Chapter 45: Fart is over, fuck off

(There was a power outage at night, it was said that the transformer was short-circuited, and the call just came, I hurriedly got up to update it, and apologized to everyone!

A young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old stood with his hands in his robe and his hands in his hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In the moonlight, the face is like a crown of jade, and the posture is heroic. It's just that kind of demeanor reveals a strong sense of arrogance, and his eyes are full of a deep hostility.

In fact, in Chang'an or in the entire Tang Dynasty military, Yao Zhenyu always gave people the impression of being humble and polite, as the eldest son of a hussar general and a young general relied on by the military, he has always paid attention to the style of a gentleman.

Once the darling of the General's Mansion, the coquettish son of the Tai Academy, and now the famous general of the Tang Dynasty military, he deeply knows how to be strict with himself and etiquette, and he is obscure.

Unlike his father, who is brave and straightforward, his personality inherits more of his mother's feminine side.

This time, he was allowed by His Majesty the Emperor to go home to save his relatives, and before he returned to Chang'an, he learned that a poor and sour young man was asking for marriage, which was infuriating enough, but what was even more infuriating was that he actually got the permission of his father and King Ning.

He knew his sister very well, she had a stubborn temperament and an excellent talent for cultivation, and she would never agree to this family business. Besides, he has always felt that his sister's personality is very similar to himself in a certain aspect, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and their eyes are above the top.

For an ordinary teenager who can no longer be ordinary, why should his parents be accommodating? How can they still allow him to take out the antique marriage book of the past to talk about things. What age is this, it should have been forgotten a long time ago.

When he learned about this incident, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Since that day, he did not catch up with Zhuo Zangfeng at the gate of Tai Academy, and he has been sending his subordinates to investigate and secretly visit. It is inconvenient to act during the day, and on the surface it is prosperous and peaceful, but in secret, it is the opposition of various forces, and the dark tide is surging, and perhaps the slightest mistake will lead to unpredictable consequences.

It has to be said that his cautious character comes from his mother and is blue.

Therefore, he chose the time to choose the evening, especially this secluded garden, which made him even more satisfied.

He followed two of his entourage, both of whom were brought from the border pass, all of them heroic and fierce, and they did not want to die in battle, and they were loyal to him, and they had no two hearts.

He came empty-handed, without any weapons, and the two entourages each had a short sword, with their cultivation of the first-grade martial arts realm, plus the sharpness cultivated in the army over the years, it was naturally more than enough to deal with the two teenagers.

He watched carefully for a long time, and thought a lot in his mind.

The young man's popularity is peaceful, and he can't see any cultivation, so he is really a waste.

The little monk is also peaceful, but it can be seen from his demeanor that this guy's cultivation is not bad, at least much stronger than the guy next to him who is angry when he thinks of it.

From his arrogant demeanor, from his disgusted gaze, Zhuo Zangfeng felt that the hostility emanating from the other party was extremely strong.

He had never felt this way before, even in the face of life and death.

He reached the thick hands of the two attendants tightly gripping the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the person did not move, but there was a killing intent.

"Are you Zhuo Zangfeng?" Yao Zhenyu said.

"So what?" Since the other party is rude, then he doesn't need to be polite. After Zhuo Zangfeng finished speaking, he stared at his eyes as cold as a blade, and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?"

Looking at the thick eyebrows raised by Zhuo Zangfeng, as well as that calm and fearless attitude, Yao Zhenyu was a little surprised, could he have underestimated the young man in front of him. But what has been planned will never change.

His eyes crossed the top of Zhuo Zangfeng's head, looked at the lights in the restaurant in the distance, and said resolutely: "Seeing that you are not a fool, I advise you, hand over the marriage certificate, and leave Chang'an far away." ā€

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't wait for him to finish, and asked coldly, "Otherwise?"

Yao Zhenyu was silent, lowered his head and glanced at him, and said: "I'll write a note, you go to the household department to pay 100,000 taels of silver, and then go back where you come from, buy a house, marry a wife, and take a concubine, whatever you want." ā€

"You didn't tell me who you were?" Zhuo Zangfeng's eyes were blazing.

