Chapter 127: High-energy flirtatious girl, I will restrain [One Change]



The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, no matter how angry he was, he still took the initiative to speak when he met, this Meng Lingxian didn't know if he didn't see him.

"Generalissimo Zhang, this is a bad statement! When have I scared you? Your son forcibly seized the people's daughter and wanted to kill me, you are the one who really scares people, right? ”

Meng Qiao had a straight face, and his handsome face was as cold as frost.

"Is that the case?"

Marshal Zhang was frightened into a cold sweat when he heard this, Meng Lingxian alone was above 10,000 people, and he suffered a loss, and it was too heavy to mention the word killing.

The chubby young man lowered his head and took two steps behind his father.

"The child doesn't know that this is Prime Minister Meng Cheng, in fact, it's just a joke, how can he really do that?"

"It's too much like the real thing, I was joking with you last night, are you serious? Or you're going to want to kill me? ”

The sword eyebrows were raised, Meng Qiao flicked his sleeves angrily, and the father and son looked at the suave side face in distraction.

"No, no!"

The young man waved his hand vigorously, and Bai Wei suddenly walked out of the room, her delicate willow eyebrows frowned, and she stared at him coldly.

"Marshal Zhang, Lord Meng!" Bai Wei saluted the two.

"Last night, he broke into my door and tried to insult me!"

Bai Wei was very emotional, and stretched out her hand to point at the slightly chubby young man.

"Prime Minister Meng, this matter is too big. The affairs of men and women are not suitable for you and me to interfere. ”

A folk girl dares to stretch out her hand and point at them?

His son has countless wives and concubines in his house, so it's not good to have more women for the sake of prosperity? Never cared about it

Whether this Meng Lingxian wanted to meddle or contain him first, only he knew.

"Marshal Zhang thinks it's a matter of idleness, then it's wrong, if I come a little late last night, I'm afraid I'm going to die."

"Prime Minister Meng is related to her?"

This woman is not very old, delicate and lovely, and Meng Lingxian also took a fancy to it, otherwise how could she make such a big fuss about such a small matter, and personally support her.

"Right is right, wrong is wrong, what does it have to do with being related?"

The big watery eyes flickered twice, Meng Qiao took a deep breath, no wonder he was related to Wei Yun, this arrogant and unreasonable appearance was the same.

"I didn't succeed last night, and I ordered someone to make trouble this morning, Marshal Zhang, I can be regarded as getting to know you again."

When the words fell, the middle-aged man clenched his fists, eager to swing his fist and hit him all over the ground.

"Prime Minister Meng, you and I are colleagues, if you don't like me, you can say it directly, don't insult our father and son in such trivial matters."

Yadi, I've never seen such a shameless one!

"If you get cheap, you will sell well, and you will take advantage of all the good things!"

"Humph! It is Prime Minister Meng Cheng who is not satisfied with the good thing, he should have married the princess but temporarily regretted the marriage, and he was entangled with a folk girl here, how sad the princess would be if she knew. ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm talking to you about your son here, what's the matter with you talking about me?"

The ruddy little mouth was bitten tightly, and a wave of anger rose up, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't argue with him.

"Meng Cheng is not as old as my son, you and the princess almost became husband and wife, you are my junior in terms of seniority, Ben Shuai treats everyone equally, they are all children."

"The princess and I have long been out of marriage, the emperor didn't say anything, Marshal Zhang has come to be a senior!"

As soon as Meng Qiao's words fell, Marshal Zhang's nose was about to be crooked!

"Well, since you're not a relative, you don't need to show mercy!"

Marshal Zhang blew his beard and glared, and swung his casserole-sized fist fiercely towards this side.

Meng Qiao hurriedly pushed Bai Wei into the house, narrowed his eyes, and dodged over.

"Meng Lingxian, you are rampant and domineering, you deceive people too much, eat me with a punch!"

"You're talking about yourself!"

The tender fingers twisted a trace of hair, and the ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and blew out with a poof.

Marshal Zhang's eyes widened, wasn't the woolly curly hair his?

I'm mad at me!

"Little Wang Ba Lamb, you get back for me!"

Marshal Zhang looked back and saw that his precious son had actually hid behind the door

Taking advantage of his distraction, Meng Qiao slammed into the hall with a sweeping leg, almost kicking him to the ground!

"Meng Lingxian, you deceive people too much!"

Marshal Zhang snorted and was dressed roughly, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his fist with a strong wind waved mercilessly.

"This king obviously saw that you were beating people, who is bullying people?"

A white figure suddenly blocked in front of her, a familiar masculine aura rushed into her nose, her big watery eyes flickered twice, Meng Qiao lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips and smiled.

Ouyang Rong raised his palm, and Marshal Zhang, who was coming with great momentum, was shocked out by the violent internal force.

"Rong, Rongwang!"

Marshal Zhang fell to the ground, his head hitting the hard ground uncontrollably, and he grinned in pain.

"Daddy, how are you, Daddy?"

The young man who was hiding on the side ran out to hug his father, but was thrown out by a hand.

"Lord Rong, it's not what you see."

Marshal Zhang staggered to his feet, Ouyang Rong's eighty percent success just now was useless, if he used half of his strength, his life would have been gone.

In his early years, he had followed him on expeditions, and he knew his skills very well.

"No need to say any more, Prime Minister Meng, let's go!"

Bai Wei poked her head out to look out, Meng Qiao nodded at her, and followed him as he strode away.

"Lord Rong, Prime Minister Meng, I, I'm just joking, just kidding!"

Marshal Zhang chased after a few steps, was at a loss for a moment, and slapped his thigh in a hurry.

"Dad, what should I do!"

"Go home first!"

Marshal Zhang clutched his chest and coughed a few times, an ordinary weak woman actually had such a great ability to let the two supreme powerful men of Dawei stand up for her.

After walking away, Ouyang Rong suddenly grabbed the tender finger.

"Xiao Qiao, it turns out that this is the urgent matter you said."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, he couldn't imagine that this old one was more disgusting than the small one, and Xue Nen's little face was tangled into a bun.

"Last night, Marshal Zhang's son bullied the people's daughter, and I beat him, calculating that he would definitely come to find fault today, so I rushed here immediately, I usually have nothing to do with him, I didn't expect him to be so arrogant and unreasonable."

"Good, it's not worth it to be angry, this matter is on the husband."

The sword eyebrows were furrowed, the deep pool-like eyes were extremely gentle, and the strong and powerful hands carefully caressed the snowy little face, smoothing her frowning eyebrows.

Hearing the word husband, Meng Qiao sneered, he looked so cute!

The tender little hands grasped his arm, and the bright little face was slightly raised.

"Since there is Prince Rong who is the master for me, then I will fight with him upside down

! ”

Ouyang Rong nodded, smiled, lowered his head and kissed her little brain.

"I'll go back first, or I'll be suspicious."

Meng Qiao puffed out his cheeks and naughtily hooked his fingers and shook them around.

"Little Joe, I really want you to be by my side all the time."

The man's thin lips pursed slightly, his eyes were full of affection, and he was reluctant to let go of the tender little hand with his backhand.

"We've never been apart."

Meng Qiao bit his lip, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his head shyly.

"Actually, you've been thinking about me for the past three years, aren't you?"

The strong and powerful hand suddenly provoked her smooth chin, and Xue Nen's little face was forced to rise, and the moist little mouth like a red cherry was sent to her.

"I don't worry about it, I just guess how much love you have with Wei Yun over the years, how many children you have had, and you must have married a lot of beautiful women if you are so good."

Looking at her delicate little appearance, Ouyang Rong sneered, and his heart ached violently.

"Little Joe, it's all my fault."

A strong and powerful hand caressed her little brain, Meng Qiao shrunk her neck, and her thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, which was extremely seductive.

"Then you can't bully me in the future."

Meng Qiao bit his lip and pulled away his big hand that hooked his chin.

"I'll refrain from it."

The man's Adam's apple rolled, staring at her stupidly.

Meng Qiao turned around awkwardly, this guy was thinking about something in his head, and he was thinking crookedly again!

"Do you know who I saved this time?"

Thinking of other women, Meng Qiao suddenly remembered someone in his mind.

"Who is it?"

"It's the daughter of the Bai family."

Meng Qiao's voice fell, and he obviously felt that he was stunned, as if he was about to lose his memory of this person.

"Is that the one that Wei Ling gave to marry in the first place?"

"That's right! She is now married and has children. ”

"Little Joe, you and she have known each other for a long time?"

