I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 411 Your thoughts are very complicated
In fact, there is nothing to say, the facts are in front of you.

Tuanzi walked around Nie Fuan with Little Claw on his back: "Is that person who talked to you Xiao Yangui?"

Nie Fuan: "..."

The finished bird, with its first and last name, is going to kill someone.

Nie Fu'an dared to speak nonsense, and also dared not answer: "...Yes."

Miss Tangtang's big knife has been chopped off, and it's hard to protect herself. Who is the young master, can she eat it? If you have to sell it, sell it.

Tuanzi was so angry that he jumped up: "Xiao Yan belongs to someone else?"

Nie Fu'an covered his face with one hand, and pointed at the screen with the other: "There."

Yan Gui behind the screen: "..."

Is it so difficult to find a loyal subordinate these days?
He sighed and was about to go out when he looked up and saw a dumpling with red eyes, carrying a crane and holding the cat, with a red snake coiled on his small arm.

This posture is either killing or destroying the family!
Yan Gui: "...Sister."

"Who is your sister!" The dumpling crackled, holding a crane and throwing it over, as well as cats and snakes.

Fortunately, I brought these three with me. If it was as mighty as usual, Yan Gui would have been buried alive by the animals.

He honestly arranged his sister's friends and lowered his head: "Brother is wrong."

"You are not Tangtang's brother."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

Tuanzi stomped his feet angrily and crossed Xiaoyuan's waist: "If Tangtang says no, he won't. If you talk again, Tangtang will bite you."

Young Master Xiao is not afraid of death: "My sister bites..."

Watching the bustling duo outside the screen, their necks were almost stretched in, winking goose-eyed goose goose, when the dumpling turned around, one pretended to be dead, and the other lay down on the ground.

Tuanzi finished getting angry, and sat lonely in the small chair, leaving a bleak back, and the small mouth was still muttering:

"Brother Yangui is the young master of Emperor Zun Palace and didn't tell Tangtang, and brother Nie Fuan was the owner of the black market and didn't tell Tangtang. Why didn't you tell Tangtang?"

The "don't tell Tangtang" duo stood upright, like eggplants beaten by frost, not daring to speak or move.

The more Tuanzi thought about it, the more sad he became, and he knocked off Jindoudou.

Yan Gui and Nie Fu'an panicked at once, and hurried over to wipe her tears: "It was wrong, we were wrong, we shouldn't hide it from my sister/Miss Tangtang, don't cry, don't cry."

The more he persuaded the group, the more wow-wowed he became, and finally he stretched out his short legs and covered his face with his little paws, and no one paid any attention to him.

Nie Fu'an slapped Yan Gui: "Why don't you?"

Yan Gui: "Huh?"

Nie Fu'an: "Yes."

Yan Gui: "...um."

So this day was recorded in the history of the black market.

The master of the black market, as well as the young master of the master, knelt down in the other courtyard of the master of the black market.

The entire black market was a sensation, just like the Chinese New Year.

Everyone is not doing business, screaming to run over to watch the fun, but, cowardly.

They had no choice but to discuss in private, because of what happened, the two people standing in the clouds were willing to wrong themselves so much.

After all the talk, they didn't say a reason that convinced everyone, until the girl in white gave the dumpling out respectfully.

It turned out that the arm was still unable to twist the thigh, and the master succumbed to the imperial power, alas——

Furious, he climbed into his pony carriage, ignored everyone, and drove the horse back to the palace.

Qian Shuang arrived at the gate of the palace one step earlier than her, and sent his confidant to bring in a message: Your Highness is in a bad mood today, everyone cheer up, don't make His Highness unhappy.

The palace people all put up a lot of energy to prepare, some practiced ventriloquist, some went to the imperial dining room to serve food, some danced and practiced, preparing to make the princess smile.

No one thought that there are people who are not afraid of death to give away their heads.

Before Tuanzi returned to Chenyue Palace, she heard that the old Duke and his wife of Tang Guogong's mansion had brought Tang Bi into the palace, and because it involved Lord Zheng Guo, she pricked up her little ears to listen.

"The Duke is here to marry Tang Zhuangyuanlang."

"Which princess is he looking at, is it worth mobilizing so many teachers?"

"People don't like the princess, they want Princess Shang."

"Ah, what is the look in the Duke's eyes? What's so good about the Sixth Highness? He is timid and can't even speak clearly. How long will it be since he comes out to meet people?"

"Tch, I'm not stupid, to name our Seventh Highness."

"...Is the Duke so overwhelmed? He will be seventy soon. Isn't it good to live?"

Tuanzi's already shrunken round face is now almost shrunken into a flat dumpling, and he won't go back to Chenyue Hall, so let the pony carriage go to the imperial study.

At this time, the Imperial Study Room is like hell.

The four fathers are all listening to the Duke of the State's eloquent talk. The Duke's Mansion wants Feng Hanchu to order a marriage, and only the Seventh Princess is worthy of his outstanding son.

It doesn't matter if you are young, it's the same when you wait until Jiji remarries, Tang must just wait.

Tuanzi listened at the door for a while, then ran in to salute the four fathers, and then saluted the Duke.

Feng Hanchu caught her in his arms, and said eccentrically, "Little cake, another little brother is following you, and wants to marry you as his little wife."

"TangTang knows, it's Senior Brother Tang Bi from Gongxue."

Tuanzi raised his head proudly, and looked at the young brother sitting next to the Duke: "Hey, Brother Tang Bi, do you like Tangtang?"

Tang Bisheng's Zhilan Yushu has a very steady figure, and when he heard this, he immediately stood up and saluted:
"Tang must be rude. Please be careful, Your Highness. The words of the parents and the matchmaker are not child's play."

Tuanzi didn't care what he said, blinked his big eyes: "Tangtang just asked you something, do you like Tangtang?"

Tang Bi's face immediately turned red: "Naturally, of course I admire Your Highness."

"Liar," Tuanzi pouted, "Tangtang is only seven years old, you are admiring a ghost, if Tangtang didn't have a beautiful dad, you probably wouldn't even give Tangtang a second look."

"Besides, Tangtang is still so young, you just admire Tangtang, brother Tang Bi, your thoughts are very complicated, do you have some ulterior hobbies?"

Tang Bi: "..."

Even the Duke and Madam were dumbfounded: "This..."

Feng Han felt relieved after being depressed for a long time:

"I've always focused on small cakes. She doesn't like Tang Bi. This is absolutely impossible. If the Duke is eager for his great-grandson, I will point out another marriage to Tang Bi."

The faces of the Duke and Tang Bi were red and white, and they were choked up by the dumpling. They said the last sentence, "The princess is really not polite, and the Tang family dare not climb high", and then walked away in disgrace.

Feng Hanchu's face immediately sank.

Tang Guogong rescued him three times in the past, and the first emperor gave him three points of courtesy when he saw him.

Damn it.

When he was angry, a soft claw suddenly climbed up on his face, behind which were big black eyes:

"Don't be angry, Meiyan Daddy, Tangtang is going to avenge you tonight, hang the Duke and Tang Bi up and beat him."

Feng Hanchu: "..."

(End of this chapter)