"Bastard, the nine girls sing songs, no one is allowed to make noise, this is the rule set by Grandpa Xu of Dingguo, who the hell is wearing open crotch pants and going out, revealing you?"

The one who came out was a middle-aged man in a brocade dress, who was originally standing next to a woman in red with heavy makeup and charm, in the corner of the hall.

"Ying Jiuzhen, the shopkeeper of Yuexian Building, and Tao Baosheng, the official of the warrior camp, are sworn brothers......" Zhao Zhenyu whispered to Chen Mo's ear and muttered, next to Liu You with a smile on his face, took a step back, crossed his arms and watched, looking ready to watch a good show.

The spectators in the hall saw that there was a lively scene to see, and they lost their original anger, their eyes sparked, and their eyes fell on Chen Mo, which was so hot that it could roast people.

Chen Mo had no interest in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and in the scorching sight of everyone, he stepped forward, followed a passage that people gave way, didn't even look at Ying Jiuzhen, walked straight to Zhu Xixiao and Luo Sigong, and bowed: "Chen Mo has seen Lord Zhu, Lord Luo!" ”

Then without waiting for the two to speak, he straightened up, leaned next to the lukewarm Zhu Xixiao and lowered his voice and said, "Seeing that the villain was humiliated, is the Metropolitan Governor really unwilling to help?" ”

Zhu Xixiao's face changed rapidly, his originally dim eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and snorted: "Who is so bold, not only a beautiful woman, but also ...... It turned out to be Chen, Shaoyan! The face was cloudy and sunny, and he actually got up from the chair, and when he said "Chen Gonggong", he temporarily changed the word "Gonggong" to "Shaoyan": "Shaoyan has always been busy, and today is the sun coming out of the west?" ”

Saying that, he turned around and said to Luo Sigong: "Brother Shaomin, let's introduce you, this one is ......."

"I don't need to bother my grandfather, I don't need to say a big name, we've been famous for a long time!" Luo Sigong interrupted Zhu Xixiao with a smile, but he didn't know why, Chen Mo always felt that there was a taste of rejection in his smile.

"The two bosses are trying to torment the boy?" Chen Mo pretended to be frightened, but he didn't have any flattered feeling in his heart - the fox and the tiger were just mighty, didn't they all look at the faces of Zhu Yijun and Empress Dowager Li, without them, these two people knew who Lao Tzu was?

The three of them talked and laughed, and the people in the hall who were originally waiting to see the excitement were dumbfounded, and Ying Jiuzhen was even more dumbfounded-where is this kid sacred? At such a young age, why are even Zhu Xixiao and Luo Sigong so polite to him? Wait, what did he just call himself? "Chen Mo"? Why is it so familiar?

He suddenly remembered who Chen Mo was, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, walked quickly to Chen Mo's side, and knelt down with a bang, without saying a word, he first gave his boss an ear scraper, and in the crisp sound of "pop", there was a red mark on his right cheek, and he didn't give up, and he raised his hand again, continuously, "pop pop ......" seven or eight mouths came down in a row, and his cheeks were swollen and high, so he stopped, and said with a sad face:

"The old man spares his life, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he has in his mouth......"

Chen Mo admired Ying Jiuzhen's ability to adapt, knowing that he couldn't afford to provoke him, he immediately became a grandson, and once the bitter meat plan was used, no matter how big your anger was, it would not be easy to attack.

But he didn't want to just forget it, through Fang Cai's temptation of Zhu Xixiao and Luo Sigong, he understood that although he is still the lowest little fire, he already has the ability to make people pay attention, and blindly being gentle will only make people look down on him, so he is not ready to let go of the other party so easily.

"Now tell me the shopkeeper, whose crotch is open?"

"It's small, oh, no," Ying Jiuzhen was shocked to say the wrong thing, raised his hand and slapped again, and said with a crying face: "Who's crotch is not open, the crotch of the little lady is open, the small one is not a person, the small one is a machine eight (not a bad word), master, you have a lot, just spare the small one...... Lord Zhu, Lord Luo, the two old men read that the little ones are still attentive to serving on weekdays, for the sake of the nine girls, say a good word for the little ones......"

