Xiaoyu heard someone coming in and turned around to take a look. This person was no stranger to her, he was actually Liu Mi.
After not seeing each other for several months, Liu Mi's face became increasingly gray and the bags under her eyes turned blue. But he looked very proud. Behind him were two brothers, Zheng Yue and Zheng Ping, and seven or eight burly young men. Among these people, there were two retainers of Wei Qian guarding the gate.
At this time, someone passed by the door and looked over curiously. He was glared at by the two burly doormen and was so frightened that he quickly turned around and ran away, for fear of getting into trouble.
After Zheng Yue and others came in, they closed the courtyard door tightly. When Xiaoyu saw that they all had sticks hidden in their clothes, she knew that the other party had bad intentions. She asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"
Liu Mi originally wanted to order him to smash things as soon as he came in, so as to help Wei Qian vent his anger. Suddenly I saw a beautiful girl in the courtyard, who was as beautiful as a fairy. I couldn't help but feel my heart beat, and I suppressed the impulse in my body. He considered himself an expert in flowers, but the vulgar fans around him could not compare with the wonderful man in front of him.
Seeing Liu Mi's malicious look, Song Yu stepped forward and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"
Zheng Ping, who was behind Liu Mi, saw Song Yu, and his face became a little gloomier. He slightly touched Zheng Yue's arm beside him, and the latter took a step forward and asked, "This is the residence of Young Master Wei Qian, what are you doing here!"
"Wei Qian has moved away, you are in the wrong place."
But Liu Mi seemed not to have heard, he chuckled and took a step forward, "I am Liu Mi, born in the Liu family of Bohai County, Jizhou, and my father is Liu Mian, the Prime Minister of Bohai. Can you please give me your name?"
Xiaoyu glanced at him coldly, "I don't know about the Liu family in Bohai County, Jizhou. Song Yu has already said that this is not Wei Qian's house. You can leave."
Liu Mi's mouth twitched slightly, this girl had such a tough temper.
Zheng Yue looked at Xiaoyu. Although she had a beautiful appearance, her clothes were very ordinary. She must not have come from a wealthy family. "Girl, you'd better check your identity first. Mr. Liu's father is a two-thousand-stone high-ranking official in the imperial court. You'd better..."
Xiaoyu didn't even look at Zheng Yue, her voice rose a bit, and she interrupted him directly, "Are you deaf? I said something about the Liu family in Bohai County, Jizhou."
"Brother Zheng, pay attention to your identity in front of this girl. You are so fierce. What if you scare the beauty?" Liu Mi seemed to be afraid that Xiaoyu would dislike him. She had already changed her polite manner and stepped forward to take a deep look. Shi Yili said: "This girl, I wonder where Mr. Wei Qian is?"
Xiaoyu smiled contemptuously and shook her head, "Are you all deaf or something? Song Yu just said that Wei Qian has already moved away."
Only then did Liu Mi come back to her senses, "Oh, I've offended the girl. I really shouldn't have. It's all my fault."
Xiaoyu sneered in her heart and said, "Now that you know your mistake, just leave."
But Liu Mi didn't move, took another step forward, and shamelessly continued: "Miss, I haven't told you your name yet, how can I leave willingly?"
Seeing him stalking him, Xiaoyu felt sick in her heart, "This is Song Xin's residence. Can't you guess my identity?"
Liu Mi frowned, "The girl is Song Xin's... slave?"
As soon as he said this, Song Yu chuckled. Liu Mi and others had long been displeased with this pretty boy. They glared and shouted: "You slave, what are you laughing at!?"
Song Yu was about to retort, but Xiaoyu waved her hand and said: "I am not his slave. Okay, you go, otherwise you may not be able to go out decently after a while."
When Liu Mi heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and for some reason he felt
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I felt a sense of sourness, but I still couldn't bear to ask.
"See you off." Xiaoyu gave a faint order and turned around to walk into the house. Song Yu took a step forward and blocked Liu Mi who wanted to follow, "Mr. Liu, please."
"Girl, please..." Liu Mi said halfway when he saw Xiaoyu had already walked into the room. He had never been angry with a woman before, and he suddenly became furious.
"Brother Liu, a prostitute, why are you talking to her? What are we here for!?" Zheng Yue couldn't hold back his anger and said loudly.
Liu Mi was already a little angry because of Xiaoyu's attitude. She gritted her teeth and said, "Smash it for me!" Then she looked at Xiaoyu and said, "Whoever you are, Song Xin, just snatch it and take it back to me!"
Zheng Yue and others behind him immediately took out the short sticks hidden on their bodies and dispersed to smash Song Xin's things. Song Yu hugged her arms and blocked the door of the main room.
"Song Yu, let them smash it. Anyway, everything here belongs to Piyong. You can come in with me." Xiaoyu said through the message.
"Yes!" Song Yu nodded, walked into the main room and closed the door.
There was just a loud banging sound in the yard. Except for the main house, almost everything in the room had been smashed by several people. The house that had just been tidied up was already as messy as a bandit crossing the border.
...
It is said that Song Xin and Zhong Yu came to Yang Di's courtyard and found that a banquet had been prepared. Cao Chong, Yang Di, Linghu Hua, Qian Shou, and Zhou Wenzhi were all waiting here. When everyone saw him coming, they all stood up to greet him.
Song Xin walked up to Qian Shou and Zhou Wenzhi and smiled slightly, but there was not much intimacy in the smile. The two of them also concealed the rules that Piyong also needed to recommend books and receive gifts. The two of them could naturally feel the coldness on Song Xin's face and cupped their hands in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.
