In the past two days, the business of Yuanfang Pavilion has obviously weakened a lot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason is self-explanatory - not many people have the audacity to put themselves in the vicinity of two masters who exude an invisible murderous aura all over their bodies.

Since three days ago, Han Bing, the son of Zuo Xiang, was scolded and kicked out of the house by Lord Zuo Xiang for claiming to marry Qingluo girl, he lived in Yuanfang Pavilion in a grand manner.

Although Miss Qingluo did not make it clear whether to marry or not, she did not let him sleep in her boudoir, thinking that this matter was probably the wishful thinking of this left prime minister.

It's just that in this way, those who admire Miss Qingluo stopped doing it, and they all hugged the grievances for Miss Qingluo-

Such a beautiful woman is really pitiful to be stalked and beaten by such a gentleman!

However, although everyone is secretly angry, there are really few who dare to stand up and openly express their dissatisfaction.

It's just because none of them are stupid, of course they understand in their hearts that this cold ice is the son of the powerful Zuo Prime Minister, no matter how stiff the two fathers and sons are now, but after all, they are still connected by blood. If the son is angry outside, Lao Tzu will never stand idly by, and it will naturally be the one who is unlucky at that time.

Naturally, there are also people who don't have so many scruples, such as Chu Wenxuan and Xue Shaolong, who can also be called friends of the cold ice. However, what is strange is that not only did these people not come forward to persuade Han Bing, but they hid far away one by one, and they didn't even approach the gate of Yuanfang Pavilion.

Of course, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. However, there are one or two guys who have neither long eyes nor brains, who are instigated by someone, relying on their own fists and kicks, so they run to stand out for others and fight unevenly. Naturally, there was no need to think about it, because when they filled the Yanqi Lake in the back garden of Yuanfang Pavilion, which had a large area and deep water, they figured it all out themselves.

Just when people began to worry that the flower of Qingluo girl was really going to be inserted into the head of the cold ice boy who looked extremely glamorous on the outside, but was actually just a pile of good-for-nothing cow dung, a big hero who protected the flowers finally appeared!

Although the reputation of Zhao Zhanping, the commander of the forbidden army, is not very good, how can people say that he is also an official of the imperial court, a second-class official, and he is much stronger than the cold ice son who does not even have a half-official position, but relies on his father who is the left prime minister to support him.

In addition, in terms of appearance, Zhao Zhan can be regarded as upright and upright, with extraordinary appearance, and he looks more like a man than the cold ice boy who looks a little more beautiful than a woman.

Of course, these so-called comparisons come from the mouths of those who are jealous of the ice. In fact, in the hearts of these people, they may not have much support for Zhao Zhan, because they don't want to see Miss Qingluo escape from the hands of a pile of cow dung, and finally insert it into another pile of cow dung.

But no matter what everyone said and thought, it was the three people involved who could really decide the development of the situation - Miss Qingluo, Han Bing and Zhao Zhan.

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and this wise saying is still very effective when used in this beautiful and unconventional Qingluo girl. What outsiders think of is the identity, status, appearance and family background of Han Bing and Zhao Zhan, but what Miss Qingluo considers is the real strength of these two people.

For Han Bing and Zhao Zhan, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are by no means their forte, and their real strength can only be shown in their respective martial arts.

But when it comes to letting the two of them compete, there are actually a lot of inappropriateness.

First, the place is not proper. This is Gyeongyang City, the capital of Gyeonggi, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and it is not even allowed to fight in public, let alone dance with swords.

Both, the identity is inappropriate. Zhao Zhan is an official of the imperial court, and unless he is on official duty, he must not fight privately with others, know the law and break the law. The cold ice is a cloth cloth, but it lacks this layer of concerns. But after all, he is the son of the Zuo Xiang, and if the matter of the private fight is known by the Yanguan and the emperor is made clear, the Zuo Prime Minister will not be able to get rid of it only by virtue of this "not strict godson".

Three, the way is inappropriate. This incident was originally triggered by Han Bing's courtship to Miss Qingluo, but now it has evolved into two rivals fighting to the death and spreading it, which is really damaging to Miss Qingluo's reputation.

After all, Miss Qingluo did not agree to marry any of them, but in the end, she made a farce similar to a competition to recruit relatives, could it be that in the end, Miss Qingluo really wanted to marry the winner?

