Datang: My God of War identity was exposed by the princess

Chapter 146
For this prodigal son, Duan Zhixuan can be said to have broken his heart!
When Duan Xiaofan was born, his mother died due to dystocia.

Duan Zhixuan is both a father and a mother, and finally brought Duan Xiaofan up.

It is really afraid of falling if you hold it in your hand, and afraid of melting if you hold it in your mouth.

It's not easy for his prodigal son to become famous in the first battle in northern Xinjiang and make some great contributions.

Before Duan Zhixuan could be proud for two days, the little bastard started causing trouble again in a blink of an eye.

Being a dad is just so hard.

Especially Duan Xiaofan's father.

If there is a slight problem with the heart, you will not live until tomorrow!
Duan Zhixuan immediately ordered the housekeeper Zhou Xicai to bring some people to follow Duan Xiaofan, for fear that this rebellious son would beat up the official censor.

At this time, Duan Xiaofan walked on Chang'an Avenue with Wangcai, Laifu and other dog legs in an extremely arrogant manner.

"My lord, are we really going to beat up the inspector censor?"

Wangcai asked stammeringly.

If it is about playing sap, the dog legs are easy to catch.

But Wangcai was a little scared when he went to beat up the Mingguan of the court in an open and aboveboard manner.

Duan Xiaofan kicked Wangcai's ass directly: "Is your brain flooded? How many heads do you have to chop off an imperial court official?"

Wangcai shrank his neck and grinned with a "hehe" before he felt relieved.

As long as the little father-in-law doesn't beat the supervisory censor, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But at this moment, Lai Fu who was next to Duan Xiaofan approached Duan Xiaofan and said: "My lord, Housekeeper Zhou is leading people to follow behind."

Duan Xiaofan immediately snorted and said: "They are willing to follow, let them follow."

As soon as these words came out, Wangcai, Laifu and other dogs turned their heads to look.

Facing the staring eyes of the dog legs, Zhou Steward and several servants hurriedly hid aside.

At this time, Wang Demao, the supervisory censor, was drinking tea when he returned home.

During the Tang Dynasty, the tea that people drank had to be boiled.

Also put some onion, ginger, garlic and other seasonings.

If it is placed in modern times, it is estimated that few people can drink it.

But Wang Demao drank with relish, and his face was full of enjoyment.

But at this moment, a servant ran in in a panic: "Master, it's not good, it's not good!"

Wang Demao is a scholar and likes tea ceremony.

He was making tea at this time, when he was interrupted by the servants in the mansion, he instantly flew into a rage: "What are you panicking about!"

The servant stammered and said: "Duke Fan's Mansion, the prodigal son of Duke Fan's Mansion is here!"

Hearing that it was Duan Xiaofan, Wang Demao shuddered instantly, and asked with a frown: "What is he here for?"

"The villain doesn't know! This prodigal son blocked the gate of the mansion with a group of servants, laughing at us non-stop. Their smiles are too scary!"

Jia Ding replied truthfully.

At the gate of the house?

I rely on!

This prodigal son really came to the mansion!
"Hmph! A mere prodigal, why should I be afraid? I don't believe he dares to do it in broad daylight!"

Wang Demao said indignantly.

Although he spoke in a very imposing voice, his legs inevitably felt weak when he walked.

This prodigal son is not the previous prodigal son.

He has been to northern Xinjiang and killed Jieli Khan!

Thinking of this, Wang Demao couldn't help ordering: "Bring the guys!"

After a while, the gate of the palace opened.

Wang Demao came out with a group of servants holding wooden sticks.

But at this time, Duan Xiaofan brought Wangcai and other dog legs, hugging his shoulders, looking like watching the fun.

As if everything had nothing to do with him!
"Master Duan, why are you lingering in front of a certain mansion, and let your servants provoke troubles at the gate of a certain mansion, what is the reason? You should enter the palace now and let His Majesty make decisions for you!"

Wang Demao said bravely.

Facing Duan Xiaofan, he couldn't help but feel empty.

So he directly moved His Majesty Li Er out.

There is no way, only His Majesty can give him the courage to face Duan Xiaofan!

Unexpectedly, Duan Xiaofan gave him a deep bow and said: "Yo! Who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be Wang Yushi, this junior is so polite."

Wang Demao was instantly stunned.

He took his servant with him, and the servant held a wooden stick in his hand.

But the prodigal son saluted himself.

What the hell is going on with this motherfucker?

What kind of medicine is sold in this little beast's gourd?

This prodigal son has a lot of guts, Wang Demao naturally dare not be careless: "Master Duan, please answer XX's question!"

Seeing Duan Xiaofan being respectful to him, he even saluted him.

Although Wang Demao had some doubts in his heart, he was much more at ease, and even spoke confidently.

Duan Xiaofan smiled slightly, and said eccentrically: "Wang Yushi, this is your mansion. But I am standing on the street, seeing the beautiful scenery here, why not stop and admire it?"

"But you are a majestic supervisor of the censor, but you are leading your servants with sticks and threatening menacingly. What's the reason for this?"

"Believe it or not, I'm going to the palace to face the saint now, and ask His Majesty to make decisions for me?"

boom!
As soon as these words came out, Wang Demao was instantly speechless.

The little bastard returned what he just said, leaving him speechless for a while!

No matter if it's hand skills or verbal skills, even ten Wang Demao are no match for Duan Xiaofan alone!
Wang Demao stomped his feet angrily, and said angrily, "You, you are too deceitful!"

As soon as these words came out, Duan Xiaofan directly and gorgeously ignored his existence.

Duan Xiaofan looked up at the sky and shouted loudly: "Wangcai! Wangcai, where did you die?!"

And Wangcai was already ready to kneel and lick, he leaned in front of Duan Xiaofan, and said with a smile: "What's your order?"

"I heard that an old hen laying eggs was lost at the nearby Sun Erniang's house. Is there such a thing?"

Duan Xiaofan stretched out his hand as he spoke.

Laifu quickly took out a chicken leg from his bosom and handed it to Duan Xiaofan.

"Back to my little father-in-law, it seems that this happened. Erniang Sun was still cursing the street yesterday, saying that that son-of-a-bitch stole her family's old hen."

Wang Cai stammered and said, what he said was serious!

Duan Xiaofan nodded, took a bite of the chicken leg leisurely and said: "Laifu, go get Erniang Sun for me!"

"Little man obeys!"

Laifu disappeared as soon as he spoke.

Lying in a groove!

Seeing this scene, Wang Demao was instantly enraged.

Sun Erniang just lost an old hen yesterday, and you prodigal son are eating chicken legs here.

Isn't this special mother 300 taels of silver here?

You prodigal son, are you too motherly and arrogant?
It's not arrogant, it's simply rampant!
I, Wang Demao, am a majestic supervisory censor, how can you allow a prodigal son like you to be arrogant and rampant?
Anyway, someone has offended you, so if you don't do it, don't stop!

Wang Demao secretly made up his mind.

He will make the decision for Sun Erniang in a while!

(End of this chapter)