Ma Santong looked at Song Ning and Pu Hansheng hooking shoulders and backs, and felt that she had the temperament of a gentleman.

Song Ning has a deeper understanding of Song Shi'an's image, and his performance is even better.

"Hey, two bales!"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a sound came out, before the sound fell, a snap, and a piece of scallion pancake was thrown from top to bottom, "What are you going to do?" ”

Song Ning felt that Pu Hansheng's shoulders stiffened, his neck was stiffened, and he had a choked expression.

Obviously don't want to look back.

Song Ning raised his eyebrows and wanted to turn back, but Pu Hansheng grabbed his head: "Don't look back, don't!" ”

"That's Zhuo Qin, Wei Lao Er, and Fang Lao Liu." Pu Hansheng said, "We can't fight, the bruises on my face haven't subsided yet, and my father will have to interrogate if he is beaten again." ”

Song Ning glanced at his face sympathetically, not fighting, but being beaten.

But she really should keep a low profile now, as long as the other party is not too much, she will endure it.

She swore that when Pu Hansheng's crickets were compensated, she would shut up and die quickly.

"Stop!" Wei Qing pointed to the two people, "Stand there and wait for the master." ”

Song Ning looked at Pu Hansheng, Pu Hansheng hung his head, and he really didn't dare to move.

Song Ning looked at Qiuyi.

Qiu Yi stepped forward, whispered a few words in her ear, and introduced the five sons upstairs.

The leader is Wei Xunchang's second grandson Wei Qing, as well as Huainan Hou's second grandfather Zhuoqin, Fang Xu's son Fang Ruijie, and Tang Taiwen's son Tang Bingzhong......

This group of people are all famous second ancestors in Beijing.

Of course, Song Shi'an and Pu Hansheng are not very good, but because they can't beat them, they will be bullied every time they see them.

"What are you doing, what are you running to see me running?" Wei Qing walked down, glanced at Pu Hansheng who was hanging his head, and then stared at Song Ning, "Zhuangyuanlang, you came back without being a golden man's concubine?"

"Or are you not good at night and have been divorced by their princess?"

The people who followed burst into laughter.

Song Ning looked at Wei Qing, with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, and dark skin. If you don't say it, no one should have thought that he is the grandson of Wei Xunchang, the first assistant of the court.

Wei Xunchang was a tanhualang back then, an outgoing and Beijing official, and he was promoted to the cabinet after 30 years of officialdom.

No matter what Wei Xunchang's personality and political achievements are, his talent will not be questioned.

"We were in a hurry, and we didn't hear you shouting. Zimu just arrived in the morning, and the saint asked him to rest, and I pulled him out to do errands. Pu Hansheng smiled and spoke to Wei Qing, but his tone trembled.

Wei Qing does not study literature, but he loves to dance knives and guns, one year on the birthday of the emperor, he went up to dance the knife, and was also named the martial champion.

The rules of the circle in Beijing are that they are not allowed to talk to the elders in the family when they quarrel and fight.

If anyone goes home to complain, he will not only be kicked out of this circle, but will also be seen and beaten once.

Therefore, I am afraid of Wei Qing when I fight, and I can't call people and sue if I can't fight.

So it's either clinging to him, or it's taking a detour.

"Did you ask?" Wei Qing patted Pu Hansheng's face, "My face doesn't hurt anymore, so many words?" ”

"I'll ask Zhuangyuanlang."

He stared at Song Ning, put one hand on his shoulder, and sneered: "You didn't bring the dog of Song Yuan today?" It can't be given to the princess, right? ”

"That's right, with Song and Yuanshi, how could the princess fall in love with you."

"Hey, when you didn't bring Song Yuan, you changed to a stinky Taoist?" Wei Qing glanced at Ma Santong, "How can I look at this Taoist priest, it looks familiar?" ”

He asked his companion.

Fang Ruijie and the others all shook their heads.

"Wei Qing, you then asked Song Shi'an, is it really treason? He cried in the inner palace in the morning, and his filial piety moved the world. Zhuo Qin said with a grin, "My father said that he drank tea in the side hall, and he was startled by the cry before he thought about it. ”

"My father said the same."

"Crying like real."

Several people laughed, and Tang Bingzhong pushed Song Ning: "Are you treasonous?" ”

"Tell us and we'll keep it a secret for you."

Song Ning was pushed and stumbled two steps, he didn't want to bear it anymore, so he turned his head and asked Qiuyi: "Beat you, can my father deal with the aftermath?" ”

Qiuyi is about to roll her eyes, can't you go?

Don't say you can't fight, even if it's a fight, can you fight: "Uncle, let's go." ”

"Fight?" Wei Qing patted Song Ning on the shoulder, as if he had heard a big joke, "Just like you little chicken, you can fight after drinking mare's milk for a few days?" ”

Bang –

Song Ning punched Wei Qing in the nose.

"I can't bear it, it's too noisy."

Wei Qing was stunned, everyone was stunned, even the strangers walking on the side of the road were stunned and stopped to look at them.

His gaze fell from Song Ning's fist to Wei Qing's nose.

Immediately, his nosebleed burst out.

Everyone looked at Song Ning in disbelief, Tang Bingzhong covered his nose with his fat hand and shouted, "Song Shi'an is beating someone!" ”

"Hit him!"

Everyone immediately looked at Song Ning with sympathetic eyes.

"You're dead." Zhuo Qin sneered.

