The prince is very fierce

At dusk, Xu Buling arrived with his carriage outside the White Horse Village in the snowy fields. He could see a series of buildings in the distance. Four lanterns under the big archway swayed in the cold wind, and the lights between the eaves and green tiles were like daylight. From time to time, there were People dressed in noble clothes entered it in cars and horses.

Zhu Manzhi sat next to him and looked up into the distance: "Mr. Xu, there are imperial guards around. Could it be that Baima Village has been alerted?"

Xu Buling pulled on his bamboo hat and said in a calm voice: "They are all the same."

Zhu Manzhi seemed to understand, nodded slightly, then turned to look at the car curtain, and tapped on the car with his hand:

"Master Xiao, we've arrived."

"...um...yeah...ouch~"

There was a confused sound, and there was a 'plop' sound in the carriage, and it sounded like someone had fallen off the soft couch.

Zhu Manzhi smiled and quickly covered his mouth.

After a while, the sleepy Xiao Ting poked his head out of the carriage, raised his eyes to look at Zhuangzi in the distance, and his eyes lit up:

"Oh~ This place is quite beautiful. No wonder those dandy boys often talk about it. No, how did you find this place? If it's fun, I'll treat you tonight..."

Xu Buling tilted his head and glanced: "I have private matters today. You can play with me when you get in. No matter what happens, don't reveal my identity."

"Okay, okay, don't get into trouble and get me involved."

Xiao Ting sat back angrily and began to persuade with earnest words:

"No, you don't want to be as prudish as a hypocrite. I know that you have not been smart since you were a child, and you feel inferior when you stay with talented people and beauties. You have to be more open-minded. Your identity as the Crown Prince of Su is here. Come and eat and drink freely. Just for fun, even if you fart, they all think it tastes good, and how dare someone say that yours is not good..."

When Zhu Manzhi heard these words, his expression was very awkward. He wanted to laugh but dared not.

Xu Bu Ling frowned and insisted on beating Xiao Ting half to death according to his temper. But if Xiao Ting was left alive today, he could only pretend that he had not heard this 'persuasion'.

The carriage arrived at the entrance of Baima Village, and the steward who was waiting under the archway came up to him. After looking at the wooden sign with the word "Xiao" hanging on the carriage, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood respectfully under the carriage and waited quietly.

Xu Buling jumped out of the carriage, covering his face tightly with a bamboo hat, and raised his hand to open the curtain.

In the carriage, Xiao Ting, whose temperament changed completely, slowly bent over and walked out holding a folding fan.

Xiao Ting was born into a well-established family, and his appearance is naturally good. His manners and manners have been cultivated since childhood, and he can be considered dignified when it comes to seriousness.

The steward took a look and suddenly became frightened: "Oh~ It turns out to be Mr. Xiao. I'm a little disappointed..." Then he turned around and waved: "Quickly, ask Mr. Ciao to come out to greet the guests. Prime Minister Xiao's son is here."

Xiao Ting was not surprised by this. He stood on the carriage and pondered for a while. It seemed that he wanted to write a poem and set it up. Unfortunately, he held it in for a long time without uttering a single word. He coughed lightly and got off the carriage.

Within a moment, a young man came out of the village. He was dressed in fine clothes and had a warm smile. He was Li Tianyu, Li Tianlu's cousin, who was usually responsible for the property of Baima Village.

Xiao Ting, as the legitimate son of the Xiao family in Huainan, Li Tianlu had to bow down to greet him here, not to mention a collateral descendant like Li Tianyu. At this time, Li Tianyu was smiling all over his face. He stepped forward and raised his hand to salute:

"Tianyu has met Young Master Xiao. My brother has invited Young Master many times. Today Young Master Xiao is willing to show his favor, which really makes this humble house shine..."

Xiao Ting put the folding fan behind his back, acting like a leader inspecting, and consciously walked at the front:

"My father has always been considerate of the people's sentiments. It just so happened that I had nothing to do today. I came over to see the harvest..."

"..."

Zhu Manzhi, who was walking side by side with Xu Buling and followed in, opened his eyes wide after hearing this and looked at the heavy snow in the sky.

Come to see the harvest in the middle of winter?

