After Ling Tian got into the carriage and left the city gate, a convoy of luxury carriages covered in black cloth curtains slowly entered the city gate. Outside the carriage, it is inlaid with a golden yellow jujue flower pattern. As soon as the soldiers guarding the city gate saw this golden yellow flower pattern, they immediately lined up and raised their guns in salute. There was not even routine cross-examination. The convoy drove into the city gate at the same speed, and the reaction to the guards seemed to be commonplace, and there was no reaction.

The captain of the city gate guards watched the carriage drive into the capital, secretly wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, and his voice was full of horror: "My God, what is today, why did this master also enter the city?"

Next to him, a young guard with a pimple on his face asked curiously, "Captain, who is this?"

Before he finished speaking, he was already covered by the captain: "Little Ancestor, if you don't say a fucking word, you'll die?

A group of veterans looked at this guy who almost caused a catastrophe with fierce eyes, and wanted to step forward and tear him apart...... After a while, seeing the carriage go away, the captain said in a trembling voice: "It's really hanging...... It seems that this master is in a good mood today...... Dog, you fucking talk nonsense, and after being laid off in a while, you will go to the penal department to get a whip. In the future, remember, don't ask what you shouldn't!" The veterans nodded in agreement......

In the first carriage, the sedan curtain was lifted, and a small cute head came out, but it was a little girl of four or five years old, with hair like dark clouds, skin like clotted fat, willow eyebrows, thin teeth, and a pair of black gem big eyes elf eccentric, although the age is young, but anyone can see at a glance that this is definitely a standard beauty billet. When you grow up, you must be a stunner who captivates the country and the city!

At this moment, while chewing snacks in the ruddy little mouth, he asked: "Grandpa, this is the capital, wow, it's so big, there are so many people, look over there, it's so beautiful...... wow" The voice was delicate, crisp and moving. As he spoke, his little head looked around as if he couldn't get enough, and his dark eyes rolled slightly.

In the carriage, a slightly old voice: "Well, good Xue'er, this is the capital, back then, grandpa stayed in this capital for twenty years......" The old voice said this, already with a strong sigh. It seems to be remembering something.

The little girl Xue'er understood her grandfather's thoughts, and her little head continued to stick out of the car window, looking around with interest. From time to time, he shouted: "Wow, over there, there's a beautiful lantern..."

"Grandpa, look at it, there is a monkey squatting on that person's shoulder, and that ....... hehehe... Hey - little monkey ......"

"That one, the one who sells sugar gourds, get me a bunch of them...... Yes, yes, yes, hurry...... Oops, huh!"

In the carriage, a fifty or sixty-year-old purple-robed old man reclined on the cushion, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, doting on his little granddaughter there and shouting excitedly, his eyes narrowed slightly: Yanjing, Beijing, I, Xiao Fenghan is back again......

Outside the carriage, there were shouts, bargains, children's cries, noisy talking...... And so on and so forth. Suddenly, the old man seemed to hear something, his face moved slightly, and his thin right hand stretched out from the other window, making a faint and hidden gesture.

The convoy came to a halt suddenly, oh, not at a stop, but at a sudden rate of progress that slowed down almost ten times or more, so that in the eyes of outsiders, the carriage was moving, but it was as if it were not moving......

The little girl was the happiest, jumped out of the car, ran to the vendor selling sugar gourds with her little short legs, reached out and took a bunch, giggling while eating, extremely happy.

The peddler was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the little girl was so cute, he forgot to collect the money for a while. After being stunned for a moment, a big hand stretched out next to him, and a silver ingot in his palm was thrown into his hand. Just as he was about to thank him, the man turned away without paying attention. For a while, it was like a dream.

Not far from the carriage, several people were talking about something together, foaming at the mouth. It was the conversation of these people that attracted the old man in the carriage.

In the carriage, the old man's eyes were slightly closed, and the conversation of those people was transmitted to his ears without the slightest omission:

"....... you know what? ”

"Oh, what's going on?"

"Hehe, you know the Ling Mansion, right? It was the young master of the Ling Mansion who was making trouble at the city gate just now. ”

"Ah, you're talking about Young Master Ling Tian, I've heard about it, although this little young master is young, he is terrifying, I heard that on the first day that his family invited him to teach Mr., he almost beat his cousin to death in front of Mr. Teach, and beat Mr. Teaching ...... too"

"Well, I've heard about it too, it's really better to hear than to see, just now at the city gate, his guards didn't offend him, so they called him a young master, and he didn't want to, he scolded on the spot, and the words he said were really unbearable...... He also knocked out two of the guard's teeth....... tell me, what does his guard call him Young Master doesn't call him? Such a child, it's really ......" The speaker shook his head for a while. A look of embarrassment.

"What is this, this is still beating his own family, I heard that in the morning on Qinglong Street, for no reason, he moved his hand and beat a person who walked by him into a cripple...... That person was a few feet away from him at the time, and he didn't provoke him at all, and he was domineering to the extreme.......

"Ahh

"Cut! What do you know? This young master is the son of General Ling, the only grandson of Old Master Ling, who dares to care? As for his family, it's usually too late, so let's dream! With the power of the Ling family, let alone beating a few people, even if they kill hundreds of people for no reason, it's nothing!"

"Alas, if such a child grows up, I'm afraid it will be a harm to the capital again!" one shook his head and sighed.

"Wait for him to grow up, big brother, now it's a disaster in the capital, okay?"

"Alas, I mean that when he grows up, I don't know how many girls will suffer, I heard that this little young master, when he was one year old, caught Zhou and caught her aunt, that is, the sachet of the concubine! I heard that at that time, Old Master Ling still strictly ordered all the sachets to be thrown out of the house, just for fear that he would catch that. As a result, the concubine herself had that, but the little master didn't stop catching anything at first, so he had to wait for the concubine to come and grab a sachet...... Tsk, when you grow up, you must be a hungry ghost......!

"Ah, and this, fortunately, I don't have a daughter, or if he is a disaster, I will have nowhere to sue......"

"Fuck you, just the way you look, it's good to have a daughter, what kind of character is Young Master Ling, who will take a fancy to your daughter?"

“............”

“.............”

In the carriage, the face of the purple-robed old man became more and more ugly, and after hearing it, it was already as black as the bottom of the pot. His chest rose and fell strongly, his eyes shot out of a knife-like rage, and he squeezed out a sentence from his throat with hatred: "Fuck! Ling Zhan, you old bastard! This is the grandson-in-law you set for me?! Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

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