Chapter 389 - Pressing the village is more beautiful and beautiful 4.74
The flowers didn't speak, and the tiptoes climbed up to the roof like a ghost, and the four eyes fell on a pointβ
"There."
The system followed the sight of its host, and a handsome boy in Tsing Yi and the little scholar behind him were walking out of an inn, and soon disappeared into the crowded street.
For the first time, it felt as if it was blaming its host for a big QAQ......
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The plaque is hanging high in the Zhao Mansion, and the copper ring gate is majestic, and even the two female guards guarding the door are tall and big, with a cold face.
When two young men walked out quickly, the female guard guarding the door glanced at each other, and a little disdain flashed in her eyes.
What kind of people from a small place, I want to see them, and now I'm kicked out!
Liang San, who was walking beside Liang Zhixu, inadvertently noticed the eyes of the two female guards, and he was immediately angry.
He couldn't do anything but stick out his fingers at them, baring his teeth and claws in a threatening gesture.
The two female guards were stunned for a moment, and then laughed, not taking Liang San's intimidation into account at all.
Liang San's round face turned red with anger, puffed out his cheeks, and stared at the two of them.
He wants to remember their faces, and make them repent of their mistakes when he takes revenge in the future!
If only Lilac were here now, I would definitely beat this group of people who looked down on people to the ground!
Look at them, do they dare to look down on people!
Liang Zhixu turned around and saw this scene, pulled Liang San, and whispered, "Don't make trouble, forget it!" β
His face looked fine, only deep in those dark eyes, suppressed by deep humiliation.
His mother once told him that Mr. Zhao and his mother used to be classmates and friends, and they were admitted to Jinshi in the same year, and their relationship was very good.
The other party is reasonable, and he is praised as a man and an official!
When he saw it today, he realized that this was not the case at all.
Xu is mother has been in Lingzhou City for a long time, and she hasn't seen her for more than ten years, how do you know that Lord Zhao, who is now rising step by step, will be like this?
Thinking of the treatment after he entered, Liang Zhixu clenched his fists tightly.
was stopped outside the door, not to mention, after entering, the attitude of the people in the Zhao Mansion was very contemptuous, and he waited for more than an hour before someone appeared.
It was the late one who was the best person in the world in his mother's mouth.
It is not Lord Zhao of the county in the mouth of his mother, but Lord Zhao of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and his official rank has been promoted by five or six levels.
Zhao Fufei is Huang Tengda, no longer a small county prince, Liang Zhixu's attitude towards herself is contemptuous, Liang Zhixu may understand, but she actually denied the marriage agreed to since she was a child, and she is completely pretending to be stupid!
Liang Zhixu was angry, it was the marriage contract proposed by the Zhao Mansion when his mother was young, and now the Zhao Mansion called him to the capital under the pretext!
He has experienced so much along the way, he was robbed and taken captive to the cottage to die nine lives, if it weren't for the fact that he met the people of Peach Blossom Village, it is still unknown whether he could come to the capital alive.
never expected that the other party would despise him like this.
The so-called marriage contract was just a verbal agreement, without evidence and no certificate, if it wasn't for Lord Zhao who sent a letter to Lingzhou City, the words in the letter were sincere, and the mother who didn't want to climb the high branches, why didn't the daughter Yinuo let herself go to Beijing alone?
When Liang Zhixu said this question, what he got was a joke from the other party, "This official is just a whim, I want to test whether Sister Liang can receive the letter, everything is just a joke." β