650. Chapter 650 The tiger has not shown its power for many years 02
Otherwise, he would have been thrown into the cabbage gang long ago for running so wildly.
Su Yue caught up with Huangfujin at the intersection of Wangjia Street.
That's because the lightning suddenly stopped.
Su Yue gasped, he was just a scholar, he had never ridden a horse like this, it was really painful.
He wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and said, "Your Highness, you..."
Huangfujin didn't intend to block this street and kill anyone he saw.
Legend has it that Huangfu Jin dared to kill people at the age of five, and became prolific at the age of eight.
Although he had never seen it before, he could see the current posture, the legend, and Huangfu Jin's aura.
It's chilling.
Suddenly, Huangfujin spoke, his tone still calm, without any hint of fireworks, "I heard that you want to join the Commercial Department?"
Su Yue was stunned for a moment, how could he bring up this matter at this time?
He still replied: "It was recommended by several friends. I thought that after I go there, I can also help Mo'er."
Huangfu Jin nodded slightly, "Then you go."
Su Yue stared blankly at him riding forward, and hurriedly chased after him, saying: "Your Highness, I'm not sure yet. I heard that there are many noble and high-ranking officials who also want to go in. Among them are cousins from the Wang family, and Liu
The Li family and the Chen family...hey..."
Huangfu Jin had already ridden his horse and arrived at the door of Wang's house in a blink of an eye.
Su Yue followed without hesitation.
Even if Mrs. Wang yelled at her, he still accepted it.
Who told the man in front to be Mo'er's future husband?
Who knew that Huangfu Jin sent a message to him, "You go back first."
Su Yue refused, even if he couldn't help, he could still be a witness.
When Mo'er asked him later, he could answer easily.
He followed up and said, "Your Highness, I'm here to check on Mo'er. Just do your own thing and pretend I don't exist."
Huangfu Jin glanced at him, but his eyes were not cold, but rather gentle.
He said calmly: "It's up to you."
After saying that, he jumped off his horse and strode towards the gate.
Several young men in fine attire guarding the door immediately stepped forward to stop him.
"Who are you looking for?"
The man who stood up to ask looked up and rolled his eyes, looking arrogant.
It is said that there are seven ranks of officials in front of the prime minister.
