Chapter 114 Comparing my family background with this young marshal?
Yun Zheng and Yun Dai looked at each other, and Yun Dai smiled and said: "Look at what I do, Sanbao Tower is yours now."
Yun Zheng shamelessly touched his nose as usual and said with a smile: "Hey, uncle, as the saying goes, elders give gifts and you cannot refuse them, so this Sanbaolou nephew will be disrespectful."
Yun Dai smiled and shook his head, not bothering to pay attention to the boy who was so good at taking advantage of it. He slowly picked up the tea, wiped it gently with the lid of the cup, and took a shallow sip. This action was cool and calm, really
Show your temperament
Yun Zheng saw it and said in his heart: This is the so-called nobility and culture. Not only does he look very noble, but he is also extremely elegant. Our young commander now has the reputation of being a flower explorer, and he will be able to enjoy it when drinking tea in the future.
Learn more and think about the people you know. Among the people you know, the characteristic of my father when drinking tea is that his hands are very steady, as if he is watching who among the people in the world can take the tea cup away from him; Thirteen
When the princess drinks tea, she is gentle and gentle, but her movements are elegant and familiar. You can tell that it is the result of strict royal etiquette. Lin Xi, that thief, drinks tea when there are outsiders, and he also shows his aristocratic temperament.
His movements were elegant and noble, but once he and Yun Zheng were alone, they simply degraded to the point of just picking up a cup and filling it casually.
The door of Sanbao Tower was suddenly kicked twice, and the voice that called the door before shouted again: "Damn it, I called the door, didn't you hear me? Are all the people inside dead? Ah?"
Yun Zheng took a look. In such a big building, there was not a single servant. He didn't know if they had all been dismissed. He glanced at Yun Dai, but saw that he didn't seem to hear, and just looked at the Yan Yan who had been talking to him before.
The old gentleman had not finished playing the chess game, as if he had already entered Zen.
There was no choice but to go downstairs in person, Yun Zheng, the dignified young marshal, walked behind the door, removed the bolt, and pulled the door open.
A guy wearing a black-gold brocade robe suddenly jumped in and rolled directly in front of Yunzheng.
It turned out that this person was kicking out, but the door happened to be opened by Yun Zheng. This person's kick lost the object to support it. Unable to withstand the momentum, he immediately fell forward, and then he was right in front of Yun Zheng.
It rolled in front of me
With Yun Zheng's martial arts, he could clearly see the man's movements. Of course, if he wanted to help, there would be no problem at all. However, he was annoyed by the arrogant and vulgar tone of the man's words, so he immediately pretended not to see clearly and let the man know.
The person rolled to the end and then pretended to be surprised and said in surprise: "Oh, this brother, you and I are strangers. Why do we give such a big gift when we first meet? How can I bear this? Come on, brother.
Please stand up quickly - if you have anything to say, you have to stand up and say it, right?"
Yun Dai, who was watching chess upstairs, had his throat twitching and almost spit out a mouthful of tea. He forced himself to swallow the fragrant tea and smiled silently as he looked downstairs. When did this kid learn to be naughty and funny?
Not talking about Yun Dai, but the man in the brocade robe who rolled to the ground had just used this roll to relieve the force of his kick. Suddenly, when he heard Yun Zheng's words, he was immediately out of breath.
He got up and said angrily to Yun Zheng: "Why do you have so many eyes! Why did you open the door so randomly! I don't know if I was kicking... or knocking on the door!"
Yun Zheng was amused when he heard this and said with a smile: "My eyes can't reach the outside of the door. Naturally, I can't see my brother knocking on the door. Could it be that my eyes can grow to the inside of the door? Then how?
Brother, didn’t you see the door open down there?”
"Hey, you kid, you opened the door at the wrong time, causing me to fall. What's the matter, do you still have a reason?" The man in brocade robes glared.
Yun Zheng looked at his dead fish eyes, which were more white than black. Not only did he not show any anger at being contradicted, but he felt more and more amused. He suppressed his laughter and said: "I saw my brother knocking on the door.
I was anxious, thinking that my brother was suffering from some serious illness, so I hurriedly rushed to open the door for my brother. This was out of kindness, and I was worried about what others were worried about. Brother, how can you say that this is my fault?"
"Ah?" The man in brocade robes was stunned, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said angrily: "I don't care what your urgency is. I am so strong and strong, and can control ten women at night, how can I have any serious illness?"
"Don't talk nonsense, you kid. It's absolutely true that you caused me to fall. They can all see it clearly. You can't deny it!" He said, pointing to the bag he brought behind him.
Seven or eight of the followers said proudly: "What do you think? Are you going to compensate me for my medical expenses now, or are you going to go to Luoyang Mansion with me to see the official?"
Yun Zheng was amused. He didn't know where this guy came from. He didn't even know my prince, the killer Yun Chengfeng. He still dared to do this kind of extortion. He really wanted to catch the King of Hell.
It’s all tnnd gone against the grain.
Yun Zheng couldn't help it anymore, he laughed so loudly that the man in the brocade robe turned blue. He glared at the dead fish eyes and said angrily: "What the hell are you laughing at? Uncle?"
I asked you to compensate, but you still laugh? You are so heartless."
Yun Zheng blinked his eyes, deliberately acting mysteriously, and said, "Brother, what evidence do you have to make you think that Luoyang Yin will definitely think it's my fault?" He winked,
He said with the air of a villain: "Do you know the relationship between Luoyang Yin and this young master?"
When the man in the brocade robe heard what Yun Zheng said, not only did he not "retreat from the difficulty", but he burst out laughing. He walked up to Yun Zheng and patted him with a look like "Boy, I'll teach you."
Yun Zheng looked over his shoulder and said proudly: "I really don't know what your relationship is with Luoyang Yin, but I'm not worried at all. Do you know why?" He patted his chest and said proudly: "No matter what you are with Luoyang Yin, I really don't know.
No matter what relationship he has, he won’t help you, because Lord Yin Zhengshuang Zheng of Luoyang... is my father!"
Yun Zheng said in his heart, oh, so the identity of this dead fish-eyed comrade is just like the son of the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee in our time? No wonder, no wonder, it is quite remarkable... but it is still nothing trivial, hum.
Yunzheng said "Oh" and thought to himself, Zheng Shuang's family seems to be a big family in Shandong, and it can be considered a good family. I didn't expect that the descendants of this generation are such idiots - can't you see the waist of this young commander?
Is there such a bright piece of eagle jade in it? How dare you show off your family background to this young marshal here? Not to mention you, the young master of Luoyang Yin, even the young master of the governor of Henan is still not enough in front of this young marshal!
Besides, it’s only been more than a fucking year since Luoyang Yin came to power, and he’s not even done yet. Now he’s focused on trying to gain support from the Shen family. How dare Zheng Shuang offend me, Yun Zheng?
"Let's make a bet. I bet Master Zheng won't help you - he will help me, an outsider. Do you believe it?" Yun Zheng said with a smile.
"Fart!" The dead fish-eyed comrade glared again: "Just bet, what are you betting on?"
