"Lord, spare your life!" the black-robed man twitched, and where he knelt, a puddle of water stains spread.

"Go, more than 500,000 taels, it's worth it!" The rich boy took the folding fan, walked forward with his hands, and walked out of the fragrant garden.

At the gate of Shiweitian, the people in line dispersed, and the woman who was tidying up the storefront raised her eyes to catch a glimpse of the rich boy walking towards her, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Mrs. Meng, hard work!" the rich boy bowed.

"Your Highness, the slave family can't afford your courtesy!" the woman smiled with an embarrassed smile that everyone knew was pretending.

"Deserved, deserved!" The rich boy bowed his hand again and said, "Mrs. Meng has helped countless refugees, and she can be called the first good person in the Fengxi Empire. ”

The woman smiled lightly, changed the topic, and said, "Your Highness, you are a little late today, and the steamed buns have already been distributed!"

"It's not time to come down!" the rich boy smiled, turned around to leave, paused when he stepped out of the threshold, turned his head and asked, "Mrs. Meng, have you seen a few of my friends?"

"Yes!" a young man slipped out from behind the curtain and stopped the woman who was about to speak. The young man held the two steamed buns, pinched them lightly, and said with an evil smile: "Your Highness, long time no see!"

As soon as the words fell, the two steamed buns flew towards the door of the rich son. The rich boy turned around and looked in the direction of the door curtain with a smile on his face, but did not move. The old slave next to him moved forward and caught the two steamed buns.

Meng Tiance was very coquettish and arranged his clothes, as if there was no one around. After a while, he said, "Taste it, it tastes different from before!"

The rich boy stretched out two fingers, pinched a steamed bun from the old slave's hand, took a bite, and tasted it. The brows that wanted to stretch gradually wrinkled, and said, "It's a little more flavorful!"

"The smell of friends!" the evil spirit in Meng Tiance's eyes rose.

"Yes, it's rare that you still remember the friendship between us!" The rich boy took another big bite, which was an affirmation of this friendship.

"The taste of the friend you're looking for!"

The evil color on Meng Tiance's face deepened, his eyes showed a little bright red, and he stared playfully at the rich boy in front of him, like a cheetah playing with his prey, without the worldly dignity of the elder and the young.

There was no imaginary vomiting sound!

The rich boy put down the steamed bun in his hand and picked his teeth around his tongue. Glancing at the woman who was working next to her, her signature kind smile resurfaced on her cold face, and she got up and left.

"Wasting food, it will thunder!" the woman still buried herself in her work.

The figure of the rich boy paused, turned around and grabbed the half of the steamed bun on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it, and walked away. The old slave next to him also swallowed the steamed bun in his hand, turned around and followed.

Meng Tiance looked at the woman, gave a thumbs up, grinned, and smirked.

The rich son is the heir to the throne of the Fengxi Empire, His Royal Highness Xue Yu. Xue Yu, who returned to the Fragrance Garden, was still confident, as if nothing had happened, and it was rare to be so pampered and humiliated. It's a pity that this son is not a good type.

"Your Highness, we're slow!" The old slave beside him also did not change his face, and introspected: "Over the years, the development has been too fast, it's time to sort it out!"

"Uncle Cao, then I've worked hard for you!" Xue Yu felt the same way, shook his head, and said to himself: "It's a pity that it's a good show to help the poor, it's a pity that there are a bunch of weapons that sharpen iron like clay!"

"Your Highness, send someone to Lianshan, maybe there will be a harvest!"

"Allowed, let's use a dead horse as a live horse doctor!"

After discussing the plan, the master and servant left the Fragrance Garden and went in the direction of the palace.

Seven days later, food is the backyard!

"Meng Tiance, take your life!"

Jia Fugui, who was pale, opened his eyes, and directly pinched the neck of Meng Tiance, who was waiting on the side, and shook it vigorously.

"Wake up!" Meng Tiance, who was choked by the neck, was full of smiles, and his hanging heart finally let go.

"Let's die, don't think about it!" Jia Fugui caught a glimpse of the charred sheep next to him who was bound like a mummy with a white cloth, pinching it tighter and shaking it more violently.

"Smack!"

The woman who had just entered the door slapped Jia Fugui in the face and flew Jia Fugui directly to the corner.

"Wow, it hurts!" Jia Fugui covered half of his face, tears already coming out. Suddenly, Jia Fugui realized something, and said with some excitement: "We're not dead, try to fan us again?"

"Smack!" the woman backhanded another loud slap on Jia Fugui's face, snorted coldly, and said, "Cheap!"

