Chapter 82: The Fat One Wins When They Meet on a Narrow Road
The interests represented by the monks are too tempting! It's hard to resist.
Even if the royal disciples present can be regarded by the high monks as lay disciples, they will wake up happy in the middle of the night with laughter.
Master Xile has no teacher and no door, and he is a talented monk, I don't know how many people have paid attention to the lay disciples of Master Xile, and there are naturally not a few people here, and there are many who are unwilling.
When Du Xiaoxi came, he had been bombarded by Liu Erye's various conspiracies and jealousies, emphasizing that he must be careful.
The young boys and girls in the peony pavilion watched and walked slowly, and from time to time they casually glanced at the girls competing for beautiful peonies on the side of the road.
"The master's apprentice is really extraordinary, he has his own demeanor at a young age, and if he can meet the master himself, it is also a blessing in life." The girl in the pavilion, who was dressed in plain white and had just drawn a strip, frowned lightly, and looked at Du Xiaoxi with sorrow and envy, and sighed in a low voice with the fat boy beside her.
A teenage girl, but she has a sense of beauty that people can't ignore, and that touch of sadness makes people feel distressed unconsciously.
The girl's words fell, and a little fat man of six or seven years old who was sitting on her left comforted softly: "Sister, don't be sad, when that little girl comes over, I will ask her to give you Master Joy." "That way you won't be unhappy.
Shang Minglan looked at her younger brother who had the face of the biggest bully beside her, and the corners of her mouth pursed lightly: "Why should my brother dismiss my sister, there is a fate without fate, where can I force it, my brother should not say so in the future." Shang Minglan swept her legs under the thin blanket, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, but she did not have the slightest remorse.
Shang Mingrui saw that his sister was like this again, and looked at Du Xiaoxi, who was still looking around, no matter whether the rumors were true or not, as long as there was a chance, he would not give up.
Du Xiaoxi and Liu Yao were taken by Hao Jiuniang to the pavilion, and just as they were about to go up the steps, they saw a fat man walking towards them, and the two people looked at each other across a few steps.
As the saying goes, the one who meets the 'fat' on the narrow road wins. Feeling the shadow area on their faces, Du Xiaoxi and Liu Yao unconsciously took a step back.
Shang Mingrui saw Du Xiaoxi and Liu Yao retreat and hooked the corners of their mouths, condescendingly looking down at the two dirt buns, one big and one small, and his eyes fell on Du Xiaoxi.
"You're the apprentice of the Joy Marquis?" The voice has a mixture of childishness and youthfulness and a hint of oppressive coldness.
Although she didn't know who this fat man was, when she looked at the people around her with a look of good fun, no matter how stupid Du Xiaoxi was, she knew that it was a master she couldn't afford to mess with, so she nodded obediently.
Seeing that Du Xiaoxi was very acquainted with Shang Mingrui, he was very satisfied, and the side of his body showed the people in the pavilion behind him. The chin turned to the plain white girl who was sitting in the middle and looked at them with a smile and asked, "Look." How is my sister? ”
Du Xiaoxi looked in the direction pointed by Shang Mingrui's chin, although this guy's chin was not an awl that could be poked to death, and the thick double chin was not precise enough. Fortunately, one of the little ladies at that table shouted worriedly at the boy, "Brother, don't embarrass other little girls." ”
Du Xiaoxi felt kindness, grinned at Shang Minglan and praised, "Sister is so beautiful!" More beautiful than the fairy sister! ”
Lightly sweeping the moth eyebrows, weak and invincible, I see pity, a weak beauty.
Next to him stood a strong and tender man. That's a perfect match!
Shang Mingrui definitely didn't know that the little bean Ding Tu bun in front of him had already designed the image of his future brother-in-law, and he very much agreed with Du Xiaoxi's aesthetics. "You, you have a very good eye! Not bad! Not bad! "His Shang Mingrui's sister is naturally the most beautiful!
