Today's sky is crisp and refreshing, cloudless, and it is a sunny day.

Yesterday, a sudden heavy snow buried the autumn cold, today warms up, the autumn resurrection, so repeatedly jumping the strange weather, hit the people off guard.

Walking in the streets, a group of urchins ran and sweated, took off their cotton jackets and threw them around as handkerchiefs, and had a lot of fun.

In front of the Red King's Mansion, Zheng Xiu snapped his fingers.

Syllable~

After a while, Qing 13 jumped down from the wall, understood in his heart, and prepared the car.

Qing Shisan, who has been a foot for ten years, has not been running a car outside for several days, and now he has become the intimate little padded jacket of the Red King. No wonder he squatted on the street that day and chatted with Huo Mi so closely, his situation at the moment was not much different from Huo Mi, and he became the exclusive driver and escort of the big guy.

"Sir, what are you...... Flashing on your back? ”

Walking in the Red King's Mansion, Squeak told all the farce of the fragrant building, but after being waved lightly by the Red King Yun to signal "It's okay", Squeak looked at the behavior of the Red King holding his waist, and asked vaguely.

"Uh, almost." As soon as Zheng Xiu's words came out, he noticed the flickering expression of Squeak, and immediately knew that last night's movement was too violent, and he couldn't hide these four [orchids] with smart ears and sensitive physique.

When he pushed away the hands and feet wrapped around his body in the morning, the sleepy Fengbei looked at the little red flower on the bed sheet, a little unfinished, as if he had the intention of fighting again, because of this, Zheng Xiu hurriedly dressed and left, but he didn't see the scene where Fengbei secretly cut off the little red flower in the house and smiled silently with a red face.

"Sir?"

Squeak stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zheng Xiu.

The old man's smile was a little strange.

The feeling of pain and happiness.

Zheng Xiu came back to his senses, with a straight face, majestic and calm, and said, "Don't ask more." ”

"Yes!"

Squeak hurriedly agreed.

Zheng Xiu thought about it, it's no wonder that others, the room is too poorly soundproofed, how to keep a low profile?

Of course, Zheng Xiu chose to forgive them.

The two chatted a few times, and Qing 13 had prepared the exclusive carriage for the Red King.

Qing Shisan asked seriously: "Master, do you want to be faster...... Or is it a little slower? ”

Zheng Xiu thought for a while and said with a smile: "Don't worry. ”

"Understand!"

Qing 13 immediately understood the Red King's thoughts, so he drove the carriage slowly and leisurely and walked on the streets like an outing. The lord is accompanied by beautiful women in the carriage today, and he will not be lonely.

Zheng's coachmen are still active on the streets, they are unpretentious drivers on the streets during the day, and at night they will become the most beautiful boys, or hide in the dark, or wear red cloud robes to transform into Xiaobu and walk at night.

The coachmen deliberately passed by the carriage of the Red King, leaving a whistle of varying lengths as they passed.

From these whistles, Zheng Xiu, Squeak, and Qing Thirteen quickly understood the farce in the Xiangmanlou.

"Master, there seems to be a lot of commotion over there, and Chef He has reported to the official."

Squeaky with a melancholy face.

"Don't worry," Zheng Xiu smiled slightly: "Let the arrows fly for a while." ”

Zheng Xiu's calm expression seemed to hide the power to soothe people's hearts, and the squeak instantly calmed down, his eyes rolled, and he made a few gestures curiously, testing Zheng Xiu, wanting to know what was going on in Fengbei's boudoir last night.

The squeaky and dexterous hands are flexible, and the dazzling gestures make Zheng Xiu cry and laugh: "What strange books do you usually read!" The good don't learn the bad! ”

He looks like a teacher teaching bad students.

Squeaky lowered her head, twisted the corners of her skirt with her hands uneasily, the roots of her ears were slightly red, and said in a low voice: "Erniang once said, let's learn more room techniques...... Maybe I'll use it someday.