Pu Hansheng was frightened and sweated, pushed Song Ning back and pulled back, and said to Wei Qing, who was bleeding from the nose, "Yes, I'm sorry, Zimu has been out for too long, and he has forgotten the rules of the family." ”

"You, don't mind, I, I, I'll borrow you a handkerchief to wipe it."

Wei Qing wiped his nosebleed with his hand, pulled Pu Hansheng and threw him out.

Pu Hansheng staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Wei Qing pointed at Song Ning and said angrily: "I really have a long ability to go out." ”

Song Ning smiled.

Everyone immediately began to gloat, and Tang Bingzhong said: "Wei Qing, beat, beat him!" Kill this traitor. ”

Ma Santong slipped away and hid behind.

Qiuyi hurriedly gave way and didn't move.

The old lady said that if she really met those bastards outside, she should not stop and protect her...... It was better for Wei Qing to kill him, and he also cleaned up Wei Xunchang.

If he is disabled, he is brought back to recuperate from his injuries, and he dies in a few days, not only can he hide people's eyes and ears, but Wei Xunchang will also be responsible.

not only dealt with Song Ning and covered up Song Shi'an's affairs, but also brought down Wei Xunchang by the way.

Three birds with one stone.

Therefore, Qiu Yi looked at it coldly.

"Zimu, run." Pu Hansheng said.

But it was too late, Wei Qing made a move, and with a fist swing, everyone thought that Song Ning was going to be beaten, but unexpectedly, Wei Qing flew upside down and was thrown to the ground with a bang.

Everyone was stunned again.

Wei Qing was also stunned for a moment, but then reacted, and jumped up with a slap on the ground: "Call me!" ”

The others besieged Song Ning together.

Song Ning one-to-five.

"Fight, fight, fight with you!" Pu Hansheng also joined the group fight.

There are more and more people watching the excitement, and the gap is wonderful, don't forget to applaud.

are all annoying second ancestors of the world, killing a province and a ration.

The mother-in-law of the Song Mansion outside saw it and went home to report the news.

Song Yanxu was chatting with Mrs. Song about Song Ning going out, and her mother-in-law was led in by Duan's mother.

"The old lady and the old man are not good, the uncle is fighting with the second son of Wei on the street."

Old Madam Song suppressed her joy.

"Tell me in detail, how is the uncle?"

The mother-in-law described it from front to back, and the more Song Yanxu listened, the colder she became, rubbed her feet and stood up, and said, "Her hand that moved first?" ”

"Yes, uncle's hand first."

"Uncle is very good at fighting, although there are many of them, but they don't suffer any losses. Wei Gongzi was beaten by him riding under him. ”

Old Madam Song's scalp was numb: "This bastard thing, as soon as he goes out, he fights." ”

"What kind of thing is this, and you ride someone else under you and beat you!"

She's a girl.

I've never seen a girl like this.

You're here to ask for her life, right?!

"Jiang Bo, you take someone with you quickly, don't have an accident." Song Yan Xu said.

Jiang Bo should have rushed over with his family's little servants, but the disputes on the street had subsided, and the seven men who fought were gone.

He asked the neighbors to find out that fifty percent of the soldiers and horses were sent directly to Dali Temple.

Jiang Bo rushed to Dali Temple.

Tang Taiwen of Dali Temple saw that Wei Qing and his son were also there, and immediately wanted to calm down.

I don't know who stabbed Zhao Chi in the ear all of a sudden.

Before he could say a few words, he was directly led into the palace by Yu Linwei.

"Who told the Holy One?" Tang Taiwen was in a hurry and wanted to go to Wei Xunchang in person.

Usually it's okay to fight and reprimand, but now it's a national funeral, so it's big or small.

"It's King Qi." Tang Taiwen's staff said, "I went to the gate of the palace to inquire, it was the prince of Qi's bodyguard, Yan Feng, who personally entered the palace and told the chief manager, and said that he must tell the saint." ”

As soon as Tang Taiwen slapped his thigh, he knew that this matter was not easy to do.

"The prince, the prince has long wanted to serve us in a pot."

King Qi does not form a party, at least on the surface.

Therefore, King Qi Danfan is running for chaos in the court, and the more chaotic he is, the happier he is.

In the Qianqing Palace, Zhao Chi looked at a nest of seven people in front of him, grabbed the Duan Yan in his hand and smashed it on the ground: "What time is it, you don't have points?" ”

"During the state funeral, the whole country mourns, and you openly fight in the streets?"

"How did the gentleman teach him when he was studying? If I do not look in the face of your father, it is reasonable for me to behead you. ”

Zhuo Qin knelt down, covered his bruised face, and cried: "Holy Lord, it was Song Shi'an who did it first, and we are just concerned about what happened to him in the past five months." ”

"Who knows, as soon as we asked him a few words, he did it."

Fang Ruijie also shouted: "Ask the Holy God to make us the master." He said that his merits were high, and he was not comparable to those of us. ”

Zhao Chi was originally dissatisfied with Song Shi'an, but because Zhao Yi was staring at him, he was ready to expose the matter.

Unexpectedly, Song Shi'an is becoming more and more out of character.

"Song Shi'an, what credit do you have?"

"Fight as soon as you come back, what are you rampant?"

Song Ning was about to speak, when footsteps came in behind him, and then he heard Zhao Yi say in a hurry: "Greetings to the saint." ”

After the words fell, he brushed his robe and sat down on his own.

"It's really rampant." Zhao Yi crossed his legs, took the new tea, blew it slightly, stared at the young man, and finally landed on Song Ning's slender neck.

"During the national funeral, gather a crowd to fight, just cut it."