Chapter 265: Master Huang

The white-faced Xiaosheng seemed to be frightened by himself when he saw Liu Mingzhi and his others, and became more and more arrogant: "Is there anyone in charge, this marquis has been waiting here for so long, and you just do it?" If you want to set up a stall here, you must pay a hundred taels of head tax, and this marquis guarantees that your business will be prosperous in the future, otherwise you will ........"

Hou Ye? Liu Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, and looked the white-faced Xiaosheng up and down a few times, this guy who was not about the same age as himself turned out to be a Hou Ye.

He is the title of a baron, but there is a difference of three levels compared to the marquis, and it must be unusual for this person to be able to be a marquis at such an age, and there is also a backstage that can really do whatever he wants.

For a while, Liu Mingzhi was a little difficult to get an idea, looking at the arrogant white-faced Xiaosheng, Liu Mingzhi was a little entangled, could it be that he had to fight with the local magnates just a few days after he arrived in the capital, but he didn't know anything about the identity of this Guannei Hou, and he didn't know if it would cause any trouble.

Liu Mingzhi had to weigh the pros and cons.

Kindness? Liu Mingzhi looked at the two subordinates behind the white-faced Xiaosheng with some surprise, under normal circumstances, the lords who show off their martial arts are all dog-legged to open the way, why do these two subordinates follow the dignified marquis There is a feeling of timidity and fear.

Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but carefully look at the white-faced Xiaosheng, how do you feel that this Hou Ye has a feeling of being strong and capable, the strangest thing is that this is the people around the onlookers, although it is an eternal tradition to watch the excitement, but a Hou Ye is present According to the current social situation, not to mention scattering and fleeing, at least he will not point fingers at Hou Ye, Liu Mingzhi will not believe that the people in the capital are so bold that they are not afraid of the powerful.

Liu Mingzhi's eyes rolled and he punched: "This brother waits, the contemptible person will give you the silver immediately." ”

The white-faced Xiaosheng was obviously relieved when he saw Liu Mingzhi, who had not spoken for a long time, and waved the short stick in his hand: "Hurry up, this marquis doesn't have time to wait for you." ”

Liu Mingzhi squatted under the stall and pulled Yun Qingshi's skirt, Yun Qingshi was stunned, her face turned red, and she looked at Liu Mingzhi beckoning to herself and squatting down: "Husband, what's wrong?" ”

Liu Mingzhi habitually put his arm on Yun Qingshi's shoulder, which was the habit left by squatting in the square with his bedroom brothers in his previous life to watch the beauties.

The brothers smoked cigarettes and squatted for half an hour with cans of beer on their shoulders, which had become a subconscious action.

However, Yun Qingshi was obviously a little unaccustomed to Liu Mingzhi's sudden approaching behavior, her face was ruddy, and her body was stiff, especially when she felt the heat of Liu Mingzhi's big hand on her shoulder, and her heart was pounding nervously.

Liu Mingzhi glanced sideways at the white-faced little student who was holding his hands outside: "Miss Yun, do you know the situation of this Guan Neihou, tell me about it." ”

Yun Qingshi sighed lightly for a few breaths to calm down the distracting thoughts in her heart, and began to explain to Liu Mingzhi.

The more Liu Mingzhi listened, the more complicated his face became, and he didn't guess wrong, this Guan Neihou is really the master of the outside power.

In history, since the Qin State, the title of the Marquis of Guannei is quite embarrassing, there is no title, only the title has no fief, it is just a fictitious position of reward, and the status is much stronger than Liu Mingzhi, and the family business is really not necessarily comparable to Liu Mingzhi, the new lord, at least Liu Mingzhi has a fief in Tongyuan County.

Especially the main Guan Neihou Zhu Run of the Dragon Kingdom, inherited the title of his father, but unfortunately since the founding of the Great Dragon, the Guan Nei Hou family has not appeared a decent talent, and it is Zhu Run's turn to inherit the title is even more miserable. If it weren't for the annual money of the imperial court, this lord would have starved to death a long time ago.

There is only one old housekeeper and the Hou Ye Zhu Run, as well as two orphans adopted by the old housekeeper since childhood, and this Hou Ye has also become a laughing stock in the capital, not to mention the powerful lords, even ordinary people do not have the slightest sense of fear.

