There is a restaurant not far from the art stall.

On the second floor, the windows are open.

A man stood staring at a painting stall.

The prince of Chongguo came over and said, "I've been standing by the window for a long time, could it be that he is Zhao Xu, the son of the right minister of Nanliang?" ”

"Probably not," the man said.

"Are you sure?" Chongguo Gongshi Zi Dao.

The man looked at the painting stall and said, "Zhao Xu is gentle and elegant, famous in Nanliang, and is the head of the son of the Nanliang family, and he will never do such a self-deprecating thing as selling paintings on the street." ”

"Zhao Xiang is scheming and cunning like a fox, Young Master Zhao is known as 'Little Zhao Xiang' in my Nanliang, how can he be so down?" The man said.

The prince of Chongguo thought about himself, if he fell to Nanliang, he would never be able to do such a thing as selling paintings on the street.

"What is the purpose of his coming to my Great Qi Kyoto?" Prince Chongguo asked.

"It's not clear," the man said.

"The only thing that is certain is that it is not an important matter, and Zhao Xiang will never let him take this risk."

The prince of Chongguo glanced at it a few times and said, "I think he is very suspicious." ”

"Find two people to go and smash that painting stall for me," Chongguo said.

Painting stalls.

Zhou Yan was grinding, preparing to paint.

As a result, as soon as the ink was polished, several men with tigers and bears on their backs came over.

The face is fierce and vicious.

"Collectors for protection!" The man's voice was like a drum.

Zhou Yan, "....... ”

Guards," ....... ”

Penniless, he came out to sell paintings to make money.

As a result, the money has not been earned, and it has been encountered to pay protection money.

Even if they want to pay protection money, they can't afford to pay it.

Zhao Xu said, "Can you use paintings as protection money?" ”

The ruffian at the head looked at the painting and said, "It's just such a broken painting that can't be sold, and it's embarrassing to act as a protection fee?!" ”

"Take off your mask!" The ruffian shouted.

The guards couldn't hold back.

Zhou Yan glanced at him and told him not to act rashly.

He took off the mask on his face, and there were bruises on his face and the corners of his eyes, as if he had been beaten up.

In the morning, Zhou Yan entered the training ground and was thrown onto the test table by the king of Nan'an.

The consequences are obvious -

Black.

After waiting for the ruffians to see it, Zhou Yan put on the mask.

The ruffians continued to urge the protection fee, but Zhao Xu couldn't pay it, and then they smashed the stall.

The little guy came to find Jianghu Langzhong, and when he saw this scene, his brows furrowed slightly.

Young Master Zhou's martial arts are not weak, how could he let a few ruffians smash his painting stall?

He walked over and shouted, "Stop! ”

A few ruffians really stopped.

Turning to look at the little guy and said, "Yo! Where do you come from who are not afraid of death and want to meddle in their affairs? ”

"Didn't your master tell you to go out and be nosy?" Ruffian's Road.

The little girl smiled, "My marquis really hasn't told me like that." ”

"Master Hou?" The ruffian's momentum weakened instantly.

"Who are you from?" He asked.

"Dongxiang Marquis Mansion."

Plankaff, "....... ”

The momentum vanished, and only cowardice remained.

"The little ones don't know Tarzan with their eyes, and they're offended," the ruffian apologized.

"In the future, this street will be under the management of my Dongxiang Hou Mansion!" The little guy said coldly.

"Don't get out of here!"

"Yes, yes, let's get out of ......."

A few ruffians ran away.

Zhou Yan looked at the momentum on the little guy, this is definitely not what a bandit guy can have.

The little guy glanced at Zhou Yan, and when he heard Jianghu Langzhong shouting to sell medicine, he hurriedly chased after him.

Dongxiang Hou Mansion, inside the house.

Tang sat in front of the embroidery stand and did needlework.

The double-sided embroidered begonia screen is extremely beautiful.

Su Jin sat on the side and watched with relish.

Xiao Hei circled around the apricots.

Su Jin said, "Mother, why didn't you see Yang'er?" ”

Xiao Hei has been running behind Master Su's buttocks.

