws...

Looking at his son again, he didn't seem to care about it, he only held the little girl's tender fingers in his hand, and they all lowered their heads, muttering and enjoying the world of the two of them.

"That's all for you. The 34 villages in northern Xinjiang are all bandits. Shaoqing's future father-in-law cannot be a bandit who is doing harm."

34 father-in-laws?One Mu Maofeng is bad enough, why are there so many problems?

Lou Junquan is not an easy persimmon either.

Mu Jinxuan blinked and looked up, she knew it would not be so smooth, her own father knew that when Lou Shaoqing came to their house, his father often "bullied" His Royal Highness, now It's the same when King Bei Jing came, but at that time Lou Shaoqing was in the way of him, and everything was done according to her face, but now, King Bei Jing is the boss of Beijiang, no one's face will be used, oil and salt will not enter It's not easy for her to say anything. Dad made all this trouble because of her. After all, he is the King of Beijing. Merchant, my father was afraid that he would be wronged if he married in, so he called all his natal family to support the scene...

(End of this chapter)