As soon as Cheng Haofeng said this, Duan Mengrou was surprised and asked, "Vulgar people making trouble?" “

After seeing him nod his head to confirm what he said, she hurriedly ordered: "I don't know yet, Miaoxu, go and ask the people below what is going on." ”

After a while, Shui Miaoxu asked to understand the reason, and asked people to bring the sons and brothers and a few women to the flower hall.

Duan Mengrou became angry when she looked at those people, and wanted to beat them out with a stick, and let them not set foot in Zixiao Palace again.

They are also figures with a face in the capital, and when they heard that they were going to do this to them, they all started to fight and prepared to fight, no matter if they could fight or not, they couldn't be too cowardly.

"Uncle Duan is angry, it's just a misunderstanding between me and them, they are also the sons of the big families who know how to read and reason, it's better to give them a chance to change. In my humble opinion, let each of them donate a year's incense money to Zixiao Palace, and set up a monument for Uncle Duan to pass on the name of sainthood to future generations, so good? ”

If he wanted to fight, he couldn't fight, Cheng Haofeng stopped both sides, his proposal not only saved those people's face, but also made Duan Mengrou gain fame and fortune, of course they all said yes.

After letting them go, Duan Mengrou suddenly asked Cheng Haofeng with a solemn expression: "You have always been upright and strong in doing things, but today you have repeatedly made concessions, and you still use the affairs of those few ordinary people to flatter me, what are you calculating?" ”

"How dare you play a conspiracy in front of Uncle Duan? I do this only because I have something to ask for, and of course I have to be submissive to others. Cheng Haofeng replied with a smile, his eyes were calm, and even Duan Mengrou couldn't see the cunning hidden in his eyes.

"You? Do you want me? What do you ask for? Duan Mengrou was a little nervous, afraid that he would make things difficult for her by proposing things that could not be done.

"During the Spring Festival, the emperor will definitely reward and favor the subjects, and Uncle Duan can come forward to ask the emperor to confer Senior Sister Hu as the concubine of Fuhui Tianfei, and please give Xianyunguan Xianyuan Garden as a place to stop the crane." He could ask for a reward for Hu Xianxian directly, but Duan Mengrou could be more justified if he went to ask for it.

Of course, Duan Mengrou understood his intentions, and if she came forward to ask, no one would say that he was favoritism. She bowed her head in agreement, and said with a smile: "Is Xianyuanpu next to Guanzhong Yihexuan, the small courtyard closest to the palace?" I heard that it is still being repaired. Master Cheng's nephew is so anxious to be assigned to the name of Master Hu's nephew, is he afraid that others will take it up? ”

"Xianyuanpu was originally built to facilitate her living in Beijing, but it was given to her to make her live at ease." Cheng Haofeng had to use the name of the emperor's imperial gift to avoid gossip, otherwise Hu Xianxian might refuse to move in.

Duan Mengrou said a few words casually, and Cheng Haofeng sat down a little more, and then got up to say goodbye.

When he stepped out of the seventh hall, he heard the crisp sound of "open-mindedness" coming from behind him, thinking that Duan Mengrou didn't get the cheap, so he was so angry that he dropped the tea bowl. He pursed his lips and sneered, and his royal spirit soared into the clouds, and went straight to the Pufu Temple.

The Pufu Temple is a little closer to the city, and there is a small lake next to it that is called Pufu Lake. In the middle of summer, all kinds of lotus flowers bloom in the lake, and the holy and beautiful flowers and refreshing fragrance attract visitors. Visitors come to enjoy the flowers is to enjoy the body and mind, and go to the temple to worship incense and listen to the scriptures is to purify the body and mind.

In winter, because there is no lotus in the lake, the incense of the Pufu Temple is not so vigorous. In fact, the scenery of Pufu Lake in winter has a unique flavor. Because the climate of the capital is not as cold as the northwest and northeast, and the lake is in a densely populated place, only a thin layer of ice is condensed on the surface of the lake. Looking down through the thin ice, the clear and clear lake water seems to be embedded with jade.