The man stretched out his arms and took her into his arms, and he could get tired of it for a while, and the taste of sneaking was really uncomfortable.

Ouyang Rong lowered his head, the fragrance of his hair was deeply intoxicating.

"Well, but it's a long story, I'll go back first, and I'll tell you slowly when I'm free."

Ouyang Rong nodded reluctantly, and Meng Qiao stood on tiptoe and flew towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This little thing is a talker, and he didn't look for him for three days in a row

And Marshal Zhang was even more flustered, and the person sent out to inquire about the news said that Prime Minister Meng had not gone out for three days, and the people stationed at the gate of Du Zhongtang's Prime Minister's Mansion and Rongwang's Mansion could not enter at all.

The marshal's mansion is heavily guarded today, and not even a fly can fly in.

"Yun'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are a lot more beautiful."

"Uncle praised it falsely, if it weren't for Prime Minister Meng Cheng's careful treatment, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recover my appearance."

Wei Yun lowered his head and took a sip of tea, he had been sullen about the matter of withdrawing from his relatives, and now it feels good to go out of the palace and take a walk.

After all, the matter of retiring from her family has nothing to do with Meng Lingxian, she always remembers Meng Lingxian's reluctant eyes when her imperial brother brought her back to the palace.

Speaking of Meng Qiao, Wei Yun's face was full of pride, as if he was talking about his husband.

"Ugh."

Marshal Zhang lowered his head like a defeated rooster.

"Uncle, what's wrong? How to sigh well? ”

Wei Yunliu frowned, knowing that this trip was not for nothing, he must have something to ask for.

"Yun'er, your brother and I have been bullied."

"Who has that guts?"

Wei Yun put down the teacup, with a smile on the corner of his lips, it must be his uncle who has lost a lot, he is a dignified marshal, who dares to bully?

"You also know this person, it is Prime Minister Meng Cheng, Meng Lingxian."

Marshal Zhang's face was serious, and he coughed several times in succession.

This cough is not pretended, since being slapped by King Rong, he has been coughing from the halfway point, Lang Zhong prescribed medicine after diagnosis and treatment, and he has been drinking it but it is not very good, it hurts the five organs.

"How so? Meng is as gentle as jade, kind-hearted, and he usually doesn't have a dispute with anyone, what is the reason? ”

Her uncle is very temperamental, and she still doesn't believe it when he says that he has suffered a loss.

Wei Yun lowered his eyes, not knowing if Prime Minister Meng was injured.

"To tell you the truth, your brother fell in love with a folk woman, and after Prime Minister Meng Cheng found out, he taught your brother a lesson, and now he is still lying in bed. Later, I went to him to theorize, and he asked me not to act like an elder and lecture him, saying that he had no relationship with you for a long time, and that he should not kiss him. Prime Minister Meng Cheng was very nervous about the woman, but the woman was already married and had children. ”

When Wei Yun's face changed when he heard that he didn't want to kiss, he barely suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

"What kind of woman can make Prime Minister Meng and his younger brother so fascinated? I'm going to take a look. ”

Wei Yun slapped the table and got up from the chair.

"Yun'er, don't go, there are all dark guards around, and you can't see it at all."

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll give you justice when I figure out this."

Wei Yun's delicately painted face was extremely cold, and after saying this, he turned around and left, Marshal Zhang, who was standing behind him, was full of smiles

Hum!

He didn't believe he couldn't cure that stinky boy!

Meng Qiao didn't go to the morning court for three days in a row, and finally went out today.

In the main hall, Yaque was silent, and a strong and powerful voice surrounded his ears, and the civil and military officials were stunned for a moment, and they all looked towards Meng Qiao's side.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to do!"

"Meng Aiqing, please speak!"

I haven't seen him for a few days, and my heart is really a little unsure, and when I saw that it was Prime Minister Meng Cheng who stood up, Wei Ling's eyes lit up and he was a little excited.

"The reason why the minister hasn't been to court these days is because he's busy with something."

Meng Qiao took out the fold, and the chief eunuch ran down diligently, took it and sent it respectfully to Wei Ling.

Marshal Zhang clenched his fists, rolled his Adam's apple, and was covered with sweat.