"Since my sister is so good, is it okay for you to be your senior sister?"
Du Xiaoxi was stunned! What does it mean? Why can't she understand what the people in the city are talking about!
Shang Mingrui was unhappy when he saw Du Xiaoxi staring at him stupidly and didn't answer, what's the matter? Dare to look down on his sister!
Shang Mingrui's face was gloomy. A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he stared straight into Du Xiaoxi's eyes and repeated: "Let my sister be your senior sister, okay?" Those emotionless eyes contained infinite storms, and Du Xiaoxi dared to refuse, and infinite anger was about to erupt.
Du Xiaoxi is not stupid. looked at the guy in front of him and changed his face like a flip book, and then looked at the big and small around him and shrank his head like a cicada. No one dared to come up and say a word, Du Xiaoxi realized!
This thing is definitely sick, and no one dares to treat it.
Although Liu Yao has a soft nature, he has been adjusted and taught by his brother-in-law in the Du family for so long, and he also knows that as a man, he has to protect his sister, so he gritted his teeth and pulled Du Xiaoxi behind him to block himself, and plucked up the courage to say: "Xiao Langjun, this kind of thing should be asked to Master Xile, how can Sister Xi be the master of accepting apprentices for the master?" ”
Liu Yao mustered up great courage to say the words that became a deaf ear.
Shang Mingrui didn't look at Liu Yao, and said angrily: "Are you all blind? ”
A group of young men and girls in fancy clothes standing behind Shang Mingrui were startled, and two of them reacted very quickly, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold up Liu Yao to the side, revealing Du Xiaoxi behind Liu Yao.
Du Xiaoxi was not angry when he saw that the haven was taken away, and the reason for this was that he had no courage.
As a little lady who can bend and stretch and has a delicate body, Du Xiaoxi decisively admitted, "It's good for my sister to be a senior sister!" Very good! "How can I be so spineless?
Shang Mingrui was very satisfied with Du Xiaoxi's answer, the gloomy meat bun had a smile on his face, and Du Xiaoxi wanted to cry when he saw the distorted arc.
Unscrupulous master, come out and take care of this snake spirit!
Shang Mingrui walked down the steps with a distorted smile on his face, grabbed Du Xiaoxi's arm and pulled it into the pavilion.
The young men and girls in the pavilion had already stood up and crowded around the pavilion when Shang Mingrui's face changed, but they didn't dare to leave at will, leaving Shang Minglan alone to sit at the table and look at her younger brother with a worried face.
Du Xiaoxi was dragged to Shang Minglan, and Shang Mingrui stared straight at Du Xiaoxi, "Shouting!" ”
Du Xiaoxi tried hard to control himself so that he didn't show a surprised expression on his face, no wonder the young man in front of him cared so much about his sister, and the woman in plain clothes was sitting in a wheelchair.
Seeing that Du Xiaoxi didn't move, Shang Mingrui thought that Du Xiaoxi had an opinion on his sister's legs, and the air around him suddenly fell.
"Shouting!" Cold repetition, as if to say that this is the last chance.
Du Xiaoxi took a deep breath and calmed down, and said, "Hello, senior sister!" "I can bend and stretch, I endure humiliation, I lie down and taste my guts, woo~~~ Master, I can't beat him!! Come and help!!
Shang Minglan was not happy when Du Xiaoxi called her senior sister, she still looked at her younger brother worriedly, and whispered, "Xiao Rui? The voice seemed to be weeping, with infinite concern and worry.
Shang Mingrui stepped forward to hold the wheelchair and was infinitely happy, "It's really good, I heard that Xile Hou has profound Buddhism, and my sister likes Buddhism so much, and she will definitely get along with Xile Hou in the future." Originally, I wanted to let the imperial uncle make an order to let my sister enter the school, but now I don't have to bother the imperial uncle! ”
Uncle Huang?
No wonder he was so arrogant, it turned out to be the emperor's nephew.
