As we all know, Zhao Mingyu, the young prince of the current dynasty, is His Majesty's most beloved younger brother. He has a pampered temper and never suffers. He is a living ancestor who walks sideways in the capital.

When the first emperor passed away, this master was only five years old. Today, His Majesty is both a father and a brother, and has been raised up. He has been made a prince at a young age. He is afraid of falling in his hand and melting in his mouth. He is afraid of where. Not doing his best made him feel wronged.

Moreover, I heard that this grandpa...

"You don't need to hear it, tell yourself, young master, am I arrogant? Domineering? Are you rampant? Do you deserve to be beaten?" On the streets of Suzhou City, the handsome and handsome young man stopped unhappily and looked at the side wearing a The young man in the red cloak puffed his face and asked, "The two of us have known each other for so many years, don't you know what kind of person I am?"

Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, besides the four eyebrows, is the red cloak that never leaves her body.

"Our little prince is smart and unpretentious. He is the only handsome young man in the world. Therefore, the rumors cannot be trusted. The lesson of three people becoming a tiger is still worth learning." I feel very indignant about those who spread rumors indiscriminately.

Their little princes are so easy to get along with, why are they so arrogant?

Those people in the capital are just jealous of their little prince who looks good and smart!

Soon to go to Huamanlou's small building, Lu Xiaofeng's mood also relaxed, and he said a bunch of nonsense, except to appease the little ancestor who blew his hair, there was only one meaning left in the words.

Huamanlou is gentle and considerate, and he must not rely on his thoughtfulness to make random demands, especially some children should not be thoughtful, otherwise Huamanlou's six brothers will come out and beat them up.

Huamanlou is a good person, he worried that this little ancestor who likes beauties will not be able to hold back his lust.

"Lu Xiaoji, do you think everyone is as nasty as you?" Zhao Mingyu was so angry that he pinched Lu Xiaofeng's face and began to talk about it, "Master, how old am I, can't you have some clean things in your mind?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to hide, and he didn't even dare to resist, he could only wait for the little ancestor to vent his anger and rub his handsome face while feeling distressed.

Fortunately, it wasn't his baby beard that was pulled, otherwise he would feel even more distressed.

Zhao Mingyu was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, how could he be so nonsense, he just simply likes beauties, is there something wrong with liking to see beauties?

He is not a nympho who can't move when he sees a beauty, nor is he a dandy who wants to snatch a beauty, why is it worth his precautions?

Is this a friend or a daughter-in-law, Lu Xiaofeng, please explain clearly today!

"Little ancestor, don't talk nonsense, or Huamanlou will get angry when he hears it." Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback. The pure brotherhood between him and Huamanlou suddenly changed, "Hey, wait here Come on, I'll buy you Jiuniang cakes, and call Hua Manlou to go to the restaurant for lunch later."

The little prince was very easy to coax, and he was successfully followed by a few sentences. After being told by Lu Xiaofeng, he nodded obediently, "Okay, don't be too slow, I'm afraid there are children abducted in the city."

The kidnappers like him the most, he is such a well-behaved child, Suzhou Tiangao Emperor is far away, it would be bad to be kidnapped, Zhao Mingyu muttered in a low voice, looking forward to Huaman downstairs with bright eyes.

In Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, Huamanlou is a perfect friend. Although he was blind since childhood, he has never complained about himself because of his handicap, instead he has kindness towards everything.

He often heard the name of Hua Manlou in Lu Xiaofeng's mouth. Although he had never seen a real person, he already had a very rich image in his heart.

There is a small building in Huamanlou, which is full of flowers. When the sky is fine, the sun shines on the small building, no matter how dark it is, people will feel relaxed. Huamanlou is an unfortunate person who lives in darkness, but He has a clear mind, is grateful for everything he already has, and lives happier than anyone else.

Nor did he consider it unfortunate that he could not see.

In short, this is a very gentle person.

The street was bustling with people coming and going, and the surrounding voices suddenly became noisy. The little prince was looking forward to seeing Hua Man Lou soon, when a wooden table flew over from the sky and knocked him right in the face.

A petite girl was rampaging on the street, overturning stalls while running, and was chasing a fierce and burly man behind her.

Zhao Mingyu covered his arms and rolled on the ground, looking at the chaotic street in the blink of an eye, his eyes glowed with fire, "Bold thieves, even destroying people's property at will, what are the arrests of Suzhou government doing?"

Before he got up from the ground, the flying cloud-like sleeve robe directly rolled him up from the ground, "Is the young master hurt?"

A gentle voice came from beside the ear, the gentle young man with empty eyes frowned and listened to the chaos outside, and firmly guarded the young man who had been accidentally injured behind him.

Flowing clouds and flying sleeves!It's full of flowers!

Zhao Mingyu raised his head in a daze, looking at this modest gentleman who was more gentle than the Huamanlou that Lu Xiaofeng said, it seemed that there was an extra little person jumping around in his mind.

God, what kind of rare little angel is this?

He has experienced too many assassinations since he was a child. When he sees a stranger, his first reaction is to see if it is a red name. If there is a slight sign of turning red, he dare not approach. There is even a sudden change of color, which is hard to guard against.

Before seeing Huamanlou, he firmly thought that this gentle and kind brother was a friendly green name to him, but he never thought that there would be another circle of holy light around the green name.

Yes, in addition to what normal people see, he can also see the attributes of the characters, but the degree of clarity depends on the situation. For the little prince who has been reborn, he has not brought some strange skills. Does not comply with the law of traversal.

Zhao Mingyu endured the beautification attack, looked at the young man with empty eyes, forgot that they were still in the chaotic street, pursed his lips in embarrassment, and then whispered hello, "Hi, I'm Zhao Mingyu."

