black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 124 Murder (1)
"Hey! I'm not using bitter tricks." Zhang Yuelu didn't care that the slap print damaged his masculinity, and said with a playful smile, "If it weren't for this slap print, how could I convince those self-righteous officials."

Suzaku snorted softly, "It doesn't matter what those scholars think, what matters is how Young Master Liang thinks. If he still has a deep affection for Feng Ya, your slap will be for nothing. Besides, the effect of your slap It's not that big, Feng Ya won a good reputation in a day or two, and a reputation of being 'unruly and arrogant' still doesn't pose a threat to her."

Zhang Yuelu shook her head indifferently, "It's worth the slap to get her reputation. My lord, I just can't stand that woman's perfect appearance like a Nine Heavens Profound Girl all day long. If the master didn't let me take action, The young master had slaughtered her long ago to vent his anger! Bah, that woman is fucking disgusting to look at, she looks like a lifeless dead person all day long, and she has to be supported even when she walks. Just now I said a few words about her. Started to cry and cry, I was beaten, I still haven't recovered, what the hell is she crying for?"

After finishing speaking, he made a cheering gesture to Yi Mo, "Master, come on! I support you, I must compare that dead woman, and catch the talented and talented Mr. Shen Zhi!"

Yi Mo Changran tasted a cup of Junshan Silver Needle, and then said: "Although that woman is not very good-looking, she can really play the piano well."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuelu jumped up and yelled strangely, "Master, how can you arouse other people's aspirations and destroy your own prestige!"

Yi Mo cast a sideways glance at him, blinded by opening his eyes, how did he know that his eyes saw her destroying his prestige?
Looking at the awe-inspiring look, you can tell that although Yi Mo is lonely and desolate on the surface, he is actually arrogant and narcissistic in his heart. How can he feel inferior because he doesn't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

Although Suzaku was inadvertently satisfied with the half-hearted Liang Yaozu, he still had the label of master's fiance and husband-in-law, so he couldn't just be snatched away by that shameless woman.

"Master, the two men who spread the rumor that you're not good at morality and appearance in the lobby just now were arranged by Miss Feng's family. Their purpose is self-evident."

Zhang Yuelu screamed strangely again, "Master, look! Others are bullying us. If you don't act, after she shits on our heads, it will be too late for you to take action!"

Although Zhang Yuelu's words were harsh, they were very reasonable.

Yi Mo frowned for a moment, put down the teacup at last, and said firmly, "In that case...then call Liang Jiaerlang."

Liang Yaozu looked at the majestic and stern-faced man in front of him, feeling extremely strange.Especially the other party's eyes, like a merchant buying and selling goods.Then he looked at the young man in a navy blue robe standing behind the man, his eyes... were extremely wretched.

Yimo saw that Liang Jiaerlang's brows were frowned into a small mountain peak, and he cast a sideways glance at Zhang Yuelu, and sure enough, he looked like a wretched uncle looking at a young girl in cardamom years, with suspicious water stains on the corners of his mouth, and his face was dark. Cough lightly.

Zhang Yuelu sucked in suddenly, and the saliva that was about to drip was sucked back immediately. Regardless of Yimo's unsightly expression, he hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve robe, and then put on a dog-legged and obsequious smile, facing Chao Liang Yaozu ran over, "Young Master Shen, I have long admired you! I have long admired you! The villain's surname is Zhang and his name is Yuelu. You can call me Yuelu, or Yueyue. Oh! Lulu is fine too. I will read every piece of your poems and works." Oh, it’s all written to my liking, especially the song "Farewell at the Changting Pavilion", Zhuzui! It’s too much to my liking. I asked someone to frame your calligraphy of "Farewell at the Changting Pavilion" and hang it on the bedside. Taking a look in front of you helps you sleep, and when you wake up and take a look, you will be refreshed all day long, which is more effective than any tranquilizing medicine." Cough cough, this guy is illiterate, how can he know calligraphy and ink, and he dozes off when he reads a book. My eyes are blurry when I read words, and I hang the adverbs on the bedside to hypnotize me.

