Chapter 138 A person who is more ruthless than three less
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At first glance, it seems to be a large building built on a mountain, and if you look closely, you can find that in fact, this huge building has penetrated deep into the belly of a mountain, and the original mountain mud and stone have been removed by human life, so that the towering mountain wall is smooth and has become a huge natural barrier.
Looking at the slippery mountain wall, Shangguan Sanmei couldn't help but worry about the Hua family living below, if the rain period is too long, the landslide is full of rain, the soil is loosened, and the landslide is poured, won't the people below suffer?
Hu Biqian, who was walking slowly with her side, seemed to know what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't look at that mountain wall is smooth like a mirror, there are no trees to absorb water to protect soil erosion, in fact, the second son has already let people mix fine lime and glutinous rice milk to smear it more than ten times, although I dare not guarantee that it can be protected forever, but there is absolutely no problem in one hundred and eighty years." β
Ouyang Shen on the side couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Loser, loser, such a vast building, not to mention tens of thousands of square meters, the huge project of drilling the mountain and digging the earth, the huge building that carved the dragon and painted the building, how much gold and silver do you have to smash?
Where is the fairness?
What is the principle of heaven?
Woohoo lament, isn't it because when the gods are fighting, they have broken fairness and heavenly justice?
Even Ouyang Gongzi is a child of the four great families in the south of the Yangtze River, and he also has a place in the list of local tyrants, but when this local tyrant son saw the Yi family courtyard, he suddenly had a complete epiphany of the meaning of the so-called "small witch sees big witch".
Ouyang Shen Gongzi felt a faint pain in his heart while following Hu Biqian into the courtyard, and several times he had the urge to cry and rush home all kinds of calligraphy, paintings and furniture that were as brilliant as the palace furnishings.
The spacious living room, all kinds of high-quality sandalwood furniture are placed in two long rows, and the white walls are full of celebrity calligraphy and paintings, which make you feel that this is not a place to meet guests, but a grand exhibition of calligraphy and painting.
Deep in the hall, there was a wide leather chair that could accommodate at least three buttocks side by side.
At the back of the chair stood an extremely wide jade screen, on which was painted a lifelike picture of a tiger coming out of the mountain, as for which celebrity it was written by, Ouyang Gongzi was not in the mood to study it.
The main thing, of course, is that the waist of the young man sitting in the leather chair obscures the signature in the lower corner of the picture.
What's more, this young man obviously had no intention of letting Ouyang Gongzi come forward to study.
His fingers lifted, pointing to the two wooden chairs that were at least three feet away from him.
Ouyang Gongzi and Miss Shangguan had no choice but to be polite and sat down.
A young man in a green shirt served two cups of fragrant tea and two plates of exquisite pastries.
The young man in white on the leather chair smiled and said, "I heard that Miss Shangguan hasn't eaten breakfast yet, and something happened abruptly, but she had to do it as a last resort, so she had to fill it with rough and small points, chat, and then feast the two of you later, and drink three cups." β
The third sister of Shangguan pursed her lips and said, "The second son is also stingy, three glasses of wine, or drink bitterly!"
The second prince touched his forehead, seemed to be sweating, smiled slightly bitterly, and said: "Dissatisfied with Miss Shangguan, although the treasure in the lower collection is not the immortal family elixir jade liquid, but it is also extremely rare, it was brought back by the trustee in Persia, the price is high to heaven, not to mention, this wine is scarce in the local area, it can be said that there is no market, and it is also great luck to be able to buy a little." β
The advertising effect, especially that of celebrities, is amazing.
At this moment, the expressions of Ouyang Gongzi and Miss Shangguan were so fascinated and expectant, like two babies seeing fresh toys, an itchy feeling, from the careful liver to the throat, to the mouth to the tongue, completely salivating.
If Meng classmate is here, he will not hesitate to hang them up, decisively beat them, and then, hate iron and teach them a lesson: What is Persian wine, has he drunk 80 Moutai, has he drunk 82 Lafite from Bordeaux ChΓ’teau in France, look at this unproductive energy, and you have to say that you know me in the future!
It was the young man in the green shirt again, holding a square plank in both hands and slowly approaching.
On top of the plank was a round object, which was tightly covered with a bright red silk cloth, so that it was impossible to see what it was.
It's just that from far to near, a burst of bloody breath has also changed from light to thick.
The two babies, catalyzed by Persian wine, thought that the Persian people were able to create such a world-famous fine wine, perhaps because they had a special and magical recipe for making fine wine. Both eyes were fixed on the plank.
The young man in the green shirt looked at the second son, and the second son nodded lightly, signaling to put the wooden board on the table of Ouyang Gongzi and Miss Shangguan.
The young man in the green shirt gently and carefully placed the wooden plank on Miss Shangguan's table, and then slowly took a few steps back and stood with his hands down.
The smell of blood is rushing to the face, making people feel sick.
Miss Shangguan couldn't help frowning, and said in her heart: If this is the legendary imported wine, can such an unpleasant smell still be poured into the stomach?
She hesitated.
Ouyang Gongzi also frowned, looking bitter and hateful.
In the end, the two couldn't help but raise their eyes and look at the second son.
The second prince smiled slightly, and stretched out a hand to Miss Shangguan, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Miss Shangguan, this gift is made especially for you, please smile." β
"Exclusively for me?"
Miss Shangguan pointed to her nose, and after getting the sincere confirmation of the second son, she stared deeply at the bloody thing on the wooden board for a long time, and finally couldn't bear the torment of curiosity, stretched out her crisp jade finger and slowly picked up a corner of silk cloth, and then slowly lifted it up an inch, an inch, an inch...... At first, I saw something black, like meat......