"I'm Yao Zhenyu. ā€

Zhuo Zangfeng thought for a while, and Huo Ran understood, "I don't know you, but your surname is Yao, I may already understand your identity, do you represent the Great General's Mansion?" or ......?"

He thought about the unfamiliar name, this somewhat heavy name, and then said slowly: "Or Yao Caiwei?"

"Shut up!" Yao Zhenyu was furious, "You also deserve to mention my sister's name!?"

Then he didn't care about the other party's reaction, and poured out the words that he had thought about in his heart angrily.

"You are a waste who can't practice, a poor bastard with no life, why should you marry my sister?"

"Have you ever thought that a bowl of porridge in the General's Mansion costs 10,000 yuan, and the money for this bowl of porridge requires you to save up without eating or drinking for several years, do you think you are worthy?"

"It's the girl in the General's Mansion, and the monthly expenses have to cover your expenses for a year, just like you, the girl in the General's Mansion is wronged to marry you. ā€

"You can't practice, the future is bleak, it's a great blessing to have white rice and vegetables in your life, and then ask for this marriage, it's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

Yao Zhenyu, who has always been calm and cautious, did not feel that it was inappropriate to say this, because in his eyes, Zhuo Zangfeng was really not as good as a servant in the house.

What's more, the other party actually wanted to threaten the General's Mansion with a marriage contract, which made him unbearable.

When did the General's Mansion come under such a threat?

He didn't feel that he was good at talking and belittled the other party for nothing, but felt that he was telling the truth, and he was actually kindly persuading the young man to rein in the precipice.

It is true that there is also a sense of venting anger during the period, but the emotion is negligible.

His gaze was expected to be far away, and even when he was talking to Zhuo Zangfeng, his eyes did not fall on the young man's body once.

Defiant.

Zhuo Zangfeng felt humiliated and tried to suppress his anger.

Tuiji's white little hand was already holding the wooden sword behind his back.

Yao Zhenyu saw that he was indifferent, changed to another tone, and asked: "What's the matter, have you thought about it, and you don't have to wait for a reply at the General's Mansion in a few days, leave Chang'an with the silver, and you can go back to the countryside to be your landlord immediately." ā€

He saw that Zhuo Zangfeng didn't speak, thinking that he was weighing what he said, in the face of such tempting money, Yao Zhenyu thought that few people could refuse.

However, he was wrong.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked sideways at the dark and dreary trees on the other side, and said in a deep voice: "You said these are bullshit 1" Looking at the other party's somewhat surprised affection, he added: "It's not as good as bullshit." ā€

Yao Zhenyu didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so stubborn, and said sharply: "I really don't know what to do! The General's Mansion can turn you into powder with a casual blow." ā€

"My father is rigid and remembers the old feelings, and my mother can't do anything to you because of his identity, but I'm different, I'm a soldier, I don't need to care about the prestige of the general's mansion at all, and I don't have to bear any responsibility for killing you. ā€

As he said this, the two attendants behind him twitched their arms and drew their short swords.

The sword body was illuminated by the moonlight, emitting a cold light.

Yao Zhenyu's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "The light of fireflies dares to compare with the sun and the moon, just because you still want to marry my sister, I can let you go to the Netherworld Mansion to have your sweet dreams now." ā€

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly laughed, Yao Zhenyu didn't understand why he was laughing, and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhuo Zangfeng's face was full of stubbornness and unconvinced, and his eyes were sharp, but at that moment, there was a heroic and compelling atmosphere.

He didn't look at the arrogant general, and said sharply: "I didn't expect that all the generals in the mansion are unreasonable characters! From the moment I entered the General's Mansion, I was repeatedly treated and humiliated by the cold shoulder, I did not mention a word about the marriage contract, I went to withdraw from the marriage several times, but I was rejected again, and I could not even enter the palace, you are really arrogant!

He made a gesture of please, and continued to scold: "I farted the ones you just said, and now that you're done farting, please fuck off!"