Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 24 Bullying
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The evening in Chang'an was not so quiet.

The curfew period was postponed until Haishi, so that people in this city have enough time to spend their nightlife.

Qinlou Chu Pavilion, Xiaoxiang passenger ship, petals rippling on the moat.

On the street and at the market, people's laughter echoed, as if they were living in heaven.

Beicheng, Mingfu

Ming Yiqing looked at the little girl in front of him with some concern.

To be honest, he didn't save this little girl out of lust. What would an 11-year-old child think?
He just needs someone he can trust.

What kind of people can be trusted?

One is relatives

The second is people who have the handle in their own hands.

And the identity of the little girl is a good handle.

If exposed, he will surely die.

His beggar father killed more than a dozen children of the royal family and dozens of descendants of high-ranking officials.

His sin must be death, and there is no room for relaxation.

At the same time, Ming Yiqing is confident that with his cultivation in the late stage of condensing body, he should be able to suppress the opponent enough to not be simply killed.

It's just that there is some hesitation in my heart, and I don't know how to speak.

according to his own words

He is an honest man.

he did
Although he is not timid, but his character is a bit cowardly, he is kind and honest.

But let him imitate the domineering president, put the little girl on the bed, and say: "You will be mine from now on!"

If you think about it, you can't do it!
Then how to make the other party become someone you trust without being too abrupt?
make friends.

Although the stalk of the PY relationship on the earth has been spoiled, but at this time, the friends are still very pure.

Boyfriends are just friends.

Well, yes, that's it.

Ming Yiqing felt that he was a bit clever, so he thought of this method and took advantage of the trend.

However, after glancing at the dazed little girl in front of him, Ming Yiqing frowned.

From his point of view, he didn't say clearly that letting the other party be his subordinate was already very good, so why did she still look unwilling?
This is a bit of a stretch!
You are a wanted criminal!

But it's really... pretty.

The little boy secretly glanced at those big eyes, his face flushed a little.

"Okay, okay! If you can't even be friends, I'll let you out first..."

Seeing the girl's stunned expression, the little boy sighed with helplessness on his face.

Really, this is the first time I have taken the initiative to ask someone to be a friend...

What a failure...

Lu Tingrou felt a little silly.

I don't know if she is stupid or if the little boy opposite is stupid.

She had just made great mental preparations.

Whether it's being a concubine or a doll, as long as there is a channel for her to rise, she intends to climb up by any means, just like those court dramas sung by opera singers. Those who bullied her and those who killed her family were found and slaughtered one by one.

play hard!

As a result, such dark thoughts were suddenly dispelled by the little boy's words...

What did he just say?
Be friends?
Isn't it a toy?

And what does this rosy face mean?
Shy? !

But didn't those actors say that the young masters of these rich families would start enjoying all kinds of extravagant lives when they were eight or nine years old?

There are all kinds of beautiful women, good wine, good food, and good houses!

What's the matter with him?

How shy!
Do you have the self-consciousness to be a dude? !

What about walking the dog, playing with birds, fighting cocks, and flirting with good women?

This is obviously an ordinary child!
"How can you let me go down and climb up like this, damn it!"

The little girl didn't know what stimulated her, probably all her previous mental preparations were shattered by this slightly warm words, and after she yelled out the words, she burst into tears.

"Woooo...you are so stupid, how can I avenge the revenge of my father and sister!"

Crying hard.

The little boy was also stunned.

what's going on?
Why scold me?
……

Bai Tingyin and his party were lying on the window watching a play.

That's right, it was Ming Yiqing's window lying there.

I saw a few little ones holding the window sill with both arms, each showing a small head, poking a small hole in the window paper, looking into the room along the small hole.

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"Tsk tsk tsk, look, look, I've only been away for a few years, and this kid even got a wife."

Bai Tingyin teased with a vicissitudes on his face, but it was funny how his pink face made this expression.