Damn if you can see that.

Xu Buling was not surprised. After all, with Xiao Ting's social status of "not working hard and not distinguishing grains", he still couldn't see anything in autumn.

When Li Tianyu and the manager heard this, they didn't show any embarrassment on their faces and answered naturally:

"Master Xiao is really thoughtful. He loves his people like a son at a young age. In the future, when he goes to court and pays homage to the prime minister, my people in Dayue will be blessed..."

"Excuse me... Well, Zhuangzi has done a good job in cultivation. They all say that General Li is a Confucian general. Now it seems that what he said is true..."

"Where, where..."

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While the people in the sedan chair were carrying people and complimenting each other, Li Tianyu led Xiao Ting to the interior of Zhuangzi.

Xu Buling led the carriage, and Zhu Manzhi was dressed like a little country girl, so she was naturally regarded as the coachman and a maid. Halfway through, the steward behind politely pointed to the place where the carriage was parked in the village, and motioned for the servants to go there. While waiting.

Xu Buling naturally took Zhu Manzhi with him and left the team.

Zhu Manzhi followed Xu Buling towards the stable and turned his head to look at Xiao Ting who was walking away: "Mr. Xu, just now I saw the man surnamed Li winking at the steward. It seemed something was wrong. Is there something wrong with Mr. Xiao?" Danger?"

Xu Buling tied the horse to the stake, shook his head and smiled: "If the Li family dares to kill the legitimate son of the Xiao family in Huainan, the whole family will be buried with him. It will be very safe."

Zhu Manzhi nodded. He was born in the market and naturally didn't understand the affairs of a wealthy family. He asked curiously:

"I often hear people say 'Xiao Lu Cui Wang Li', how powerful is the Xiao family?"

Xu Buling thought for a while: "Daqi has occupied the Central Plains for three hundred years. There are more than 200 prime ministers and more than 30 surnamed Xiao. The remaining half were divided by the other four families. The situation is similar in our dynasty. Do you think there are How awesome?"

"The Xiao family is so powerful, why did they give birth to such a stupid son?"

"...well...foolish people are blessed..."

Xu Buring didn't waste any time talking about the tool man. He looked around a few times with a long knife on his back - there were many horses and carriages parked near the stables, and the coachmen and guards were sitting around the brazier chatting. Depending on the situation, they often met him. Very familiar. The Li family's guards patrolled around with their swords in hand, glancing this way from time to time.

Xu Buling naturally had no intention of becoming a coachman. After thinking about it for a while, he took Zhu Manzhi's wrist and walked towards the corner behind the stable.

Zhu Manzhi was looking around to see what was wrong, when his wrist was suddenly pulled, his face turned red and his expression became a little contorted:

"Xu...Mr. Xu...what are you doing?"

"Don't talk."

Xu Buling responded with a smile, and took Zhu Manzhi to the passage between the wall and the stable. After making sure that outsiders could not see here, he raised his chin:

"Turn around and lie on the wall."

Zhu Manzhi was stunned, turned around with puzzled eyes, and lay obediently on the wall.

Then Zhu Manzhi heard a rustling sound and turned around in confusion, only to see Prince Xu unfastening his belt.

"ah--"

Zhu Manzhi finally understood, feeling angry and ashamed. Just when he wanted to speak, he was pressed against the courtyard wall.

At this moment, a guard with a knife walked outside the passage and looked at it with a frown.

Xu Buling pressed Zhu Manzhi against the wall and was unbuttoning his belt with one hand. When he saw someone coming, he stopped and said angrily: "What are you looking at?"

He looks like an evil guard having an affair with a good maid.

Zhu Manzhi also reacted and hurriedly covered his face, looking shy.

The guard with the knife looked a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and left as if he hadn't seen anything.

Only then did Xu Buling let go of his hand, took off his bamboo hat and covered his face with a black scarf:

"Let's go in and have a look."

Zhu Manzhi's face was still red, and he followed Xu Buling towards Zhuangzi, stretched out his hand, and whispered:

"Mr. Xu, you...have a lot of bad ideas, and you can think of all these ways..."

"I'm offended."

"Don't offend... Xu Shizi is very skilled in catching girls..."

"..."

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