"Tsk, this Decepticon has so strong chest muscles? Can you let me touch it? ”

"Smack!"

Covering his face that had been slapped, Meng Qiu looked at the "Nangong Batian" brother who was far away with interest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Tsk, this overlord brother is so interesting, if I wasn't busy helping His Royal Highness King Yan to usurp the throne, I wouldn't have to have a good time with him!" Touching his chin, Meng Qiu said with a smile.

Half an hour ago

Meng Qiu walked unhurriedly on Hanquan Street with eight steps, followed by dozens of guards from the Yan Wangfu with knives.

Tomorrow is the day when Meng Qiu and King Yan agreed to "tame" the staff of King Yan's mansion, so early this morning Meng Qiu decided: Go out for a shopping and be idle!

"o()o Alas, sir, I have such a high IQ, such a high EQ (I'm actually cheating on the number of words), the first shot was actually used for a bunch of on the other side! Waste, waste. Meng Qiu was wearing a set of well-cut white robes, tied with a dark ribbon behind his loose hair, and cranked a folding fan.

In Hanquan, the last thing you can mess with is the children of the eunuchs: they are shameless, they have no discipline, they grab good things when they look at them, and drag them home when they look at beautiful girls. It's not easy to fight a lawsuit, because people's own houses are yamen.

As soon as I saw Meng Qiu and others:

All the vendors on the street acted in unison: pick up their goods, turn their heads and run, whip up their horses quickly, walk like flying, and only hate their father and mother for having two legs.

All the big girls and little daughters-in-law skillfully covered their faces, let out terrible screams, and fled in all directions. Occasionally, there are ugly aunts and dominatriks, screaming even more miserably, as if they have been pressed on the street by Meng Qiu and others, what is there now......

I pity those shopkeepers, I can't run, I can't run, and it seems a little late to close the door, so I have to hold back the tears in my eyes, pretending to be careless and calculating: God, don't let this gentleman into my shop!

......

Looking at the scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping and chicken feathers all over the street because of himself, Meng Qiu couldn't help touching his nose, but his eyes flashed with helplessness:

Take a peek and know the whole leopard, and the people of Hanquan Capital City will avoid it as soon as they see the officials and gentlemen, let alone the place.

The Han Dynasty has begun to rot from the roots, the eunuchs and magnates rely on their privileges to run amok in lawlessness, forcibly buy and sell, expropriate tyranny, and disregard human lives, and the people are hungry and cold, swallowing their anger, and fearing and hating the officials like tigers. How can such a country allow the people to live and work in peace and contentment, and how can it make the people die for the country and pay taxes on time?

"Haha, little beauty! looks so iconic and smart, must not be married yet! This uncle will be merciful and accept you as a small! Hahaha" At this moment, a rough, YH voice came from Meng Qiu's left:

I saw a guy dressed in a brocade robe, about twenty years old, a wine-colored hollowed-out guy, grabbing the wrist of a girl with a beautiful face full of YX, while trying to pull the girl into his arms, while teasing with YX.

The girl's face was full of horror, and as she struggled hard, she stretched out her arm and cried to the other side: an old man lay there with his face covered in blood, motionless, while dozens of evil servants stood beside him and looked at the old man with a sinister smile.

Seeing this, Meng Qiu frowned, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: Such a beautiful girl, how dare you start before the master? Set a small goal to kill this gentleman.

"Ahh

Before Meng Qiu could figure out how to kill the guy in front of him, the girl who had been teasing the girl suddenly let out a miserable scream:

A group of people suddenly came out of the restaurant next to him, the leader was wearing a silver-white robe, a white jade belt at his waist, a pair of leather stalks on his feet, and a boxy wooden stick in his hand.

Behind the man, dozens of big men dressed as domestic servants, all armed with wooden sticks, iron rulers and other guys, surrounded the evil servants and beat them violently.

"Ahh I am the son of Shangshu Fangsheng of the military department of the dynasty, who dares! Yes! Help me! Hurry up and report to the police! ”

"Young Master! It's turned upside down! Yes! My arm, spare your life! I'm just a dog, you can spare me! ”

From the very beginning, the "war situation" showed a one-sided trend, as the so-called:

The handsome guy in the silver robe immediately slashed with a knife, and smashed it when he saw someone;

The sturdy servants followed, beating everyone else;

The poor gentleman's face was covered with blood, and he cried out for help miserably;

The skin of the evil servant lying down is open, and the head of the rat is running.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Meng Qiu smiled slightly, and then looked thoughtfully at the handsome guy in the silver robe who was running wild. "Tsk, the son of the military department Shangshu dares to beat it, and every stick runs to the head, limbs and joints, heart and lungs, ribs, waist and abdomen, these places that are either dead or crippled by heavy blows. This son, tsk chest muscles are so majestic! Hitting people is still a bit of a flipped up and down, and the chest muscles should not be too tempting."