"Humph! Good you Zhang Hong, I thought that you were half of the emperor's relatives and relatives, and I put up with you in every possible way, but you actually intensified your oppression of the people, privately enclosed land, privately swallowed military salaries, and connived at your son to rob the people's daughters, what should you be guilty of! ”

The green tendons on Wei Ling's forehead were obvious, and he threw the fold at his feet, and Marshal Zhang was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak, and he knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, you can't listen to one side of the story, Weichen is wronged, wronged! The emperor also said that we are half relatives, how can Weichen harm the emperor? ”

"Three days ago, Prime Minister Meng Cheng rescued people from your hands, and you were so angry that you wanted to put Prime Minister Meng Cheng to death, but this king can see it clearly, do you want to play tricks?"

Ouyang Rong took out a thick booklet from his sleeve, and the chief eunuch hurriedly presented it.

Wei Ling's eyebrows furrowed, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"Who's with you? Each of these payments is noted in detail, and there are hundreds of people's joint signatures, do you still want to quibble? dismissed from the post of Marshal Zhang Hong, and sent to the Zongren Mansion for strict torture! ”

Wei Ling closed his eyes, and with an order, two guards strode in from outside the hall and dragged Marshal Zhang down.

"Your Majesty, please be gracious to the Emperor!"

The civil and military officials were all frightened and asked themselves.

"Retreat!"

Wei Ling was annoyed, flicked his sleeves and got up to leave.

Meng Qiao bit his lip, glad and a little nervous at the same time, his palms were sweaty.

"Lord Meng, princess, please come over."

Meng Qiao was just about to leave the palace, when a palace maid hurriedly ran over and knelt under her heels.

"Isn't it okay for men and women to kiss each other?"

Meng Qiao's eyebrows frowned, the emperor also said just now, that Marshal Zhang is half of the emperor's relatives, Wei Yun is really well-informed, she has heard about it before she leaves the palace.

"The princess has this in mind, so she invites Lord Meng to the Imperial Garden for a gathering."

The palace maid never got up, knelt on the ground respectfully, and did not dare to look up at her

"Okay, lead the way!"

Meng Qiao hesitated again and again but agreed!

The imperial garden was full of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers was overwhelming, Wei Yun deliberately dressed up and sat on the stone bench with an expressionless face.

"Princess, is there something wrong?"

The palace maid took her here and left, Meng Qiao's steps were very light, and before she knew it, she had already walked to her side.

Wei Yun was completely startled, and he was excited, and quickly got up.

Meng Qiao's tone was thick and soft, and he was almost angry when he recalled what his uncle said, but after seeing him, he was still not firm.

"It's really an honor for Prime Minister Meng Cheng to come over with a face."

Wei Yun clutched his handkerchief tightly, and his palms were already sweaty.

Meng Qiao unfolded the folding fan and shook it gently, his black and shiny black hair fluttering with the breeze, handsome and extraordinary.

"Where the princess speaks, who will follow whom."

Meng Qiao suddenly approached the past, his thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his exquisite facial features were magical, one more point was fat, and one less point was thin, the more he looked at it, the more durable it became.

Wei Yun swallowed his saliva, his heart fluttering faster, and he was about to lose control.

"Does Prime Minister Meng really think so? Do you still have me in your heart? I heard that you had a crush on a woman recently, and I thought you had forgotten about me altogether! ”

She secretly checked herself, it turned out that the woman had become her own son, and her identity was indeed a little special, she was the daughter of General Bai, and she almost married Ouyang Rong at the beginning.

"What's the matter? I saved a woman, but I can't talk about it, don't you understand my intentions? ”

The more Meng Qiao spoke, the slower he became, and he approached step by step, and the two were about to stick together.

The soft fingers hooked, and suddenly provoked Wei Yun's chin.

She's grown so big and she's never been like this by a man!

Wei Yun's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body was paralyzed and weak, and he was about to lose his footing!

"No, I don't understand, if I really understood, I wouldn't have come to this point."

Wei Yun struggled, and Meng Qiao smiled and removed his fingers.

The skills of flirting with girls are still learned from their own men, sweat dripping!

"My mother is an old stubborn, don't take it to heart. It's better for us to cook raw rice and cook mature rice, and give birth to a doll early, no one can interfere! ”

Meng Qiao sat on the stone bench and shook the folding fan gently.

Wei Yun chuckled in his heart when he heard this, and his cheeks instantly turned red like a ripe apple.

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