Chapter 33: The Little Third Son
"Don't go yet!"
Wang Yingning's voice was not loud, but the power in it made people know at a glance that it was not something that a Shu family like their Manchu family could have.
This deputy court judge, don't look at him as upright, he was one of the members who participated in the killing of the descendants of the Xiao family back then.
Now he is beautiful, but three or five years later, what he once did, it has become a crime of the Nine Clans.
But that had to be three or five years later, and the dynasty changed. Now he is an extremely dangerous person.
If he knew Xiao Jian's identity today, he wouldn't know Xiao Jian's life.
The entire Manchu family, along with her, the young lady of the Manchu family, will die.
She really didn't want to save Xiao Jian, let alone save the family.
But she didn't want to die yet.
Xiao Jian and the Manchu family, if they want to be punished, they can only be done by her!
Man Zhangzhi looked at Wang Yingning like a ghost.
Isn't this Wang Shi stupid, does she know who she is so rude?
It was a relative of the emperor who was in trouble, a descendant of the Xiao family.
is also a junior son......
Just as he opened his mouth to scold the ignorant woman, Xiao Jian got up and bowed his waist, like a cowering little man, only to agree, turned around and walked quickly to the back cellar.
The deputy judge looked at him from a distance, and he was indeed a little familiar.
Frowning and thinking for a moment, Xiao Jian's heart suddenly sudden.
It's him!
One of the inconspicuous bayonets in the hands of Emperor Xiao Luan of the Ming Dynasty was specially slashed at the relatives of the Xiao clan.
Today, if Man Zhangzhi introduces himself to him without brains, I am afraid that this disaster will be decided.
Xiao Jian bowed down, a layer of sweat appeared in his palms, and he walked faster.
It's more like a rough subordinate.
Chang Sui Xiao Hu was dumbfounded, and his mouth was open to put an egg.
This is his family's Langjun?
His family was born noble, although he was always running for his life, no matter how difficult the situation was, he always maintained the scenery he should have, and he was proud and elegant.
Xiao Hu's heart was dripping blood.
"Let the court judge laugh, the discipline is not careful, and the people below dare to be lazy on such an occasion." Wang Yingning bowed lightly to the deputy court judge.
"Mrs. Man is polite."
Wang Yingning is a daughter of the Shi family, and the deputy court judge must always maintain some due decency in front of her, and nodded slightly. Turning his head to look at Man Zhangzhi, he was teased with disgust:
"Man Langjun doesn't have to go to my Xiaoxiang Academy in the future!"
After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked away with a cold snort.
"The court judges the adults, and the court judges the adults......"
Man Zhangzhi shouted like ashes in the back, but people didn't pay attention to him at all.
"It's all you, wicked woman!" Man Zhangzhi turned around, his face changed from dead ashes to hideous, and he forgot the occasion for a while, raised his slap, and walked towards Wang Yingning.
"What! You kid dare to touch my cousin? The drunken Wang Zao was like a fried poodle, and threw the wine jug in his hand over.
"When there is no one in our royal family, what is it!"
The clay pot and flask slammed into Man Zhangzhi's shoulder, and the sparse clay pot mixed with the wine sprayed him all over his head.
Wang had already been detained by the subordinates in the Manchu Mansion, but he was not shocked at all, but pointed at the embarrassed Man Zhangzhi and laughed.
He looks like this, where is Lang Jun from the door of the Shi clan.
It's clearly a scoundrel on the street.
In fact, Wang Zao's temperament has always been like this.
Some people see him as uninhibited, and some people see him as a scoundrel.
Man Zhangzhi only hated himself for being dizzy and confused by, how could he mistake the scoundrel for being uninhibited.
"Lang Jun!" A terrible scream.
Aunt Yao ran over as if the sky was about to fall, and asked what was wrong with a handful of snot and tears.
Man Zhang's heart was very upset, Jun's face seemed to be pierced, and he was soaked in wine, and he was in pain.
"Go and call Lang Zhong, go quickly!" As soon as Aunt Yao came, the courtyard became more lively.
It's a good Guining banquet, and it looks like this. The old lady almost fainted on the spot.
Man Mingzhen leaned on Xie's back, crying and wiping away tears.
Xie Shi was furious and asked angrily:
"Where's my uncle?"
"If you go back to Mrs., my uncle will sleep in our yard."
It turned out that after the king had caused trouble, the smell of wine came up, and the people lay in the courtyard, sleeping with their bellies facing the sky.
How ironic, it was because he opened his clothes to dry his "full stomach of poetry and books", and Man Zhangzhi said that he had a unique temperament and a scholarly demeanor.
What about now......
Xie almost vomited blood.
"Wang! That's what you told your sister! You're pushing her into the fire pit. Xie had no choice but to vent his anger on Wang Yingning's body.
The old lady was silent, and seemed to agree with Xie's words.
"Forget it, what are you going to say after it's all gone. Didn't you and Zhang'er tell me about the Wang family's family business, how good is it? But the old man, who has always ignored mundane affairs, opened his mouth.
"......"
Regarding Xie's reproach, Wang Yingning did not refute it.
Watching the nose and nose and looking at the heart, they sat there with a cold face, and let them talk about it.
In the end, the old lady was really tired and tired, waved her hand, and everyone dispersed with their own thoughts.