The impulsive and irascible young son is Zuo Jinhuan, the son of Zuo Fanchen, the political envoy of Jiangsu, because it is a single transmission of three generations, so his grandmother has regarded it as a treasure since he was a child, although he is still successful in reading, but his temperament is extremely pampered. Handing over with ordinary scholars is often hurtful when they don't agree with each other, and there are even hands-on people, but fortunately, with the support of his father, no one dares to provoke him on his own land. After eating so much sarcasm today, the young master's temper immediately broke again, and he didn't care about the dissuasion of a few fox friends and dog friends next to him, so he picked up a chair and wanted to do it.

Before Wei Wenlong could move, he heard a heavy cold snort, and everyone suddenly felt a shock in their ears, and Zuo Jinhuan was even more like a lightning strike, and the chair in his hand immediately fell to the ground, making a loud noise. However, the others didn't seem to notice the collision, and all eyes were drawn to the private seat by the window. I saw that the Mortal Absolute had already stood up, and the cold air on his body was even worse than at the beginning, and his face seemed to be able to condense frost.

"Checkout!" He simply threw out two words, much to the disappointment of the drinkers who thought he would make a move. However, several singing girls invariably cast their eyes in love, they all knew the identity of this man, although they were also afraid of his temper, but when they thought that if they could marry this person, they would be able to get rid of this dust, but their hearts were still moved. However, he is a natural cold person, and he has always ignored the deliberate flattery of several singers.

Li Qiao hurriedly stepped forward and casually reported a number, and Xiao Yang, who was pressed to the ground by Zuo Jinhuan's big foot, couldn't help but roll his eyes. He drank a total of six pots of the best Bijiang Han, and even the cost was far more than twenty taels of silver, and the shopkeeper actually quoted five taels, which was really ruthless. Thinking of his unfortunate situation, he didn't know where the evil fire came from, and shouted: "Shopkeeper, you haven't counted the pot of wine I broke just now!" ”

Li Qiao secretly scolded this kid for being uninteresting, and just as he wanted to answer, he heard Mingjie say coldly: "It's good to count it on the account together with the pot of wine!" He didn't intend to cause trouble, but Zuo Jinhuan was not a good person, and when he heard it, he couldn't help but vent his anger on him, plus he was stunned for a moment just now, he had already recognized that the cold snort that made him lose his temper was the man's doing, and he immediately jumped up again.

"Hey, since that pot of wine is yours, then you should pay for my robe!" Zuo Jinhuan shouted loudly, but he didn't notice that the eyes of the people around him were full of pity, as if they were looking at a dead thing.

I didn't see how to move, and in just a moment, everyone found that there was a cold figure in front of Zuo Jinhuan. "Did you say you want me to pay for my robe?" Although the voice was no different from before, the others couldn't help but shudder. The last time someone was drunk and making trouble in the restaurant, it had nothing to do with the big guard, but those stupid melons didn't know how to provoke him, and they were all thrown downstairs one by one.

Zuo Jinhuan did not have this kind of consciousness, although he felt cold on his body, but the nature of Brother Gongzi still prevailed. "Yes, what, do you want to pay the bill?" He forced himself to calm his mind and stubbornly resisted.

A peculiar smile appeared on his face, and in the eyes of others, this abnormal behavior undoubtedly heralded the arrival of a storm, and even Wei Wenlong was apprehensive. He has seen this person's kung fu, and if it really makes a fuss, I am afraid that the loss will be not small. He was about to say something to dissuade him, but he suddenly burst out laughing, "Very good, I don't have a thousand taels of silver on me, if you really want it, you might as well go back with me." ”

Zuo Jinhuan noticed the strange looks of several people around him, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. However, he is a good-looking person, and when he heard that he had promised to give money, he thought that people were afraid of him, so he immediately puffed up his chest and admitted: "Okay, the master will go with you!" If you dare to play tricks, hehe! He laughed deliberately, hoping to hide the deep unease.

He didn't answer, threw Li Qiao a piece of silver, and walked downstairs first. Zuo Jinhuan immediately followed, but a few of his fox friends and dog friends found that the situation was not right, and sat down directly, obviously not wanting to wade into the troubled waters.

As soon as Xiao Yang got up from the ground, he found that the shopkeeper and the proprietor were looking at him with a blue face, and immediately realized that he had made a big mistake by accident. "Xiao Yang, it was a big mistake that you accidentally smashed the wine jug just now, I was kind enough to round the field for you, and you still rely on the guests, I really don't know what to do!" Li Qiao rebuked disdainfully.

"Shopkeeper Li, fire him." Wei Wenlong shouted sharply, "If it spreads, won't it ruin the reputation of this place!" Guests, please also be a witness, my Wei Wenlong's rule is that being at home is the right way, and there is no reason to slander guests at will. His words, combined with his wealth, immediately echoed many people.

That Xiao Yang hid his face in shame and left, and the guests in this side of the box began to talk about it. Everyone knows that Wei Wenlong is not stingy with the people under him, so he also regrets that this person is stupid, he lost a good errand, and he will definitely be complained by his parents when he goes back. Wei Wenlong toasted to everyone quite politely, but he didn't care if Zuo Jinhuan would be hurt if he went with the Immortal, and those sons and brothers took out the identity of the Immortal from the rest of their mouths, and a cold sweat immediately broke out, and they all complained bitterly.