I don't know how long I fought, until I beat the gentleman and the evil servant to the ground, and there was no breath in, and the handsome man in the silver robe and his servants stopped unsatisfied. Skillfully clean up the mess:

The servants were familiar with the road, and the half-beaten servants and evil servants were piled on a board cart and pushed by two domestic servants in the direction of the government office. The handsome man in the silver robe took the rest of the domestic servants to help the old man who was knocked unconscious while comforting the girl who was almost humiliated.

While handing the girl a silk scarf, he comforted the girl with a smile on his face, looking like a decent gentleman (well-dressed beast), Meng Qiu looked at the handsome guy in the silver robe and "hated" the root of his teeth:

"Isn't it that I look more handsome than my master, my chest muscles are bigger than my master, and my skin is whiter than my master's" Meng Qiu's broken thoughts, at this time, the girl had already fallen into the arms of the handsome man in the silver robe and cried loudly, the latter comforted him warmly, while caressing the girl's back, and a touch of "trick succeeded" flashed in his eyes, and Meng Qiu took it all in.

Touching his chin, Meng Qiu had a playful look on his face, "This Hanquan is now the emperor who grabs the throne, the official who robs money and power, and the local lord and bully robs people, this guy actually helps the people?" also beat the only son of the military department Shangshu to half death. Just to pick up girls? Who's standing behind this guy? Interesting and interesting".

With questions, Meng Qiu smiled slightly and walked towards the handsome guy in the silver robe, who had already stood up at this time, hugged the girl and comforted her softly, while instructing the servant to take the old man who had woken up leisurely to the hospital for medical treatment. Meng Buding saw Meng Qiu come forward, the handsome guy in the silver robe stared at him, and was about to open his mouth to "beat people", Meng Qiu spoke first:

"Meng Qiu, the new staff member of the small Yan Wangfu, has seen this prince. The young one happened to pass by, and saw that there were gangsters, strong beams on the street, murdering people, and robbing people, and were preparing to draw a knife to help when the road was uneven. However, the young man was chivalrous and brave, and he was the first to do it, and the little one saw that the prince was like a big water and a broken bamboo, so he waited on the side" Meng Qiu said with a blushing face and a heartbeat, and patted the sycophants one after another, and the latter's originally ignorant face slowly added a few smiles.

Gesturing to let the two servants take the girl and the old man to the hospital to rest and heal, the handsome man in the silver robe smiled slightly and said:

"It turned out to be a staff member of His Royal Highness King Yan, seeing that your kid is smart and clever, and he still speaks with a bit of literary brilliance, where did he learn from?"

The words of the handsome man in the silver robe were full of arrogance and contempt, and in his eyes, it was already a great kindness to speak to a servant like Meng Qiu.

"It seems to be on Xungui's side" Meng Qiu's face was full of respect, but his eyes were carefully watching the other party's every move, and he remembered every word that the other party said in his heart.

Xungui, a Chinese aristocrat, after thousands of years, dozens of generations of precipitation and accumulation, has a very complete set of etiquette norms in dealing with people and things (author: Don't listen to the old Mao Zi of foreign countries pretending to be 13 himself a nobleman, when the Chinese aristocracy appeared etiquette, the Mao Zi were still urinating in the open, and Paris was still soaking in feces and urine).

The words and deeds of the handsome man in the silver robe in front of him are obviously the habits and etiquette that only the top nobles of the Han Dynasty have, and he has been admonished and exercised since he was a child, and his words and deeds have been engraved into his bones.

"Dare to ask this son's surname, my prince has always liked to make friends like you who love the people like a son, and are dedicated to the welfare of the people, promote development, and do practical things. Can the prince tell me the name of the next one, and report back to the house, so that the prince can visit him another day? A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Meng Qiu said with a big salute.

Hearing this, the handsome guy in the silver robe was stunned, staring at Meng Qiu for a long time, as if to make sure that Meng Qiu turned into ashes and he could still recognize him, and after half a ring, he suddenly bowed to Meng Qiu. "In the Lower Nangong Batian, Hanquan is not worthy of His Royal Highness King Yan's condescending friendship with him. This little brother, I still have something to do and leave first, thank you for pulling out your sword to help today, a little meaning is not a respect."

Saying that, Nangong Ba Angel gave a look, and the servant next to him took out a gold ingot from his arms and threw it to Meng Qiu, and planned to leave.

Ran goose

"Ahh It turned out to be Nangong Batianzi! Disrespectful and disrespectful, the son is arrogant and domineering, baa baa "grabbed the gold ingot, but Meng Qiu was like kraft candy, and hugged Nangong Batian's shoulder affectionately and said.

"O Decepticon! You know that he is the most trusted advisor of His Royal Highness King Yan, usually like a brother, and I hit it off with my son at first sight, and I am really like a brother! Meng Qiu was talking bastard, not caring at all about Nangong Deception's blushing face and fire-breathing eyes.

And then

Then I saw this handsome guy dressed as a man, with such well-developed chest muscles, so I wanted to ask him how to exercise, and by the way, touch his strong chest muscles. And he blushed and slapped me, what did I do wrong? Be reasonable! ”