Wu Yicun is extremely accustomed to observing words and feelings, knowing that Gongzi came to a place like Wanxianlou, one is afraid of meeting acquaintances, and he can't have fun, and the other is afraid of meeting a Taoist like Zhang Gelao, sitting next to him, chattering, and telling you from time to time that he is discouraged by playthings, but he is full of male thieves and prostitutes, which is frustrating, so he plays the role of a bad guy, and it is his duty to help Gongzi block the role of Zhang Gelao.

Looking at the back of Zhang Ge Lao slipping upstairs, Wu Yicun was extremely happy, swaggering and sitting in the position where Zhang Ge Lao wanted to sit just now, Gongzi took a sip of tea next to him, and did not refute, it seemed to be taken for granted, which made Zhang Ge Lao even more annoyed, although he was a dignified member of the court, although he retired and returned to his hometown, but it was better than this scoundrel, but he couldn't sit still, depressed, and couldn't raise his interest anymore.

Wu Yicun was very proud, crossed his legs on a low stool, with a high-spirited look, many people around him knew this scoundrel, some people had a relationship with him when he was not a career, no one thought that the little splash who was once like a beggar and annoying people actually became a noble entourage in gorgeous clothes, and some people were afraid that he would take the opportunity to retaliate, so they took advantage of his inattention to sneak away.

The noble boy knocked on the table, his eyelids were too lazy to raise, and he said to the few attendants standing beside him casually: "You find a table to sit down, you don't have to stand beside me like this, like a few pillars, it will affect my mood to watch the play." ”

Several attendants bowed down and said yes, turned around to see an empty table next to them, on which there were several half-drunk tea bowls, placed in a mess, and one shouted: "Man, come and clean up this table for the uncle." ”

The old bustard originally wanted to get close to the noble prince and find out the details, but he didn't expect to be stopped by the group of entourage, so he had to stare at them and choose an empty table with the best position to sit down, and just sit next to Hu Kui's table.

And Hu Kui and the four of them didn't know where to go, the table was empty, only a few half-empty tea bowls, and the entourage took a fancy to Hu Kui's table, the old bustard hurriedly came up, and said with a smile on his face: "Uncles, there is a master here, why don't I change the table for you." ”

The attendant said with a unhappy face: "My son-in-law is sitting here, where can I go if I don't sit here to protect, do you want our son-in-law to be exposed to your group of untouchables?"

Everyone heard this very clearly, and couldn't help but say in their hearts: "A minion, a pariah in one mouth, what a big breath." "But everyone knows that the noble prince is afraid of the royal family, even if he scolds everyone for being untouchable, he dares to be angry and dare not speak.

Xianbei as the ruler of the Great Wei regime, is the world's first-class people, Xianbei under the rule of the Han people, even Xianbei's close relatives Wuhuan can not compare, Xianbei royal family will divide the world into four categories, the first class of people is Xianbei, the highest in Xianbei is the royal Tuoba family, the rest is the eight major valve clans, respectively, Qiu Muling clan, Dugu clan, Buliu Gu clan, He Lai clan, He Lou clan, Bexian clan, Su Xi clan, Yu Chi clan.

Xianbei was originally a nomadic tribe in the northern grasslands, taking advantage of the chaos in the north, attacking the Central Plains, slaughtering the world, and finally defeated the decayed and crumbling Great Qi regime by virtue of natural disasters, uprisings and heroic soldiers, and finally defeated the crumbling Great Qi regime, settled in the Central Plains, established the Great Wei, and became the royal family that ruled the territory of thousands of miles.

The second-class person is Wuhuan Xianbei, of which the gate valve clan mainly includes the Murong clan, etc., which is a branch of Xianbei, and is the declining old nobleman who was defeated by the Tuoba clan, so he was reduced to a second-class person, and was suppressed by the Tuoba clan under the power of the eight major lords, and he could never turn over.

The third-class people are Xiqiang, not only the Qiang people living in the west, but also the people of the Western Regions and foreign countries, all called Xiqiang, listed as the third-class, deep-eyed and high-nosed Xiqiang, in the eyes of the Xianbei royal family, far higher than the Han people who wantonly slaughtered.

The fourth-class talents are Han people, accounting for ninety percent of the population of the entire Great Wei Dynasty, but unfortunately their lives are like cattle and sheep, and they are regarded as grass mustard by Xianbei, and they wish that the Han people in the world would die, so as not to rebel and overthrow the rule of the Great Wei.

Under the Han people, there are stateless slaves, and the slaves are also Han people, but they are the lowest Han people, so they have to make ordinary people feel that they are not the most inferior people, and with a group of slaves who are worse than themselves, they can let the Han people in the world feel at ease to be slaves to Xianbei.

In the eyes of the Xianbei people, the Han people were only slightly stronger than slaves, and they were better slaves.

The visitors in the Wanxian Building, all of them are Han people, the mountains and rivers have been reduced for decades, I thought it was just a change of dynasty, but they all became slaves of the country, the world was lost, thinking of the old things, everyone couldn't help but feel sad, among them, the young people only felt that they were scolded for their innocence and were angry, and the old people secretly wept in their hearts, and the scars of shame were imprinted in their hearts.

The entourage didn't notice the change in the silent atmosphere in the entire Wanxian Building, and scolded arrogantly: "If you didn't drive out all of your untouchables today, it's already a supreme gift, if it weren't for the fact that the prince loves the people like a son and doesn't want to spoil the atmosphere, he would have cleared all of them a long time ago, and the fourth-class untouchables would dare to grab a seat with me, a dignified and humble person?"

The old bustard knew that he couldn't afford to provoke the other party, so he had to cower and hide to the side, not daring to answer.

The attendant slapped the table angrily and said angrily, "Is the man dead?

The young man of Wanxianlou had already shivered and hid in the corner, listening to him scolding, enduring the fear in his heart, trembling and holding a rag to clean up the table.

When the attendant saw that his hands and feet were trembling, and he didn't look good at all, he was disgusted, threw out a slap, and said angrily: "Hurry up!

Hearing this, a few young people couldn't bear it anymore, and they got up and were about to have a seizure, but someone next to them grabbed them and secretly persuaded them, and they all knew that they were angry with these Xianbei people, and I am afraid that it would not be impossible to kill all the people of Wanxianlou, and when the time came, they would report to the government to slander the bandits who colluded with South Burma, and all of them died unjustly under the knife in vain.

Wu Yicun's oblique triangular eyes had already looked at the angry eyes and the atmosphere that was about to attack, smiled evilly, stood up, picked up a plate of peanuts, and smashed it towards the young people, and said, "The uncles scolded you for lifting you, why, do you still want to rebel?"

Those young people didn't think that they would be bullied by Xianbei people, and they were insulted by a scoundrel in the market, and they were angry in their hearts, but when they heard him raise the big hat of "rebellion", no one dared to drill into his trap, and they couldn't get angry, and several young people got up and left the table angrily.

This time, many people who couldn't stand this insult also took the opportunity to escape from Wanxian Building, the house was originally crowded with people, and most of them walked away at once, only some people who were reluctant to spend the money, pretending not to hear, continued to sit on the seat and knock melon seeds, waiting to watch the big show, but the interest in their hearts had already faded.

The noble son sat on the seat, let his subordinates do the power, it seems to be accustomed to it, he is a Xianbei person, has already been instilled with a concept, the Han people are like dogs, disobedient to be taught, if you are disobedient, you must cut off your head, otherwise, the dog will bite the owner, so he does not pity these people who are bullied by their subordinates.

Because, no one will pity a dog who does not wag his tail and beg for mercy on himself, but barks wildly!