On this day, he also felt that everything was surprisingly smooth.

Mengzi and Lu Tian came back and brought back a cart of things to hide people's ears. The cargo was tightly covered, but those who approached the carriage could smell a pleasant smell of pine.

Some people recognized that the car was from Xuanwangfu, and some people knew what was loaded in the car.

Yin Zixuan, the son of the current saint, is ranked ninth. The biggest hobby is to fiddle with wood products by himself, and some people once sarcastically said that the Nine Princes are the reincarnation of carpenters.

But some people say that it's just a hobby, and fiddling with wood products is better than being a good woman! Anyway, the Holy Lord's heirs are vigorous, and there is no need to be so good.

Wen Taowu is proficient in everything, and it's really not good to have more, which is not a good thing for the royal family.

Every year, King Xuan will send people, or personally leave Beijing, to purchase good timber outside, and this year is of course no exception.

Luber is just a coachman to the outside. In fact, he is a person with excellent medical skills, when he was in his fifties, he killed a relatively famous person in the rivers and lakes, and when he was hunted down, he happened to be met by Yin Zixuan, who helped save him, and after figuring out what happened, he helped him completely solve the trouble.

After that, he followed Yin Zixuan with all his heart. Anyway, there is no old or young, no worries, and no wealth, just to repay Yin Zixuan's great kindness.

With his medical skills, not only is it just a fierce man who injured his leg, but he recovers quickly. That is, Lu Tian, who was seriously injured that day, could also ride on a horse and return to the capital in spirit.

These people returned to their side, making Yin Zixuan have one less thing to worry about. I was happy that my subordinates had come back alive, but I couldn't put the joy on the people, so I could only command the subordinates very happily to unload the cart of pine wood to Yalanju.

"Be careful, look at the marks on the board, don't mess with this king." Yin Zixuan put his hands behind his back, stared at the people unloading the board, and told him from time to time.

Suddenly, he noticed that someone was staring at him, and he searched according to his feelings, and he saw the person who was looking at him at the window of the small wooden building.

She was also smiling, but Yin Zixuan felt that she was smiling a little abnormally today. Could it be that she is laughing at herself, a dignified prince, who likes to fiddle with wood?

"A few of you, keep an eye on this king, if the board is broken a little, wait for the stick." Yin Zixuan told a few people around him.

"Yes." The wind whispered, and their brothers understood what the master meant. What are you staring at the board, it's clearly staring at the people who unloaded the board.

Yin Zixuan walked into the wooden building, and the one who unloaded the board twisted his brows and came to Fengyu; "Master Feng, you see that I was in a hurry just now, and I want to relieve myself at this time, I really can't hold it back."

Fengyu looked at the person in front of him who was anxious to urinate, and smiled, and when the man thought that he would open the net, he suddenly changed his face and immediately became fierce; "If you can't hold it, you will pee in your pants, and you won't see what kind of place this is, is there a place for you to go to the toilet?"

"Yes, yes, don't be angry, don't let the master hear it." The man begged nervously for mercy, and after the wind whispered a curse, he hurried to move the planks on the carriage.

"It's really annoying, depending on me, I've already clicked these bastard things. It's an eyesore, and it's weird. The fierce son closest to Fengyu muttered quietly.

He recovered quickly, but Lu Tian couldn't, and he rode back to Beijing on a high horse, which was strong, and his body was not fully recovered. As soon as he entered the palace, Yin Zixuan found an excuse to arrange for him to report to Steward Yun, but in fact, he went to rest.

"What do you know, only in this way will those people think that our master is useless and cowardly." Fengyu said with a sneer.

Mengzi pouted, how could he not understand these truths, but he just felt panicked in his heart. Knowing that the person in front of him is the eyes and ears arranged by the master's opponent, he still has to pretend not to know.

Watching them squirm in front of them like clowns jumping off the beam, the qualitative is not good enough, and they have already killed them.

The two of them were talking in a low voice, when they suddenly heard someone screaming, and hurriedly looked over, and saw that someone was covering his head, looking around for something, and the ground was a wooden plank that he had fallen off.

"Looking for death, you? How? Fengyu found an excuse now, and rushed up at once, kicking the man to the ground with one kick.

"Master Feng, little wronged, I don't know who hit me with the stone, really, look here." The man who fell to the ground cried and begged for mercy, not forgetting to point to the position of the door of his head to show him.

Fengyu was also stunned when he saw it, only to see that a big bag had been bulging in the kid's head, and it was obvious that he had indeed encountered an accident.

Hey, could it be that the master couldn't help but teach this kid a lesson?

Fengyu and Mengzi couldn't help but guess like this, while looking at the window on the second floor of the small wooden building. There, it's the two of them now.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to hit the butterfly, but I didn't know for sure." Someone at the window on the second floor admitted with a smile, and raised the slingshot in his hand, which everyone knows, and it is something that children play with.

However, at this time, it was in the hands of the little girl.

