Chapter 1867
Stop, Make a Robbery 25
Chapter 1867 Stop, Make a Robbery 25
Mu Hanqing felt ashamed. Fortunately, the government didn't grant a marriage, otherwise it would be a shame to have such a fiancée.
Tao Hong called Xiao Er and settled the bill, of course with the money she just "robbed".The price here is quite reasonable, a steamed stuffed bun costs two cents, a drawer of steamed buns costs ten cents, a total of one hundred cents.
Hearing that a steamed stuffed bun cost only two coins, Liu Lu was so happy that she ordered another drawer to take it away.
Tao Hong wished to shut Liu Lu's mouth: "After eating so much, don't you feel ashamed?"
"Bring another drawer to take away." Xining smiled, "There's nothing shameful, it's a blessing to be able to eat. Liu Lu, you can eat at ease, I'll never let you go hungry."
"Villager~" Liu Lu was so moved that she almost sniffed.With a plump round face, misty eyes, and a proper emoji.
So everyone looked at this overly strong girl with amazed eyes, happily holding a big bun wrapped in oil paper in one hand, and one in the other, and followed her wife away while eating.
After eating more than 40 steamed buns, she said she was [-]% full. Now it seems that she can still eat. What kind of stomach is this!Everyone has the same thought, this girl has no way to marry, and any family with such a daughter-in-law will be poor enough to eat.
"Haha, it's interesting and interesting!" Prince Jinxiang patted his thigh, the table couldn't be patted, it was a little dirty, and the smell might have stuck to his fingers.
"What's so interesting?" Mu Hanqing was really disgusted.All the people in Heihuzhai are unconventional and sick.
"Brother Mu's words are wrong." Jinxiang Hou Shizi smiled: "That girl eats so much, if she is an ordinary official lady, let alone bring her out, she will not even be able to use it."
"Eating a lot, people said that she was reincarnated like a starving ghost, for fear of losing her tongue. But the fat girl wanted to eat, but she didn't stop it, which proved that she was a kind-faced and kind-hearted woman, and she was more generous than those pretending to be soft." Much more."
Mu Hanqing sneered: "Since Brother Yanqing appreciates it, then let it be to Brother Yanqing."
Zhao Yanqing, the son of Marquis Jinxiang, is the fifth grandson of Emperor Taizong. His great-grandfather was the No.11 son of Emperor Gaozu, and his grandfather was the fourth son of King Jin. He was named Marquis of Jinxiang and Chengjue Wangwei.
Although this marquis is not as good as a title like Zhongyonghou, he earned it with his life, but he also belongs to the royal family.
Zhao Yanqing nodded, "Okay, as long as Brother Mu quits the engagement, I'll propose right away."
Like the real thing, Mu Hanqing stood up: "Okay, don't make me happy anymore, enough of the excitement, let's go."
"Okay, how about going to Kuihualou?" Zhao Yanqing encouraged: "Xiao Qingyu, who has just come in, has a pretty appearance and a good voice, and singing a little song can make my ears feel comfortable."
"No, if my father finds out, if you don't beat me to death, I should go back." Mu Han turned around and left.
"Hey, hey~" Zhao Yanqing couldn't help but give up.
He said to himself: "Then what should I do, young master? Forget it, let's go back home."
Mu Hanqing returned to the mansion, and not long after he sat down, someone asked him to see Lord Hou.
In the study, Zhongyonghou was writing with a pen.Mu Hanqing knew about this. When Zhongyonghou was young, he had a fiery temper and refused to accept anyone. Even the prince who was studying with him would fight if he disagreed with him.
He is a descendant of a military general, how could these half bottled princes be his opponents.
The first emperor didn't punish him severely, but punished him to practice calligraphy, saying that it could cultivate his character.If there are too many punishments, it becomes a habit.And it was because of this that Mrs. Hou, who was later born in a scholarly family, agreed to the marriage, saying that since she could calm down and practice calligraphy, it proved that her temper was still good.So Zhongyonghou would write a few big characters every day, and it has been like this for many years.
After those princes fought, some became enemies, and some became friends instead.
Zhongyonghou was still writing without stopping: "Come?"
"Yes, dad." Mu Hanqing replied.
After Zhongyonghou finished writing this, he took another piece of wool paper for practicing calligraphy, put it on top of the original writing, and wrote another: "I heard that you met the county owner of Yong'an?"
"Father is talking about Zhao Fuling." I don't know why, and I feel a little annoyed: "Son, she even robbed me."
Zhongyonghou paused, but fortunately he didn't ruin the words: "Nonsense, that's asking you for money."
"Is there any difference?" Mu Hanqing was angry and funny.
"Even if it was robbery, why didn't she choose you instead of facing others?"
