"Oh, aren't these princes of Chuanning Hou and Princess of Shoushan? They are all here?

Why did you come so early? Are you not afraid of people making jokes?"

In front of the main entrance of Ningguo Mansion, a teenager in black single clothes smiled lightly. He looked at the two boys who were walking towards each other, and his eyes lit up, and he laughed and said jokingly.

Among the two teenagers, the slightly white and fat one, a little crazy. After seeing this teenager, he immediately grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, a sincere smile, and seemed to be scheming. He said happily: "Xiong... Brother Xiong, are you here too?"

The other boy had a cold face, and there was no smile on his dark skin. He looked at the boy opposite him coldly and said, "Aren't you, Mr. Hou, Jinxiang, coming earlier than us?"

The first boy probably had already gotten used to this person's coldness and didn't care at all. He smiled freely and said, "Hey, don't mention it, uncle, do you think I'm willing to come so early?

Not my dad yet?

Back then, my ancestors did not get the title of the world, so they had to have a village marquis.

My father is not as good as my ancestors, and is far worse than me, and his roots and bones are too bad.

So even if you practice martial arts all your life, you will not achieve much.

Somehow, he knew what Ning Guozi said at the Hero Village. After he returned, he scolded me and said how could the business boy in the Wang family take the lead? He was so incompetent...

Look, before dawn was dawn today, I rushed me here.

I have given many instructions and asked me to perform well.

By the way, what kind of prince do you think I am? I am not a Shijue, a Shiji?

My father was looking forward to me, one day he would be able to follow this descendant of Rong and the descendant of Ningguo and become a member of the Celestial Master.

but……"

Listening to the endless barbara, the cold young man looked at him with a knife and said coldly: "Cao Xiong, are you talking too much?"

Hearing these cold words, the boy still didn't care and laughed: "Ning Zechen, tell me, why are you here? The prince of Chuanning Marquis's Mansion is well-behaved. With your martial arts, you won't be too short of it in the future...

And you, Zhao Hu, you, the prince of Shoushan Bo Mansion, are so comfortable, why do you do this? Are you carrying a stone? I just saw it, hey, the Ning Guozi is really unambiguous. The stones prepared for us are so big, can you carry it?

I was a little scared when I saw it, but it was really dark..."

"Cao Xiong!"

Ning Zechen had a dark face and drank his words: "Where is this place, do you dare to talk nonsense?"

Seeing that Ning Zechen was really angry, Zhao Hu also lowered his sincere smile and was a little panicked. He hurriedly said to Cao Xiong: "Xiong... Brother Xiong, Brother Zechen is right, this... I dare not talk nonsense here."

Cao Xiong actually regretted his words, and was glad that both of them were childhood friends. If there were people around him who heard it, there might be a turtle bastard who took his words to sue for credit. There were not too many such things in the yamen circle.

However, he felt a little uncomfortable when Ning Zechen scolded him like this and complained: "Zechen, I'll just talk about it, what are you afraid of..."

"Then you go in and say."

Ning Zechen's tone is sharp.

Cao Xiong laughed again: "I'm not a fool Xue, I..."

Ning Zechen's face turned darker again: "Cao Xiong, have you not woken up from the wine yesterday? You don't know what the relationship between the Xue family and the Jia family is? You are saying such things here!"

Cao Xiong was so happy when he heard this, he smiled and said in a low voice: "Zechen, Hutou, are you afraid you don't know yet? Feng Ziying and Wei Ruolan's group didn't know how to find out. It turned out that Jia Huan didn't like Xue Dasha at all, and even beat him.

As a result, the young man felt no longer helpful. He felt that he had been fooled by a big fool. He also invited him to the host several times, and he smiled and wanted the fool Xue to help introduce Jia Huan. As a result, haha!

Now I feel so angry when I think about it, so they decided to give it to..."

"Squeak!"

Before Cao Xiong could finish his whisper, the gate of Ningguo Mansion suddenly opened slowly. The three of them immediately held their breath, stood up straight, and stood on the side with a solemn expression.

After the gate of Ningguo Mansion opened, a middle-aged man dressed in cotton clothes, with a kind smile on his face, walked out with a broom in his hand. Two servants in blue clothes were following him, each of whom carried a bucket of water.

"call!"

Seeing that the person coming was not Jia Huan, Cao Xiong quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He was shocked and thought that Jia Huan had gone to listen to him at the door.

"Huh? You guys are..."

The middle-aged man saw this early in the morning, just as the genius was dawn, a few young men stood at the door waiting and asked in surprise.

"Oh, this concierge brother, come, hold it..."

Seeing that the middle-aged man had a smile on his face, Cao Xiong felt no arrogance that was common in the public and noble family, and he felt good about it. He turned his hand and took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and asked to give it to the door.

However, before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by the dark-faced Ning Zechen and threw it back.

Cao Xiong looked puzzled and a little annoyed, but fortunately, with his understanding of Ning Zechen, he knew that he would not do meaningless things, so he had to suppress his temperament and observe the follow-up.

However, when he saw Ning Zechen, who had always spoken with a stern face, his face suddenly became much more respectful. As if he saw the elders of their families, Cao Xiong was a little shocked.

Ning Zechen actually stepped forward, bowed slightly to the "gatekeeper", and said respectfully: "I wonder if Senior is Mr. Zhao, the mother uncle of the Ning Guozi?"