The beaten person heard what was going on, but he didn't dare to drop it at all, so he only cursed in his heart that he was unlucky. How can it be dropped? The master is standing next to the girl, and there is no reaction at all, what can he do?

"Don't look at it, if you know what's going on, think you're unlucky. broke the master's things, why don't you hurry up and go outside the hospital to be punished? Do you have to wait for your master to speak? That's not just a few rods. Fengyu didn't expect it to be like this at all, and scolded in a low voice with a smile.

Broken? No, if it is a finished wood product, it will be broken. What I was holding was just a wooden plank, and it was a rough wooden board on both sides, and it wasn't smashed on the ground hard, how could it break?

The man who fell to the ground looked at the wind in disbelief, and then looked at the board on the ground.

"Why, you're still not convinced, do you know how this car of boards came from? It was picked by the master himself, and the texture of each piece could be the eye of the master, just like that, only half of the car was picked up on this trip.

There was no way, a few of us stayed and looked around, and finally got together a car and came back. You kid fell to the ground? See for yourself, can this board still work?

Brother Feng kindly told you to hurry up and receive the punishment, but you are still grinding, I think you kid don't want to do things in the palace, right? Mengzi saw it clearly, stepped forward and picked up the board on the ground, walked to the kid while scolding, and handed the board to him for him to see.

The boy looked down and saw that there were indeed cracks on the wooden board, so he was so frightened that he quickly fell to the ground and kowtowed. "The small one is not intentional, please forgive the master, the small one is willing to be punished, and please don't drive the small one out of the house."

He kowtowed for real, and he was bleeding from the position where he had been beaten out of the bag in a few moments.

"What are you guys doing standing there, watching a play? Or is it a wooden peg? What should I do to carry people outside the yard, if I spare him today, wouldn't everyone else have to follow him to learn badly, and if I don't do things seriously, the rules of our palace will be sung as a small song? Take our master as two hundred and five? Someone spoke at the window on the second floor, and the tone was very stern, but unfortunately it was a little girl's voice.

Simpleton! Ahem, dead girl, you really dare to say it! The people who heard it, whether it was Uncle Min who was guarding the door, or Yin Zixuan's entourage, or those subordinates who unloaded the board, or Yin Zixuan himself, all felt that their scalps were numb.

If you say that the most beautiful person in King Xuan's mansion, she is the only one!

It seems that this girl has also seen some ways this time, otherwise how could she not get along with this kid? Well, whatever is going on with him, there is just an excuse to teach this kid a lesson, let him suffer a little flesh, and I know that it is not easy to be the eyes and ears of others here.

Feng Yu understood, stepped forward and dragged the man's back collar to the outside of the yard, and Mengzi took the board, which was actually cracked by him, and looked up at the person upstairs.

This voice is so familiar, it seems to be the voice of the master who has met him a few times outside, and met that person at General Pan's house. But isn't he a boy? Why is this upstairs person a little girl?

The people of the master's Yalanju have seen it themselves, and now this is a raw face, and I heard that the master brought back a girl, could it be that she is the one who is?

Just returned home, and the fierce son who didn't understand the situation was really a little confused.

Outside the courtyard gate, there was no longer a cry for mercy, but the sound of a wooden rod hitting a person, and the wail that was trying to suppress. Obviously, Fengyu was definitely deliberate, deliberately punishing that person at the door.

So that the other people in the courtyard can hear it, and it is for the master to hear it, so that the master can relieve his hatred. To those who unloaded the board, it was to give them a wake-up call, and of course, it was also for the little girl, because it was all thanks to her, and her credit!

Fengyu also admires Xiaomi in her heart, she is not very old, and she has a lot of bad intentions. However, such a bad heart, as long as you don't play with the master, it's nothing.

If you really do this to your master, Emma, what can you do about your master? I have a little white-eyed wolf by my side!

"How is it, do you feel a little bit better in your heart?" Mi upstairs looked at the people around her with a smile and asked. In fact, when those people entered the courtyard, she noticed that something was wrong with that person, and her eyes were honestly looking around.

Seeing Yin Zixuan go upstairs again, the person's actions, coupled with Yin Zixuan's eyes looking at the person after going upstairs, she understood what was going on, she happened to be playing with a slingshot and a stone in her hand, and gave it to the person easily.

Looking at Xiaomi, who had some intention of inviting merit, Yin Zixuan couldn't speak, he had long been used to it. Even if you beat these people on the board, there is actually no cool feeling in your heart at all.

Because, these people are just pawns in the hands of others, which is boring!

"Well, I feel a lot more comfortable." Yin Zixuan lied against his will, and he couldn't bear to hit the kindness of the girl in front of him.

"Then if you're in a good mood, then I'll discuss something with you, and you don't have to be angry." Millet pinned the slingshot to her waist and said with a smile.

Looking at Xiaomi's smile and listening to her cautious tone of discussion, Yin Zixuan faintly felt that something was wrong, something was wrong...... R1152