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Chapter 277: The skin is thicker than the city wall (tenth)

Mr. Wei, whom he knows, likes to eat Dongpo Pork the most. He eats it at least once a day and enjoys all kinds of meat. In addition to eating meat, he also likes to soak his feet before going to bed. After soaking, he also likes to soak his feet. Picking his feet to remove the dead skin, looking at the way he picked his feet, no one would think that he was from a noble family, just like a country man.

Although he always seems carefree, every time he gives instructions on his kung fu, he is meticulous and unambiguous.

Before he didn't know Mr. Wei's identity, Yuan Suifeng felt at ease when he became his disciple. Now that he knew it, he suddenly felt that he had taken advantage. He touched his nose and said, "I will still call you you in the future. How are you, uncle?"

This gentleman was a little embarrassed to shout out.

Wei Che glanced at him and said, "Why, you want to cross the river and burn down the bridge before your wings are strong?"

Yuan Suifeng hurriedly explained, "Before, we only apprenticed verbally, and you had no memory at that time."

Wei Che said: "Although there is no apprenticeship ceremony, I have eaten so much of you, so you can be considered half of my disciples. The ceremony will be completed after you pass the martial arts exam."

Yuan Suifeng's character is very suitable for him. Wei Che has long regarded him as a disciple in his heart. The kung fu he usually teaches him are all his unique skills. It's just that this fool doesn't know about it. Besides, Yuan Suifeng His talent is really good, he can master it with just a few clicks, and his muscles and bones are one in a million. Not only does he have natural supernatural power, but he also has long hands and feet, and flexible hands and feet. No matter what kind of weapons he wants to learn in the future, he is stupid. For a disciple with such good qualifications, he is stupid Only then can I extrapolate. Although I have lost my memory this time, it is not a loss to have an apprentice.

"What Shuxiu?" Yuan Suifeng was a little confused.

"Dongpo meat."

Does this all count?

But Yuan Suifeng was still very happy in his heart. Great, he could still call him sir!

Wei Che said: "I think you don't need to go to Yueling's mansion, just come and live at my house. There is definitely no shortage of servants in my house. If you go there now, you will have to find someone else to do menial tasks such as cleaning. If the servants you hire at short notice are not fully secured, there may be mistakes buried by others." He never underestimated the malicious intentions of some people. Yuan Suijun was in the spotlight, so it was best to avoid them.

His expression became serious, "More importantly, Mrs. Qiu Li will definitely come with you. I can't go to your place every day just to eat Dongpo Pork, right?"

Qiu Li, the cook who followed him to Beijing, was originally cautious because of Wei Che's uncle status. After hearing this, she immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely cook it for you every day. I'm not bragging. Dongpo Pork, Fulai Lou’s is not as good as mine.”

Wei Che gave a thumbs up, "This is your skill!"

But before that, he had to ask others where his home was.

Wei Che stopped someone directly and asked, "Wei Che, do you know how to get to Uncle Wei's mansion?"

The old man said: "Are you looking for him to do something? Uncle Wei doesn't accept gifts from posts."

Wei Che sighed with emotion, "Uncle Wei is really a noble and upright man." As expected of him! His character even moved him.

"Yes, and he never shows any favoritism. Previously, the steward of his family took away other people's fields, and the poor people had no way to appeal. When Uncle Wei found out, he beat the steward and ransacked his house. Not only did the land be returned to the owner, but a portion of the stolen property was also used to compensate the other party."

The old man was obviously Wei Che blowing, and he couldn't stop blowing. But when he was blowing, he had no idea that the person involved was standing in front of him.

Wei Che nodded repeatedly and praised him from time to time.

"Is that so? He is really a rare kind person. It is a great honor for me to have such a relative."

The old man was surprised, "So you are a relative of Uncle Wei."

Wei Che nodded, "Yes, I came all the way from the countryside to join him. I just thought I could have something to eat."

"Then don't worry. If you really have a hard time, Uncle Wei will definitely help you."

"That's it, then I'll feel at ease. I was originally worried that he was a superior uncle and would kick us relatives out of the house."

"That won't happen. Uncle Wei is not that kind of person."

"I don't think he is either. His name makes him sound like a good person."

Even if Yuan Suifeng admires the teacher no more, he can't stand listening to him. How shameless does one have to be to brag like this? It's probably thicker than the city wall.

After Wei Che and the old man boasted and spanked hard, the old man finally showed them the way. He was afraid that they wouldn't remember it, so he repeated it several times.

"Thanks."

He waved to the old man, then raised his chin, "Okay, let's go."

Just at this moment, a gorgeous carriage drove up, carrying a peony fragrance that was so strong that it made people sneeze.

Yuan Suijun noticed that the vendors around him quickly moved their stalls inside, and looked at the carriage with a bit more disgust.

He also saw the large blue peonies embroidered on the carriage and frowned.

The overly strong fragrance made Yuan Suifeng couldn't help but sneeze several times.

"who is this?"

The old man who had not yet left said, "This is Yu Jin, Princess Minghui, the only daughter of the eldest princess."

His tone was a little strange: "The eldest princess is gentle and virtuous, but her daughter who is a bit spoiled is nothing like her. She has a very domineering personality. She was banned by the saint not long ago. Now that the ban is over, she will probably go hunting in the city again."

"I heard that as long as she fell in love with a good-looking man, no matter whether he had a wife or not, she would try every means to get him. I don't know how many families were broken up. The eldest princess was so angry that she became sick several times."

The people next to her looked at the carriage going away and joined in the conversation, "Yes. If it weren't for the pressure from above, I think she would have wanted to drive to the backyard of Sangong. But those men can't do that. For the sake of glory and wealth, they would leave their wives and run away.

Go in front of her, their wives are really pitiful."

"Also because those men were willing to be her face, the eldest princess couldn't really force them to leave."

While the man was speaking, his eyes fell on Yuan Suijun's handsome and handsome face, and he couldn't help but said: "This husband is so well-born, you have to be careful not to let Princess Minghui see him." He also said

I saw the princess's favored face come out to look at the lamp. Although the face was well-born, it was still not as good as the man in front of me.

Yuan Suifeng said: "My brother is already married. My sister-in-law is the best woman in the world. My brother will not choose anyone else."

If the eldest brother feels sorry for his sister-in-law, he and Baoshu will definitely be the first to disagree.

Yuan Suijun's calm voice revealed a firmness, "Besides my wife, I can't let anyone else go."

only……

He looked up at the carriage, with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

He should have met Princess Minghui in the state capital. Although the carriage she was riding in was not as luxurious as the current carriage, it was also embroidered with large blue peonies.

At that time, the girl in red clothes looked arrogant and said that she wanted him to be her county horse.

Yuan Suijun was not happy with her and refused without hesitation. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he quickly went home. After that, he was poisoned. He was poisoned by a poison that even the doctor could not describe. From then on, he lingered on the sick bed, once and for all.

This time I was almost taken away by the Lord of Hell.

Yuan Suijun's hand clenched subconsciously.

Could it be the princess who poisoned him?


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