The source of the commotion was a horse-drawn carriage.

If you want to say that there are all the ministers of the early dynasty here, one is counted as one, and the cars can't be said to be all luxurious, but at least there are definitely a lot of servants and slaves who are waiting with them. There are always twenty or thirty numbers, and there are seven or eight when there are few.

As for why there are so many, the adults are all delicate and noble figures, if there is no escort to accompany them, then what if they are collided by some gangsters? No matter how bad it is, if there is something urgent, there must always be an errand runner.

So, just like that, isn't the number of entourages coming up? Of course, not everyone can have this kind of pomp, or dare to have it. There are also some fixed numbers of what official rank is roughly with how many followers, this is an unspoken rule, no one has made it clear, but everyone silently abides by it.

But the car that just came over at this moment didn't have that atmosphere at all, and it wasn't even as good as Su Mo's turtle. Su Mo was at least followed by the fat man and Xiao Qi, a bodyguard and a scholar, and then the driver in charge of driving.

There are three subordinates in total, which is the most basic standard. It's not that Su Mo suddenly became gentle and humble, everyone on the earth knows that this guy is actually the most sullen and likes low-key luxury.

The fat man's guard is the one who looks at the entire Ming Dynasty, and he is definitely a master. And he is also a nephew from a Taoist sect, a dignified and real person, such an identity gives Su Mo as a guard servant, who dares to say that it is not a stinky fart?

Xiao Qi, the son of the former generation of Confucian Qiu Jun. Don't regard this doorman as the other doorman, outsiders may not know that Xiaoqi's father and son are comparable to ordinary doormen? That is highly valued by Qiu Jun, and it can even be said to be the existence of the right and left hands. Otherwise, after both of them died, the Qiu family would not give up chasing Xiao Qi.

Just a doorman, being treated like this by the main family has fully explained the problem. And it is the son of such an important person, but he is an unknown little scholar by Su Mo's side, if he says it, who can say that Teacher Su has no face?

As for the driver, he is an old man from the British government. It looks honest and wooden, but as long as you know a little bit about the British government, you know that these old people are all veterans of a hundred battles who have followed the British grandfather to the battlefield, and the former British princess guard.

Among these people, take out any one of them and put it in the current army, at least it must be a metropolitan commander or something. Some of them are more ruthless, that is, the chief officer of either side is no problem.

And put it here in Su Mo, in a car. People are like this, let alone cars, for the son of this old man, the British Duke has never been stingy. In addition, Zhang Yue, this buddy, how can he lose his brother? The luxury in the car is converted into silver, and I dare not say that it can support a family of three for more than ten years.

Therefore, Su Mo's seemingly simple configuration is no worse than any other family inside.

But the carriage that was slowly coming at this moment was really very simple. The whole carriage was dusty, not to mention the luxury, and the entourage that followed was only an old servant who drove the car, and other than that, there was no half of the servants.

But such a simple chariot seemed to be a hundred times more important in the eyes of all than any ornate carriage.

The car finally came to a complete stop, and the old servant on the wheel climbed down slowly, took off a lantern hanging in front of the carriage, and lit it back and opened the curtain. The lantern flickered slightly, and the dim light revealed the thin paper, revealing the character "Li" drawn with a black pen.

Got out of the car was an old man, quite emaciated, with a half-black, half-white beard and three strands hanging down his chest, but his orange-peeled face had a kind of clear and elegant air.

The old man was dressed in a red official robe, and this detail made Su Mo, who was in his eyes, slightly stunned.

Ming Dynasty uniforms, according to the grade, are divided into four grades: purple, red, blue and green. As for the gold and yellow colors, they belong to the royal special color, and they are not in the ranks of the minister's clothing regulations.

And the person who can cause such a commotion, in Su Mo's knowledge, is of course a big guy who should be qualified to wear the top crown clothes. But this person was unexpectedly only wearing a second-rank vermilion robe, which made Su Mo a little surprised for a while.

After the old man got off the station, all the courtiers showed respect and excitement on their faces, and they stepped forward to see it vigorously, and there was a lot of commotion.

And the old man smiled faintly, bowing slightly in return from time to time, seemingly humble, but with a kind of self-esteem. It's just that this kind of arrogance seems to have been implanted in the soul of the bone marrow, and it seems to be born with its own attributes, which does not make people feel alienated and arrogant, but makes the person facing it feel flattered.

Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes turned on the lantern with the word "Li", and he had secretly guessed the origin of this person in his heart.

As if feeling the covetousness of his gaze, as if he was pulling, the old man suddenly turned his head and looked over, just meeting Su Mo's gaze.

In an instant, those originally gentle and dim eyes seemed to flash with a flash of essence, and instantly became fierce. But then it flickered, only slightly, and then as the old man turned his head back, he was at peace again.

"Alas, Li Ge Lao has been loyal all his life and devoted himself to state affairs, but I don't know what he is doing this time for, and he was punished like this by His Majesty, which is really regrettable......."

Behind him, Wang Shouren's sighing tone sounded, and his words were quite embarrassed, obviously very unhappy with the situation suffered by this old man.

Su Mo squinted his eyes and snorted in his nose: "What's the matter, are you dissatisfied with Your Majesty's decision?"

That old boy must be Li Dongyang's old thing, yes. Behind several incidents, there was more or less the figure of this old man looming, and Su Mo had already listed him in the ranks of enemies.