Du Xiaoxi's distraction, Shang Mingrui smiled and pulled Du Xiaoxi and Liu Yao, who were still confused, to sit next to Shang Minglan, and pushed Huang Xing, who had just picked off the water in front of him, in front of them, and said softly: "Eat."
It's gentler!
The big eyes on the meat bun's face were bent into crescents, and the white and cute boy and the ugly fat man who was gloomy and ruthless just now were like two people.
No one is strong, Du Xiaoxi took the teacup and drank tea with a calm face, and his heart was already squeaking and calling his father and mother.
Dude, your style of painting is changing so fast, I can't keep up with the rhythm!
Since my sister will be a senior sister in the future, my sister naturally has to take care of my sister, but my sister is not in good health, so I still have to do it myself.
Shang Mingrui looked at Du Xiaoxi with the style of a brother, and began to take care of everything: "If there is anything in the future, I will report to the name of Shang Mingrui, the king of An, in this Kyoto, if you dare to bully you, you will be the enemy of this king!"
Who is Shang Mingrui?
The first overlord of Kyoto.
It's not anyone's little overlord, they are the real 'king', the King An of Emperor Jiayuan, the only one in the Dashang royal family who has been crowned king at an ignorant age.
Shang Mingrui's background is outrageously strong, his grandmother is the current Queen Mother, his uncle is Emperor Jiayuan, and his father is Prince Yong, the younger brother of Emperor Jiayuan.
This kind of background determined that Shang Mingrui was born as one of the most noble people in Dashang, not to mention that Prince Yong died to save his brother during the battle for the heir, and Prince Yong and Princess Yong died of worry soon after.
After that, the only two heirs left by Prince Yong became the hearts of Emperor Jiayuan and the Queen Mother, and no one could touch the flesh on the tip of the heart.
Shang Mingrui witnessed the murder of his father when he was young, and his sister was disabled to protect her legs, and since then she has to rely on a wheelchair to survive. Since then, his temperament has changed greatly, and he regards his only sister as everything.
Most of the time, Shang Mingrui is a quiet and cute fat man, but if someone touches his bottom line and hurts Shang Minglan, even Shang Mingrui, who is also a child of the royal family, will stab him with a knife.
The Empress Dowager and Emperor Jiayuan took pity on Shang Minglan and naturally didn't think that Shang Mingrui had done anything wrong, and the pampering and connivance of the two also made Shang Mingrui a real overlord in the imperial city of Kyoto that no one dared to mess with.
Shang Minglan smiled bitterly and looked at Du Xiaoxi and Liu Yao and said softly: "Xiao Rui is more straightforward, don't you mind, I heard that Master Xile's Buddhism is boundless, Minglan admired it, and I didn't dare to want to be a disciple of the master, but I was satisfied to see Minglan." Sister don't be too embarrassed, today is Xiao Rui abrupt. ”
Du Xiaoxi, I dare to follow your words, this smiling buddy in front of me is sure to up!
"Sister is polite, Master is a very good person, I will definitely like you when I see you."
Although the fat man in front of him is very eye-catching, it is undeniable that Shang Minglan is really a person who makes people feel very comfortable, although he is not good at walking, he does not feel depressed. In addition, Du Xiaoxi's aesthetic abnormality, in his last life, he liked the sad queen Cui Zhiyou of the stick country, who looked like a poor little white flower, and he still couldn't change his dog in this life.
Shang Minglan's appearance is relative to Du Xiaoxi's taste, Shang Minglan is a good talker, and Du Xiaoxi quickly forgot about the sister who was eyeing the fat man next to him, and his eyebrows flew to tell the legendary story of the joyful master.
Shang Mingrui looked at the corners of his sister's upturned mouth, listening to the laughter comparable to Xianle, and also had a smile on his face.
It's been a long time since my sister has been so happy.
Sure enough, it is the most correct thing to let my sister apprentice Xilehou.
It would be better if my sister's leg could recover. (To be continued.) )