"Yang Shen, right. In the pavilion, Su Mo strode out, stood on the steps and looked at Yang Shen condescendingly, and asked indifferently.

Yang Shen's heart rang with an alarm bell, and he subconsciously took a step back. But when he came over, a burst of blood red flashed on his face, and he took a stubborn step forward, holding his head high and snorting coldly.

Su Mo frowned, shook his head and said to himself, "What's wrong, hum chirping...... Alas, could it be that he is really sick?"

He was obviously talking to himself, but his voice was not small at all. Most of the people nearby could hear it clearly, and they couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

Yang Shen's face began to turn purple again, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You ......"

"What are you? Forget it, get down to business. Su Mo interrupted with a wave of his hand, a look of impatience on his face, staring at him carefully.

Yang Shen was furious by him, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and was about to speak, but he heard Su Mo suddenly say again: "Your name is Yang Shen, right, it is said that you are the son of Yang Ting and Lord Yang's family?"

Yang Shen was a little crazy. This guy has made up his mind and pretends not to know himself, but does this Nima make sense? What kind of idea did he have? Yang Shen was puzzled and couldn't grasp the point even when his hair was about to fall out.

I was irritable in my heart, and I hummed almost reflexively: "So what?"

Before the words came out, he suddenly realized that this answer was inappropriate. Because the next sentence should be "what if it is not". But the question is, doesn't this give people the illusion that there is really something wrong with their identity?

This treacherous thief! He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Sure enough, a flash of clarity flashed on Su Mo's face, nodded solemnly, and asked, "Dear?"

Yang Shen was stunned, he saw through Su Mo's language trap, and expected that this guy was going to make a fuss about his identity. But it was just a thought that maybe this scoundrel was trying to humiliate himself by acting like he didn't know himself.

But he never imagined that Su Daguan was a hundred times more despicable than he imagined. I don't know what he is, and directly suspecting whether his roots are right or not is the goal.

The two simple words were as light as the clouds, but when they fell into the ears of Yang Shen and everyone present, they were like thunder. How did Yang Shen answer this Nima? This must be a question that can only be asked if there is a lack of virtue?

When everyone looked at each other, they were angry and funny in their hearts, and those who laughed so low that they couldn't help but start hugging their stomachs. For example, the rune treasure in the pavilion is a real person......

This guy is really bad, he really has no lower limit, and he even scolds people so around the bush, and he is so mean and vicious. It's just that why do you feel so happy?,It's so funny.,There's wood.。

Fu Bao Xiaozhen hugged his stomach and bent over with a smile, and even forgot to reply to the queen's question. The queen mother is also very helpless, since she has said everything to Su Mo, she just took her son to chat with this strange little girl, firstly, it is out of sight, and secondly, she is also very curious about this clever and eccentric little girl, and wants to find out.

This is just like the mother of thousands of sons in the world, who subconsciously has a bit of a sense of sophistication about the opposite sex that appears around her son. The fire of gossip has been the same for thousands of years, ancient and modern, and even the queen is not exempt from vulgarity.

But how can I think that the little girl's mind is not on her son at all, and her eyes are all staring at Su Mo's stinky boy for a moment. It's also that stinky boy who can make a difference, this kind of play, the queen mother began to worry about Yang Shen, I was really afraid that Yang Shen would be played bad by Su Mo.

It's just that now that the words have been spoken, it is difficult to recover, and I have to look at it with tears and smiles on my face, but I don't know how many sentences of "Amitabha" have been recited in my heart.

Over there, Yang Shen was already completely messy. His face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he looked up at Su Mo on the steps in a daze, and even forgot his anger for a while. There was only one voice in his heart that kept echoing: How dare he? How dare he offend my Yang family so much? Why did he show such undisguised malice to my Yang family?

You must know that these two words are not only aimed at him Yang Shen, but by extension, how can they not be an allusion to Yang Tinghe's character and morality? For an existence who is a Qingliu celebrity, the most vicious attack is this. Because the reason why Qingliu can be called Qingliu is not because of how high his official position and power are, but because of his person's noble character and good morality.

But if this Qingliu suddenly comes out with an illegitimate child, how can he talk about any moral character? In this era when etiquette is greater than heaven, this is tantamount to killing people from the roots, and it is completely condemning.

"You...... You ......" Yang Shen's mouth was closed, like a fish thrown out of the water on the bank of the river, surrounded by malice, as if he couldn't even breathe.

Su Mo showed that "understood" look on his face again, sighed and nodded, and then looked at him with a little pity in his eyes.

Yang Shen only felt a rush of blood and qi rushing to the top door, opening his mouth to scold, but suddenly his eyes were dark, his body shook twice, and he raised his head and fell back.

There was an exclamation in his ears, and finally at the last moment when he was about to fall, his back sank and he was supported in time. When he tried to suppress the boredom, he finally opened his eyes, and the face in front of him was close to him, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

The one who supported himself in time turned out to be none other than the culprit just now, Su Mo, who was standing on the steps outside the pavilion a moment ago.

