The young playboy's reputation is so powerful that it is great!
Although he was framed, he was in a wheelchair.
But no matter who it is, he dares not look down on the playboy a little: who dares to offend a guy who doesn’t even dare to compete with him or meet him head-on, and who dares to offend him?
Mr. Ma’s sweat is not unfair or embarrassing!
He was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said slowly: "Don't make trouble! Don't make trouble. I'm just kidding with this young master, hehe... This brother, just go upstairs, it's convenient for beauty..."
The tall scholar looked at Ma Wuchang's twisted face and cursed inwardly that he deserved it. Then he took Yao Jie'er's tender hand and went upstairs.
Ma Wuchang no longer had the intention to stay. He ran out of the gate of Wumei Pavilion and headed straight for Zeng Tong's mansion.
Of course, Hongxing also heard this trembling bold and unrestrained remark.
Zhen's head turned green, and his beautiful eyes blinked at Shi Yue and looked at him: "Sir, is this... this the backer you have found for me?"
Shi Yue smiled: "Yes! Haha... Even if the emperor is the backer, he may not be stronger than him!"
Hongxing pursed her plump red lips and was a little worried: "I'm afraid the playboy will come to cause trouble for me. After all, in the eyes of the playboy, I'm not a lowly woman, as light as grass, and pretending to be his reputation, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's inappropriate."
"That's all the eyes of secular people. Are you an ordinary person when you act like a playboy?"
Shi Yue pointed a little red and apricot-like, white forehead and comforted him: "Don't worry! Young Master Xiaohua will not only not come to provoke a military officer, but will also give him a big gift."
"Why?" Hongxing widened her eyes and looked surprised.
"Because, the playboy is afraid that I will hit him in the butt..." Shi Yue had a prank, and saw that there was no one around, he secretly slapped Hong Xing's plump buttocks softly.
Bang!
The plump meat has a warm heat, trembling slightly, smooth and soft, and has an excellent feel.
"Sir..." The red apricot man's eyes flowed and his spring heart was rippling. "There are many people here, let's talk inside..." He pulled Shi Yue's arm and couldn't wait to walk inside.
In the slant, a smooth arm stretched out, grabbed Shi Yue's sleeve, and a sweet voice came softly: "Sister Hongxing, it's broad daylight, where do you want to pull my master?"
But Youlan appeared in front of Shi Yue again at some point.
A pair of beautiful eyes were full of bad smiles, with a cramped and narrow-minded way to break the wild relationship between men and women.
Hongxing looked at Youlan's gloating eyes and knew that she was coming to cause trouble for her again. She turned her head and said to Shi Yue gently: "Sir, I'll go and greet other guests first, so I'll do it first."
He twisted his plump buttocks and walked away one by one.
"Bah... I know how to show off my coquettishness and seduce my bad guy. Your butt is very erect? How can I not compare to you?" Youlan looked at Hongxing's charming posture that she deliberately picked up, making her teeth itchy.
Shi Yue pointed Youlan's forehead: "I know the beauty of destroying the master."
"I'm afraid you will get sick! They are not clean..."
Youlan pulled Shi Yue's sleeve and said coquettishly: "I have done everything for you to say, "The little playboy is the backstage of Wumei Pavilion" that you just called me. Bad guy, how should you thank me?"
"How else can I thank you?" Shi Yue smiled and said, "Make chicken legs for you tonight."
"No! No! I will get fat if I eat chicken legs again, and I will grow fat. That's not good-looking."
Youlan blinked playfully, pointed to the closed private rooms, and smiled and said, "Let's be a thief and see what those perverts are doing. Do you think it's okay?"
"Not good..." Before Shi Yue could say anything, Youlan held his hand and peeped at him.
Minister of Rites - Zengshan Mansion, Living Room!
The arrival of Xiao Yan, the Prime Minister of the Great Yan, added a lot of nobility to the Zeng Mansion.
Xiao Yan and Zeng Shan were sitting in the upper seat and talking, while Cheng Ye sat politely on his lower head, with a flash of inspiration in his dark eyes, watching the two of them falling out of their nerds while writing to Zou Zou.
After a while, Zeng Tongcai had red eyes and was late!
Although it looks so difficult, there is a hint of excitement in its red eyes.
Xiao Yan touched the bare head elegantly and smiled: "Shangshu Zeng, we have a familiar relationship, better than a family, so I won't be polite. I have already written to the emperor to nominate you as the chief examiner for this autumn examination. I think there will be no mistakes."
Zeng Shan was overjoyed and knew that this was the first gift Xiao Yan gave him thanks for his surrender.
He hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you for your kindness. This autumn exam, you will definitely be able to select many scholars with both moral integrity and talent. I believe that through my teachings and guidance, they will definitely become Prime Minister Xiao's right-hand man..."
"Hey... Lord Zeng, this statement is wrong. It should be the emperor's right-hand man." Xiao Yan quipped with a smile.
"Prime Minister Xiao is dedicated to the country, and his loyalty is obvious. Isn't loyal Prime Minister Xiao equivalent to a loyal emperor?" Zeng Shan hurriedly flattered for a long time.
Xiao Yan laughed loudly and understood that Zeng Shan had completely loyal to him!
He took out a folded secretary with him and handed it to Zeng Shan, and said strangely: "The talented scholars above are very capable, and Lord Zeng needs to train them more to achieve it."
Zeng Shan took the secretary and took a brief look at the list.
He put it in his arms again and bowed, "Don't worry, Prime Minister Xiao, I will ask about the students on this list one by one."
The two chatted casually for a while, and Cheng Ye finally couldn't help but tell what the Wearing Pavilion saw and heard. Since Zeng Shan had shown great sincerity, Cheng Ye would not hide many things from Zeng Shan. Instead, he wanted Zeng Shan to participate in it so that Zeng Shan could feel the warmth of home.
"The commercial competition in Wumei Pavilion is not very scary, I'm afraid that someone behind this has ulterior motives. The backgrounds of these talented men should never be underestimated."
Xiao Yan and Zeng Shan are all old foxes, and they have already smelled the danger from it.
There was deep worry in his eyes, and he was silent!
Cheng Ye looked at the deep eyes of the two old foxes and asked tentatively: "Old Taishan, Lord Zeng, may I guess who will control the back of this charming pavilion?"
Zeng Tong said, "I vaguely know that Shi Yue has something to do with the bitch Hong Xing in Wumei Pavilion. Could it be... Could Shi Yue be the mastermind behind Wumei Pavilion?"
Zeng Shan was silent for a while and shook his head and said, "This matter is absolutely impossible! This guy is just a small family. Although his methods are good, if he says that the Wizard Pavilion is controlled by him, he would really be a compliment."
Cheng Ye then suspiciously: "Shi Yue is a man in the black-clothed guard. Is it Kang Shanzhen who is behind the scenes?"
Xiao Yan shook his head and said, "Kang Shanzhen values ​​martial arts and over literature, and has always regarded weak scholars as grass. How could he change his temperament and become more enthusiastic about talented people? Is this matter not done by Kang Shanzhen?"
Chapter completed!