Mu Hanqing... a little uncertainly said: "Maybe you think Er is easier to talk to?"
This can't be wrong, otherwise, it will be mistaken for the friendship between the two of them before.
Zhongyonghou put down his pen and said to his son, "Since you know about robbery, why don't you resist? It's not like you can't beat her."
What kind of words are these? Is it possible that I like to be robbed: "Er can beat her, but Ke Er's subordinates may not be able to beat her subordinates." If it wasn't for the big appetite with a maid bun on his head The maidservant didn't even know she was a woman.
And the four attendants who followed behind him had light footsteps and veined hands, and they could be seen as good at practicing hard skills at a glance.If they really fight, I don't know what will happen, but they must eat better than Liang Cheng.
At this moment, Mu Hanqing thought of the big mutton bun, and Zhao Fuling's smiling face when he watched that big fat girl eating the bun, that smile was faint.
It seems that when he was robbing, he had another face, pulling it.
I haven't seen her these days, her skin is much paler, and she looks more and more beautiful, even if she is still wearing the attire she was in the cottage, she doesn't look like a lady at all.
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Hou Zhongyong woke him up.
Mu Hanqing said straightly: "My son is thinking about the maid beside Zhao Fuling. She has a huge appetite and can hold up to three or four strong men."
"Really?" Hou Zhongyong seemed to be a little downcast, and waved his hand: "You go first."
"Yes, Dad~" Mu Hanqing was about to leave when Zhongyonghou stopped him again.
"Go and tell Liang Cheng that you will bring another ten taels of silver when you go out in the future. When you see the owner of Yong'an County, take the initiative. If she doesn't come, you will go there."
Mu Hanqing almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Is there such a father who, instead of reporting to the police when his son was robbed, ordered his subordinates to prepare money so that he would take the initiative to run to let others rob him later.What kind of world is this?Or is it not his own father?
Zhongyonghou stared at his eyes: "Is there any problem?"
"No problem." Mu Hanqing saluted slightly and walked out.
My father is already crazy, so I don't need general knowledge.Anyway, the Hou Mansion is not short of these taels of silver, but let him ask to be robbed in the past, such a shameful thing, he will never do it, even if Heihuzhai does have a life-saving grace for him, he can't do it by himself. He always runs over cheaply and asks to be robbed.
After walking out, Mu Hanqing thought for a while, and then said to Liang Cheng who was following behind him, "How did you find out what I asked you to investigate?"
(End of this chapter)
Mu Hanqing felt ashamed. Fortunately, the government didn't grant a marriage, otherwise it would be a shame to have such a fiancée.
Tao Hong called Xiao Er and settled the bill, of course with the money she just "robbed".The price here is quite reasonable, a steamed stuffed bun costs two cents, a drawer of steamed buns costs ten cents, a total of one hundred cents.
Hearing that a steamed stuffed bun cost only two coins, Liu Lu was so happy that she ordered another drawer to take it away.
Tao Hong wished to shut Liu Lu's mouth: "After eating so much, don't you feel ashamed?"
"Bring another drawer to take away." Xining smiled, "There's nothing shameful, it's a blessing to be able to eat. Liu Lu, you can eat at ease, I'll never let you go hungry."
"Villager~" Liu Lu was so moved that she almost sniffed.With a plump round face, misty eyes, and a proper emoji.
So everyone looked at this overly strong girl with amazed eyes, happily holding a big bun wrapped in oil paper in one hand, and one in the other, and followed her wife away while eating.
After eating more than 40 steamed buns, she said she was [-]% full. Now it seems that she can still eat. What kind of stomach is this!Everyone has the same thought, this girl has no way to marry, and any family with such a daughter-in-law will be poor enough to eat.
"Haha, it's interesting and interesting!" Prince Jinxiang patted his thigh, the table couldn't be patted, it was a little dirty, and the smell might have stuck to his fingers.
"What's so interesting?" Mu Hanqing was really disgusted.All the people in Heihuzhai are unconventional and sick.
"Brother Mu's words are wrong." Jinxiang Hou Shizi smiled: "That girl eats so much, if she is an ordinary official lady, let alone bring her out, she will not even be able to use it."
"Eating a lot, people said that she was reincarnated like a starving ghost, for fear of losing her tongue. But the fat girl wanted to eat, but she didn't stop it, which proved that she was a kind-faced and kind-hearted woman, and she was more generous than those pretending to be soft." Much more."
Mu Hanqing sneered: "Since Brother Yanqing appreciates it, then let it be to Brother Yanqing."
Zhao Yanqing, the son of Marquis Jinxiang, is the fifth grandson of Emperor Taizong. His great-grandfather was the No.11 son of Emperor Gaozu, and his grandfather was the fourth son of King Jin. He was named Marquis of Jinxiang and Chengjue Wangwei.
