Mu Fushu and San Lang's facial expressions adjusted quickly, but no matter how you look at them, you can see that they are holding back a smile.

Zhou Jiaming is about a physique that is prone to trouble, and Mu Fushu has seen him a few times, but the results are either before or during or after the injury...... And every time it's a broken leg and foot.

Speaking of Zhou Jialangjun, how much enmity do your legs and feet have with you?

It is not surprising to meet Zhou Jiaming by chance, in Mu Fushu's eyes, he is a tease, and there is him everywhere.

Seeing Qian Jizu was a little unexpected.

And Qian Jizu was even more surprised when he saw the emperor walking the street arm in arm. Especially when he saw Her Royal Highness the Queen staring at him with strange eyes, he was even more nervous and at a loss.

There is no such confident and free look when Jiang Ningcheng gave her a secret letter.

Sure enough, Mu Fushu's words were not shocking: "Dean Qian (Qian Jizu is the vice president of Tianyi Academy), how does the pot of wine taste that tasted for you a few months ago?" ”

Qian Jizu only felt that Zhou Jiaming's arm weighed more than a thousand catties, and his feet were also staggering, and his facial nerves were a little distorted and smiled: "Very good, very good......

"Hmm......" Mu Fushu glanced thoughtfully at the middle of his legs, Qian Jizu lived up to Mu Fushu's expectations, and subconsciously pinched his thighs.

"Since the wine is good, I'll give you another pot another day. You're not too young, it's time to start a family. ”

Mu Fushu didn't ask him if the egg didn't grow, so he could only knock on the side.

Qian Jizu's face turned red and he said, "Yes......"

Mu Fushu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but pinch the back of San Lang's hand, and said in a low voice: "It seems to have grown!" ”

"What?" Saburo hasn't reacted yet.

Mu Fushu turned his head again to see Qian Jizu and Zhou Jiaming supporting each other. The two teenagers Zhilan Yushu are handsome, but how do you look at it and feel disobedient......

These two won't break their sleeves, right?

Mu Fushu's eyes became more and more weird, and his nerves were as thick as Zhou Jiaming, who felt that something was not quite right. sneered: "My feet don't hurt anymore, Brother Qian doesn't have to hold me up......"

"Oh, good ......" Qian Jizu hurriedly let go.

Mu Fushu nodded with satisfaction: "Good brothers are righteous, and they will have to move around each other when they become a family in the future." ”

San Lang pulled Lamu Fushu, not happy to see her attention attracted by other Langjun, or two Langjun with good looks and merits.

He had forgotten that one of them was a eunuch, and said eagerly: "It's not early, Ah Zhao is going to be hungry." ”

Thinking of my son. Mu Fushu immediately became energetic: "You guys have fun, let's go first." ”

After speaking, take the lead and walk in front.

Qian Jizu and Zhou Jiaming looked at their backs blankly, and Zhou Jiaming said enviously: "The saint and His Royal Highness are the most suitable and loving couple I have ever seen!" ”

Qian Jizu also nodded: "The saint and His Highness...... It's different. ”

Zhou Jiaming clenched his fists. With a resolute face: "I will definitely find a woman I like in the future and be a pair of fairy couples......"

"Immortal couple......" Qian Jizu muttered to himself. I used to think that I would be like this for the rest of my life, but now that he is a man, he can also marry a wife and have children...... Is it?

Mu Fushu and San Lang walked out of Wenyuanfang. When passing through the rich square, I found that the door of the square was a little messy. It had already attracted the attention of the Gyeonggi guards who were patrolling the streets, and three guards with broadswords hurried to the place of the riot.

The Gyeonggi Guard is a newly separated guard, different from the Imperial Forest Army and the Yulin Guard, which is about equivalent to the chengguan in the previous life, and is usually responsible for the security of the ordinary people in Chang'an City.

Mu Fushu and San Lang stopped in unison, not looking closely, nor far away.

Soon the crowd was dispersed, and the people were instinctively afraid of the guards in armor and knives. Those who watched the excitement were also far away.

Mu Fushu vaguely saw two men and two women standing inside, and the two women looked excited and seemed to have a tendency to move. From time to time, they were eager to try to scratch, but the two men made a dissuasive look, and they didn't dare to touch their bodies.

The three guards asked a few words, and the four of them paused for a while, but one of the women in the big red dress seemed to be very excited, and actually kicked the other woman in purple to the ground unprepared.

Mu Fushu raised his eyebrows, thinking that the woman in red was too much, which was equivalent to beating someone in front of the police!

And the development of things seems to be very unexpected, after the kicked woman slowly got up, she actually hit the woman in red headlong, and the two of them "hit the street" at once, and the woman in red was pressed under the woman in purple, grabbed her hair and slapped her several times......

Mu Fushu shook his head wordlessly. She has never seen this kind of shrew-like dry fight, but today is an eye-opener.

San Lang also frowned and said, "This ...... What is this system? ”

Mu Fushu chuckled: "The women in the market are like this, I think the two shrews of the Mu family, one old and one young, are not better than them." ”

San Lang looked at Mu Fushu with wide eyes, and looked surprised: "Auntie, you can actually scold people!" ”

"Where did I curse?" Mu Fushu was confused.

Saburo continued to be surprised: "You just said shrew!" ”

Mu Fushu laughed: "This is considered scolding? She rolled her eyes and pulled San Lang forward, and the two "shrews" rolling on the ground had words in their mouths, so she just let San Lang see it.