Could it be that Persian wine is a highly meat-like utensil?
Then, I saw two black lips with red liquid flowing from the corners!
At this moment, even if she was asked to hold a hundred Bibles in her hand, she dared to guarantee that what she said was definitely not a lie, this was a human mouth!
Her fingers trembled suddenly, the silk cloth on her hand slipped off, and a complete head appeared in front of her, even if Shangguan Sanmei had killed a lot of people, but she still couldn't control her stomach, and she twitched violently, "Wow" vomited the pastry she had just eaten, splashing all over the table.
Although Ouyang Shen didn't vomit, he also looked uncomfortable, hurriedly picked up the silk cloth, covered his head back, stared at the second son, and said in a deep voice: "Second son, you are ......"
The second son waved his hand to let the young man in the green shirt take the plank, and then said lightly: "Miss Shangguan is a distinguished guest of my Chinese culture, but this person has offended Miss Shangguan, that's it, what makes people even more angry is that he still didn't apologize to Miss Shangguan, he really deserves death!"
Ouyang thought about it deeply, it was still true, that head was the big man who had spoken disrespectfully to Shangguan Sanmei on the road.
Ouyang Gongzi glanced at the second prince deeply, and was secretly vigilant in his heart.
For those who hold great power, the equal emphasis on grace and power and the distinction between rewards and punishments are clearly implemented throughout the implementation of norms. But the control of the heat must also be just right, and it is by no means a cruel extermination at every turn. Excessive punishment, in many cases, may not get the desired effect of killing a hundred people, but on the contrary, it is full of fear, centrifugation, and rebellion.
The second prince will never know the truth, he did this, so in order to show his respect for the third sister of Shangguan, he did not hesitate to risk the cold and even betrayal of his subordinates, what does that mean?
Ouyang Shen at least knew that the purpose of what Hua Culture did was not simply to curry favor with Shangguan Sanmei, but had deeper meanings, and the value of those meanings obviously far exceeded the danger of betrayal by his subordinates.
And what made Ouyang Shen have to agree was that the second son was ruthless enough, even more ruthless than Meng Sanshao.
At least, for some benefit, even if it is very big and tempting, let Meng Sanshao kill his subordinates, he can't do it anyway.
Ouyang Shen took out a handkerchief and handed it to Shangguan Third Sister, who took the handkerchief and wiped the residual stains on the corners of his mouth, tidied up his clothes, looked up at the second son, and said coldly: "Second son, you are looking at the little woman too much, I'm afraid I don't dare to bear it." If the second son needs our help, it is better to make it clear, lest the second son's expectations are too high and we can't finish it, and we will be put on the plate. β
The second son not only did not have a trace of embarrassment in being punctured, but was even very happy, and said with a smile: "I know that it is a very pleasant thing to communicate with smart people." β
Ouyang said in a deep voice: "Second son, please speak." β
The second prince pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "If, let me tell you, the person who deals with your group is just my third brother who doesn't know the height of the sky but relies on the pampering of the elders to run rampant, do you believe it?"
Ouyang Shen said: "Hua Wenbin?"
The second son nodded and said, "It's him." β
Ouyang Shen said: "It is said that Hua Wenbin is both civil and military, and he should be the champion talent of martial arts once in a century, and even some people compare him to the green-footed monk decades ago, but I don't know if it is exaggerated." β
The second son said: "I can guarantee this very responsibly, and there is absolutely no exaggeration." β
Ouyang Shen's expression couldn't help but be a little solemn.
Although he was young and had not witnessed how powerful the green-footed monk was back then, there were too many legends that could not be admired by martial arts people who were proud of their essence.
If Hua Wenbin is so powerful, then it means that the four great families in Jiangnan and Meng Sanshao will face what a terrible enemy they will face!
Shangguan Third Sister suddenly said: "If I'm not mistaken, the second son just said that the person who opposed us was only Hua Wenbin, not your entire Hua family?"
The second son said lightly: "At least, he can't represent me and my eldest brother." β
Ouyang Shen's eyes lit up, as if he had seen something, and said, "Second son, then, what do you and your eldest brother mean?"
The second son looked at him deeply and said, "What my eldest brother and I mean is that we don't want to make enemies with you, especially Meng Sanshao. β
At this moment, even the third sister of Shangguan had sparkling eyes, and said: "Second son, if your third brother becomes willful, I'm afraid that our unilateral ability is not enough to stop him." β
The second son nodded and said, "You are very honest, I like you to be such a straightforward woman." β
Shangguan Sanmei glanced at the little friend next to her and smiled: "It's a pity, I have someone I like." β
"That's really a pity," the second prince shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless, and then said in a deep voice: "Frankly, I also expressed full doubts about whether you can stop my third brother's ability, so I took the liberty to invite the two of you here to discuss countermeasures." β
Ouyang Shen said: "The second son can take care of the righteousness and put down his body, we can't be grateful, how dare we blame you." β
The second prince sighed softly: "From his own heart, he turbulent the rivers and lakes and set off a bloody storm for the sake of sinners." The old people of the Hua family are confused, but we can't follow the confusion, after all, the road we have to go is still very long, and they are old fools, it is time to stop. Now, I mean, you know?"
Having said that, if Ouyang Shen and Shangguan Sanmei still don't understand, they are two stupid pigs, uh, it is estimated that the pigs will have great opinions, and their IQ insults innocent pigs.