"Bagpipes are coming from afar, son, look clearly, I'm only less than seven years old, I'm a child, you, at least 16 years old, you pervert!"

Sure enough, it is the devil, ideologically.

This kind of words can be said.

Interesting, very interesting, this is the first time someone scolded him like that, and it's cool!

"You are seven years old, and I am 17 years old, just ten years older than you. Girls can marry when they are 13 years old. Five years later, I will be 22 years old. You are also just right. There is nothing wrong with it. It is a match made in heaven. , a perfect match, and this son has not yet married, you are not at a disadvantage!"

Meng Xuanye retorted, but also suppressed a smile, this girl is so cute when she is angry hahaha.

He just said that he is the heir of the Prince of Zhennan, so there is no chance of getting married, he can just say what he says, ah, naive little girl!

Song Fubao became furious and his footsteps became faster, but Meng Xuanye was able to keep up. Hahaha along the way, the closer to the village, the louder the sound, which attracted the attention of the villagers!

Many people looked up at the road on the mountain and found that Song Fubao was being chased, and rushed up with their hoes and other agricultural tools.

When Song Fubao came down, he hurriedly protected himself among the crowd, all weapons were aimed at Meng Xuanye.

Only then did Meng Xuanye get serious, and looked at Song Fubao carefully. The prestige of this girl was unexpected. As the saying goes, troublesome people come out of poor mountains and rivers, and most of them are villagers who fight and fight each other for a little profit.

Even in danger, he still protects her!

Nothing!

"Fubao, are you okay? Where did this apprentice come from? Dressed like this, he's more feminine than a woman."

"That's right, Fu Bao, don't be afraid, uncles and uncles are here, and they will definitely protect you!"

"Who is coming, do you dare to agree to my call? Intuit, evil barrier, if you don't show your original shape quickly, run for your life, we will spare your life for the time being!"

……

Song Fubao: ...

Meng Xuanye: ...

He directly took out the token from his waist and said to everyone, "I am Meng Xuanye, the son of the Prince of Zhennan, and I came to see the white radish in your Ping'an Village. I was not chasing Fubao girl just now, but the mountain road was too steep and I couldn't stop. , and please make it easier for you.”

He got rid of his funny temperament and put on the posture of a prince, which really made everyone a little scared.

Prince, what an official, he should be a very big official anyway!

Such a big official came to this poor country?

They don't believe it!

But she also felt that Meng Xuanye didn't seem to be bluffing, so everyone glanced at Song Fubao. She saw a lot of noble people, so she should know. Song Fubao nodded slightly, "There is a [-]% chance that what he said is true."

The next second, everyone suddenly put down their hoes and fell to their knees.

"Please spare my life, we all offended His Majesty unintentionally."

"Yes, yes, we are all big bastards. If you don't understand these blessings, you don't talk about them, so we don't know anything!"

"My son, our old sow is about to give birth, so I'm leaving first!"

……

When one person spoke, everyone ran away as if fleeing for their lives, leaving only Song Fubao behind.

Meng Xuanye smiled again, hahaha, the people in this village are really interesting!

Song Fubao: ...

White was moved!

"Please move, my son, and come to eat with me. I don't mind the simple meal!" Song Fubao immediately changed his strategy, smiled and made an invitation gesture.

The face-changing speed was extremely fast, and Meng Xuanye couldn't stop laughing.

But he followed suit. Except for those who were going to build a house and work, the family members hadn't eaten yet, and they were all waiting for Song Fubao to come back. This time they came back full of fright.

My son, my son is here to eat!

Everyone was afraid to go to the table, so Grandma Song went directly to the village chief.

And Song Fubao, reluctantly, made him braised white radish cubes, stir-fried white radish slices and cold white radish shreds, and served it with a boiled white radish that only needed to be steamed again.

Putting it on the table with taro as the staple food, Meng Xuanye, who was already hungry, was not polite, and came to eat directly. His movements were elegant and dignified, and even if he could see a little haste, he couldn't hide his extravagance.

The originally newly built house didn't look so brand new after he sat down.

Song Fubao held a taro and watched him eat. Grandma Song whispered from outside the gate. She turned her head, and it was the village head Xu Guoyin who came, but she didn't dare to come in, her face was full of caution.

The two waved at her, and she had no choice but to walk out while eating taro.

In the courtyard, Xu Guoyin was very puzzled, "Fubao, how did you know that he is the real son of Zhennan Prince? What if he is a fake?"

"Grandpa Village Chief, the Prince of Zhennan is really going to come to Ping'an Village recently. Last night, the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou specially brought the words of the county lord. I didn't expect to come so soon. I haven't had time to tell everyone, and look at him Does it look fake?"

Song Fubao signaled, and Xu Guoyin looked at the person next to the dining table again, it was really...exquisite, and he was not an ordinary son at first glance, this kind of thing can't be faked!

"Then what should we do now? I'll go and tell Master Lizheng to come over. You should serve him with food and drink first. Don't anger the nobleman. God, what a blessing we are in Ping'an Village hahaha!"

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