The tiger lifted its stone-sized paw and slapped it at a scholar.

Such a big claw, even if it has been trimmed, a slap is enough for them.

Just when everyone thought that the scholar who was about to faint was about to be slapped open, Shen Zhao suddenly appeared between the tiger and the scholar and slapped the tiger's head.

The tiger staggered two steps and fell to the ground with a bang, kicking up dust like smoke......

The son of the world on the top floor was dumbfounded, and his smile stopped abruptly.

His tiger was slapped to death with a palm?

How could there be such a capable person in the Central Plains?

He took a closer look...... He recognized it!

Isn't this Shen Zhao who stepped on his face and said to him, "What is the real arrogance"?

Shizi was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

At that moment, the tiger suddenly staggered to its feet again.

The prince is overjoyed, good!

The tiger he bought really couldn't be so fragile.

Let's go! Shoot Shen Zhao to death!

Below, after the tiger stood up, the surrounding scholars looked at it nervously.

The tiger's dark green eyes stared at Shen Zhao directly, but Shen Zhao didn't have any fear at all, and looked straight at it.

Suddenly, the tiger raised its front legs and stepped towards Shen Zhao's side.

Someone panicked and said, "Lord Shen, get out of the way!" ”

Shen Zhao still didn't dodge in the slightest.

Just when everyone thought that the tiger was going to hurt Shen Zhao, the tiger suddenly crawled at Shen Zhao's feet, with its two front paws on its head, and looked at Shen Zhao obediently, like a big cat.

It's an animal instinct to listen to characters who are better than it.

Bullying.

Whoever has struck it, it will submit to whomever it has.

Shen Zhao glanced at the cage behind it, and didn't care if the tiger could understand it or not, and said to it, "Go back." ”

The tiger glanced back, really obediently stood up, and walked towards the back of the cage.

The scholars who were standing next to the cage now knew what Shen Zhao had asked them to help with.

They hurriedly opened the cage and stood aside, waiting for the tiger to return.

After the tiger walked in, they quickly spared the cage several times with iron chains.

But the lock on it was broken, and there was no way to lock it now, so the scholars said to the housekeeper of the Shizi's Mansion who accompanied them: "Go back and take a lock to lock the tiger, otherwise you will come out and hurt people again." ”

The housekeeper hurriedly agreed.

On the top floor, the third prince said to the angry prince: "The Central Plains does emphasize literature and light martial arts, but there are also many people who are both civil and military." ”

Although he doesn't like Shen Zhao either, he really has to admit that it still depends on Shen Zhao to give the Central Plains people a long face.

Shizi snorted angrily and turned his head away.

Song Beibei was already sitting on the rockery at this time, and just after watching Shen Zhao's good show of training the tiger, the chicken boy also flew back, muttering a call in her ear.

Song Beibei nodded after hearing this: "I know, I've worked hard for you." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Zhao came over and put her down from the rockery.

After these scholars finished reading the tiger, the housekeeper of the Shizi Mansion invited them to join them in the drinking party prepared for them by the Shizi.

The housekeeper is a native of the capital, so he still knows how to socialize, even if the prince is angry and leaves, he still has to entertain these scholars, because people may be officials in the court in the future.

The scholars went to the antechamber together.

At this time, Song Beibei took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention and secretly turned in the other direction.

Shen Zhao quietly looked at her distant background, silent for a long time, and didn't pay much attention to her.

Song Beibei just asked the chicken boy to investigate Yang Xun'er's residence at this time.

She didn't actually want to start doing anything to Yang Xun'er now, she had to take a look at the surrounding environment and prepare to go back and do it again.

After reading it, Song Beibei returned to the front hall and said to the chicken boy on the way: "Good job, you have to help me do a good job at night." ”

The chicken boy was praised, poked his head out of the bamboo basket, and said proudly: "Okay, okay, I'm the smartest little bird~"

At this time, the third prince was drinking with the scholars.

The third prince has always been a sociable person, and there are many friends in the court.

It's just that there are few confidants, all of them are friends with wine and meat.

The scholars took turns to drink with him a few sips, and the third prince began to get drunk.

He put down his glass and said he wanted to go out for a while.

Song Beibei also put down the chopsticks in his hand and followed.

Song Beibei was next to the thatched house, took out the prepared small bell, pinched his throat and recited a poem: "When you see a gentleman, don't you like it?" ”

The third prince was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lifted his pants: "Who?" ”

Song Beibei threw down the portrait and the small bell that had been prepared long ago, and hurriedly ran.

When the third prince came out, he saw a picture scroll on the ground.

He picked it up and saw that the woman in the portrait was an out-and-out beauty, and there was a kind of alien beauty, which was the type he liked and thought was fresh.

And this woman is scantily dressed, and she doesn't look very serious.

Something suddenly occurred to him......

Dayong's officials are not allowed to engage in prostitution, and the royal family is naturally not allowed either. Therefore, when he wanted to meet the prostitute in private, he asked someone to draw her portrait and show it to him, and when he was satisfied, he went to sleep in the willows.

In order to fully display the beauty of the prostitute, those people would paint it in this very revealing way.

Did the woman leave the portrait here and read him a poem like that...... Is it a prostitute recommended by the prince's house?

However, he provoked Kim so-so because of his lust before, and now he doesn't dare to think about it.

But it's a pity to throw away this painting, the third prince thought about it and put away the little bell and the painting.

The third prince went back and continued to drink.

When it was getting late, the family of the Three Kings' Mansion came to pick up the Three Princes.

Since the incident of beating Jin Xiuxiu, the three princesses are now in charge of the three princes and their sons, and they are not allowed to stay home at night.

The third prince was already drunk at this time and planned to go home.

As soon as he came out, he suddenly heard the sound of jingling bells and a faint fragrance.

The third prince raised his eyes and looked around, and asked the entourage beside him, "Did you hear any sound?" ”

The attendant pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while, and shook his head embarrassedly: "Lord Wang, the little one has been concentrating on the road, and he didn't hear the bell from where." ”

The third prince's mind couldn't help but be charming.

He remembered the prostitute who had a relationship with him in the past, and she liked to hang bells on her ankles.

I don't know if it's because the wine strengthens people's courage, but the third prince is suddenly not so afraid at this moment.

He hadn't slept with a girl from southern Xinjiang yet, and he didn't know what it was like......

He shook his head suddenly, no, let's not talk about whether he sleeps or not, he will first go to see what this beauty in southern Xinjiang looks like, whether it is really as painted on this portrait, beautiful and unbelievable.

So the third prince instructed his entourage: "You wait here, and this king will go back when he goes." ”

The chicken not far away, with a bell in his mouth, saw the third prince walking forward alone, and also fluttered his wings and flew up.

The third prince heard the bell ringing in his ears constantly, but he couldn't see anyone, which made him even more itchy.

Finally, he chased him to a courtyard.

The courtyard was pitch black, and there was no one under it.

The third prince knocked on the door: "Girl, did you deliberately lure me here?" ”

The chicken cub circled around the yard, let go of its mouth, threw away the bell, and flew into the bedroom, where it crouched quietly on the windowsill and waited.

The third prince waited for a while and didn't hear a response, so he walked in directly.