The enemy's bad luck is his greatest joy, but Wang Shouren actually held grievances for Li Dongyang in front of him, how can Su Mo not be annoyed? Wang Ba Lizi, he has no eyesight at all, in front of your future boss and me, openly opening his eyes for the enemy, this is obviously not good.

Well, in Teacher Su's mind, it seems that this future great master is included in the ranks of his own junior brother. As for whether Wang Shouren is willing or not, or what he thinks, hey, does that matter?

Dare to break his teeth and mouth, Mr. Su taught him to be a man in minutes. All kinds of shameless and despicable means are used together, and they don't believe that they can't kidnap him.

Poor Wang Shouren knew that he had already been remembered, and when he heard Su Mo's words, he was so frightened that the three souls walked away and two souls, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.

Will this Nima chat, can we still play happily together? What did we just say, isn't it just a few sighs, as for this mouth, is it to buckle such a big hat?

Nima, I am dissatisfied with Your Majesty? I think Your Majesty is unconscious? I wiped it, this is the rhythm of the death hand! According to the Great Ming Law, this is a serious sin of slandering the king. This has to be implicated a little more, Nima, the Nine Clans may not be enough, but the three clans will definitely not be able to escape.

Playing with a dead hand, do we have such a big enmity? Wang Shouren's face was pale and uncertain, and he stared at Su Mo tremblingly, and he couldn't speak for a while. As for the trembling, it was not only frightened, but also angry.

Tai Nima bullied people, and he bullied himself from the moment he met, again and again, why. Before, he just started by him, but now it's good, even his family has begun to suffer, Wang Shouren has an urge to pounce and fight with Ya.

"Hey, Lao Wang, what kind of eyes are you, why do you look like you have rabies, look at these two red eyes. Alas, I have to froth at the corner of my mouth yet, otherwise I will definitely be diagnosed....... "Su Mo entered the poisonous tongue mode, and the words he said were called choking.

Wang Shouren's eyes gradually emitted a strange light, and he only felt that a stream of blood rushed straight to his brain. Rabid rabies?!Nima, Uncle can bear it, Aunt can't bear it, this is what you forced me.......

"I'll ....... you" Grandmaster Wang's chest rose and fell sharply, he gasped a few times, and roared violently to pounce on him desperately.

"Alas, look at you, this small-bellied chicken intestine, just kidding is excited like this, it's so inferior!" Before the roar was over, Leng Buding's shoulders were hugged again, and Su Mo's grinning words sounded in his ears.

Well, why do you say it again? That's right, Grandmaster Wang was molested again. What is wrong with this Sunyan Nima, why does he do it when he can't come? What kind of body does it take for two big men to hug and hug each other in broad daylight?! It's too unsightly, it's too immoral, and it's too embarrassing for Ny.......ima! Let go, it's a dull soul!

Grandmaster Wang couldn't care about his desperation, and struggled hard to get out of the clutches, writhing like a flying insect falling into a spider's web.

However, Su Demon King is a pervert with different powers........ uh, no, it's a mutation. Rao is Wang Shouren has been successful in practicing qi, and under this extraordinary power, he can only bow his head.

"Don't make a fuss!" Demon King Su whispered in his ear, "You have to attract everyone's attention, don't you?" Let's be honest, let's talk. ”

Wang Shouren wants to cry, you still know how to be ashamed. Then you should let go, hugging and hugging like this, why are you blind when everyone else?

Grandmaster Wang had tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and glared at the hand that was holding his shoulder, and his eyes were resentful.......Okay, the word resentment is what Su Mo felt by himself." In fact, the eyes of Grandmaster Wang should definitely be called "grief and indignation"!

"Okay, okay, I'll let it go, but don't you make any more fuss, promise?" Feeling the meaning of Grandmaster Wang's eyes, Teacher Su was also a little uncomfortable in his heart, and tentatively let go of his hand slightly, while making a low threat.

Wang Shouren's face was pale, and he looked up to the sky speechlessly. You blasphemed me, and you didn't even give me a hundred yuan....... ahem, wrong, you bullied me, and put the charges on my head, you are the most shameless person, nothing more than that!

Grandmaster Wang was sad and angry in his heart, but he had no choice but to accept his fate and bow his head. This Nima can't beat it, he can't get out of it, he scolds ....... well, it seems that he can't scold it. No, it's not that this devil doesn't give a chance to scold at all, a girl can choke people to death with one mouth, and she can't say anything and scold a fart.

Grandmaster Wang is so aggrieved, the baby is so kind.

"That old guy just now was Li Dongyang, right, that old bastard. Grandmaster Wang reluctantly gave in, and the question of the Su Demon King sounded in his ears again.

Wang Shouren only listened to the anger and rushed upward, and he couldn't help but want to be angry. The dignified cabinet minister, the second assistant of the dynasty, and the leader of the Qingliu celebrities who are disrespectful in the world, Li Daxue, was insulted by this guy in person, which is simply mad and rebellious!

"He is my enemy, and he has secretly attacked me several times, is it wrong for me to scold him? Before Wang Shouren's angry words came out, Su Mo suffocated him back in the next sentence.

Well, let a person love his enemy, but also hold it respectfully, Wang Shouren empathized and felt that it was difficult to accept it for himself. In comparison, just a few scolds is really nothing. It's just that Wang Shouren was surprised that the dignified cabinet ministers should be the enemies of the ministers who are a little fart of you?

At this moment, Wang Shouren suddenly became a little curious.