Friend or foe?

Yang Shen was really chaotic at this moment, his mind was booming, like dark clouds rolling and molten lava erupting, contradictions were incompatible, but they were so real and coexisted at the same time......

"Don't feel inferior, in fact, I won't discriminate against you because of this. Su Mo's thoughtful words of comfort came from his ears.

Poof-

Yang Shen trembled, and a mouthful of old blood immediately spurted out of his consciousness. He stared at the face in front of him with both eyes, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it, and opened his mouth to tear off two pieces of flesh from that face, so that he could relieve the hatred in his heart for a while.

It's just a pity that he doesn't have any strength at the moment. has the intention to kill the thief, and has no power to return to the sky, how can I say it desolate in my heart.

"Who's who, yes, don't hide, it's you, what's that Hua from......" In his ears, Su Mo's voice sounded again, but he seemed to shout at someone behind him. It seemed to be very close, but it seemed to be extremely far away, Yang Shen only felt that a body was fluttering, and under the repeated blows, it was like a walking corpse.

In the crowd behind him, Hua Long, who was pointed out by Su Mo, was full of bitterness, and had to work hard to maintain a few smiles, and struggled out.

"Su ...... What do you think about Lang Jun?" he asked with a slight tremor in his voice.

It is said that the title of Lang Jun is mostly a title for the Lang officials of the six departments, and Su Mo is just hanging a loose rank of Deng Shilang, but it is far from being called.

However, this is just like the name of those deputy leaders in later generations, no one stupidly called "Deputy Mayor X" and "Vice Governor X", but they are all called vague "Mayor X" and "Governor X".

Yes, that's sycophancy. After several incidents, Hua Gongzi's fear of Su Mo in his heart has reached an extreme point at this moment, and his subconscious sycophants blurted out almost involuntarily.

Su Mo shuddered by the spirit of this "Lang Jun" call, and raised his hand in a panic to stop. What do you want to do, believe it or not, the little lady kicked you to death.

"What are you shouting nonsense! How far away is Lao Tzu to die. Ah, no, before you die, hurry up and help your master away...... Dead glass, no ...... in the eyes at all," Su Mo muttered scolding.

Well, don't blame Su Daguan for his nerves. Mainly in the cognition of Su Daguan, what kind of Lang and Jun should probably be a woman's title for her own intimate man...... Well, the braided dramas of the later generations of God Killer are all to blame for their misleading, which has nothing to do with the knowledge of Su Daguan.

Hua Gongzi's grievance. Can't you make a sycophant? Do you want to be so desperate? The baby is so happy.

Pushing the big waist to Hua Long like a sack, Su Mo turned around and stood on the steps again, his eyes scanning the faces of the people below, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Look at the little eyes, frightened and awe-inspiring, that's good. People must have a sense of awe, so that they can know the depth and depth...... Well, in fact, people are all respectful and stay away, like looking at a madman.

A guy who doesn't come and dies, and still targets a famous Qingliu celebrity, isn't it just a few quarrels, as for it? Isn't this a madman? A madman, the kind that the post-world calls neuropathy. What normal person should not stay away when he encounters it? Murder by a nervous disorder is not a crime, it is terrible to say.

"Are you all wondering why I should stop the big waist...... Hmm, this Yang Gongzi left?" was so excited that he almost shouted out the name of the big waist, Su Nerves had no awareness of neurosis at all, pinched his waist with one hand, and stood on the steps and began to make an impromptu speech.

“…… This is the Queen's Blessing Party for the little princess, which is devotion and grace. Piety is the piety of a mother who loves her daughter, and it is also the piety of the participants to the mother, to the princess, and even to my Ming Dynasty!

As for grace, think about it, why is it not someone else who is here today, but just you? Could it be that there are no other talents in this capital?

No, no, this is only because, you are all the sons and daughters of all the loyal ministers and good men in the court, in order to thank and commend the merits of your fathers, so today's opportunity to pray for the princess, and by the way, you can be stained with royal luxury and good fortune, will fall on your heads. What is this not grace?

But that's the case, but some people want to make a little temperament, play with temper, and take a big one, this is simply a big rebellion! It is a big disrespect! It is blasphemy! This is resentment, I don't want to pray for the little princess, I don't want the little princess to be good......

When the people below heard this, they immediately exploded with a bang. This Nima hat button, do you want to be so unsophisticated? This is too. Oh, it is grace and blessing to let us come to the meeting, and to leave is to be disrespectful, to be rebellious, and not to want the little princess to be good......

I'm going to you, why should you be a brocade guard, Deng Shilang or something is really condescending. No, the special brocade guards are willing to bow down compared to you! Everyone is scolding in their hearts, but no one dares to say it. The goods above don't want Bilian at all, who dares to blow up the thorns, that's really unjust to kill you every minute, you're welcome.

Well, everybody's holding back, everyone doesn't speak, let's see what more flowers you can beep.

Su Mo lived up to expectations, and opened his mouth again, and immediately let everyone know what it means to be not the most shameless, only more shameless......