"You...... Whoever asked you to hold the county lord, you ......! ”

Zhu Leshan heard Yang Xiaoyu hugging the county lord one by one, his elegant face was angry, his body trembled, and he pointed at Yang Xiaoyu and was speechless.

"Lord Wang, don't be ignorant of good people's hearts, Yang is willing to suffer for the sake of your house, otherwise, Yang will be too lazy to pay attention!" Yang Xiaoyu had displeasure on his face, as if it was a matter of course for him to hug the county lord.

"You still have the face to say, the public is in full view, you are holding the county lord and stepping into the He Mansion, do you want the world to laugh at the old man and the daughter?" Zhu Leshan's face was green, and he roared sharply.

"Lord Wang, the lower official is the county lord's horse presser, and the lower official hugs the county lord and stops the courtesy, which is as dirty as you think." Yang Xiaoyu put on a face, turned around and sat on the chair, and shouted with a dissatisfied expression.

"It's out of love, it's just about courtesy!" The forty-year-old prince next to him corrected Yang Xiaoyu's words.

Yang Xiaoyu smiled coldly, the person who spoke should be Zhu Ziyang, the king of Funing County, who knows Fengyue and poetry, and is a well-known Fengyue saint in Yangzhou, and is quite sought after by a group of pretentious scholars.

"Yang met the county lord for the first time today, where did the love come from, there is only courtesy, so it should be from the courtesy, and it should stop at the courtesy!" Yang Xiaoyu drank tea and corrected the words of the King of Funing.

Zhu Leshan didn't have time to listen to any courtesy, his brows furrowed together, and he shouted at Yang Xiaoyu: "Lord Yang, as an official of Jinyiwei, you didn't go to handle the case to arrest the bandits, but you came to interfere with the marriage of the king's little daughter, what is the reason?" ”

"Lord Wang, you have to speak with your conscience, the official didn't eat or drink all day long for the sake of your family's, but you came to complain about the official. I really don't know what etiquette and shame are! Yang Xiaoyu sipped the tea and scolded Zhu Leshan, looking very uncomfortable.

“…… What are you? Insulting this king? Zhu Leshan angrily picked up the teacup and smashed it, pointed at Yang Xiaoyu's nose and scolded.

Treating a prince who has no power or power, Yang Xiaoyu has no fear at all, and stands up and scolds tooth for tooth: "What are you?" It's polite to call you a prince, don't be ashamed! ”

Even though Jinyiwei is powerful, the princes are all arrogant, how can they be insulted by Yang Xiaoyu.

"Lord Yang, you are too presumptuous to speak."

"Lord Yang, you don't take us seriously."

……

However, Yang Xiaoyu had one mouth, but he couldn't say that people had three mouths, so he yelled: "Someone!" ”

The brocade-clothed horsemen who stood guard outside the hall poured into the hall like a tide.

Boom.

The knights showed off their embroidered spring knives. Aiming at the three princes, in a moment, the three princes will be captured.

When the princes saw that Jinyiwei was really moving, they hurriedly took a few steps back in fright, they didn't dare to make a move with Jinyiwei, otherwise, Yang Xiaoyu would have a reason to arrest them in prison.

Seeing the three princes retreat to the side, Yang Xiaoyu waved his hand to let the riders withdraw. He said coldly: "If the three princes want to learn the methods of this official, Yang will accompany them at any time." ”

The three of them were frightened by the ride. At this time, the heart calmed down, and the anger was a little less.

Not to mention that they are just powerless and powerless county princes, they are first-class fiefdom princes, and they don't dare to put on a score when they see Jinyiwei.

The three of them calmed down, and their faces were scared for a while.

In the end, it was Zhu Leshan who opened his mouth and asked, "Lord Yang." Now, the little girl's reputation is ruined, what should I do? ”

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Zhu Ningmeng, who was standing motionless in the hall, and said with a smile: "This is just a trivial matter, don't worry, the prince." Yang will send someone to the street tomorrow to correct the name of the county lord! ”

"How do you get your name right?" Zhu Leshan heard that he could give his daughter a clean name, and hurriedly asked.

Zhu Ningmeng, who was covered with Xipa, heard that he could justify his name, his delicate body trembled, and he waited for Yang Xiaoyu to speak hopefully.

"The Shougong sand on the county lord's arm is the best proof of this!" Yang Xiaoyu remembered that when he was in Hefu, he met Zhu Ningmeng frankly and saw a dark red palace sand on Zhu Ningmeng's arm.

When Zhu Leshan heard this, he secretly scolded himself for being stunned, is his daughter innocent, and see if the shougong sand on his arm is still there? It's clear!

At this time, a woman in her thirties who was still in her thirties trotted in, didn't care about saluting everyone in the hall, hurriedly opened Zhu Ningmeng's Xipa, and cried slightly: "Ningmeng, why are you back?" ”

Zhu Ningmeng's eyes were slightly red, and she wanted to speak out loud, but she couldn't speak.

Zhu Leshan cared about his daughter and hurriedly walked over to see if her daughter was okay?

Yang Xiaoyu sat on the chair with a rather leisurely expression, but when he saw the tooth marks on Zhu Ningmengyu's white neck tendons, his heart jumped suddenly.

"Rebel girl!"

The lights in the hall were bright, Zhu Leshan walked to his daughter, and saw the marks on his daughter's neck at a glance, as a person who came over, how could he not understand what this meant, and his heart, which had just calmed down, was suddenly ignited by anger, and shouted angrily at Zhu Ningmeng.