Zheng Xiu reprimanded lightly.

Squeaky heard the words, did not know how to feel it, and worshiped the Red King with a face.

Qing 13 concentrated on driving, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, stuffing his ears with two lumps of cotton, and couldn't hear what was being said in the carriage at all. Approaching the Xiangmanlou, I saw from a distance that there were officials wearing Feiyan suits using scabbards to form a human wall with each other, and the people outside were surrounded by people watching the excitement, whispering.

"It's all gone! Six doors to do things, idle people are not allowed to enter! ”

Guo Zifei, the first god of the six doors, knew that this place was very important, it was the territory of the Red King, and he came here to uphold justice as soon as he received the report, and as soon as he received the report, he sent the police at the speed of light, and all the business at hand was thrown aside.

"Here we are."

Qing 13 stopped the carriage, took off the cotton balls in his ears, coughed lightly, and said loudly to the carriage with the curtain tightened.

Squeak walked down with a red face, holding the hand of the Red King, full of style.

The onlookers recognized the Red King and applauded.

"Prince Zheng is here!"

"Our big prince is here!"

"Haha! Dare to make trouble on Prince Zheng's territory! That brute really doesn't know how to write dead words! ”

"By the way, how do you write dead words?" Some people really can't read.

"It doesn't matter how to write the dead word, in short, Prince Zheng is here, and no matter how many barbarians come, they have to be carried out horizontally!"

"Twenty years ago, General Zheng went all the way to the north and beat the barbarians to scream, and today Prince Zheng is here in person, and the barbarians are still frightened, and they are scared! Hahaha! ~”

Zheng Xiu let the arrows fly for a long time, and this incident has caused a stir on the streets, causing people to watch. After being stunned for a moment, Zheng Xiu remembered that when the Northern Barbarian envoys entered the city, the barbaric habits and rumors of the Northern Barbarians were shocking the whole city, and now there are so many people watching the excitement...... From this point of view, the reason why the people are not afraid of barbarians today is because the barbarians are on the territory of the Red King at the moment, and they know Zheng Xiu's ability and the Zheng family's heritage, so they are so bold.

It can be seen that since Zheng Xiu became the prince, not to mention the whole world, at least in the imperial city, his popularity and prestige are terrifyingly high.

When the Red King went on patrol, there has never been a "low-key" word. The people's cries made Guo Zifei run out in shock, and after bowing his hand, Guo Zifei lowered his voice: "Lord Wang, why did you even be alarmed by this matter?" ”

Guo Zifei originally thought that King Red was now in a respected position, and the masters in the Disaster Prevention Bureau were like clouds, so he would just send someone to solve the problem. After all, when foreign envoys are involved, if the trouble is not good, it will rise to the point of breaking down diplomatic relations between the two countries. Ordinary street disturbance cases are the work of six doors, but this is the responsibility of the Ministry of Rites. He cordoned off the scene early and informed the people of the Ministry of Rites.

A person who is an official, no matter how small an official is, is also an official. The first principle is to know what departments do what and what to blame. It's not about oneself, but the lessons of each Yamen catcher written in his diary full of bitterness, blood and tears.

Unexpectedly, the Ministry of Rites didn't wait, and waited for the Red King of the Disaster Prevention Bureau, which made Guo Zifei sweat coldly for a while, straightening the hat on his head, and feeling unstable.

Guo Zifei's lips opened and closed, not knowing what to say.

Zheng Xiu knew that Guo Zifei was in trouble, so he said loudly to the people: "This case has been taken over by my Disaster Prevention Bureau!" Fellow villagers, fathers and elders, the disaster prevention bureau is quite violent, it is not appropriate to watch, you give the king a face, go home to eat and drink, all withdraw from this street, today Xiangmanlou is temporarily closed for one day, deal with private affairs, starting from tomorrow, three days in a row, Xiangmanlou is free of charge, counted in the king's account! ”

There was an uproar among the people, but it didn't take long for the lively people to leave the street in an orderly manner.