Huamanlou heard that Lu Xiaofeng said about this precious young prince, even if he couldn't see Zhao Mingyu's face, he knew that this was a eccentric young man, after hearing the words, he replied with a smile, "I'm going to Huamanlou. "

Lu Xiaofeng noticed the commotion here, put the oil paper bag full on the table next to the stall and hurried over, hoping it was just an ordinary conflict, otherwise, they would be too unlucky to be assassinated when they took the little ancestor out on the first day.

Zhao Mingyu looked at all the overthrown stalls around him, tried to calm down his beating heart, then moved his fingers and asked, "Lu Xiaoji, do you know why few people in Beijing dare to set up stalls on the street to make trouble?"

Hua Manlou curiously "looked" over, the law and order in the capital is so good, is it rare to even make trouble in the street?

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the direction in which the girl was running away, and replied directly without thinking, "Because there are street divisions and six gates in the capital?"

"The answer is wrong." The little prince stepped forward, raising the corners of his lips to reveal a ferocious smile, "No one in the capital dares to cause trouble, of course it is because the compensation is high enough, gold ingots and silver tickets, the two Bring back the guy who set up a stall!"

Dare to set up a stall in front of him, this is Tai Sui's head, and he is not small.

That girl knows how to do light work, and the burly man chasing behind is holding a knife. I don't know what martial arts are, at least I can be sure that they are from the Jianghu. These Jianghu people recklessly ignore the life and death of the people. They don't care about the occasion of the fight, they are happy, and the stalls on the street deserve to be overthrown?

The people who set up the stalls are all ordinary people. They are afraid of retaliation and dare not report to the officials when their stalls are thrown away. They are even more outraged when encountering gangsters ganging up to fight fiercely. They have no martial arts, so what else can they do except admit that they are unlucky manage?

If you are not in charge of the family, you don’t know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt. People rely on stalls to support their families. These guys are good. They run away after the fight and there is no one to deal with the aftermath.

Anyway, Xiao Wang has plenty of energy to spend with them.

Gold ingots, silver bills, the masters personally selected by the emperor to protect the little ancestor, quietly appeared after hearing the little master's order, and brought him back with his hands cut behind his back.

It's just that there was something wrong with catching the person. The girl ran forward in a rampage, and even ran to the small building of Huamanlou. If the silver ticket hadn't moved quickly, she would have been thrown through the window by now.

Zhao Mingyu turned around and said a few words to Lu Xiaofeng, asking him and Hua Manlou to find a place to sit next to him, then walked up to the girl and said expressionlessly, "The loss of the stall, medical expenses, nursing expenses, lost work Fees, mental damage fees and other expenses are calculated together, and a booth is twelve taels, and the money is paid."

The pretty young girl was stunned. She didn't expect that something went wrong when she was about to enter Huamanlou's small building, and she didn't expect that someone would ask her to pay for the stall on the roadside.

In order to avoid being chased and killed, these stalls were torn down, and no one was killed. As for taking her back?

What kind of stall loss fee or lost work fee is paid, what is it all about?

Shangguan Feiyan winked at the burly man next to him without a trace, and begged helplessly with tears in her beautiful eyes, "Young master, I am being hunted down..."

"Boy, Tsing Yi Building is doing business. If you want to die, get out of here." Before she finished speaking, the burly man next to her shouted arrogantly. Unfortunately, loud voice does not mean good martial arts, and was kicked on the calf by Jin Ding , I was caught off guard and knelt down directly.

Zhao Mingyu looked at the arrogant man without strength like a fool, and continued with a stern face, "I don't care what kind of building you are, if you kill people and pay your debts, you will have to lose money if you destroy the stall. Discuss quickly, look at the money Who is going to pay the banknotes, you go and count how many stalls have been affected, which makes this uncle feel a little bit at ease."

The burly man's knees hurt, and it took him a while to realize that the "banknote" in this population was a person's name. Just by hearing the name, he knew how greedy the owner's family was, and it was bad luck for them to run into such a nosy person.

Shangguan Feiyan lowered her head to hide the insidiousness in her eyes, a stall was ten taels, thanks to him daring to ask for it, "Young master, I don't have that much money with me, can you be more accommodating and make amends after I escape from being hunted down?"

"The money is enough, who asked you to make amends?" Zhao Mingyu looked at the two bright red names on the heads of these two people, narrowed his eyes and said in a more hostile tone, "If you don't have money, you still come out to find trouble, really no one in the world can cure you ?”

Don't talk about feelings, talking about feelings hurts money.

The young girl's eyes were full of panic, and she glanced at the gentle young man sitting on the table next to her from the corner of her eye. Her eyes lit up in a flash of surprise, and then she burst into tears, looking even more helpless, "My lord, I really don't have that much money on me. Please help me."

Zhao Mingyu followed her gaze, and ground his teeth to directly block her gaze. This woman has good eyesight, and she found the one with the best temper right away.

It's useless to pretend to be pitiful, don't think that he didn't see these two people flirting at the beginning, don't just direct and act and want to touch Ci'er, right?

The little prince pinched his chin suspiciously, turned his head to tell Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng that they were not allowed to speak, then took a chopstick from the table next to him, walked up to the lovely young girl, and used the chopsticks to lift her chin, Standing on tiptoe, trying to make a condescending posture, "Woman, what do you want?"

Seeing the appearance of the little ancestor, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of the cat cub pretending to be ferocious and growling, and couldn't hold back the shaking of his shoulders, so he burst out laughing.

Let him do this action to save the beauty, let this little ancestor do it... Puhahahahahahahahaha~

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