As soon as she came back, she asked if she had any sugar people.

I haven't seen anyone else for a long time, which is unreasonable.

Tang said with a smile, "Yang'er caught the carrier pigeon, shouted that he had made a meritorious service, and he wanted to play on the street, and today it happened that your father was Xiu Mu, so he took him out." ”

Apricot looked sympathetic.

The little young master dislikes going out shopping with Hou Ye the most.

Every time I go out happily, I will always return disappointed.

There are no exceptions.

In the words of the little master, Hou Ye took him shopping, which was similar to him walking his dog.

"Follow me, run around, and I'll stew you in soup."

- Young Master Su trained the dog.

"Follow me, run around, and go back to punish Zamabu."

- Hou Ye Xun Su Young Master.

Therefore, the word dog can always stimulate Young Master Su to blow up his hair.

Street.

Dongxiang Hou took Su Yang shopping.

Su Yang looked unhappy.

He's so old that he can go shopping on his own.

Why don't you always worry about him?

Dongxiang Hou looked at his son and said, "Help dad pick a gift." ”

Young Master Su rolled his eyes towards the sky.

My sister got married.

No one helped my father pick a gift for my mother, so I called him.

The gift mother didn't like it, and asked him to carry the black pot.

The little Jiujiu in his father's belly, can he still be unclear as a son?

Pity him and his eldest brother looking forward to their father's gifts, but from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, there was no fart.

Young Master Su has a lot of opinions.

Dongxiang Hou walked towards the candy seller.

Young Master Su succumbed to the sugar man.

Talking about the sugar man, Young Master Su said solemnly, "What gift do you want to help Daddy?" ”

"Pick more things that children like like you like," Togo Hou said.

Young Master Su was in good spirits.

Is his father a tactful reward for him?

Young Master Su was happy in his heart, and nodded busily.

"I forgot to mention it, it's a girl," Dongxiang Hou said.

Young Master Su, "......!!! ”

Dongxiang Hou Mansion, gazebo.

Xie Jingchen was chatting over tea.

The little guy came over with Jianghu Langzhong and said, "Young Master, Jianghu Langzhong brought it." ”

Jianghu Langzhong's face turned pale, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Su Chongwang came over.

Jianghu Langzhong's legs were weak and he knelt down directly.

Su Chong, "....... ”

Before he could speak, he was like this.

Jianghu Langzhong knew that Su Chong was a bandit, but he never thought that he was the eldest young master of Dongxiang Houfu.

The ferocity of the Togo Marquis's Mansion, no one in the whole of Kyoto knows about it, and who doesn't know it?

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't run away, Jianghu Langzhong would have escaped long ago.

Although he didn't do anything excessive.

"Get up and speak," Su Chong said.

Jianghu Langzhong stood up, wiped his sweat and said, "Come to me, is there something wrong?" ”

Su Chong looked at him.

"Let me ask you, which are the eight kinds of pills I bought last time?" Su Chong asked.

“……。”

"I don't remember," Jianghu Lang said.

Su Chong, "....... ”

Xie Jingchen, "....... ”

Su Chong looked at Xie Jingchen.

It's not that he doesn't help, he doesn't even remember Jianghu Langzhong, let alone him.

Xie Jingchen has one head and two big.

Let the chief of Nanzhang County kneel all night, faint from exhaustion, collect another 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and finally tell them that they don't know what medicine they bought, but they are afraid that they will go crazy.

Xie Jingchen asked, "What kind of pills do you usually sell?" ”

Jianghu Langzhong hurriedly said, "There are only twelve kinds of pills. ”

"They are aphrodisiac pills, ten perfect tonic pills, laxative pills, sleeping pills, tocolytic pills, abortion pills, ......."

Jianghu Langzhong is like a few treasures.

Su Chong ruled out the symptoms Xie Jingchen said one by one.

Finally, the corners of her mouth twitched, "In this way, the third wife of the house is either a tocolytic pill, an abortion pill, or a golden gun pill." ”

Ahem!

The Hou Shizi of Beining choked.