It was precisely because she knew that there were many inconsistencies in this matter that Miss Qingluo couldn't say it clearly, and wanted the two of them to show her their respective strengths. In desperation, she had to hide in the room all day long, avoiding guests.

And Han Bing and Zhao Zhan, no one understood Miss Qingluo's thoughts, and they only knew that they were stupidly guarding Yuanfang Pavilion all day long. During this period, they naturally ridiculed each other and attacked each other, and after a long time, it was inevitable that someone would not be able to help but make the first move.

After two days of stalemate, Miss Qingluo finally came up with a solution to the problem.

So, she quietly asked people to find the boss of Yuanfang Pavilion, Liao Jingdong, and told him about it.

When Liao Jingdong, who was extremely rich and likable, and had a kind and kind smile on his face, appeared in front of the two young people who were still confronting each other, Zhao Zhan just glanced at him with some disdain and did not speak.

Han Bing looked extremely enthusiastic, stepped forward and pulled Liao Jingdong to sit down in front of his wine table, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, my son really has a lot of heart for Boss Liao! I thought you were suffering from a sudden illness, or someone was arrested and locked up, otherwise how could you even leave your own life, Yuanfang Pavilion, behind?"

Liao Jingdong laughed dryly, knowing that this kid was harming himself and seeing that the situation was not good, he hid himself, but he didn't dare to offend the son of the left minister, so he could only endure his anger and pretend not to hear the sarcasm in his words.

Liao Mou rushed back to take care of something urgent at home, and only returned today. As soon as I came back, I heard that Childe was drinking at the place, so I hurried to greet Childe!"

Han Bing laughed and said, "Boss Liao is so polite! I'm a frequent visitor here, just have Miss Qingluo to accompany me, I don't need you, the big boss, to take the trouble to greet him." However, the commander sitting over there can't answer as well as Ben Gongzi, and Boss Liao should still pay more attention to him. Otherwise, maybe one day, someone will really be arrested and taken to some place where you can't see the light of day, and you will never be able to get out again!"

Liao Jingdong could only laugh dryly twice, arched his hand to Zhao Zhan's side, and said: "The cold ice prince is serious! Commander Zhao is an important minister of the imperial court, and he has the important responsibility of guarding the capital division, how can he be as knowledgeable as a little person like me?"

"So that's the case!" Han Bing couldn't help but smile, and then said to Liao Jingdong solemnly, "Boss Liao, it's really disrespectful to be here!"

Liao Jingdong was stunned by him, "Childe, what do you mean?"

"You just said that the forbidden army is responsible for the defense of the capital, so the commander of the forbidden army can be said to be the emperor's guard. But in the past two days when your boss Liao was away, you actually worked with Commander Zhao to guard the courtyard for you, which shows that your Yuanfang Pavilion is really a master of the same Beijing, and your boss Liao himself, isn't it also the same-"

"Han Bing Gongzi!" Liao Jingdong, who had already frightened a big fat face, hurriedly interrupted Han Bing.

If this kid's nonsense is spread out, maybe someone will be sued and lose their heads because of it. And no matter how you look at it, Liao Jingdong feels that the person who is unlucky in the end must be himself!

Zhao Zhan on the side couldn't help but be angered by this kind of cynicism.

I saw him "snap" on the table in front of him, stood up and walked straight to the front of the cold ice, glared at the arrogant and willful young man with a pair of tiger eyes, and said: "You must have practiced all this kind of kung fu on one mouth! If it weren't for the Dayu law, which prohibits officials from fighting privately, this commander would definitely teach you how to speak!"

Han Bing couldn't help pursing his lips, but he didn't even look at him out of the corner of his eyes, and still said to Liao Jingdong: "Boss Liao, although this son now knows that you are extremely difficult to mess with Yuanfang Pavilion, but how to say that I am also a guest with a good reputation who has paid cash." If you really can't teach him how to speak and handle affairs, then another dog will come to watch the door!"

"Ice Boy—"

Liao Jingdong almost begged Han Bing to quickly shut his mouth that caused trouble, but before he could say the words of persuasion, the person had already been picked up from his seat by Zhao Zhan, and then he slapped it and pulled it aside.

At this time, Han Bing also stood up from the chair, because he was nearly half a head taller than Zhao Zhan, so he looked at Zhao Zhan who was forced in front of him with a kind of overlooking gaze, and there was a trace of extremely contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth.