Zhenbei Hou Mansion, a small lakeside building.

Gu Zhun looked at the two strong men in front of the door seriously.

The two strong men looked at Gu Zhun inside the door seriously.

Gu Zhun, who had already recalled the cause and effect, pondered: These two guys are stopping, how should I go out? Although I am full of a sense of strength all over my body now, but domestic violence is too much, right?

It seems that only the advantage of IQ can be used.

So, after Gu Zhun considered the choice of words, he asked a question: "After a hundred years of my father, who is the Marquis of Zhenbei?"

"Shizi, you can't talk nonsense!" the two strong men were shocked.

Gu Zhun raised his eyebrows: "The prince asked, do you dare to answer?"

"Ahem, when the time comes, the Marquis of Zhenbei will ...... Naturally, it's the son of the world!" the two strong men looked very uneasy, and their hands couldn't help kneading each other.

Gu Zhun nodded with satisfaction: "So in this case, is my order equal to the order of the Marquis of Zhenbei?"

"This ......" the two strong men were stunned.

Gu Zhun raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it?"

"Yes. "The two strong men haven't read any books either, and after being circled a little by Gu Zhun, they only feel that the son of the world seems to be right.

Gu Zhun didn't procrastinate anymore, and said directly: "Okay, since that's the case, then you can call a few more good people and go out of the house with me to do things." When this son becomes the Marquis of Zhenbei, you will be my confidants!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the two strong men suddenly lit up.

The rest, they don't know, and they don't dare ask.

But who is the master's henchman? That's the chief butler of the Hou Mansion!

Doesn't that mean that they can also become big housekeepers in the future?

Where can we give up such an opportunity?

Thinking of this, the two strong men didn't hesitate anymore and hurriedly went to gather people for Gu Zhun.

Hehe, after all, I Gu someone has received nine years of compulsory education.

Gu Zhun put his hands behind his back, his face full of pride.

A cold wind blew.

Gu Zhun, who was only wearing a medium shirt and obscene pants, suddenly felt that there was wind under his crotch, which was so cool that people were shrinking.

"Remember to call two more maids to serve this son to change clothes!" Gu Zhun suddenly shouted, he didn't know how to wear this ancient clothes, robes and short coats.

There was no one left and right, and the maid didn't arrive.

Gu Zhun climbed to the lakeside attic on the side, planning to continue to look at the "rivers and mountains" that Zhenbei Hou had laid for him.

As soon as he reached the heights, the first whiteness of dawn happened to appear in the east.

Layers of golden light were sprinkled, and the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, which covers an area of thousands of acres, was plated with a layer of faint gold.

Gu Zhun stood on a high place and couldn't help but sigh loudly:

"Ah, this light!"

"Ah, this lake!"

"Ah, this room!"

For a while, Gu Zhun couldn't help but be proud: This will be my country!

......

......

Two maroon horses pulled a luxurious carriage out of the middle gate of the Hou Mansion.

Around the carriage, more than a dozen sturdy and fierce-looking evil servants, holding sticks in their hands, hugged each other and followed closely.

Gu Zhun was very satisfied with all this.

That's right.

This is what he imagined the ancient rich second generation to do whatever he wanted.

Now with only a few evil slaves, of course Gu Zhun is not arrogant enough to block the door of the Shi family.

But according to memory, at this moment, the turtle son of Yongzhou Thorn History, the turtle grandson named Li Qingchan, must be a prostitute in the old place again!

Therefore, Gu Zhun's current goal is that Qinglou!

It was winter, and there was still a little snow in Yongzhou City.

The wheels of the speeding carriages run over the streets, and there is always snow splashing.

There was another bit of muddy water splashing, and it seemed to be about to land on the green robe of an old man who was walking next to him.

But I saw that the bottom of the old man's robe was windless, and a ghostly light isolated the muddy water, and the muddy water fell weakly to the ground.

"Where is that car, and how arrogant you are in the city?" the old man's face showed displeasure.

The young man who was half a step behind showed a look of sincere fear on his face: "Looking at the family crest on the carriage and the clothes of the evil servant, it should be the car of the prince of the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei?"

"Is there any other prince in the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei?" the old man was surprised.

The young man bowed his head and replied, "Just one person!"

"Didn't you say that kid was grounded by the Marquis of Zhenbei? Could it be that the Marquis of Zhenbei actually coaxed the sect master?" the old man frowned.

The young man was even more frightened: "This ...... Disciple doesn't know!"

"Forget it, let's go ahead and have a look!"

The old man put his hands behind his back, his toes a little bit, and in an instant he appeared a few feet away.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly ran to keep up!

The customers of the Qinglou like to come at night, and most of them are not open in the early morning.

But no matter whether this green building is open or not, Gu Zhun can get in.