Meng Yandie was more careful. When she saw the little girl crying, she felt that it was not the same thing.

"Isn't it? Is he the one who snatched it? Didn't everyone say that the young master likes to snatch girls?...That's how it's done in the drama!"

"Impossible! It's just his guts! It's still a question of who will rob whom! How could it be possible to rob someone else's girl."

Su Yuan couldn't reach the window sill for a long time, and couldn't hold it when he reached it, so he could only sit under the corner and listen to what they said.

Li Hengchong's saliva was almost drooling, and his face, which seemed a bit thick at a young age, made an extremely obscene expression.

"Why is this girl so good-looking?"

Wiping the corners of his mouth, he continued

"There is nothing so beautiful in our disciple's courtyard."

"Nonsense, there are only a few girls in Jin Xumai's disciple courtyard! A muscular body doesn't look good!"

Meng Yandie complained helplessly that Qingxu and Jinxu's disciples were separated, otherwise if she was used to the beauties in Qingxu, she probably wouldn't have reacted so much.

At this time, footsteps came from a distance.

Bai Tingyin's five sense organs were the most sensitive, and he immediately reacted. Without saying much, he opened the window and threw Su Yuanjiu in, and then waved for the other two to enter the room.

Su Yuanjiu might be used to being thrown today, but he was taken aback for a moment when he felt that he was flying again, and then he realized it.

'It's okay, someone will follow anyway. '

Then he fell to the floor with a bang of 'bia', clutching his head pitifully, but didn't dare to make a sound.

A group of people entered the room in unison, they had nothing to do, but they surprised Ming Yiqing and Lu Tingrou.

"Who!"

Although this Ming Yiqing is a little cowardly, his strength is not weak. The 11-year-old late stage of solidification is relatively rare even in the Chunyang Palace where geniuses gather.

So he is quite confident in his own strength.

"Hush, Grave Head! It's me!"

"Xiao Yin!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ming Yiqing was pleasantly surprised.

Bai Tingyin closed the window carefully, and did not explain the situation of this large group of people. Instead, he immediately walked to the door in small steps to observe the movement outside.

He kept gesticulating with his hands, signaling for a few people to hide quickly
Ming Yi cleaned up the group of people, a little embarrassed, and took a look at Lu Tingrou who had completely left the image of a beggar, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Even if the other party is his own, but after all, it has been several years since he saw each other, and although Bai Tingyin is smart, he is much younger than himself, who knows if he has a big mouth now.

So the fewer people who know this secret, the better.

The footsteps approached, and Ming Yiqing, whose cultivation had reached the late stage of solidification, could also sense the footsteps of that person, and hurriedly whispered to several people to hide.

The room is quite big, and there are many places to hide. What kind of cabinets, clothes racks, under the bed, tables, and storage boxes can fit a few young children into it.

Bai Tingyin also went into the closet, his small body huddled in a pile of clothes, if he didn't move around, he shouldn't be noticed.

The footsteps outside are getting heavier and louder, and I don't know what they are coming for.

Knocking on the door, the first thing Ming Yiqing saw was the head of the guards.

This is a tall and strong man of more than two meters. His whole body is as muscular as an iron tower. He looked at the young master who couldn't even reach his waist, and smiled contemptuously.

big hand

"move!"

The rough voice immediately startled the children who were hiding in the house. They hid in places with cracks and looked out along the cracks. If there were no cracks, they raised their ears and listened carefully.

"what?"

Young Master Ming was instantly stunned.

"What are you moving?"

"and many more!!"

Ming Yiqing shouted out.

Two short arms were spread out. This was the last bit of property he retained. Although many of the things inside were not precious, most of them were left to him by his mother. How could he let others touch them?

Although his small body couldn't block the door, he still tried his best to protect everything behind him.

"why?"

"Who told you to touch my things?"

"In the end... who the hell is so bold!!"

Ming Yiqing, who claimed to be an honest man, cursed loudly.