Saburo was indeed surprised, especially when he heard the chatter and scolding of the two people rolling on the ground.

I think that when I was in Linjia Village, I was brought into the mountains by them and never came out again, and the widow and woman never scolded people like this.

The two on the ground grabbed each other's hair and mouthed: "Little smashed, little, tear your little x ......" and other words made the people around them retreat, and the three guards were also frightened, looking at each other and not knowing what to do.

The two Lang Jun, one tall and one short, had even more dull faces, looking at the people on the ground in a daze, looking stupid.

Mu Fushu was still smiling playfully, but he didn't pull down his face until he saw the woman in red on the ground.

It's actually a haunting flower.

Since the last time Father-in-law Fu came back and told her about Mu Fushu's going to Zhou Jiaming's house to become a nymphomaniac, she hasn't paid attention to this person anymore. However, Chang'an City is so small, you can meet the best everywhere.

Then I think of this as Nirvana. Mu Fushu also understands, doesn't the Mu family live here?

She didn't know if Mu Zhongjun knew that they lived here, anyway, she never said it. If Mu Zhongjun knew, she didn't want to ask if she would take them home.

These superlatives are nothing more than ants that can be crushed to death with a wave of her hand, and it is too hard to deal with them.

Mu Fushu raised his eyes and looked at the two Langjun. The one who was a little shorter and had a sad face was Mu Jiguo, but the tall and middle-aged Lang Jun next to him, who was about thirty years old, made her eyes light up.

There are many Lang Jun of Yan Zheng around Mu Fushu, and Cui Yuanqi of his grandfather's generation started. There are also Cui Chongyu, Yang Weng and San Lang, including the Wen family, Xiaolang and the top three in the imperial examination, all of whom are very handsome. And the one in front of you, how do you say it? It's contradictory.

Yes, it's a contradiction.

This person is about 1.75 meters tall, not too tall and not too short. Slim in stature. The facial features are soft, yes, they are feminine. For example, it seems to be Lin Daiyu who has changed her male body.

The man had a fair face, slender eyebrows, and looked to be in his early thirties, but he had no beard.

I don't know if I'm bothered by what is in front of me, and my brows are frowned. A pair of watery peach blossom eyes. Inside, there is a feeling of tears. It looks like a lot of melancholy. The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are pursed, and the whole is a thousand charming and melancholy beautiful men.

Mu Fushu didn't know whether he was infected by the melancholy prince or was extremely disgusted with the flowers, and said to one of the bodyguards behind him: "Separate them." ”

The emperor's bodyguard is naturally not an ordinary person, at least the one who stepped forward to separate the two is not-he fiercely tore the two people on the ground apart, it was really a tear: a few pieces of rags and a few strands of hair were left on the ground.

Mu Minghua's face was swollen by a snap, and her hairstyle couldn't be seen at all, she only felt that it was better than Mei Chaofeng, but she could barely recognize who she was. The woman in purple was pitiful, her face was scratched by her nails and her hair was torn like a chicken nest.

It can be seen that although Muminghua was overwhelmingly slapped a few times, years of "shrew edification" made her remember that women fight by fingernails......

After the two were pulled apart, they seemed to be deflated and collapsed to the ground, Mu Jiguo stared blankly at Mu Minghua sitting on the ground and the tall man beside her, while the melancholy man's gaze passed through the crowd, not knowing where to look.

Mu Fushu turned around in disgust and didn't look at the two women on the ground, San Lang said in a deep voice: "The crime of gathering crowds to fight during the Lantern Festival will be added to the first degree, and they will be brought back to the Chang'an Mansion." ”

The new "Great Sui Law" is very strict in punishing crowds for brawls, and the law no longer blames the public, but whether it is or not, the first 30 boards, regardless of gender.

The three soldiers heard someone speak, turned their heads and glanced at San Lang, about San Lang's dragon qi leaked, and two of the three stepped forward to pick up the lady who was holding the dead body on the ground. Although the two wanted to struggle, they had no strength and could only be half-dragged away.

Hearing that he was going to Chang'an Mansion, the melancholy man finally woke up, stepped forward and saluted San Lang: "This Langjun, although there is something wrong with the clumsy Jing, but the crime is not to gather people to fight, at most it is only a dispute in the market. ”

Mu Fushu looked at him curiously, this person looked calm when he spoke, without worry or nervousness, as if it was not him who was pleading.

looked down at the purple-clothed woman on the ground again, the scratches on her face ruined the beauty, but no matter how you look at it, I feel that these two people are very inconsistent, whether it is appearance or temperament, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Without waiting for Mu Fushu to ask, Mu Jiguo stepped forward and said to Mu Fushu: "Sister...... My sister's brain is not very good, it's all our fault, and I hope this ...... Madam...... Let her go. I'll take good care of her when I get back......"

"Mu Jiguo, you eight calves, where is the old lady with a bad brain? It's obviously this slut's fault! It's just that she didn't let Cui Lang enter the door, do you think I don't know? She's a flower girl with thousands of people riding thousands of grasses......"

San Lang couldn't bear to look at it directly, especially after hearing the three words Mu Jiguo, he turned his head and looked at Mu Fushu sympathetically.

Mu Fushu was indeed choked by a "Cui Lang", and couldn't help but ask the melancholy man: "Your Excellency's surname is Cui?" ”

The melancholy man said lightly: "A certain surname is Cui, and his name is Chongbo......"

Cui Chongbo ......" Mu Fushu's complexion changed. Isn't her father Cui Chongyu's half-brother this name? (To be continued......)

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