"Who said that the cold winter is bleak? Bining Ice Lake wins Xianglian! Alas, it's a pity that the old monk doesn't know elegance, and he sits and recites scriptures to live up to this Shaoguang Qionghua. ”

Cheng Haofeng stepped lightly on the ice and danced the sword in a chic manner. The move he used was Tai Chi Xuanwei swordsmanship, but it was not the usual calm or sharp charm, with a bit of arrogance and madness.

"Where did the yellow-mouthed child come from, talking nonsense to disturb the tranquility of my Buddhism?" The old monk guarding the door of the temple rushed out with a stick and shouted at him.

Cheng Haofeng laughed heartily at him three times, and the horizontal sword flew in front of him, he was so shocked that he took a few steps back, and when he saw the sword light stabbing close to his face, he instinctively blinked his eyes.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, Cheng Haofeng has made six moves in a row, which can be fatal, but he didn't use real moves, and he didn't hurt him at all.

His face turned pale, and he sat down on the ground, and Cheng Haofeng grabbed a beautiful sword flower and flew back to the ice.

"You...... You...... Who are you in this posterity? The old monk had already seen that he was extraordinary, and when he recalled the previous situation, he secretly annoyed that he was not careful enough. This terrain is open, and there is a cold wind howling, I heard him speak so clearly behind the door, it must be him who amplified the sound with spiritual power, why didn't he expect it at that time, and rushed out recklessly.

"Who am I?" Cheng Haofeng tilted his head as if he was really thinking, and a wine bag appeared with a flick of his wrist, but he took three sips in a row and said, "I'm drunk and sleepy, and I'm going to ...... Those who are destined will know who I am. ”

The old monk was confused, and when he was about to ask again, he saw that he was already lying on the ice sideways. The ice layer was very thin, and it couldn't bear the weight of people at all, and the old monk looked at Cheng Haofeng, who was drunk and lying on the ice, and didn't dare to disturb each other.

He stared at Cheng Haofeng in awe for a while before he came back to his senses and went to report the matter to the monk in the temple.

The monk in the temple also told the monk in charge of the temple, and when the monk went to tell the law, he learned that he was practicing and waited outside the door.

After a while, the twelfth disciple of Pharaoh passed by and asked what was the matter. After the monk said this, the twelve disciples told him not to disturb the emperor.

The twelve disciples said that he could just deal with the troublemakers, and when he jumped up, the twelve disciples were ashamed to say, "Wait for my good news!" The stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth dares to come to the Pufu Temple to spread wildness, and he will definitely beat him all over the ground to find teeth! “

After three ups and downs, the twelve disciples arrived at the lake, and he couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person lying on the lake ice, so he shouted arrogantly: "Wild boy from nowhere, roll over to grandpa!" Come on, do two tricks, don't fucking pretend to be a ghost there! ”

Cheng Haofeng got up slowly, and he didn't know if he was really drunk or the ice was too slippery, he took a few steps backwards, and finally walked crookedly to the lake.

His drunken eyes were slightly open, with an exaggerated smile on his face, and he looked like a hanger.

The twelve disciples looked him up and down, because he was drinking with a wine bag on his side, and he didn't see his appearance clearly. The twelve disciples squinted at him and sneered, "You're here to stir up trouble?"

Damn, you don't want to live anymore, do you? Against you, a thin drunken monkey, I really can't do it, grandpa!

Forget it, look at you, you're a poor scholar who is overfilled with cat urine and goes crazy everywhere, grandpa, I'll spare your life! Quick, kneel down and call 'Twelve Buddhas' three hundred times, and let you go!" ”

Cheng Haofeng glanced at the twelve disciples twice out of the corner of his eye, and handed him the wine bag. As the sac was removed, the twelve disciples could see his face clearly.