That Xiao Yang ran until the corner of the street, and then stopped, his face had long lost the humble color he had at first, and there was a trace of cruelty between his eyebrows. He had already learned that Zuo Jinhuan was Zuo Fanchen's son, and he knew that Zuo Fanchen was the backbone of the He family's party, and he expected that he had a strange temper, so he deliberately wanted them to conflict. The business of the restaurant was not his business in the first place, and his eyes narrowed with a smile when he thought of the reward he could get from his master.

Zuo Jinhuan was quite complacent at first following behind the Immortal, and as he walked, he noticed that passers-by looked at him a little wrong. This road is getting wider and wider, and the houses on both sides are also mansions connected to mansions, which are more magnificent than the other, even if the mansion placed by his father in Jiangsu. What surprised him even more was that many of the servants of the family who looked at it saw that the man in front of him was far away, and seemed to be afraid of him. Zuo Jinhuan was beating a drum in his heart, and most of his alcohol had retreated, and he wanted to slip away but his face was hindered, but his pace slowed down.

Helplessly, he seemed to know his thoughts, his steps were slow and urgent, and he was pacing slowly ten steps in front of him, and when he turned the corner, he glanced at Zuo Jinhuan quite meaningfully, which made this son's heart furious. Who knew that after walking, the mansions on both sides were more magnificent than the previous ones, and they were actually connected to the palaces, Zuo Jinhuan counted a little, and in just that short distance, he passed through five palaces. At this moment, the little self-confidence he had just now had already flown out of the clouds, and the only hope was that the man in front of him should not be a nobleman.

It wasn't until he entered the Qinjun Mansion that one of his hearts fell to the ground. From the mouths of a few little guys, he learned that the identity of the Immortal was nothing more than a guard, and suddenly the momentum came out again. However, when he heard that the Immortal Absolute was a first-class guard given by the Emperor to Wind Traceless, he was truly dumbfounded. As soon as he made a fuss in the restaurant, he bumped into a military attache of the third grade, which was really unlucky. My father has worked hard for so many years to get to the second grade, if he lets him know that he is acting arbitrarily, even his grandmother will not be able to protect him when he goes back. I drink a lot of alcohol on weekdays, but how could I get confused after drinking a few glasses today, it's really unlucky.

Although it was the palace, the servants were still very polite to Zuo Jinhuan, not only led him to the side hall to wait, but also sent him fragrant tea and some seasonal fruits. Just as he was feeling sorry for himself, a sound of footsteps came, and Zuo Jinhuan hurriedly put down the things in his hand and stood there awkwardly, his face was already without pride. He peeked in, only to see a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, if it was extraordinary, there was only a faint trace of nobility between his eyebrows, and it seemed that he was a pampered master.

"Presumably this is Zuo Gongzi?" The person who came was also kind, and said with a slight smile, "I told the king that I just asked for a thousand taels of clothes, and the son was a little greedy." ”

When Zuo Jinhuan heard that someone called himself the king, he immediately panicked, and his face turned red. He is just a little overbearing, and he also has the talent in his belly, otherwise he would not rashly enter Beijing to take the exam, after all, the fame of the person was tested by him based on his real talent. He will salute respectfully and say, "Students, see the Seventh Highness!" The student was drunk and made trouble just now, and he lost his dignity, and this matter has nothing to do with the underworld, and it is all the fault of the student's drunken and immoral. I also hope that Your Highness has a large number of them, and forgive the students for the crime of dereliction of manners. ”

Feng Wuxian looked at this young man who suddenly changed his appearance with a little surprise, and he didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, he usually encountered this situation, he usually did things, and he never cared about the weight of his hands and feet, and he never thought that he would bring the troublemaker back to the house today. He was curious, so he came out to take a look, and now it seems that the Immortal has good eyesight, and this person is not from an ordinary family at first glance.

"If you say so, how can this king deal with you?" Feng Wuxian sat down in the main seat, and then said leisurely, "You are a scholar, you can ****** wine, you can't understand this kind of truth, right?" He is the guard of the palace, and his temper is best known to the king, and if you argue with him over this trivial matter, if there is something wrong, will you not ask for trouble? At that time, the king's failure to restrain his subordinates will inevitably be a crime. ”

Although these words were said kindly, they were like a spur in Zuo Jinhuan's ears, and his family education was not strict, but his grandmother had always been lenient, and his father was blindly beaten, how could anyone know and reason for him? Therefore, it was a long time, and his face was already flushed.

"After talking for a long time, this king still doesn't know your name and surname. Seeing that you were polite just now, you definitely didn't come from a small family. Feng Wuxian suddenly saved this matter, and then smiled to himself, "If you don't want to tell me, then forget it." As he spoke, he wanted to send off the guests with tea.

"Student Zuo Jinhuan, and his father is Zuo Fanchen, the political envoy of Jiangsu." Zuo Jinhuan shook again, and his face was already solemn.