Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 118 Kicking Out the Door

"Cheng Huanzhu, don't be too bullying!"

Tang Yu suddenly jumped up from the ground, and everyone immediately stretched their necks when they saw his posture, yo, why did the eldest son of the Tang family, who was just like a son of a bitch, suddenly grow up?
Tang Yu thought about it, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the current Cheng Yaoxiang was only superficial and mighty, if the Cui family's energy was not strong, how could she be forced out of the capital?One must know that her father is Lu Guogong, His Majesty's right-hand man, and her mother is from the Pei family. Three generations of her ancestors have been high-ranking officials, but if she meets the Cui family, why not run away in despair?
The more I think about it, the more I realize this is the truth.Emboldened suddenly, he pulled up the confidante who had already softened into a puddle, and said, "Get up, don't embarrass me here."

"Master Tang..."

Wen Mo'er, who thought that a certain younger brother rose up because of her, also felt better, adjusted her clothes and regained the demeanor of the second sister with red sleeves.The first sister is the oiran, but she is not yet the oiran, so she can only be the second child.

But it doesn't matter, next year the son of the Tang family and the girl who crowned the offshoot of the Cui family can also take off the skin of the brothel and enter the Tang family as a concubine.This is what the young master of the Tang family promised.

Thinking of her future identity, Wen Mo'er felt better and better.She is an upright official and will be the concubine of the Tang family in the future. Even the county head can't humiliate her at will.

A trace of provocation and contempt rekindled in a pair of beautiful eyes.No matter how powerful he was, he was forced to come to the capital?With the Cui family as the backer, you can walk sideways in this Tang Dynasty.

The servant brought up the wine tremblingly, Yang Xiaoran put down his whip, completely ignored Tang Yu and Wen Mo'er, slapped the mud off the wine jar, sniffed it, and murmured to himself: "It's really good wine, this is Ying's wine." Zhou Fushui, right?"

As he spoke, he took another jar of wine and sniffed it, "Well, this is Lingnan Lingxi Boluo..."

He opened several jars in succession, exclaiming incessantly, "Everyone from the south has the best wine, this is Yicheng Jiuhong, this is Wucheng Ruoxia... tsk tsk, it's all rice wine..."

Pushing the wine jar towards Tang Yu, he said: "It's a pity not to drink such good wine, Mr. Tang, please."

"Tsk tsk, I have heard that Duke Lu is good at wine. He is indeed a hero among wines. His little girl is so proficient in wine at such a young age, she knows the name of the wine just by smelling it. Tsk tsk, these good wines are usually reluctant to drink..."

"I said Mr. Tang, why don't you just drink it, it's all good wine. If you don't fight, you don't know each other..."

Listening to the whispered discussions of the people around, Tang Yu became more and more angry, as if his hair was about to burn, and roared: "What are you bastards still standing around? Why don't you beat me up?! "

"Who dares me?!"

Bao Lin stood up, picked up the knife on the table, grinned, and said, "Zhi Niang, I have been in Beijing for a long time, and I haven't stabbed anyone for a long time, my hands are very itchy..."

As he said that, he squinted at the servants, "my surname is Yuchi, my name is Baolin, I'm not a big official, just a school lieutenant..."

After a pause, he seemed to be talking to himself: "It doesn't matter if a group of cheap people beat up the imperial officials and kill them on the spot?"

"It's all right..." Yang Xiaoran took up the conversation, poured a glass of wine for Bao Lin, and said: "It's a pity not to drink such a good wine...Brother Bao Lin, come, little sister respects you!"

Baolin stretched out his long arms, picked up the wine jar directly, raised his head and gulped it down, wiped his mouth after drinking, stretched out his long legs and kicked Tang Yu.

How could Tang Yu, a frail scholar, stand up to Baolin?I saw him like a kite with a broken string, with a "swish", drew a beautiful arc in the air, and with a few "bang bang", he fell back on his desk, and the desk responded. two halves.

Baolin snorted coldly, and cursed: "Things that don't grow eggs, it's not at all pleasant for you to drink a drink, mother-in-law, there's no need to spoil the interest of the young master! Wherever it came from, go and go, go back and tell your shit grandpa , just say that I, Yuchi Baolin, beat you, and come to fight if you are not convinced!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the wine jar on the ground, took out a handful of money and threw it on the table, and said, "Shopkeeper, take this dog thing out to the young master, so don't disturb my interest in drinking with the county magistrate!"

Tang Yu only felt a tight pain in his chest, and a sharp pain in his buttocks, and then he touched something sticky and hot, and when he looked again, he screamed, "Blood, blood! Yuchi Baolin, you dare to commit murder in public."

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a wine cup flying over and smashing it right in his face. Bao Lin didn't even look back, "Where did you get the dog? Why are you still here? Shopkeeper, you look down on a certain Home? Let this flat-haired beast come in?"

"Young Master Tang, Young Master Tang!"

Wen Mo'er screamed and rushed to Tang Yu's side, with a hint of anger brewing in her beautiful eyes, she said, "Even generals and county heads can't beat people casually, right?"