"Stinky woman......!" Jia Fugui remembered his previous experience and was very afraid. glanced at the woman, and forcibly held back the word "mother". Instead, it was filled with ecstasy. In addition to ecstasy, not forgetting his brother, Jia Fugui grabbed Meng Tiance's arms and asked, "The sheep is not dead, right?"

Meng Tiance smiled and nodded.

Jia Fugui, who got the answer, pounced directly to Jiao Yang'er's side, held Jiao Yang'er's hand, and chattered excitedly.

Meng Tiance looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes were a little moist. Meng Tiance, who was rubbing his eyes, met the woman's gaze, and after some exchange, the two quietly withdrew.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to have brothers!" Meng Tiance, who looked up to the sky and sighed, was shocked before his emotions could be brewed.

"Send steamed buns!" the sound of chestnuts fell, and the coquettish sound sounded.

Meng Tiance obediently went to the store to shoot steamed buns. The woman twisted her hips and waist and went back to the house to sleep for beauty.

"Uncle Lin, what's wrong?" Meng Tiance, who was sending steamed buns, found Lin Yan coming out of the crowd. Lin Yan, the leader of Meng Tiance's personal guard.

"Young master, Lianshan is in a hurry!"

The two of them took over the work in Meng Tiance's hands, and Lin Yan followed Meng Tiance to the backyard. Meng Tiance leaned against a tree in the backyard and said, "Uncle Lin, what's wrong with Lianshan?"

"Young master, Xue Yu sent people to block Lianshan, and you can't enter or exit!"

"What do you want to do, could it be that you slaughter Lianshan?" Meng Tiance frowned, a little incredulous, and a little inexplicably worried.

"The subordinates don't know, it's just that those two have been turned upside down!"

"How are the two families?" Meng Tiance's expression became nervous, and he subconsciously clenched his fists. An old man with leaky front teeth and a moody fat man came to mind.

"Young master, don't worry, it's all right!" After following Meng Tiance for a long time, Lin Yan's cold-blooded face also showed a little warmth.

"No, there must be something else!" Meng Tiance, who was relieved, his mind became active, and said: ""Heaven and Earth Forging" is on the sheep, if you can't find it, then it should be withdrawn, why do you still make such a big move?"

"Young master, in this way, I think of something!" Lin Yan sorted out his thoughts and said, "Tonight, the city gate is opened!" Xue Yu's personal guard is back, walking in a hurry, and carrying an object, like a box!"

"What kind of object can be so exciting?" Meng Tiance, who couldn't figure it out, frowned and said, "Uncle Lin, I'm bothering you to go to Lianshan!"

Lin Yan stood there, silent, very embarrassed!

Meng Tiance smiled knowingly and said, "Don't worry, with the eldest lady here, no one in Taigu City dares to touch me!"

Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, said goodbye, and disappeared into the backyard.

Meng Tiance looked at the location where Lin Yan disappeared, and said with some panic: "Uncle Lin, act at the opportunity to save the lives of the two families!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, in the Fragrance Garden, a delicate but slightly old large food box was placed on the square table in the hall.

"Uncle Cao, why did you bring a food box back?"

"Your Highness, send a message to Niangniang quickly! This food box is too big to be decided!" the old slave's face was full of anxiety.

A moment later, a carrier pigeon flew out of the Fragrance Garden and headed towards the dormitory of the Empress of the Fengxi Empire. Without a cup of tea, a beautiful ** person appeared in the fragrance garden, followed by a sissy with a pink face.

"Zhengde, take a look!" The face of the beautiful ** person was extremely cold.

"Niangniang, the style is the same as that batch of food boxes back then!" the sissy put down the food box, took out the handkerchief on her chest, and wiped her hands.

"It's time to be!" The beauty ** man stretched his brows, sighed, and said, "Eighteen years, it's time to end!"

"Seriously, where did you find the food box?" the sissy put away the handkerchief and looked at the old slave next to her.

"Lianshan, blacksmith shop!" replied the old slave word by word, for fear of angering the master in front of him.

"Arrest it first!" The cold and frosty beauty ** said viciously: "I'd rather kill the wrong person than let it go!"

"Niangniang, the young man of that family is dead!" The old slave knelt on the ground, beads of sweat on his forehead came out, and said in a trembling voice: "It has fallen into the hands of the young master of the Meng family!"

"What's going on?"

The old slave who was kneeling on the ground wiped his sweat, glanced at the master next to him, and still chose to tell the whole story of these days.

Listening to the old slave's explanation, the sissy looked in the direction of Shi Weitian, and Shi Potian exclaimed: "The three young men are all alive!"

"What!" Xue Yu, who had been standing for a long time, exclaimed, and then said with a face full of resentment: "Meng Tiance, I will definitely want you to live, you can't die!"