Chapter Sixty-Nine: Picking the Capital with a Gun (I)
Warmth does not feel trusted by Wen Lang.
A person with a character like Wen Lang is born a pit, no wonder he has been deceived again and again.
"Xiao Nuan is good to me, you won't lie to me."
Wen Lang explained: "I've done a lot of foolish things over the years, and I'm worse than a dog, I'm not a fool, I always think, what if? What if they promise to welcome the princess back?
I just hope for a glimmer of hope, it's not unbearable to suffer and be played, I can't bear to miss the slightest opportunity. β
Wen Wen said lightly: "In the end, you don't have the ability to take the princess back, you can only rely on the hope given by others, the initiative is always in the hands of others, if the eldest princess knows the truth, do you think you can be good?" β
With his mother's temper, he had to peel off Wen Lang's skin, but before cleaning up Wen Lang, the people who bullied and deceived Wen Lang couldn't get down.
"I embarrassed her, and I didn't have the face to continue to follow her." Wen Lang clenched his fists, "After letting the princess get angry, if I am lucky enough to be alive, I will go to guard the mausoleum for my brothers and never return to the capital." β
Wen Wen doesn't want to continue to maintain the father-daughter relationship with Wen Lang.
The three views are completely different.
If others are sorry for her, she will inevitably get back ten points, she is not happy, and others should not think about being comfortable.
Especially those who have trampled on and insulted themselves will end up miserable.
However, Wen Lang waved his sleeves and left the capital without mentioning revenge.
The generosity of Wen Lang is tolerant, and warmth cannot be possessed in a lifetime, and warmth is very generosity of Wen Lang.
Wen Lang is a pit, and Wen feels that it is better to leave it to the eldest princess of Anyang to fill it herself.
However, the warmth soon found that the warm wave worked well.
Wen Lang's execution ability is very strong, and he resolutely implements the instructions of the people he wants, without fear of any difficulties.
Although Wen Lang has a land deed in his hand and wants to take back the business of Liu, who has taken refuge in King Wu, it is difficult for Wen Lang to be ridiculed even if he is dressed as a human dog.
"Are you drinking and drunk? Or is it a daze under the skirt of the drill flower girl? A down-and-out poor ghost dares to come to the door with the title deed, hurry up, and carefully I will ask the commander of Dongcheng to clean you up. β
The Liu family still didn't know the news that the shopkeeper Liu had died, and the shopkeeper of the store was very arrogant and scolded:
"Our big shopkeeper's son-in-law is the chief soldier, you know? His Royal Highness King Wu's favorite general, with His Royal Highness King Wu fighting on the battlefield, protecting the capital, and protecting the safety of the people, he is not a coward of you, embroidered pillows! Throw away the robe and run away. β
"The shop is the princess's business, and I listened to the princess's order to take back the shop's business."
Wen Lang put the title deed on the table and said unhurriedly: "Take out the account book, the goods in the warehouse are sealed, I will check everything in the past, the account book is not right, I will sue the yamen with a complaint." β
"Y- you're deaf, aren't you?" The shopkeeper jumped to his feet and scolded: "Yo, the waste has learned to pretend to be stupid? What is it like to not understand people? Shopkeeper Liu is the owner, you take these broken papers and get out of here. β
The shopkeeper glanced at the title deed, his heart sank, the deed was clearly written, and the owner of the store was the eldest princess of Anyang.
He was the first person to follow Liu's shopkeeper.
In the first few years, Shopkeeper Liu was very afraid of the eldest princess of Anyang, and she worked diligently, her business became more and more prosperous, and she made more and more money.
Wen Lang and the other people of the eldest princess of Anyang died, crippled, and Mrs. Yin said that the eldest princess could not come back.
Mrs. Yin can swallow the business left by the eldest princess to Wen Lang, what are they afraid of?
However, they were also afraid that the eldest princess would come back, so Shopkeeper Liu tried his best to rely on King Wu.
The shopkeeper was full of confidence and almost pasted the title deed on Wen Lang's face, and the spittle stars flew sideways:
"The eldest princess who came out of nowhere, I haven't heard of it, I can warn you, the owner is not only a person from His Royal Highness King Wu, but also has business dealings with Mrs. Yin, the Marquis of Jingnan, I have only heard the name of the eldest princess of Baohua, don't you fool people with the eldest princess of Anyang, do you want Mrs. Yin to look at you more here?" Phew, useless waste, Mrs. Yin just looks at a dog, and she won't look at you more-"
The title deed shook in front of Wen Lang's eyes, the paper touched Wen Lang's eyelashes, he used to hear Yin's name, he felt guilty and sentimental, and now he repaid the love debt owed to Yin.
"It's useless to say less, even if you go to the Jinluan Palace and make trouble in front of Your Majesty, the shop and business are still the eldest princess of Anyang."
Wen Lang's eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "The person who really protects the safety of the capital and protects the people of the Central Plains is the eldest princess of Anyang, you have no conscience to forget her dedication and sacrifice, it doesn't matter, I will always let you all remember." β
"Haha, you? Laughing to death. β
The shopkeeper tore the title deed with both hands and shouted, "I have destroyed the title deed, what can you do?" β
Wen Stung was dragged by the warmth, "Don't move. β
"Little sister, I can't see my father humiliated again."
Wen Stung could still tolerate Wen Lang being bullied before, that is, he didn't know the truth, he talked openly and honestly with his mother Hua Niang, and when he heard Wen Lang talk about the things of the year, he was only distressed.
"Don't make a big fuss, how can my father see Your Majesty?!"
Wen Wen said softly: "I'm not just for a few shops, everything is for my father, he personally welcomes back the eldest princess, so that he can break the nightmare and be reborn completely." β
"Really?"
Wen Stung didn't believe it.
Warm smile sincerely.
She won't tell her true intentions when she dies, of course, she can't see the warmth and confidence of Wen Lang Wen Ting.
After all, both father and son have a bit of a naΓ―ve feeling.
Wen Lang reached out and easily snatched the title deed from the shopkeeper's hand, lifted a kick, kicked the shopkeeper away, and held the Fire Phoenix Sword tightly, "I-"
He straightened his back, promised warmth, and would not grovel again.
The hope of welcoming back the eldest princess is not a grievance, it should be him punching and kicking.
Unfortunately, it took him ten years to understand this.
"Today, on behalf of the eldest princess of Anyang, I will teach Diao Nu a lesson, and take back the master's shop business, but I want to see who dares to stop it."
He almost forgot that he was also a master!
was once the prince of the Hou Mansion who everyone looked up to, and the princess was the personal guard.
Not to mention the shopkeeper, how many young heroes did he lay down back then? How many noble sons are there?
Jingnan Hou Tongping Junwang and others couldn't go a few rounds in his hands, and His Royal Highness King Wu was pressed and beaten by him.
When the eldest princess of Anyang made a big fuss in the mourning hall, he pressed King Wu so much that he didn't dare to raise his head.
Back then, he was infinitely beautiful and overwhelmed a generation of heroes.
Wen Lang's eyes were a little moist, and he punched and kicked the shop guys who rushed up to him.
At the beginning, he was a little afraid, afraid that he would not be able to end the game, afraid of attracting more people, and his fists and feet were a little stiff.
As more and more people he knocked down, his movements became more and more fluid, his punches were powerful, and the strong wind brought up by his fists seemed to be able to hurt people.
"Making a gun in the princess's hand is the best way for me."