"You...... The thief said...... "The twelve disciples hurriedly took two steps back, but for the sake of face, he stopped again, and roared inwardly: "Don't think that if you become a national teacher, I will be afraid of you!" Hmph, when you are so sick that the wind blows, you have to rely on women to protect you! You are also lucky, you have a relationship with the emperor and become a national teacher! Come on, if you dare to stir up trouble, why don't you dare to use your real character to fight? ”

Cheng Haofeng had a rather playful smile on his face, as if it was a very interesting thing to watch the twelve disciples jump and scold angrily. He raised his wine bag at the twelve disciples who kept asking him to make a move, so frightened that the twelve disciples almost fell to the ground.

When he saw the embarrassed appearance of the twelve disciples, he couldn't help laughing, laughing like a naughty boy who had succeeded in his mischief. He was really happy, and it was rare to be so happy. Since childhood, the boy's naughty nature has been suppressed. Later, the various things encountered by the cultivator were so heavy that who would dare to play in a fight between life and death?

Besides, he was holding his breath when he was in Zixiao Palace, but Duan Mengrou was an elder no matter what, and there were many female disciples under her, so it was inevitable that people would say that he was expecting women. The twelfth disciple of this law is really interesting, and it is very happy to be able to trick others with the strength of crushing others, and the twelve disciples let him feel this pleasure.

"You laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh! To fight or not to fight? If you want to fight, make a fucking move! After being frightened backwards by Cheng Hao's hand again, the twelve disciples mustered up the courage to take a few steps forward.

It was rumored that Cheng Haofeng was intimidating, but Cheng Haofeng, who he had seen with his own eyes, was so sick and weak, he was lucky to think that maybe Cheng Haofeng's skills were not improving so fast at all.

"Did you say you'd beat me all over the ground for teeth?" Cheng Haofeng asked in a low voice, without any anger in his tone, just like asking an acquaintance, "Have you eaten?"

"Not only will you be looking for teeth all over the ground, but you will also be beaten until you have no teeth!" The twelve disciples said too many cruel words, he didn't want to just talk and act anymore, so he punched straight left and right at Cheng Haofeng's door.

"Quack...... Poof......"

After a crisp sound followed by a muffled sound, the faces of the twelve disciples turned blue-black. It was his jaw and teeth that made the noise, his jaw was dislocated, his teeth were shattered!

He tilted his chin to look at Cheng Haofeng, and he didn't understand how he became like this?! Cheng Haofeng shook his left hand, and glared at him with innocent eyes with a little annoyance, as if blaming him for his bones and teeth being too hard, and hurting his hand.

The twelve disciples opened their mouths, and as soon as a "......grunt" sound came out of the leaky mouth, they coughed wildly. His teeth were not knocked out, they were crushed by the roots. It was shattered and didn't hurt his gums, so he wasn't in a lot of pain. He was dizzy and wanted to scold Cheng Haofeng, his teeth choked into his throat, and he coughed so much that he was almost out of breath.

Cheng Haofeng took two steps closer to him and handed him the wine bag. Yizhuang's coercion, he is the most ruthless one, and now he can no longer scold people, it is worth drinking wine to celebrate!

Where did he dare to accept the wine bag handed by Cheng Haofeng? In his eyes, Cheng Haofeng, who was obviously expressionless, was smiling fiercely! He coughed a little better, and when he was able to catch his breath a little, he took three steps and two steps back into the temple.

Cheng Haofeng caught a glimpse of his stumbling back into the door and flew back to the ice.

After a while, the eleventh and tenth disciples of Falus jumped to the lake in a rage. After the mandible was connected to the twelve junior brothers in the temple, they didn't understand what the twelve junior brothers said. Of course, they don't need to hear clearly, as long as they know that someone has come to the door to make trouble, and the junior brother has been bullied, it is enough for them to teach this person a hard lesson!

The reeds by the lake are covered with water droplets after the snow has melted, and the dead grass and leaves are also full of crystal water droplets.

I saw the back of a man on the ice, he stood in the wind, drinking and enjoying the scenery. Although this person is wearing a cold and thin shirt, he has his own arrogant charm, how can he seem to be looking for a child?

The eleventh and tenth disciples looked at each other, and after eye contact, it was decided that the ten disciples would go and inquire before speaking.