Chapter Ninety-Four: The Anxious Prince (2)
"Boy, you're still a little tender."
Early in the morning, the old fellows, each riding a horse without a saddle, walked out of the prince's mansion, and muttered to himself.
And the prince, with a gloomy face, covered his swollen shoulders behind him, looking at this group of old killers from afar.
"You guys, you really don't respect me, don't you see me as a prince."
"The prince listens to the training."
Suddenly, the eunuch beside Li Er came to the East Palace, where is the East Palace, where the prince is, it is called the East Palace, and there will be no specific palace name.
"Son-in-law listens."
"I ......"
Okay, it means that you can't even subdue a group of subordinates, what else should you be the master, don't think that you are now the prince, you can let this group of old killers be obedient, they don't listen to you, it's normal, what credit do you have, that's what it means, however, the crepe, that is, the prince can understand.
"Son's command."
"The Sprinkle family is gone, by the way, Prince, the Holy One asked you, did you leave him a horse? Haha, haha, gone. ”
He didn't even listen to the answer, laughed twice, and left, it is estimated that these two laughs were also Li Erxiao.
"Second brother, why are you embarrassed?"
"Me, hi!" What do you say, how to explain it, I just see that he is not pleasing to the eye, and make some trouble for him, he has a good horse, and I passed it on, otherwise, how could these old killers come so quickly, and they will come as soon as they come.
"Second brother, why didn't you ask for a good horse?"
"Don't rob them of it, the really good horse is still with that kid, it depends on whether he is willing to give it up or not, but what is the use of him wanting a good horse."
Yang Qiao is useless if you ask for it, but if you want it, it will be useful.
If Yang Qiao saw Li Chengqian at this time, he would say, your bad luck has worsened again, yes, in his eyes, the evil spirit is much heavier, this is Li Er forcing him step by step. As for what bad luck, in fact, even if Yang Qiao said nonsense, he is not a god, he knows what to read, he just knows history, and according to history and reality, he has his own understanding and calculation.
Rightly or wrongly, he didn't say anything too excessive.
"Sigh the law ......"
In the distance, a few neighing horses were heard, obviously, with unwillingness inside.
Yang Qiao didn't know this, but the little sister heard it.
"The horses are not happy."
Well!
Everyone was stunned, what is the matter with this sentence of the little sister for no reason!
"Sigh the law ......"
Immediately after, the head horse downstairs neighed.
"The horses are angry."
At this time, Yang Qiao didn't know that a few old killers were thrown down by a few horses, and then, these horses galloped up.
"Come back, you come back for me."
A group of old things, following behind, shouting and shouting, made this street a beautiful landscape.
"Sir, horse."
Soon, their guards gave up their horses and let the old creatures ride after them.
"Drink, what's this for?"
Looking at the group of horses coming over below, Yang Qiaole was happy, didn't he give it to the prince, at this time, it should be in Liuwei, or the prince's mansion, how could he be recruited by the head horse, and besides, just these few horses.
"Sigh the law ......"
"Good horse, it's mine."
"Fart, this should be mine."
"You, you!"
"Hey, why are these old things here, aren't they all in the fiefdom, and, who are these people, that, did I allow it, you want to rob it when you come up."
"Brother, he robbed our horses and horses."
This is Lao Cheng, who is thick-skinned, and he came here with a head horse.
Give him some color, but don't hurt him.
The head horse, anyone can subdue it, why, Yang Qiao didn't saddle it.
"Mama, kick him in the ass."
kicked his ass, it seemed that he couldn't reach it, but the place where he was standing was good, the horse ran forward, and then, with a tail, he flung over and beat Lao Cheng on the head.
"Haha, old boy, can you do it, or else, look at me."
"You!"
Lao Cheng covered his ass and stood up, when did he suffer such a big loss, and then, he had to continue to step forward, in front, the words of the little sister, none of them heard it, this attention is on this horse, good horse, it is really the most attractive.
"Mama, tear his clothes."
This time, the little sister seemed to be a little angry, and her voice became louder, and before Cheng Fairy stepped forward, the horse took the initiative to bite his clothes and tore them off.
At this time, everyone also heard Xiaomei's words and looked up.
"Boy, this is your horse, you have to pay for my clothes."
Lao Cheng covered his shoulders and said shamelessly.
Who is it, come up and hit my horse first, what's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter, that's good, I'll leave these horses, you guys, all leave.
Yang Qiaole is happy, I don't have a chance, I am looking for you to be funny, you yourself, take the initiative to come up.
"Who are you to dare to speak like that."
There was a majestic opening that he didn't recognize.
Who am I, Li Er, I don't even want to see him, who are you, will I pay attention to you.
"You've all thought about the idea of beating my horses, so let's stop there, little sister, go down and take these horses to the backyard."
"Yes, brother."
The little sister made a stand, followed the window, jumped down, and landed directly on the back of the head horse.
"Ahh
Everyone was stunned, and soon, it was not surprised, but, angry, the horse, actually followed the little sister, they subdued the horse all morning, and went with others like this.
"Boy, you wait for me, go, go up, you, get me a piece of clothing."
Fairy Cheng pointed to a maid and asked her to get her clothes.
Okay, sir, this is also one of the shareholders of this restaurant, naturally, the maid who can command.
"Husband!"
"Put on all the veils!"
This Tang is so messy, so there is no need for Yang Qiao to let his daughter-in-law leave, but put on a veil, which is also an attitude, and these old killers did not regard themselves as outsiders, even a few people they didn't know, and they didn't come as outsiders, so they sat at the idle table opposite, fortunately, the room was big enough.
Similarly, Yang Qiao actually wants his daughter-in-law to know a few more people, but he just doesn't know that some of these people should not be in Chang'an.
"Aren't some of you in your own station, but how did you come here so neatly?"
"Boy, didn't I hear that the prince has a good horse, ah, by the way, this horse, did you get it, no wonder, no wonder boy, this horse, the old man can book it."
"What to book, I don't have it there, you see, it's just that head horse, what, which of you wants to grab toys with my little sister."
Yang Qiao deliberately stimulated them and turned this horse into a toy.
"You, you, a tyrannical thing."
"Destroy the heavenly thing, tell yourself, whoever can take it, I will give it to him for free."
"Huh!"
Needless to say, if you don't want to be left full of injuries, or even disabled, there are really few of them who can be subdued, you know, this old Cheng, Wei Chi, is relatively powerful, and the others should be based on tactical warfare, on the contrary, martial arts, should be slightly worse.
"Brother, I'm back!"
"Little sister, I've seen a few uncles, how did you climb up from the window."
"I went down from here, naturally, came up from here, the little lady has seen a few uncles, gifts, gifts."
This is who taught the little sister, see if I don't kill you.
Yang Qiao was a little angry, it must have been some time ago, I don't know who taught it behind his back, and Yang Qiao, who has never entertained guests with Xiaomei, has never known that this is not a good habit.
"Little sister?"
"Brother!"
"Husband!"
It seems that the daughter-in-law knows about this.
However, these old killers are not unhappy, but a little strange to the little sister, obviously, she, with the horse, has a good relationship, so high, jumped down, jumped directly on the horse's back, and the horse accepted her, this, it doesn't mean that the problem is, maybe, starting from the fart of this girl, there will be a harvest.