Although this marquis is not as good as a title like Zhongyonghou, he earned it with his life, but he also belongs to the royal family.
Zhao Yanqing nodded, "Okay, as long as Brother Mu quits the engagement, I'll propose right away."
Like the real thing, Mu Hanqing stood up: "Okay, don't make me happy anymore, enough of the excitement, let's go."
"Okay, how about going to Kuihualou?" Zhao Yanqing encouraged: "Xiao Qingyu, who has just come in, has a pretty appearance and a good voice, and singing a little song can make my ears feel comfortable."
"No, if my father finds out, if you don't beat me to death, I should go back." Mu Han turned around and left.
"Hey, hey~" Zhao Yanqing couldn't help but give up.
He said to himself: "Then what should I do, young master? Forget it, let's go back home."
Mu Hanqing returned to the mansion, and not long after he sat down, someone asked him to see Lord Hou.
In the study, Zhongyonghou was writing with a pen.Mu Hanqing knew about this. When Zhongyonghou was young, he had a fiery temper and refused to accept anyone. Even the prince who was studying with him would fight if he disagreed with him.
He is a descendant of a military general, how could these half bottled princes be his opponents.
The first emperor didn't punish him severely, but punished him to practice calligraphy, saying that it could cultivate his character.If there are too many punishments, it becomes a habit.And it was because of this that Mrs. Hou, who was later born in a scholarly family, agreed to the marriage, saying that since she could calm down and practice calligraphy, it proved that her temper was still good.So Zhongyonghou would write a few big characters every day, and it has been like this for many years.
After those princes fought, some became enemies, and some became friends instead.
Zhongyonghou was still writing without stopping: "Come?"
"Yes, dad." Mu Hanqing replied.
After Zhongyonghou finished writing this, he took another piece of wool paper for practicing calligraphy, put it on top of the original writing, and wrote another: "I heard that you met the county owner of Yong'an?"
"Father is talking about Zhao Fuling." I don't know why, and I feel a little annoyed: "Son, she even robbed me."
Zhongyonghou paused, but fortunately he didn't ruin the words: "Nonsense, that's asking you for money."
"Is there any difference?" Mu Hanqing was angry and funny.
"Even if it was robbery, why didn't she choose you instead of facing others?"
Mu Hanqing... a little uncertainly said: "Maybe you think Er is easier to talk to?"
This can't be wrong, otherwise, it will be mistaken for the friendship between the two of them before.
Zhongyonghou put down his pen and said to his son, "Since you know about robbery, why don't you resist? It's not like you can't beat her."
What kind of words are these? Is it possible that I like to be robbed: "Er can beat her, but Ke Er's subordinates may not be able to beat her subordinates." If it wasn't for the big appetite with a maid bun on his head The maidservant didn't even know she was a woman.
And the four attendants who followed behind him had light footsteps and veined hands, and they could be seen as good at practicing hard skills at a glance.If they really fight, I don't know what will happen, but they must eat better than Liang Cheng.
At this moment, Mu Hanqing thought of the big mutton bun, and Zhao Fuling's smiling face when he watched that big fat girl eating the bun, that smile was faint.
It seems that when he was robbing, he had another face, pulling it.
I haven't seen her these days, her skin is much paler, and she looks more and more beautiful, even if she is still wearing the attire she was in the cottage, she doesn't look like a lady at all.
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Hou Zhongyong woke him up.
Mu Hanqing said straightly: "My son is thinking about the maid beside Zhao Fuling. She has a huge appetite and can hold up to three or four strong men."
"Really?" Hou Zhongyong seemed to be a little downcast, and waved his hand: "You go first."
"Yes, Dad~" Mu Hanqing was about to leave when Zhongyonghou stopped him again.
"Go and tell Liang Cheng that you will bring another ten taels of silver when you go out in the future. When you see the owner of Yong'an County, take the initiative. If she doesn't come, you will go there."
Mu Hanqing almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Is there such a father who, instead of reporting to the police when his son was robbed, ordered his subordinates to prepare money so that he would take the initiative to run to let others rob him later.What kind of world is this?Or is it not his own father?
Zhongyonghou stared at his eyes: "Is there any problem?"
"No problem." Mu Hanqing saluted slightly and walked out.
My father is already crazy, so I don't need general knowledge.Anyway, the Hou Mansion is not short of these taels of silver, but let him ask to be robbed in the past, such a shameful thing, he will never do it, even if Heihuzhai does have a life-saving grace for him, he can't do it by himself. He always runs over cheaply and asks to be robbed.
After walking out, Mu Hanqing thought for a while, and then said to Liang Cheng who was following behind him, "How did you find out what I asked you to investigate?"
(End of this chapter)