"Who the hell is this man? How can you scare the shopkeeper like this? Someone who had never heard of Chen Mo's name asked curiously.

Soon, someone whispered, "I've never seen me and I've always heard the name, have you?" Chen Mo Chen Shaoyan, a seventeen-year-old legendary figure who wears a red robe as a palm print...... However, wasn't he demoted to guard the mausoleum? How......? ”

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Chen Mo was unmoved, looked at Ying Jiuzhen with a smile, and said lightly: "I can't afford to provoke it, I know that I begged for mercy, don't you think it's too late for the shopkeeper?" ”

Hearing him say this, Zhu Xixiao, who originally wanted to ask for a favor, suddenly swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. He is an old fox, and when he was ready to help Chen Mo, he had already figured out the seriousness, although Chen Mo's status was low, he rushed him to return to Beijing against his will and still live well, so he knew that the future was immeasurable, Ying Jiuzhen was very attentive to serving people on weekdays, but he couldn't offend the celebrity in Zhu Yijun's eyes for him.

People are of the same mind, what Zhu Xixiao can think of, Luo Sigong can naturally think of, so even if Ying Jiuzhen's cheeks are swollen like a pig's head, his eyes are pitiful, and he still looks up with his arms crossed and never interjects.

Ying Jiuzhen finally recognized the situation, lowered her head in resignation, simply broke the jar, and said: "The little one knows that it's too late to beg for mercy now, as long as the old man can dissipate his anger, let the little one do anything......"

"What if we let you die?" Chen Mo smiled slightly.

"Huh?" Ying Jiuzhen was stunned, this is too deceitful, right?

Just as he was about to refute, he suddenly heard a beautiful female voice on the right side of the wooden platform: "The shopkeeper should be speechless for a while, and now he is begging for mercy and slapping himself, Gonggong Chen actually wants to kill people, so you are a celebrity in front of the long live driving, it's too much, right?" ”

It was Li Jiumei's voice, still as beautiful as a yellow bird, and she savored her words, but there was dissatisfaction.

"Yes, no matter how much Grandpa Banzai spoils him, he can't bully people like this, right?" Someone whispered in agreement.

Chen Mo didn't care, glanced at Ying Jiuzhen, turned around and got on the wooden platform, and arched his hand through the veil to the graceful figure under the light and shadow behind him: "What the ninth girl said is true, but our family dares to ask the ninth girl, if today's matter is changed to someone else, for example, an ordinary person, how will your building be handled?" Humiliated, beaten out? Or is it like this, apologizing? ”

"...... this?" The voice behind the veil was hesitant, apparently speechless.

Chen Mo smiled sharply, suddenly turned around and pointed at Ying Jiuzhen, and said proudly: "What is he, we are afraid of dirty hands when we kill him, we just want to tell him that today's humiliation is all due to the heart of deception." Saying that, he turned around: "What, Ninth Girl, just allow you Yuexian Lou to bully others, and don't allow others to bully back?" ”

"Then Gonggong Chen can't ......?" Li Jiumei was still arguing, but was interrupted by Chen Mo waving her hand: "What can't you do?" The people of your Yuexian Tower are people, aren't others people? ”

After that, he suddenly became very disappointed in this trip, and without waiting for Li Jiumei to say more, he stepped off the wooden platform, bowed to Zhu Xixiao Luo Sigong, and walked towards the door without looking back, and said at the same time: "Listening to the song of the ninth girl, I still praised you for the word 'good', but now that I think about it, it's just like that!" ”

"The slave family is famous, but everyone loves it, and it can't enter the ears of the father-in-law, but I don't know if the father-in-law is really better than the slave family? Even if it is better than the slave family, the beautiful woman ignores the father-in-law, and the father-in-law is afraid that it will be in vain, right? ”

PS: The ninth sister is of great use, don't be long-winded...... In addition, on the first day of October, I asked for a recommendation vote with a shy face, and everyone must not learn the name of the same, that would be bad......