The "gatekeeper" smiled honestly in Cao Xiong's eyes that almost fell off, and nodded, "Yes...yes, no sir, my name is Zhao Guoji, I am Huan Ge'er's uncle. I don't know the three young masters are..."

When Cao Xiong heard this, his heart was completely cold and tears were almost falling. Zhao Hu, who was beside him, touched his arm quietly, gave him an extremely bright smile, and comforted him.

Ning Zechen said respectfully: "Hello Mr. Zhao, I dare not call him a young master. Just call me Ning Zechen. He is Zhao Hu, and this is Cao Xiong. Cao Xiong didn't know the identity of the teacher just now. I hope he can forgive me if he is rude."

Although Zhao Guoji is stupid and dull, he has been a gatekeeper for so many years and has received many noble people.

After knowing his identity, they all said a few nice things to him like this.

At first he was still nervous, but later he got used to it.

Jia Huan advised him many times that it would be fine to do anything, and not to stick here, as others would feel uncomfortable.

But Zhao Guoji declined Jia Huan's intention for the first time, saying that he likes to do this.

Easy, simple, effortless, and can also breathe the sun...

Jia Huan had to let it go and do it if he liked it. Anyway, it was someone else who felt uncomfortable.

After hearing Ning Zechen's words, Zhao Guoji smiled and said, "There is nothing to do, this ignorant... the ignorant is not guilty. By the way, are you here to find Brother Huan? I'll ask him to call him..."

As he said that, he turned around and ordered a servant behind him to go in and report.

Ning Zechen hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, no, Mr. Zhao doesn't need to alarm Mr. Jia Jue. I've waited too early. In a while, Mr. Jue Jue will come out."

Zhao Guoji smiled and said, "I don't care, how can the guests come to wait outside?"

After saying that, he sent the servant in to report.

After a while, the servant hurried over again and gasped, "The Third Master told me to invite a few young masters to come in and talk."

When Zhao Guoji heard this, he laughed and said to Ning Zechen and the other two: "Brother Huan asked you to come in, so you can go in and talk. How could you not come in as a guest? If you say it out, Brother Huan's face will not look good.

Xiao Deng, you go and lead the three young masters in, and I will clean it up again."

Another servant responded quickly and bowed to Ning Zechen and said, "Please, please."

Ning Zechen hesitated after hearing this.

Zhao Hu suddenly stood up, with a harmless smile that looked a little like Zhao Guoji on his face, and said, "Zhao...Uncle Zhao, will I help you sweep it? My...My surname is Zhao."

Zhao Guoji was happy when he heard this, looked at Zhao Hu's festive face and smiled, "Your surname is Zhao, okay! Which family are you from?"

Zhao Hu said honestly: "I...I am a child of the Zhao family."

Zhao Guoji laughed and said, "I know you are a child of the Zhao family... What I asked is, which family of Duke and Bo Mansion are you? Although you are all wearing single clothes, how can I not see the nobleness of you?"

Zhao Hu grabbed the back of his head and said, "I am a child of Shoushan Bo Mansion. My father is Zhao Ting, the first-class man in Shoushan Bo Mansion, who was the first-class man in Shoushan Bo Mansion."

Zhao Guoji smiled when he heard this and looked at Ning Zechen again.

Ning Zechen said: "I am the prince of the Chuanning Marquis' Mansion, and my father is the Chuanning Marquis' Mansion who first attacked the second-class Zining."

Finally, Cao Xiong laughed and said, "I am from the Marquis of Jinxiang, but I am not Shi Jueer. My father is now the head of the Ministry of War. "

Zhao Guoji laughed and said, "I read that right? They are all famous families.

Where can I let you do it? Go in quickly. Brother Huan is so angry that he is the most impatient to wait for others. If he goes in late, he will be annoying."

After hearing this, the three of them couldn't delay any longer. After holding the junior tribute to Zhao Guoji, they followed the servant Xiao Deng into the side door.

It's strange that Xiao Deng did not lead the three of them to the front hall or study, and it was not even a guest room.

Instead, he led the three people to... the livestock pen?

The three of them looked a little unpleasant.

The servant didn't explain when he saw it, but just smiled and continued to lead forward.

After walking around a few piles of haystacks and coming to a vast land, Ning Zechen and the other two were stunned.

I saw a large stove on the open ground, and the stove was built with stones around the ground so that the flames in the stove would not fly out.

There was a big black pot on the stove.

The fog churned in the rough black pot, but the fragrance that floated out made several young masters swallow hard.

The aroma is so strong that it seems to be... the aroma of Donglai Shuner's broth.

Too luxurious...

What's even more exaggerated is that around the black pot, there were a few teenagers in single clothes sitting in disguise, either on stones or on wooden piers, and some even just sitting on the ground.

Everyone held a big bone stick in their hands, and they were gnawing hard, and they didn't even vomit bones...

There is also a thick porcelain sea bowl next to each other, filled with meat soup.

From time to time, someone tilted his head and took a big mouthful, tsk!

Jia Huan looked up at the three people who arrived, but didn't say anything, just pointed to the pot on the stove, and then ate.

After Ning Zechen and the other two looked at each other, they gritted their teeth and stepped forward. One of them took out a big bone stick with meat from the pot, and then scooped a large bowl of meat soup with a spoon, sat on the ground and chewed it up.

Jia Huan and others may look up, bend the corners of their mouths, and then lower their heads to continue eating.

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Chapter completed!