"joke!"

Yang Xiaoran took a sip of his wine, and said to the crowd: "Fathers, come, come, this is such a good wine to sit down and drink together. The so-called happiness is worse than being alone..."

Everyone was naturally happy when they heard it, they were all drunks, and they were not particularly rich on weekdays, so good wine like this could only be drunk once in a while.Now someone is inviting you, and the other party is the county lord and the son of Wu Guogong who are now in the limelight, how can there be any reason not to sit down?
Immediately, he moved the case to the case, took the futon to the futon, held his own wine cup, and said: "Thank you, the county magistrate, for giving me the wine."

Yang Xiaoran smiled, and said: "It's good for you all to enjoy yourself. Your Majesty's conferment of medicine and fragrance is in Sanyuan County. I'm new here and I hope you can give me some advice."

"The county lord is polite, the county lord is polite."

Yang Xiaoran personally filled the group of people with wine, held up his own wine cup and said: "Everyone, come on, I will offer you a glass of respect first, and I will thank you for your support. Don’t worry about it! The shopkeeper…”

Yang Xiaoran took out a small bag from his cuff, took out three gold leaves from it, and said, "I'll serve good wine and good food, I'll settle all the customers' money in the store today, and if I pay more, it's the case." Some compensation money!"

"The righteousness of the county lord!"

A group of drunkards applauded one after another, and felt that their opportunity was coming. They had some petty enmity with Tang Yu. Seeing that the county magistrate was acting arrogantly, it was obvious that there was a guard of honor. Why don't you throw out these few criminals? Is it possible that you have to wait for the county magistrate to take the gold seal and invite the Ming government to come over?"

Tang Yu wanted to cry, very much.

Painful baby!

Wen Mo'er also wanted to cry, living such a big life, and living in such a place, what kind of person has he never seen?But she has never met someone who is so arrogant and unreasonable!

Baby's heart is bitter, bitterer than day lily!
Yang Xiaoran took a sip of the wine, and saw the shopkeeper standing there tremblingly with a look of bewilderment.Sighing slightly, he suddenly stood up and walked towards Tang Yu.

A group of dog legs unconsciously moved out of the way, only to feel that the county lord is too scary, he is simply a monster.

But seeing her walking towards her master again, they surrounded her again, trembling and saying: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Snapped!"

It was a whip that answered him, "Where does the dog dare to block the way of the county lord?"

After speaking, he went straight through a few dog legs, stretched out a hand, and was so angry that he lifted Tang Yu, who was about 1.7 meters long, and then dragged him from the side of the main hall of the wine shop to the side like a dead dog. He kicked out the door, then turned around, straightened his clothes, looked around, and said in a refreshed manner: "Now it's quiet."

Everyone's hearts trembled. They had heard for a long time that Cheng Zhijie was invincible. His eldest son also went down the mountain like a tiger on the battlefield.How old is she?How can there be such amazing power in that small body?
Seeing her seemed to be very relaxed, no matter how weak Tang Yu was, he was still a grown man's stature, but she held it in her hand like a child's toy, very lightly.

This county lord is indeed a god-man!

Yang Xiaoran walked back slowly, and when he passed by Wen Mo'er, he suddenly stopped.

Wen Mo'er shuddered, not daring to look at Yang Xiaoran again.

The little man snorted coldly, "I don't think you have much talent for a worthless thing! Why don't you hurry up and help your benefactor to find someone to sue? With your status, this county lord doesn't even bother to beat you !"

After finishing speaking, he sat back in his seat and said softly: "You can't help yourself when you enter the brothel, but you still can't recognize yourself after entering the brothel, and rely on your identity as the gold master to do evil, you really don't know how you can be in the brothel with your brain." That cannibalism is so big. Get lost!"

"The magistrate is right!"

A young man dressed as a scholar applauded and sighed, "These prostitutes have always had high eyes and low power, and once they gain power, they are even worse than that villain. This is the so-called poor person must have something to hate, and the county leader's benevolence does not care about her. That woman, you Why don't you leave quickly? What are you still doing here?"

Yang Xiaoran glanced at the scholar, seeing that he was not well-dressed, but he was not bad at all. Obviously, his family was also wealthy, so he murmured inwardly, "Why didn't you see you just now? Obviously he is also a bully."

But she was out to play today, and she was accidentally bitten by a dog, and now the dog has been cleaned up, since people agree with her, she doesn't need to worry about it.Left and right are just meeting by chance, why do you care about everyone's character?

Immediately he smiled and said: "Thank you, elders, for upholding justice for the little girl. Come on, don't let these trifles disturb our interest, drink, drink."

Everyone laughed.Don't look at the little girl who was acting viciously just now, but now she is quite likable, without airs at all.It seems that the county lord who can speak for the people is a person with clear grievances and grievances.This temper is straightforward, which suits our Guanzhong people's taste.

The atmosphere became very harmonious, Baolin looked at Yang Xiaoran enviously, how could this person get along with others everywhere?It's really enviable!

(End of this chapter)