The people Liang Yaozu made friends with were all refined people, even though their hearts were dirty and gloomy, their manners were gentle and polite.I have never met such a ruffian and rascal like Zhang Yuelu, and I didn't know how to face it for a while, so I forced a smile on my face, cupped my hands and called, "Mr. Zhang."

When Zhang Yuelu saw it, he was so happy that he didn't know where to go, and he bowed his hands as usual, "Young Master Shen, please be polite! In a few months, we will be a family..."

"Family?" Liang Yaozu was confused.

When Zhang Yuelu saw Suzaku staring at him fiercely, he suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue. He smiled and said with a sloppy eye, "Mr. If they get to know each other well, they must be as close as brothers, so they can be regarded as a family. Ha ha!"

For flattery, Liang Yaozu is very useful, although he despises Zhang Yuelu's slave, but in front of this person, he has an unprecedented sense of superiority.

Although the scholars in the capital admired Liang Yaozu's talent, they could only say a few words of praise, and because of his father's flattery and shamelessness in the officialdom, those scholars often mocked him behind his back.And Zhang Yuelu showed such respect and admiration for Liang Yaozu, which made Liang Yaozu more confident.

Liang Yaozu faced each other with a smile on his face, "I don't know why brother Yuelu called Shenshang to come?"

"Mr. Liang, please sit down." Qingyue's voice carried a majesty that could not be resisted.

Zhang Yuelu knew very well that his master wanted to talk about 'business', so he didn't dare to delay, so he quickly stepped aside.

Liang Yaozu is also a smart person, looking at this situation, he can understand that the master in this room is probably the one who has been sitting on the teacher's chair drinking tea.He observed without any trace, not to mention the person's appearance, just the aura of his body looking down on the world, as well as the elegance and calmness of his gestures, this kind of demeanor may not be able to catch up with even the left prime minister.

Liang Yaozu didn't know the identity of the other party, so he made a lot of guesses in his mind. This kind of bearing is probably only available in the royal family, and he is still at this age... Among the princes in the royal family, except for the third prince and the seventh prince, he was lucky enough to meet him. Too good looking.I heard that the third prince was good at poetry and songs, and was a weak and uninitiated person, while the seventh prince was strong and intelligent, and made great achievements on the battlefield at a young age.Presumably this person should be the Seventh Prince who can't see his true face, right?Let's hear from my father that a great victory was won in the Northwest, and the troops will return to the court in a few days.The Seventh Prince was also among them, and after half a month, he entered Beijing with the army to receive the reward from the Holy One.Recently, the situation in the imperial court is complicated, and it is not uncommon for the Seventh Prince to secretly return to Beijing ahead of schedule.

Liang Yaozu regarded Yimo as the Seventh Prince from the bottom of his heart, and his demeanor was full of respect and reverence. He sat down on the grand master's chair obediently, "My lord, you..."

Concentrating on the energy of ink, he looked at Liang Yaozu with indifferent eyes, "What is Anbang? What is Dingguo?"

Liang Yaozu was stunned, and there seemed to be excitement flashing across his eyes.He sat upright and replied respectfully, "It is recorded in the "Book of Rites" that the way of great learning lies in Ming Mingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at the ultimate good. Knowing and stopping is followed by steadiness; steadiness is followed by tranquility; tranquility is followed by tranquility; tranquility Then you can think about it; after thinking about it, you can get it. Things have their origins and ends; things have their beginnings and ends. Knowing the sequence of things is the shortest way. In ancient times, those who wanted to make clear and bright virtues in the world first ruled their country; those who wanted to rule their country first ordered their families; Those who want to reunify their families first cultivate their bodies; those who want to cultivate their bodies first straighten their minds; those who want to straighten their minds first make their minds sincere; those who want to be sincere in their minds first extend their knowledge; the extension of knowledge lies in the investigation of things..."

(End of this chapter)