Under the leadership of a young man in a green building, Gu Zhun took the evil slave with a stick and went upstairs all the way, unimpeded.

When he arrived at the door of a bedroom on the top floor with gold frames, Gu Zhun kicked the door open and said loudly: "Li Qingchan, are you still sleeping?" Do you want you to wake you up with urine?"

Li Qingcian, who was sleeping soundly in his arms and hugging his left and right, woke up suddenly, and saw the person clearly, but there was a trace of anger in his eyes: "What are you doing?

"You still dare to talk to me loudly?" Gu Zhun's eyes widened, and his expression was incredulous.

Li Qingcian clenched the Naizi next to him and sneered: "Why don't I dare to talk to you loudly?"

Gu Zhun didn't say anything more, stopped, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Li Qingcian panicked inexplicably, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face: "What do you want to do?"

Gu Zhun's eyes moved slightly.

The quilt that covered the three people on the bed flew up suddenly.

The two girls were cold, and in a hurry, they quickly got up to pick up their clothes to cover up the spring light they leaked.

Li Qingcian didn't understand what happened all of a sudden, but he also hurriedly picked up his clothes.

But whenever Li Qingciao's fingers were about to touch the clothes, the clothes flew away strangely in advance. And in embarrassment, he was like a thin dog for a moment, crawling on the bed with his hands and feet, but he couldn't touch a strip of cloth for half a day.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Li Qingcian was stunned, for Mao my clothes would fly? Then, Li Qingcian saw Gu Zhun with a sneer on his face, even if he was a fool, he knew that all this was related to Gu Zhun.

At this time, the group of evil slaves behind Gu Zhun and the little girl in the Qinglou saw that the two attractive girls had covered their carcasses with their clothes, and reluctantly withdrew their gazes, and they all focused on Li Qingcian who was naked.

Seeing that Li Qingcian was as thin as ribs, everyone laughed in a low voice.

Gu Zhun on the side couldn't help but see the words hanging under Li Qingciao's abdomen, and saw that the size of the small was really like a dead silkworm baby, and he also wanted to laugh.

Li Qingchan, who hadn't even picked up a piece of cloth for a long time, listened to everyone's merciless ridicule, raised his head, covered his crotch with both hands, and was ashamed: "Gu Zhun you ......"

"What are you, what are you? You son has no P eyes, you actually dared to coax and frame Lao Tzu yesterday, Lao Tzu will tell you why the flowers are so red today!" Gu Zhun bared his teeth slightly, and his handsome face suddenly became fierce, "Hit me first, and beat me until this son is happy!"

When Li Qingcian heard this, he only hated himself for letting his servants go to sleep with women last night, which led to him being arrested now.

In a hurry, Li Qingcian turned around and wanted to jump out of the window.

But at this moment, Li Qingcian felt as if he had been immobilized, and his legs were detained by an inexplicable force!

Looking back and seeing Gu Zhun's smiling look, the naked Li Qingcian mentality collapsed a little at that time, this is only a day away, has Gu Zhun learned any demon methods?

Seeing the evil slaves who pounced on him again, Li Qingcian suddenly panicked and hurriedly shouted: "Gu Zhun, don't! Don't do this...... It's not that I want to frame you, I'm also doing what I want!"

"Obey orders, whose orders do you follow?" Gu Zhun stared at him, and raised his palms slightly.

The screaming slaves paused slightly.

At this time, Li Qingcian naturally only felt that his dog's life was the most important, and said: "My father, it's all my father! My father wants to marry my sister to you, so he specially asked me to take you over at that time......"

"Now, my father should have gone to Zhenbei Hou and said that since you have ruined my sister's innocence, it is better to marry my sister......"

“......”

And this kind of operation?

Gu Zhun was a little stunned for a while.

Is the second generation of Hou so good? Everyone else is so eager to marry their daughter?

"I ...... I've said everything, what do you have...... Just go find my father!Don't hit me!" Li Qingcian protected the chickens and begged for mercy, where is there still half a minute of the gentleman who is the son of the assassin on weekdays?

Hearing this, Gu Zhun smiled: "Okay, then I won't beat you!"

Li Qingcian was immediately overjoyed.

But Gu Zhun smiled again: "You guys, just hang our Li Shizi out, and let everyone in Yongzhou City see how petite and exquisite our Li Dashizi's dead silkworm baby is!"

Gu Zhun relaxed slightly, and the thought that imprisoned Li Qingcian was relaxation.

This kind of feeling that a random thought can play with people and applaud, seems good?

More and more, Gu Zhun felt that his little backpack that could receive the inheritance was amazing!

It's just a pity that this Li Qingcian is too weak, and Ah Wei's eighteenth style has no chance to be used.

"Ah...... Gu Zhun, Brother Gu, please spare me!" At this time, Li Qingcian shouted, but he had already been dragged out by Gu Zhun's evil slave.