After a while, the street, which had been crowded with people not long ago, became empty and silent.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Guo Zifei was dumbfounded.

Although Zheng Xiu's identity as the prince is pressed on any one of the people, it is Mount Tai who is at the top. But Zheng Xiu spoke politely, the people really gave Zheng Xiu face, and the chaotic scene was emptied in the blink of an eye, which shows that the appeal of the Red King in the hearts of the people can be called terrifying.

"Let's go!"

Guo Zifei is not a fool, with a wave of his hand, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to leave here.

The subordinates left with doubts on their faces, and walked into the distance, and one of the subordinates asked why they walked so happily this time.

Guo Zifei asked rhetorically: "Do you know what the Disaster Prevention Bureau is in charge of?" ”

The young official looked blank: "This ...... Subordinates don't know. ”

Guo Zifei said confidently: "I don't know either!" But in order not to embarrass us, the Red King said those words in front of the people, can I not give the Red King face? ”

After Lisuo cleared the field, Zheng Xiu glanced in a certain direction, snorted coldly, waved his long sleeves, and stepped into the Xiangman Building.

Stepping into the restaurant, there was a sound of smashing things inside.

A tall figure wrapped in a crude fur coat, speaking something in strange language, the floor was full of broken dishes and dishes, and the smell of wine overflowed from the overturned flask.

A group of cooks in aprons, some carrying spoons, some carrying spatulas, and some carrying benches, all of them were members of the Zheng family, forming a circle, showing angry and hateful eyes to the Northern Barbarians who were making trouble in the field.

Chef He was among them, and as soon as he saw Zheng Xiu, Qing Shisan, and Squeak enter one after another, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "The master is here!" ”

When there are outsiders, they call the Red King, and when there are no outsiders, of course, they call the master.

They are all their own people, and they call the lord kind.

"The master is here!"

"The master is here!"

Chef He took a sip and scolded angrily: "Dog's barbarian! I don't know what to say! I thought it would mean to order some food with some wine on the face of the master, but I didn't expect that the goods didn't know what to do, and smashed Lao Tzu's dishes! ”

The tall man's face was hideous, and he also saw the Red King who had calmly entered, the corners of his mouth crooked, revealing a cruel and contemptuous expression. Those eyes were bloodshot, he smiled, and in an instant, a murderous aura that seemed to have stepped through the sea of corpses and blood condensed into substance.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The crooked tables and chairs cracked silently, Qing Shisan frowned, took a step across, blocked in front of Zheng Xiu, snorted, and took a step back.

Zheng Xiu put his hands behind his back and came to Chef He.

One step, two steps, three steps.

He walked very slowly, and the fierce man like a beast looked stunned, he did not expect that since he had been introduced, the man who was about to become the husband of the princess in the legend had not even looked at him, and his momentum suddenly stagnated, like a punch on the marshmallow, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Zheng Xiu looked at the wasted dishes on the ground, frowned, and said, "It's good that you didn't give him dog food, but you dare to waste your dishes?" Lao He, this is not like you, why didn't you beat him? ”

Chef He said angrily: "This is not half a month ago, the Ministry of Rites issued a notice, saying that the Northern Barbarian envoys are visiting, if you accidentally meet the Northern envoys on the street, there is no need to panic, let alone take the initiative to provoke them, saying that we are a state of etiquette, and we must report to the official for the Yamen to deal with." ”

When Zheng Xiu heard this, his face was calm, he pointed to the goods in the center of the field, and asked again, "What did he say?" ”

Chef He shook his head and looked at the others: "This ...... It's crooked, I don't understand. ”

Others also said, "We didn't understand either." ”

Zheng Xiu smiled slightly, and said to Chef He: "This is Lao He, you are wrong." ”

Chef He was stunned when he heard this.

He didn't expect Zheng Xiu to reprimand him in the first sentence.

Zheng Xiu pointed to the mess everywhere: "Is this 'on the street'?" ”

Chef He shook his head blankly, naturally not.