At the beginning of the banquet, Song Xin came to Cao Chong first, toasted and saluted, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."
Cao Chong smiled and nodded, "No need to thank me, Brother Yang, Brother Zhong and Brother Linghu also contributed this time. You should thank them."
"Hey, Master, what are you talking about? Song Xin is my brother. He is in trouble. How can we not help?" Yang Di raised his wine glass and said boldly.
Zhou Wenzhi felt that he was a little out of place here, but he still picked up the wine glass and walked up to Song Xin and said: "Brother Song, I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect that you have made so many good friends. Congratulations. "
Qian Shou also came up with a cup and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Brother Song, for getting a letter of recommendation from Dr. Zhong." He raised his cup and made a toast.
Song Xin just smiled and drank the wine without saying anything else.
Cao Chong saw Song Xin's attitude towards the two of them, and said, "Wenzhi and Qianshou both helped this time. You should give them a drink in return."
Song Xin then looked at them, raised his glass and said lightly: "Thank you very much."
Zhou Wenzhi also said hurriedly: "Both of us were negligent before. I didn't expect that Brother Song didn't know Piyong's rules. Damn it, haha. I hope Brother Song has a lot."
Qian Shou's face softened slightly and said: "Qian Mou failed to inform Brother Song in advance about this matter. I really feel sorry for Brother Song. Please don't be offended. Brother Song and I have a life-saving grace. I will never forget it."
"Just don't forget, haha!" In order to ease the embarrassment, Yang Di laughed and came over to toast. He hugged Qian Shou's shoulders and said with a smile: "Brother Qian, how is your brother lately? I heard that he is very powerful now."
"Brother, everything is fine. I'm sorry for you. However, the border has been peaceful for the past two years, and he has nothing to fight, so he always complains." Qian Shou laughed, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. The banquet had not lasted long, Zhou Wenzhi and Qian Shou
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He excused himself and left the table first.
During the banquet, Song Xin heard Xiaoyu's message, "Liu Mi and the others are looking for trouble."
Song Xin held the wine glass and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "These losers can't stand it anymore so quickly."
He leaned over and whispered a few words in Cao Chong's ear. The latter nodded, called for a follower, and whispered a few words. The man nodded and pushed the door open and went out.
At this time, Song Xin said to Yang Di and others: "Guys, there is a good show tonight. Do you want to go and see it?"
Yang Di and others immediately became interested, "What's the show? No jugglers have come recently, right?"
Song Xin smiled and shook his head, "You guys might as well come with me."
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"Mr. Liu, everything is smashed! What should I do with this woman?" Zheng Ping pointed at the closed door.
"Break open the door for me!"
One of Liu Mi's followers stepped forward and kicked the wooden door with his foot. Then there was a scream, and the man seemed to be thrown away, and he happened to sit on Zheng Ping's face.
"Pfft!" The entourage seemed to have had a bad meal today, and he couldn't hold it back and farted on Zheng Ping's face.
Zheng Ping only smelled an unspeakable smell rushing into his nose, which almost made him vomit. Fortunately, the people around him helped the two of them up. Only then did they realize that the calf of Liu Mi, the follower, had been broken. Zheng Ping wasn't much better either. His nose was broken and his face was covered in blood.
When Zheng Yue saw that his brother was injured, he became even more angry. Several people went over and broke down the door again. But this ordinary wooden door was as hard as cast iron today. No matter how hard they hit it, it wouldn't budge.
"Burn it!!" Liu Mi was so angry that he actually wanted to set the house on fire. But these people are not all reckless. If they set a fire here, I am afraid that the entire Piyong will be burned down. By then, even ten of their heads will not be enough to cut off.
"Torch! Give it to me!" Liu Mi shouted again when he saw that they were not moving.
"Why don't you set me on fire too!" Suddenly the door was pushed open and Zhang Zhao walked in.
Seeing that Piyong Cheng was coming, Liu Mi was also stunned.
"Shuzi, get over here!" Zhang Zhao yelled angrily. He turned to look at the messy courtyard and asked in a cold voice: "Is this a good thing you did?"
Liu Mi's face turned pale, but he didn't know how to answer. At this time, Song Xin, Cao Chong, and Yang Xi also walked in.
"Ah? Why did my yard become like this?" Song Xin said pretending to be surprised. Then he pretended to be surviving the disaster, patted his chest and said, "Huh, luckily I didn't move any of my things. Otherwise I will suffer a lot."
Liu Mi and the others were stunned for a moment. They thought that the things they smashed were all Song Xin's things. When they heard the other party taunting them like this, their eyes almost burst into flames. Unfortunately, Zhang Zhao was still here and they didn't dare to move at all.
"Did you know that every plant, tree, table and couch here is owned by the imperial court?"
Liu Mi said dejectedly: "We will know..."
"You guys, just sit back and think about it for half a month. I will write a letter to your family and ask them to send someone to compensate you according to the price. Okay, you all go back. If this kind of thing happens again in the future, I will drive you out of Piyong. !”
"Yes...I'll wait...to receive the punishment..." Liu Mi and the others quickly lowered their heads and walked out dejectedly amid the laughter of everyone. Zhang Zhao looked at Song Xin again and said, "Mr. Song, I will have the things here delivered again, so that you are shocked."
Song Xin knew as soon as he heard this that Zhang Zhao let them off on purpose, but he didn't say anything more.
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