The two princes in the hall didn't understand why Zhu Leshan was here? It was fine just now, why did you lose your temper again after a while?

The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, although Zhu Leshan hated his daughter's lack of self-respect, but it was related to the reputation of the Jiangning County Palace, he still endured it, turned to the other two princes and said: "The foolish brother still has some family affairs to deal with, so I won't leave the two brothers." ”

The king of Funing and the king of Nanning glanced at each other, and hurriedly left Zhu Leshan.

"Lord Yang, what do you have to say?" After Zhu Leshan and the others left, he shouted angrily at Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu spread his hands and said helplessly: "The county wants to see Xu Gongzi, don't dare to stop it!" ”

What the?

Zhu Leshan couldn't believe his ears!

At the same time, Zhu Ningmeng's lips opened lightly, and she wanted to explain out loud, but she seemed to think of something and kept silent.

Seeing Zhu Leshan lose her temper, the woman hurriedly said softly: "Lord Wang, Ning Meng is still young and doesn't understand the world, don't be like her." ”

"She's still young, she's lost the face of this king!" Zhu Leshan's whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of anger

Yang Xiaoyu looked at the woman's appearance, she was in her thirties, but her posture was as graceful as a twenty-one or twenty-two pretty young woman, if it weren't for the traces of the vicissitudes of time at the corners of her eyes, she looked like a young woman who was as beautiful as a young woman, and she really deserved to be a famous 'thin horse' in Yangzhou!

The woman and Zhu Leshan argued a few words, and Zhu Leshan, who was angry, stretched out his hand and slapped Zhu Ningmeng.

Zhu Ningmeng's red eyes left two lines of tears, threw down the phoenix crown on his head, turned around and ran out.

"Lord Wang, the lower official will chase the county lord!"

Yang Xiaoyu felt that if he looked at it again, the crazy Zhu Leshan would definitely have to scold him, so he chose to leave first.

Out of the hall, Yang Xiaoyu chased Zhu Ningmeng's shadow out of the county king's mansion.

Zhu Ningmeng didn't run fast, Yang Xiaoyu caught up with her in a few clicks, but Zhu Ningmeng kept running, so he reached out and hugged Zhu Ningmeng.

"Smack!"

Zhu Ningmeng subconsciously raised his palm and slapped it.

Yang Xiaoyu felt a hot pain on the left side of his face, and his head was slightly shocked, this was the first time he had been slapped by a woman!

"Old. you! ”

Yang Xiaoyu reacted, raised his palm and was about to hit Zhu Ningmeng, but halfway through, he put down his hand again.

He is a man, how can he deal with a woman, and what happened to this woman today can be said to be caused by him, and it is not a big deal to slap her.

"This official will take you home!"

Yang Xiaoyu had a cold face, picked up Zhu Ningmeng, who was slightly stunned, and said coldly.

Zhu Ningmeng is a woman in the end, no matter how arrogant she is, in this era of respect for men, she is a weakling, at this time, Yang Xiaoyu, who has a cold face, is full of momentum, and it is not something she dares to resist at all.

Ti rode to the carriage, Yang Xiaoyu carried Zhu Ningmeng into the car, and returned to his mansion.

In the car, Zhu Ningmeng cried slightly, these days, the rumors and rumors have made her faceless, she married to He Mansion today, she thought that she would live like this in this life, who knew that her husband, who had a marriage contract with her, did not worship with her, and since then, she has no hope for her future life.

Yang Xiaoyu sighed secretly, today's events exceeded his expectations, he should have sent the county lord of Ningmeng back to his mansion, and then took the opportunity to send someone to investigate the mansion of the king of Jiangning County, who knew that he was angry at one o'clock in the afternoon and did something that should not be done, causing the whole plan to be ruined.

Moreover, he once again brought a beautiful woman back to his home, I really don't know if it was his luck or misfortune?

The carriage creaked and grunted through the deserted streets.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and every family in the city is eating a reunion dinner.

Occasionally, you can hear the laughter of the family.

When I returned to the mansion, it was past midnight, and the night was dark, and the dark night was quiet.

Yang Xiaoyu got out of the carriage with Zhu Ningmeng in his arms, and Ti rode forward and knocked on the door.

After a tired day, Yang Xiaoyu said a few words of encouragement to the three hundred households, and then asked them to go back to the house to rest, while Chen Yingren followed him into the house.

At this time, except for the guards who watched the night, everyone else had fallen asleep.

Yang Xiaoyu came to his room with Zhu Ningmeng in his arms, for him, he had already rolled through the new house in the afternoon, and there was nothing unpleasant to sleep in another bed at this time.

Zhu Ningmeng let Yang Xiaoyu untie her clothes and fall asleep with him.

Candles burn in the room, and spring sprouts.

Yang Xiaoyu really wanted to conquer the beauties next to him, but reason finally defeated desire. Fire.

If Zhu Ningmeng is the daughter of an ordinary dignitary, even if he breaks his body, he can accept her into the room.

But Zhu Ningmeng is not an ordinary person, the power of the Jiangning County Mansion is average, and it can only be regarded as a declining county palace in the royal family.

But her surname is Zhu? It's not a woman surnamed Wang surnamed Li!

In the Zhu dynasty, people with the surname Zhu can decline and degenerate, but men are never allowed to defile. The woman surnamed Zhu is related to the dignity of the Zhu dynasty.

Yang Xiaoyu's big hands slowly touched Zhu Ningmeng's delicate body, and the cold beauty next to her groaned slightly. (To be continued......)