At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was just right, and the blue sky was cloudless. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Yi Gongzi was dressed in a holy snow golden chrysanthemum robe, sitting in the middle of a thick melon seed skin, the melon seed skin blown by a gust of wind flew like snow, and there was a kind of wild and messy beauty.

The second son came out of the post station, dressed in a big red robe, with a standard figure and a Peugeot face, and he looked fine. He looked at this situation, and his heart was really messy. Isn't it funny that so many people are surrounding Yi Gongzi?

King Heng, King Rong, King Yi and others didn't have time to bring honor guards, but there were hundreds of guards and others each, adding up to thousands of people, and Yi Gongzi took the post station to surround three floors. The problem is that Yi Gongzi has elite soldiers, masters, and countless ordinary people, and she is a pit when she sits here alone, and fools will surround her.

The second son did not collapse after being frustrated, but grew some wisdom and became more and more like a saint. Especially from the perspective of a bystander, I found that there are so many fools in the world, to be honest, he is far worse than him, and he does not have to feel inferior.

When King Heng, King Rong, King Yi, and Yan Sixing saw the main master, they hurriedly sorted out their clothes and saluted: "Second son!" ”

The second prince nodded, finding confidence in them, but without the superiority of an idiot, which is the standard saint posture.

Everyone was even more convinced, and Yan Sixing hurriedly asked, "Second son, are you okay?" ”

King Rong was also very concerned: "Second son, why did you leave from this side, we are late to greet you." ”

Yi Gongzi Zhile, this gang is not like the princes and princes and important ministers of the court, but the second son's domestic slave, Yan Sixing is more like an old slave.

The second son glanced at her, it was very stupid to do this, and quickly bypassed everyone to come to her, standing stupidly, squatting beside her.

Yi Gongzi grabbed the melon seeds in his hand, and shook his index finger at the post station: "Take a Mazha!" ”

Yingbu came out of the post station and threw a horse at him.

Yi Gongzi copied it in his hand and put it next to him, almost buried by the skin of melon seeds, and gestured to the second son casually.

The second son hesitated for a long time, but he still sat down in Maza, adjusted his mentality, adjusted his state, and felt good. Yi Gongzi sat on the dragon chair with a horse, and he was so good that he could study Yi Gongzi until he defeated her.

The second son has a clear goal, a good posture, and sits on the horse like a dragon chair, and his noble and holy spirit does not change.

King Heng, King Rong, King Yi, Yan Sixing and others are really incomprehensible, no matter how you look at it, you look like a fool, you won't be cheated by the eldest prince again, right? Feeling like a fake? The second son, who is high up, how can he be like this?

King Heng, King Rong, King Yi, Yan Sixing and others were messy in their hearts, and besides, the second son sat in Maza, where did they sit? Kneeling on the ground?

Everyone always flatters the second son, it's okay to bend over, but it's absolutely not okay to kneel.

King Yi frowned and asked, "Second Prince, what did you hear, are you going to Beijing with us now?" ”

heard that Yi Gongzi blocked the second son with a large number of people, and everyone hurriedly ran to rescue the driver; As a result, the second son and the Yi son sat together, isn't this playing with us? It's still sitting on the side of the road.

The second son glanced at them, and he really didn't talk to them or explain.

Yan Sixing directly pointed the finger at Yi Gongzi: "The Holy Majesty ordered you to be grounded, you not only visited the Qinglou, but also ran here." ”

Yi Gongzi swallowed melon seeds and replied casually: "You bite me." Do you snort? ”

The second son is asked. rushed 10 million taels to buy road money, and he should have a better attitude, convince people with virtue, and Yingbu gave him a cup of tea.

The second son smelled the fragrance of tea, took a sip of it, with the fragrance of melon seeds, it was quite **, grab a few and taste it.

Yan Sixing was about to go crazy, his face was gloomy, and he was also dissatisfied with the second son: "Young Master Yi abolished the son of Huorui in Yuyan Building yesterday. ”

The second son nodded, she killed almost 200 of me just now, and I hated her for a long time.

Mao Liangzhi couldn't help but wonder: "Are you really the second son?" I heard that the second son is a born saint and the future master of Jiutan. ”

The second prince glanced at him, the melon seeds tasted really good, no wonder the eldest prince was so energetic, grabbed a handful and continued to eat.

Yi Gongzi asked: "This is a five-spiced one, as well as cream, green tea, plum, original flavor, etc., and raw, do you want to try it?" ”

The second son nodded, if there is one, taste it, and only after tasting it will you know if it is good or not.

After a while, Yingbu came to add tea, and brought seven flavors of melon seeds on a fruit plate, in addition to sunflower seeds, watermelon seeds, and pumpkin seeds.

The second son was so angry that he was anxious about a group of house slaves.

King Heng asked, "Second Prince, why are you alone?" What about the others? ”

The second son glanced at him, lowered his head and continued to eat melon seeds.

King Yi asked, "What are you doing here?" I heard that Gongzi Huoqi came with you, and I met him back then. ”

The second son didn't know where Huoqi was, maybe it was, I didn't know, and continued to eat melon seeds.

In this way, they can't say it, their hearts are empty, and they pretend, and King Yi, King Xuan, King Rong and others are angry. Don't talk about their identities, the more they look at it, the more they look at it, the more they don't look like it, they haven't seen melon seeds in eight lifetimes, so it's better to treat you as melon seeds.

Yan Sixing's power exploded, but the second son was not sure, so he rushed to Yigongzi: "Are you playing with us?" ”

Mao Liangzhi was more direct: "Let's hurry up and go first, maybe the second son has already entered the city from Chaoyang Gate." ”

Yi Gongzi stood up suddenly, looked up to the sky and laughed, laughed wildly, and laughed back and forth.

The second prince also stood up, and the majesty and sage given by God were released, and the sun left a layer of holy light on him.

King Heng, King Rong, King Yi, Yan Sixing and others were all shocked, everyone still has eyesight, so they shouldn't be able to fake it.

The thinking of a saint is different from that of ordinary people, and the second son is not stupid, but unfathomable. Everyone is thinking too much about it again.

Yi Gongzi patted the second son on the shoulder: "Do you know what this is?" ”

The second son shook his head, this is a bunch of fools, what else?

Yi Gongzi said: "Haven't you been raising posture with Ben Gongzi? I'm going to teach you a lesson for free today. The second son they know is the young master of the Huo clan, your father's son, the clothes you wear and the crown you wear on your head. If you strip naked and run naked, sit on a horse and eat melon seeds, it is not you. ”

The second son was thoughtful.

Yi Gongzi patted his chest: "This son is different, everyone is called the eldest son, not because of my godfather, but because of myself." Even if I crawl all over the ground, the common people still call the eldest son Chitose. You know why? ”

The second son shook his head, you teach me together.

Yi Gongzi patted him on the shoulder: "Because this son is handsome, God favors him, you have to come on." ”

Behind the post station, the white dragon horse came out, and when he saw Yi Gongzi, he hurriedly came over to please, master, you are the most beautiful man in the world.

The red dragon also came out and came to the second son, the saint's mount with the saint.

Yingmo, Yingjun, Yingbu and others all led the horses out; Huo Qi, Huo Du and others also packed up, and they were all decent and noble.

King Heng, King Rong, King Yi, Yan Sixing and others were dumbfounded, how could this be like a gang, could it be that Yi Gongzi and the Huo clan are really that?

Everyone is thinking too much about it again.

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