"Talent, isn't this a standard waste wood stream?"

Hearing Yun Qingshi's last sentence, Liu Mingzhi was relieved, this Hou Ye only dared to deceive and intimidate outsiders who didn't know the situation.

Letting go of the arm on Yun Qingshi's shoulder, Liu Mingzhi slapped his palm: "Grandma's, it actually deceived this lord's head, Liu Song, copy the guy." ”

Hearing the young master's voice, Liu Song did not hesitate to pull out a few sticks from under the stall, this is a guy that Liu Mingzhi prepared in advance for the benefit of someone's red eyes, just in case, but he didn't expect it to be used.

Some of the newcomers hesitated for a moment and picked up the short stick to surround Guan Neihou, and with a click, the short stick in Zhu Run's hand fell to the ground and rolled aside, and the two subordinates trembled like chaff, looking at Liu Song and the others in horror.

"Okay, you're a marquis of Guannei, this lord still thinks that you are mixed with whom, so arrogant, you are a strong and middle-class master, you are not afraid of whoever you are messing with, the father-in-law is still mixed with His Majesty the Emperor, the chickens ~ are all mixed, where to reason, you are also a green onion, Liu Song does it."

Liu Song hadn't made a move yet, Guan Neihou Zhurun suddenly threw himself at Liu Mingzhi's feet and hugged Liu Mingzhi's calf tightly, looking at Liu Mingzhi pitifully: "Big brother, I was wrong, spare me, there is an eighty-year-old mother on the younger brother, and a one-year-old child is waiting to be fed, don't do it." ”

Liu Song and the others hesitantly looked at Guan Neihou who was hugging Liu Mingzhi's calf, in case he accidentally injured the young master, he would be guilty.

"Get out of your girl, you are still crying about the child to be fed, you are so mixed up that the lady has not married a child where did you come from, mitosis, if you don't know that your roots were almost bluffed by you, now beg for mercy, it's too late, fight."

Liu Song and the others did not hesitate to throw away the short stick in their hands, and went up to punch and kick Zhu Run, and suddenly Zhu Run's screams resounded around the stall.

"The last hundred glass mirrors are available on a first-come, first-served basis, and you will regret it for the rest of your life if you are late."

"Don't make a mistake in the Qingshi silver ticket, you must remember to collect the money first and then give it to the mirror, Chun'er, you help your young lady look at it."

"Got it, husband." Yun Qingshi's face was ruddy, and the sweat on her forehead was wiped without hesitation, and she kept handing the mirror for a while, and Chun'er held the silver ticket tightly in her hand for fear that it would disappear if she was not careful.

"Liu Song, little five, don't you know how to maintain order? Can't you see anyone cutting in line? Feed you dry. ”

Liu Mingzhi sat on the cart with a purple sand teapot in his hand, and pointed his fingers.

"Pig's head, your uncle's is blind, you can't see it when it's out of stock over there."

Sweating and panting, the Hou of Kannai carried the mirrors packed in wooden boxes to the stalls.

"Big brother, the younger brother is called Zhu Run, not a pig's head." Guan Neihou Zhurun looked aggrieved at Liu Mingzhi, who was drinking tea on the side, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his throat was now dry and almost smoking.

"You are still Zhu Run, you look in the mirror yourself, you don't look like a pig's head there, you work in a slippery way."

Zhu Run subconsciously looked at it, looked at his blue nose and swollen and fat cheeks in the mirror and wanted to cry without tears, he was beaten by fat and was called as a coolie, is there a worse Hou Ye than himself?

"This is the glass mirror? Five hundred taels on one side? ”

"Of course, Lord Ben still earns hard money, such a good ............"

With a snap, the purple clay pot in Liu Mingzhi's hand slipped out of his hand, and he looked at the strange and familiar face standing aside for a moment: "Minister........ Minister..... Liu Mingzhi ......."

Li Zhengyi waved his hand: "Master Huang, Steward Zhou." ”

Liu Mingzhi put his hands to the side: "Yes....... Be.. Master Huang, Steward Zhou. ”

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