"Since it's not, then it's okay." Zheng Xiu leaned over and picked up an overturned stool, patted the dust on it in front of everyone, and slowly sat down on the stool.

"This is the king's territory, what are the consequences if someone makes trouble in the king's territory?"

This time, even Qing Thirteen was puzzled.

What are the consequences?

He didn't know either.

Because it has been many years since anyone dared to make trouble on Zheng Xiu's territory.

Where did the last troublemaker go?

Qing 13 held his chin and pondered, the grave is about to grow Ganoderma lucidum, right?

Zheng Xiu wondered why no one answered this question, looking at everyone's faces, it seemed that they really didn't think about it for a while, so he waved his hand and told them the answer directly: "Fight!" ”

Looking at the barbarian, a wave of anger surged into his heart: "I will stand up to the sky when it falls!" Beat! ”

Qing 13 took out the cigarette stick, and just wanted to do it, he couldn't help but ask, "To what extent?" ”

Zheng Xiu sneered: "Fight to the death!" ”

As soon as Zheng Xiu's words fell, Squeak, Qing Thirteen, and the cooks all let out a meaningful smile, some were hideous, some were excited, and some were shy, but almost at the same time, everyone moved.

"Palagua mom, oh, I'll rub it!"

The strong man let out a strange scream, his fists clenched, and a layer of hazy blood light floated up in his fists, and the blood light converged into the shape of two dog heads.

Rumble!

As soon as the strong man saw everyone starting, he did not hurry to perform thaumaturgy, and stepped on the ground with one foot, and the ground cracked. The terrible force actually shook the beams of the house and the dust fell.

If an ordinary house had already collapsed at this foot, this building was specially reinforced by Yan Jiji and was resistant to smashing.

The strong man was also surprised by the painless movement caused by his foot.

But then, something that surprised him even more happened.

Squeak's face was flushed and excited. She slowly pulled a strange object out of her sleeve.

It was a small piano the size of a palm, small and delicate, with strings thinner than hair, as if the piano she usually used had shrunk down. Inside her garment, branches grow, and orchids bloom.

Bite!

She used her fingernails to gently pluck the mini violin.

The crisp sound of the piano swings out.

The white soft light instantly squeaked and bloomed in all directions, and everything in the fragrant building was strangely distorted, and after the distortion, everything in the fragrant building was covered with a layer of slippery luster.

Qing Shisan's brows furrowed, and he was keenly aware that the touch under his feet had changed subtly.

Squeaky covered her mouth and laughed playfully, only to see her figure strangely "gliding" beside everyone, reaching out and patting each person's shoulder gently.

"Boom!"

The barbarian didn't know what Squeak was doing, and rushed to Zheng Xiu, who was sitting on the stool motionless, murderously.

He went to the Red King.

Just take a step.

Poof!

The brute's feet slipped.

Woohoo!

He slipped a few feet away and hit the wall.

He just got up, and then fell down again, his face to the ground.

Poof!

This time he slipped from one end to the other, and his nose and face were swollen.

Fang was still like a brute of fierce beasts, but at this moment he became a drowning puppy, standing and falling repeatedly, just standing up and falling down, sliding over and over. Before anyone else could do anything, he fell on his own and had a bruised nose and swollen face, and slipped back and forth in the restaurant more than a dozen times, as if he had washed the floor with his face.

"Shhh

When everyone saw the miserable posture of the barbarian, they all gasped together, looked at the squeak in surprise, and didn't dare to move for a while, for fear that they would end up with the same fate as the barbarian.

Squeak covered his mouth and smiled: "Don't worry! I have temporarily eliminated the thaumaturgy from you, and you can walk in the incense building as usual! ”

Wow!

In the next second, the others didn't wait for Zheng Xiu to speak, they squeaked and said that it was okay, and several people killed the barbarian at the same time.

Listen to the Red King.

Fight to the death.

(End of chapter)