Chapter 879
Then the crackling and fighting started.

"When you're some kind of bastard, you dare to grab a room from me, pick up your money, and get out of here!"

"How does this sound sound like..." Xiao Liu looked at Uncle Huang.

Nangong Han nodded.

Next door, "So what if you are the heir of the Marquis Mansion, this capital official can kill a whole boat with one blow, you think this young master will be afraid of your failure."

"It doesn't matter if you are not afraid, as long as I am afraid of hitting you!" Liu Xing kicked over, and the two began to wrestle.

"Ouch, stop fighting, you two, what are you going to do if you are fighting my business." The shopkeeper shouted from the side.

But what can the shopkeeper do with these young masters, the most is to pay some money after the end, and some don't even give money.

Nangong Han glanced at Liu Feng, Liu Feng went out immediately and came back in a while.

"Master, Liu Xiaohou and the second young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion are fighting on the ground because they are fighting for the private room."

Liu Xing knows martial arts, but his martial arts is not high, and it's okay to fight and make small troubles. It's not okay to hurt someone with martial arts. This is also an unwritten rule of the big aristocratic families.

It's like everyone has hidden guards to protect them, but they generally won't shoot unless they hurt lives.

Nangong Han frowned: "Go and call them over."

Liu Feng went out again: "Your Majesty, Second Young Master Yao, our lord has an invitation in the elegant room."

"The prince is here too?"

Reluctantly, the two got up, pulled their clothes, rubbed their wrinkled faces, and came here.

Xiao Liu laughed when he saw that their faces were painted and their clothes were disheveled.

"What's the matter, the two of you are discussing each other in the teahouse and painting each other's face? Could it be that you are going to have a big show?"

The two bowed hands together: "Liu Xing and Yao Shun pay homage to King Han and Princess Han."

Nangonghan looked at it indifferently, "Excuse me."

Little fat man, no, now he is not fat anymore, Liu Xing raised his chin to Xiao Liu, motioning her to beg for mercy, don't let King Han scold him.

Xiao Liu shrugged and gave him a look of helplessness.

"Thank you, my lord." The two stood up.

"I don't know that King Han is here, I'm really sorry for disturbing the prince." Second Young Master Yao cupped his hands again.

Liu Xing was quite apprehensive towards King Han, and he had been trained under King Han for more than half a year.

"If you disturb the prince, I hope the prince will forgive you."

"Okay." Nangong said coldly, "Your fathers are the humerus of the imperial court. As sons, you don't know how to serve the court. You make noise all day long over trivial matters. How can you be decent?"

"I know I'm wrong, my lord forgive me!" The two immediately knelt down.

He murmured in his heart, why did they bump into King Han's hands, it's over now, they will either die or be injured.

Seeing his friend trembling with fear, Xiao Liu naturally wanted to help with the last sentence: "Uncle Huang, ask first, there may be some misunderstanding."

"The concubine has already begged for mercy, so hurry up and say it!" Nangong Han looked at him contemptuously.

"This..." Second Young Master Yao hesitated.

Liu Xing didn't hesitate at all, "I came here first to reserve a private room, before I had any tea, he rushed in and asked me to vacate the room, I didn't hold back and got started."

Of course, things are not that simple, they had a quarrel before, today it was just Yao Er Shao making excuses to fight.

"My lord, don't listen to his nonsense, it's because he robbed me first and wanted to buy the shop, and that's why I..." Er Shao Yao saw that he was the one who made the mistake, so he quickly explained.

"Enough!" Nangong said coldly.

With a glance, the room was immediately quiet.

"I'm full every day and have nothing to do, right? It's not that women are arguing about two pieces of jewelry. You don't want to study and get fame to return to the court. You only know how to fight. Is this what your father taught you? Even your sons don't care about it." Alright, my king, don't be an official like them!"

(End of this chapter)

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