"Beat someone?"

When Chen Wangshu heard this, he flicked his sleeves and smashed a fist directly on Yan Jue's skull, "You don't call me to beat people!" ”

Turn back the clock.

Yan Jue jumped out of the carriage one by one, since he came to this strange Chen Dynasty and met Chen Wangshu, he was used to lurking in a low-key manner. Their origin is unknown, if they are discovered...... He is not afraid of death, but he can't die if he looks at books.

Before he was in his fledgling, he didn't want to be too rampant, but now it's good.

Some people, when they really kicked their noses in the face, just like the game that was very popular back then, zombies came in waves, he wanted to be a sunflower, or a pea shooter to maintain world peace.

But good guy, these days, he doesn't make a cherry bomb, it's a grievance.

Yan Jue jumped lightly, like a ghost, the vendor who sold Hu cakes, only felt that there was a flower in front of him, a gust of demon wind was blowing, he covered it desperately with his hand, and the turban was not overturned.

The mother-in-law behind him roared angrily, "You are a murderer of a thousand knives, I saw that you were born like a coffin, so I married you as a son-in-law, but you ate so many cakes for nothing, standing in front of the door to let you block the wind, you are good, how big is it to gasp!" ”

"Exhale, my sesame seeds have been blown away by you, loser."

The peddler was agitated, drooping his head, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

No, in broad daylight, there is really a demonic spirit.

Looking at the white banner hanging in front of him, Yan Jue looked around, and decisively took out two black scarves from his arms.

Chen Wangshu is a person who is crazy, he doesn't know when he is going to beat people with a stick, if he doesn't have this, he has to kill people and kill people, in order to purify all sentient beings, he carries this with him.

No, if there is no this, the white banner of the Ping Wangfu in front of me will not be able to be picked off for a lifetime.

He's so kind.

Yan Jue sighed, put on a face towel, jumped into the small courtyard with a light foot.

Princess Ping went away with a stigma, the people outside didn't know the inside story, and the people in the house didn't know, they just covered their ears and stole the bell. White flags were hung everywhere in the house, and a few lazy mothers-in-law sat in the courtyard of the courtyard in mourning clothes, muttering and not knowing what they were discussing.

Yan Jue didn't stop, and walked straight towards the main courtyard, it was not the first time he had come back to the Pingwang Mansion.

Wherever Yan Jue went, a cool breeze was set off, and the mother-in-law who spoke had a chill down her spine, trembling and looking back, but she didn't see anyone, and she stood up with a relative, not daring to be lazy anymore.

King Ping sat on the bed, and the room was full of broken porcelain slag.

"Lord Wang, why don't you let the old slave clean up for you, otherwise after a while, it will be time to pierce your feet. The matter has come to this point, no matter how angry and sad the prince is, it is useless. Pay attention to your body! ”

King Ping listened, grabbed the vase on the side again, and slammed it on the ground.

If Chen Wangshu was here, he would definitely say that this King Ping is not the son of an official family, and even sprinkling is the same as smashing dishes and bowls.

The old butler was obviously accustomed to his behavior, and said unhurriedly, "The old slave watched you grow up, and before she died, she also entrusted you to the care of the old slave. ”

"Your Royal Highness, the princess has been married into the mansion for so many years, what kind of temperament you have, you know best. How could she betray you? It must be that Chen Wangshu is treacherous and cunning, slandering his mother. Niangniang is simple-minded, how can she be her opponent? ”

"That husband and wife, not to mention killing the queen, this time killing the princess, the next one is you...... You should cheer up! Not to mention ......"

The old butler paused, "What's more...... The old slave said this, although he was disrespectful to the princess, but he was telling the truth. The princess is not from a high background, and if her mother's family used to protect you, she could barely do it. But if you want to do great things, it is far from enough. ”

"Now that the princess is gone, you can marry another noble girl, and you will have a great help. In the palace today, the Queen Mother, doesn't it mean the same? ”

"Your Royal Highness, although the Queen Mother is no longer there, the Queen Mother supports you. You endure the humiliation of the moment, and wait until you ascend to the throne in the future. Those two people, still not at your Royal Highness's disposal? ”

King Ping listened, his expression gradually calmed down, and he waved his hand, "You go out, let me think about it." ”

The old butler nodded, went out, closed the door of the house, and took out all the people in the courtyard.

As soon as he left, Yan Jue jumped down from the roof gently.

With a tile in his hand, he stood in the doorway, threw it away, then pushed it open, swaggered in, and closed the door again.

At this look, Yan Jue couldn't help but look at his hand, he really just threw it lightly......

King Ping was lying on a wide chair, slapped in the face by the tiles, and blood gushed out of his nose, staining his front placket all red.

Yan Jue didn't say a word, and it was a mess of punches when he went up.

He had kicked Jiang Yechen in the main hall before, but the culprit Ping Wangfu did not suffer at all.

The person who harmed Chen Wangshu, how could he let him live well.

King Ping had already fainted, and at this time it was like a sandbag, although Yan Jue looked like a random beating, he was very skillful. Except for the tile on his face, there were no scars in other positions.

But it happened to be beaten on the meridians, making him feel painful.

After the beating was over, Yan Jue looked around the room and decisively pinched the padlock on a large cage closest to the bed. There were bottles and jars, and some gold and silver.

Yan Jue didn't look at it, grabbed a lot of it, put it in his arms, listened to the sound, went out again, and jumped on the beam.

When the hope came, the road went back.

……

Chen Wangshu listened to Yan Jue's description, and became more and more sad, "Such a relieving thing, why don't you take me!" ”

Yan Jue took out the gold ingot and handed it to Chen Wangshu, Chen Wangshu's eyes lit up, this is about the same, she was still saying before that she wanted to rob the rich and help the poor, didn't Yan Jue do it immediately?

She smiled, and immediately turned cloudy, and unceremoniously put the gold into her sleeve pocket.

Yan Jue looked at her satisfied smile and rubbed her head helplessly, "Let's go, let's go in, Brother Qiao and Changge have been waiting for a long time." Let's get in quickly. ”

Chen Wangshu nodded.

The house in front of me is very ordinary in the south of the city, and it is the most ordinary house.

Tao Bi, as an official of the Third Division, lives in this kind of place, which shows that he is poor.

There is a white couplet in front of the door, indicating that the family has just held a funeral.

Chen Wangshu knocked on the door gently, and a maid with a bun opened a crack in the door, looked at Chen Wangshu vigilantly, and then looked at Yan Jue.

He asked softly, "Is it Lord Yan?" ”

Yan Jue nodded, "Exactly." ”