People have such a long life, and when they are angry for a long time, sometimes they will become numb.

This is normal.

It's as if we were outraged the first time we met an old man touching porcelain, and we would lower our heads and avoid it after too many times.

But there are always some things that cannot be moved, especially the things that carry my last memories.

If you can't even protect these, that person's heart will die.

So, Master Ming, who thought he was used to being looked down upon by others, used to being eccentric towards him, and used to enduring all kinds of humiliation and pressure, broke out!

Two or three punches drove back a few servants who had already entered the house, and the head of the guard was also kicked in the stomach. His small body was like a high wall, his eyes were red, and his short arms blocked the door. Just like at that time, the mother blocked herself.

This time, death cannot retreat.

Although the head of the bodyguard felt a little pain in his stomach, he didn't dare to fight back, but he smiled even more contemptuously.

People in lower positions always like to see the desperate appearance of those who used to stand high above them, even if that person may have treated them well, or had no intersection with them, or even knew them, but they Still like it.

This team leader is like this now, smiling happily.

Covering his stomach with one hand, he stuffed a stack of papers into the arms of the former Young Master Ming with the other. His rough voice sounded so shrill at this moment, like a successful weasel.

"I owe thirty-seven thousand two hundred and sixty five taels in Yiying Building. You can't rely on this, young master!"

"Bullshit!"

With red eyes, Young Master Ming suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Imprisoning myself like a prisoner in this prison named Ming Mansion every day, even going out to buy a pastry is hard, when will I have the heart to go to the Yiying Building?

"Damn it!"

He cursed again, as if just saying one sentence was not powerful enough, and it didn't do much to relieve his anger.

"Can I go to Yiying Tower? Are you kidding me? I don't have enough spare monthly bills to buy some pills for myself, and I still have spare money to go to Yiying Tower?"

The small mouth twitched and machine gunned his own disrespect, but the team leader was still leisurely, as if he had expected this reaction a long time ago.

"Hey, Young Master Ming, you can't let this go. Look, this paper still has your autograph on it!"

He lowered his head to pick up the paper, and glanced at the crooked ghost symbols on it.

Young Master Ming rolled his eyes

"This is my word? Are you blind!"

The old man blushed, and hurriedly explained: "The words don't count, and your fingerprints are there! This can't be fake!"

The atmosphere was suddenly silent.

Young Master Ming's face was very dark, his head was lowered, and his voice was a little weak
"Actually, you know it very well, don't you?"

The man didn't hear the scolding, but was taken aback.

"I said, this is what my second brother asked you to do. Actually, you are very clear about this!!!"

Ming Yiqing shouted out.

He raised his head, his face was flushed because of the grievance in his heart, his teeth were creaking, unwillingness, anger, helplessness, hatred and other emotions were mixed, and his facial features were almost distorted.

"Why on earth?!"

Young Master Ming tore up the IOU in his hand and fell to the ground
"I just want to keep the last thing I have! In the end... why did you frame me like this!"

"Aren't we... brothers!"

The big man was a little silent

The group of people behind him also followed suit, speechless.

Those of them who worked for the second young master naturally knew how miserable this powerless young master was framed.

However, after all, they obey orders.

"This, after all, is the family's decree."

He replied in a low voice

With a wave of his hand, everyone bypassed the young master with his hands hanging down, and rushed into the room.

'boom--'

The solid wooden door of the closet was shattered into pieces, and in an instant, he blasted out of the room with more than ten bursts of true energy.

The servant who flew out and the head of the guard looked at the little figure who came out of the closet in astonishment, their hearts were full of bewilderment.

'Where did this little one come from? ! '

Their bodies instinctively made them who had just been blown away pull out their weapons and stand up immediately.

What the point of the sword pointed at was the little ghost in white with a hideous face.

Gritting his teeth, he said:
"Bullshit! People! Too much!"

(End of this chapter)