Chapter 835: Proud Park Hao

Pu Hao has an old man in charge, and his courage is simply skyrocketing, he swaggered upstairs and asked the house slaves triumphantly: "Has my beauty ever run away?" ”

As the saying goes, dogs fight people, and since the head of the high-ranking and powerful family is on the scene, what else do they have to worry about, one by one smiling and gossiping.

"Childe, the beauty wants to run and let the little ones stop back."

"My son-in-law, the little one will go back and decorate the lanterns first......"

"Childe, the little one is going to find the carriage and ......"

"Childe, please show me, which yard will be vacated to welcome the bride?"

Pu Wanyang obviously heard the house slaves slapping his son's ass, but he just didn't hear it, this world has always been a world of power, and it is a matter of course for the weak to eat the strong, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

Surrounded by the house slaves, Park Hao walked upstairs with a red face, his feet fluttering lightly as if he had stepped on cotton, and he couldn't stop smiling.

Although Li Zhongyi didn't hear the conversation between Park Wanyang's father and son, he listened to the arrogant shouts of the house slaves of the Park family very clearly.

"Xiao Lan'er, you're going to make a windfall this time." Li Zhongyi sat back at the tea table, picked up a melon seed in his hand, and joked with Han Xianglan with a smile.

"Master, the slave family and the one in the belly are all yours, what kind of wealth did the slave family make? Hee-hee, you're going to make a windfall, right? "Han Xianglan is such a smart woman, the so-called drum does not need to be beaten, and it is extremely appropriate to use it on her body at this time.

In an instant, Li Zhongyi was amused by Han Xianglan, he raised the corners of his mouth high, and said with a smile: "That little guy in your belly is only afraid that he will be several times more shrewd than his mother in the future......"

Han Xianglan loves to listen to this, and can't help grinning, the more Li Zhongyi holds the baby in her belly, the more beautiful her heart is, sweeter than drinking honey.

"Alas, as long as it is not ten times more stupid than the one in Sister Xiaolan's belly, the slave family will be satisfied." Han Xianglan is obviously talking nonsense with her eyes open, which mother doesn't expect her own baby to be smart?

Li Zhongyi knows the stalk, the open and secret struggle between Han Nu and Ye Nu has extended from their respective identities and food and clothing to the next generation.

Obviously knew everything, but Li Zhongyi deliberately pretended to be naΓ―ve, he took a sip of tea and sighed: "It's good to spread the branches and leaves, but there are too many sons, and the matter of starving to death of his father happens from time to time." ”

Han Xianglan's heart was fierce, and she was full of poetry and books, so she could naturally tell that Li Zhongyi was referring to the old stalk of Qi Huangong, the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period.

In 643 B.C., when the Duke of Qi Huan was ill, the five princes of Qi formed a gang to fight for the crown prince, and Yi Ya, Ji Diao and others took the opportunity to make trouble. As a result, the seriously ill Qi Huan Gong was placed under house arrest by Yi Ya and others, starved to death on the sickbed, and the body was parked in the palace, and no one dared to collect the body into the coffin.

"Master, the son is not the godfather's fault, the slave and maid can only write a few words, where do you understand so many truths about how to behave and do things?" Han Xianglan was scared in her heart, and suddenly became half shorter, and changed back to the self-title of slave maid, which she hated very much.

Li Zhongyi originally just said this casually, and what Han Xianglan said about the son is not the fault of the father, he definitely raised his hands in agreement.

He touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Xiao Lan'er, you are right when you say that half a point is dropped, how can a good seed grow in the hands of a woman in a deep house?" Da Lang's little bastard, who is getting older, frolicks in the flowers and red clothes all day long, hmph, when I return to Beijing, I will take him with me to teach him to read and practice martial arts. Hehe, a strict father is a filial son, you say yes? ”

Han Xianglan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly wagged her little tail, and secretly patted her ass: "Thinking that Han Gaozu Liu Ji, the literature is not as good as Xiao He and Zhang Liang, and the martial arts are not as good as Han Xin and Zhou Bo, but you can get the world like a bag, why not?" Visionary, knowledgeable, yes! ”

Li Zhongyi was very comfortable being photographed by his own woman, he squinted at Han Xianglan and smiled without saying a word. Han Xianglan noticed the extremely familiar evil aura, she couldn't help but gasp, subconsciously clamped her legs, held her breath, and didn't dare to take half a breath.

Sensing Han Xianglan's abnormality, Li Zhongyi raised the corners of his mouth high, and couldn't help but think of a past incident: At the beginning, Han Xianglan obviously had never broken the ruin, but pretended to have been enjoyed by him, which caused a bloody case between women.

Han Xianglan's shrewdness is well known to Li Zhongyi, what he didn't expect was that Ye Xiaolan was also a guy who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

That time, Han Xianglan, who pretended to be broken and launched a Jedi counterattack, not only did not get any benefit in front of Ye Xiaolan, but was severely humiliated by Ye Xiaolan.

No wonder, Zhang Wuji's mother-in-law, Yin Susu, said a classic quote to him: The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie!

The women around Li Zhongyi, except for Fei Meiniang, who was very injured in her heart, did not have a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Haha, beauty, are you in a hurry?" Pu Hao came up from the staircase in a big way, walked to Han Xianglan's side step by step, and said happily, "The contemptible person has prepared everything, little lady, you can go back with my son obediently, eat fragrant, drink spicy, and you can pick ...... silk and satin."

Han Xianglan noticed that Li Zhongyi was in a good mood, and she had the intention to have fun, so she deliberately smiled, intending to tease Pu Hao, squatting and smiling shallowly, "Son, if you want to take the slave family away, it's actually not difficult." Well, as long as the man of the slave family nods and agrees, the slave family will bring small things and go back with you immediately. ”

When Li Zhongyi heard the word "little thing", he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, the little thing in Han Xianglan's stomach was not his seed?

Seeing that things were going so well, Park Hao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth were salivating, he thought that Han Xianglan was scared and planned to take the soft with him.

"So very good, so very good...... Pu Hao turned his head to look at Li Zhongyi while being happy, and intimidated Li Zhongyi unscrupulously: "I said, if you want to live, you will obediently give the beauty to this son, otherwise, don't blame this son for being ruthless and ......"

Pu Hao relied on the teahouse to be his house slaves inside and out, and more importantly, his own son sat downstairs drinking tea, even if he broke the sky, there was Pu Wanyang on top, afraid of a ball?

Li Zhongyi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and laughed softly: "What if I don't agree?" ”

Park Hao never dreamed that he was already dying, and the man in front of him still didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Hmph, if you were a little more interesting, you could save your life. If not, if you don't talk about people and money, you can only go to have tea with Lord Yama to catch up. Park Hao stared at Li Zhongyi's eyes, and as long as he was not a fool, anyone could understand it.

"Hehe, you kid is not a little bold, not only want to rob Lao Tzu's woman, but also want Lao Tzu's life, that's how your father taught you to be a man every day?" Li Zhongyi was a little unhappy in his heart, and his tone suddenly increased.

"Hahahaha, my dad is drinking tea downstairs, is it possible, do you want to theorize in person?" Park Hao smiled and leaned back, tears came out of his eyes, he had never seen such a stupid person who didn't know whether to live or die.