Chapter 209: Frightened

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Cheng Mola was biased, Huo Yi was so angry, but he could only bear it for the time being, he had never suffered such a big loss, let him forget it like this, it was impossible.

At the beginning of the unitary period, when the sky was about to get dark, An Guogong was stopped on the way to the Songzhu Pavilion. He is the prince of the dynasty, and he dares to stop his carriage, and he is not a little brave. He angrily lifted the curtain and saw that there were four teenagers in front of the carriage and a group of guards behind him, this posture looked a little scary.

Huo Yi was unequivocal, and reported his name on the spot: "Yes, Huo Yi, the eldest grandson of General Huo, is also." ”

I heard that it was the Huo family, An Guogong was so frightened that he almost rolled out of the carriage, mother, why did he provoke Huo Guang's grandson? Finally stabilized his mind, got out of the carriage, An Guogong bowed his hand to Huo Yi, and said, "Xiao Langjun is afraid that he has recognized the wrong person, right?" I don't know Xiaolangjun, why did you stop my carriage? ”

Whoever he provoked, he didn't dare to provoke Huo Guang's eldest grandson, this person was the object of Huo Guang's key training, the future of the Huo family.

Huo Yi said in an old-fashioned manner: "Zhang Qing and Zhang Twelve are your sons, right?" He beat so-and-so, and so-and-so came back to the field. You either let so-and-so beat up, or let so-and-so's little guy beat up, you pick. ”

This amount of information is a bit large, An Guogong was stunned for a moment, and soon burst into tears, saying, "Is there a third option?" ”

He was old, and he was beaten by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy on the street, what was the matter?

"Nope." At this time, Huo Yi was very calm. It turned out that only Cheng Mo couldn't touch it, and others still gave him face.

An Guogong shook his hand again and again, and said: "The dog is not sensible, don't be like him, and ask Lord Huo Xiaolangjun to do a lot, don't care." ”

Can you not care, Zhang Twelve beat me a lot under the favoritism of Cheng Mo, a bastard. Huo Yi slandered, and without saying a word, he punched An Guogong in the chest.

The landing point of this punch was exactly the same as when Zhang Qing beat him.

An Guogong also wanted to lower his posture, ask Zhang Qing how he offended him, say a few more good words, and give a generous gift, turning big things into small things and small things, but Huo Yi didn't expect Huo Yi to punch without saying a word, knocking him to the ground at once.

He didn't understand what was going on until his back hit the ground, and then, Huo Yi rode on top of him, and his fists rained down on him.

The guards of the Anguo Mansion were about to step forward to stop them, Huo Xin raised the horsewhip in his hand, and said arrogantly: "Whoever is not afraid of death will come up." ”

The guards were afraid of death, and they were even more afraid that they would cause a greater disaster, but seeing their master being beaten like this violated professional ethics, and they didn't know what to do, Huo Yi had finished the fight and got up.

It's not that Huo Yi's conscience is very good, and he can relieve his anger with a few punches, but An Guogong didn't dare to fight back, protected his head and face, and let his body be beaten. After a few hits, Huo Yi lost interest.

A group of people walked away, and the guards helped An Guogong up.

An Guogong's old face swelled into purple, and said, "Go home!" ”

Zhang Qing was very happy all afternoon, but he beat General Huo's eldest grandson, and he beat people so much that they didn't have the strength to fight back. Now that Huo Guang is powerful, the house slaves of Huo Mansion dare to injure people to death on the road, not to mention Huo Guang's eldest grandson? This incident is enough for him to blow for three months.

After school, he had to pull Cheng Mo to go to the Songzhu Pavilion.

Cheng Mo didn't want to go, it was a cold day, the north wind blew at night, riding on a horse, the cold wind poured straight into his mouth, that uncomfortable energy, needless to say. But he couldn't stand Zhang Qing's soft and hard grinding, so he had to reluctantly agree to drink a few glasses of wine and listen to two tunes and go back.

As soon as the two of them sat down in the Songzhu Pavilion, the little servant from the Anguo Mansion came to him, and said with a slumped head: "Twelve Langjun go back quickly, Grandpa Guo is waiting." ”

Zhang Qing slapped his thigh, but no, his father was still waiting for him to return home to report about entering the palace to study today, so he said goodbye to Cheng Mo and hurried back.

Cheng Mode had gone home early.

Zhang Qing returned home, and Teng Tiao was ready. An Guogong personally enforced the family law, beat his son fat, and then questioned, and learned that he had indeed beaten Huo Yi, and he was so frightened that he brought Zhang Qing to find Cheng Mo overnight.

"Goro, nephew, how is this good?" An Guogong was so anxious that he couldn't even say anything.

Cheng Moqi said: "It's just a game between children, why should my uncle take it seriously?" ”

Such a trivial matter, even if Huo Guang wants to help his own grandchildren, he can't pull this face, right? Cheng Mo was sure that Huo Guang would not have a seizure for such a trivial matter, so he pulled the shelf.

"Where is the play between what children? The little Langjun of the Huo family...... Alas! An Guogong dropped his sleeves and told him that he went to Songzhu Pavilion to go to an old friend's banquet, and was stopped and beaten by Huo Yi on the way, and said, "If General Huo knows, ......"

If Huo Guang learned that his eldest grandson was beaten by Zhang Qing, he would not destroy him.

Cheng Mo said: "Presumably General Huo already knew. ”

Anything that happened in the Xuanshu Palace, how could Huo Guang not know? A few hours have passed, and he has not moved, Huo Yi can only make his own move, which is enough to explain his attitude.

"Ahh An Guogong exclaimed: "How is this good? ”

Cheng Mo hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't be impatient, General Huo Gong is not that narrow-minded person......"

Before he finished speaking, An Guogong picked him up and left, so anxious that his voice changed: "Nephew Xian, come with me to the General's Mansion to ask General Huo for his guilt." ”

Presumably, Huo Guang will look at Cheng Mo's face and spare him to close the house.

An Guogong took Cheng Mo and walked a few steps, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Qing reluctantly standing in place, and shouted: "Don't keep up yet!" ”

Cheng Mo finally stood firm, and at the same time grabbed An Guogong and said, "Uncle Hugh should be so frightened. If you don't feel at ease, I'll go and find out the general's tone first. ”

With his understanding of Huo Guang, Huo Guang would definitely not blame Zhang Qing for this matter, otherwise Huo Yi would not have gone to An Guogong in person. But An Guogong, who was the person concerned, did not dare to take this risk, and did not get the letter, presumably he would be frightened to death.

"So, there is Lao Xian's nephew." An Guogong knelt down and bowed, and said: "If you can save me from the door, I will have three pillars of fragrance every day in the future, and I will offer it to the shrine of my nephew." ”

"Uncle's words are serious, but it's just a gesture." Cheng Mo saw that he was so scared, and while helping him up, he comforted him: "You and I can go together." ”

"Good, good, good." An Guogong said, grabbed Cheng Mo's hand tightly, and got into the carriage with him.

When the carriage arrived outside the gate of General Huo's mansion, Cheng Mo handed over the post and went in, and after a while, the door came back and said, "The general is invited, Wulangjun, please come with me." ”

An Guogong was in the carriage, his body trembled uncontrollably, and when he opened the curtain of the car with a crack in it, he saw that Cheng Mo was brought in, and he was relieved.

At this time, he deeply regretted sending Zhang Qing into the palace to accompany him, this was causing trouble, not a blessing. (To be continued.) )