Two hundred and seven, they can't be invited
To sum up, in the legend, Young Master Yu is a perfect male protagonist of a romance novel that combines the favor of heaven and mankind, and an excellent dead man does not pay for his life, and was rated as the best young master in the imperial capital by the crown prince circle of the imperial capital.
It is said that the rankings of these first young masters in the imperial capital all started from this young master Yu.
When he was in elementary school, he was excellent in character and learning, helpful and helpful, versatile, and did good things wherever he went...... I just don't know who he is, whether he can take the bus or not.
Once, he was praised as "the best boy in Red Star Primary School" by a pennant sent to the school by a grandmother who had been helped.
Since then, Young Master Yu has been known as the first good boy. Because of the identity of the crown prince, this first good young man has become the first good young master by passing it on.
Hongxing Primary School is the direct school of the crown princes, and many imperial capital crown prince elementary schools are attended here, the nature of the crown princes is arrogant and lawless, and Master Yu is just a mutation.
After that, the most evil crown prince in the school was named the first evil younger, and then, the first yin less, the first treasure less, the first evil less, the first flower less, and the first bad less...... One by one, the first young master was created.
The grandmother's heartfelt praise has created a group of first young masters in the imperial capital.
Flipping through the information transmitted back from the imperial capital, Liuxiang Weiwei finally couldn't help but complain: "Patriarch, the person we sent to the imperial capital to collect information is not from writing romance novels, right?" β
Looking at the information similar to romance novel materials collected by his subordinates, the patriarch's handsome old face couldn't help but blush slightly, and coughed twice in disguise: "Ahem, those who write romance novels must at least have some writing, at their level, even if they are born in romance novels, they write Xiaobaiwen." β
The think tanks of several patriarchs next to him covered their mouths and snickered.
Liuxiang Weiwei said with a smile: "The patriarch means to ask the Yu family for help? β
The patriarch replied with a serious look and said, "This will not be determined until the meeting of the heads of the three major families has discussed. Our family's information has been passed back, and the other two are estimated to be about the same, and when the time comes, we will put the information of the three families together and compare them, and they will not all be romance novel materials. The three profiles are put together. Credibility is bound to be higher, and we make a decision based on the situation. β
Liuxiang Weiwei nodded, this is indeed reasonable.
The next day, Liuxiang Weiwei was taking Yuan Ye and others to learn martial arts lessons on the grass. Miss Fourteen came to Wild Grass Valley to bring the expected news: the three major families decided to unite to ask the Yu family for help.
Yuan Ye sat on the grass and said with a smile: "Could it be that you want to invite the best young master of the imperial capital to arrest these young masters?" β
The fourteenth lady sat down and said, "The Yu family is full of talents, even if you don't send that young master Yu, you can always send someone." Among these families in the imperial capital, the Yu family acted more justly and pro-people. β
"It's a kinder wolf." Yuan Ye sneered.
Miss Fourteen kicked Yuan Ye in a huff: "You go find a sheep who is so vicious that he can defeat the wolves to help us get rid of those young masters of the imperial capital." β
"You're a vicious sheep!" Yuan Ye got up and pounced on Miss Fourteen, and the two fell on the grass.
Golden Water Valley Beach.
Li Zhizhi was lying on a chaise longue. The edges of the parasol fluttered in the breeze, and the pure sunlight loomed over his wheat-toned skin, giving it a sensual and healthy glow.
After rejecting the third woman who came to talk to him, a handsome and elegant beautiful man walked up to the chaise longue next to him and sat down.
Two handsome men are not accompanied by beautiful women, sitting opposite each other on the beautiful Jinshui Beach and whispering, which is really a thing that makes people think about it.
However, what the two talked about really didn't match the scenery very well.
"How can the Eighth Young Master have the time to come to Jinshui Beach and waste his life like us stubborn people?" Li Zhimei smiled and looked at the elegant Liuxiang Bai Zhi through her sunglasses, but she was imagining in her heart how beautiful Liuxiang Weiwei, the first beauty in the world of the legendary three major families, was. Although he has seen her photos. But the photo cannot be compared with a living person in any way.
Liuxiang Bai Zhi said lightly: "A contemptible craftsman, but he wastes his life in the flying stone chips, where is the time that Young Master Li said." β
Li Zhizhi said: "The eighth young master said that carving Xiangyu is a waste of life, could it be that he still thinks about it in his heart, and he doesn't like the noble career of Xiangyu Master?" β
Liuxiang Bai Zhi looked at the calm flowing golden sand water in the distance, a trace of different color flashed in her eyes, but she soon disappeared, and sighed faintly: "What if I have other ideals? The mission of our Xiangyu clan is to make zuΓ² Xiangyu, and we are destined not to be able to pursue our dreams freely like other people's children. β
"Oh. What is the ideal of the Eighth Young Master? Li Zhizhi was curious.
"My ideal is......" Liuxiang Bai Zhi seemed to be about to say the words stopped, "Forget it, I can't pursue it in this life anyway, why do you want to mention it?" There is a question for Young Master Li. How about the Yu family in the imperial capital, our three major families plan to go to the Yu family for help. β
This time, Li Zhizhi's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration under her sunglasses, and she immediately disappeared, and said with a smile: "Do they want to invite the best young master of the imperial capital to teach us bad boys a lesson?" Haha, they can't invite Master Yu. How could Young Master Yu put down his work in Jiangzhou for such a trivial matter and come to accompany us, the little boys he never looked at properly, to mess around. Don't worry, they can't invite people from the Yu family, let alone Young Master Yu. β
"The rest of the Yu family can't be invited?" Liuxiang Bai Zhi asked.
Li Zhizhi said disdainfully: "The people of the Yu family are very upright and stubborn, and they have never believed in gods and ghosts, and your Xiangyu clan seems to them to be similar to feudal superstition by gods and witches, you say they will come to save you?" β
Three days later, Liuxiang Weiwei returned to the Wild Grass Valley from the patriarch, and Miss Fourteen rushed forward and put her arm around her and asked, "How is it?" Who will the imperial capital Yu family send to help us? Is that the young master Yu in romance novels? β
Liuxiang Weiwei shook her head: "The patriarch said that the Yu family did not accept the gifts from our three major families, nor did they promise to send someone to help us. It is only said that the country has national laws and family rules, if those young masters in the imperial capital violate the law and violate the law in Piaoyun City, the three major families can sue according to the law, and the law will uphold justice. β
Miss Fourteen shouted: "Hey, are we too naΓ―ve or are those people in the Yu family naΓ―ve?" Law? They hold state power in their hands, don't they know that in today's China, power, people, money, and anything can be above the law? Which law dares to punish the lawless and powerful crown princes? The Weichuan government has given them saddles before and after horses, lest they be served inconsiderately, where can we go to accuse? β
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