Who is Ma Fenghou? He is a ruthless person who has to dip his tomatoes in ketchup. How can he stand this kind of excitement? His low-resolution facial features are completely distorted, as if they have been molded.
He overturned the low table and climbed upstairs.
Lu Baichuan, who was sitting in the corner, finally knew at this moment why His Majesty asked Han You to take over the Ma family. The two words were so matching. I don’t know how the two brothers Ma Rufeng and Ma Rulong would deal with it. Ma Fenghou would definitely be beaten by Han You. Play to death.
Ma Fenghou, who had already been blinded by anger, did not know that he had been tricked.
He didn't know the meaning of the dance at first sight, but when he looked back he was already dancing. Han You knew that Ma Fenghou liked to watch dance, so he dedicated a dance with the name of "Xianren Tiao'er".
The Xianglai Pavilion used to have only three floors. Han You bribed Zhou Zhenghuai, the Minister of Industry, with two jars of wine, and hired many craftsmen to build the Xianglai Pavilion and add a rooftop to the top floor.
He did a good job, and Zhou Zhenghuai paid close attention to this matter. After all, this was the first time he had been bribed since he became the minister of the Ministry of Industry. Even if it was just two jars of wine, it made him feel "respect".
There is no wooden platform on the open-air rooftop. Apart from the guardrails, there are only small tables and a "bar". The bar is filled with refreshments, dried fruits, and drinks.
Han You leaned against the fence and saw Ma Fenghou following him, smiling with a hint of provocation.
"Boy."
Ma Fenghou walked towards Han You as soon as he came up, shouting viciously as he walked.
"Remember my name, my name is Ma Fenghou, the Ma Fenghou of the Ma family, the Ma Fenghou who is about to become a marquis."
"Wow~~~" Han You hugged his arms and trembled: "I'm so scared, don't come over!"
"Now I know I'm afraid."
Ma Fenghou stretched out his left hand and clenched his fist tightly: "Kneel down and kowtow three times, I..."
Before he finished speaking, two figures stood quietly on both sides of Han You.
Deputy Commander of the Yidao Guard, Lu Baichuan.
The commander of the guards of Prince You's Mansion, Zhang Zhuo.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, moved in unison, with their right hands reaching their lower backs.
Ma Fenghou's pupils shrank suddenly, and the two bastards who had just ran up felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Who are you?"
"Han You." Han You said with a smile: "Shen Tu Zaifu's people are dedicated to messing with your Ma family."
"Shen Tu Gang?!" Ma Fenghou's expression changed again and again: "Aren't you the son of Zhizhou?"
He had never heard of Han You, but he was very familiar with the words Shen Tu Gang, the Ma family's life and death enemy.
"Zhizhou, your sister, lied to the old bustard just to play with you. Why don't you bite me?"
Lu Baichuan and Zhang Zhuo were dumbfounded. They both looked at Han You with confusion written all over their faces.
What, what is this? Aren’t you trying to trick the other party? Why did you declare your family status?
However, both of them were used to Han You's unrestrained imagination. Although they had doubts in their hearts, they could only continue to act according to the script.
Ma Fenghou, whose face began to tremble, looked gloomy and uncertain.
"get out."
Han You waved his hand like he was chasing a dog: "This is the first time we meet, so you know what I look like. If you see me in the future, stay away."
"What did you say!"
"I told you to get out of here. Did you hear me? Get out of here."
Han You rolled his eyes and said, "I might as well tell you directly that today I am going to trick you, to embarrass you, to fall into a trap, and to make you jump into the pit I dug."
Lu Baichuan and Zhang Zhuo were no longer able to speak. Young Master Han, if nothing else, at least was a real person, too damn real.
"Get out of here."
Han You pointed behind Ma Fenghou: "It's just embarrassing, it's better than being caught in jail in Jingzhao Mansion."
Ma Fenghou subconsciously turned around and saw that at some point, many of the guests on the first floor had walked up, looking like they were enjoying a show.
Han You said cheerfully: "Let me tell you what will happen next. In Jingzhong, you must not be violent, so I will humiliate you and use money to humiliate you, because I am rich, and I will All the girls have ordered to accompany all the guests here, but if they don’t accompany you, then you will be very angry, but no matter how angry you are, you can’t be violent. If you hit me, I will retaliate. Officer, I will take you to the prison of Jingzhao Mansion, hehe, do you understand?"
Han You took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and waved them up: "You can't hit me, and you can't have a fit. If you stay here, you will only be humiliated by me in every possible way, so you can only leave. After you leave, The news will come out the next day, the news that people are talking about. Hey, have you heard that the eldest young master of the Ma family has been humiliated? In Xianglai Pavilion, everyone has a girl and everyone has wine to drink. , He’s the only one who didn’t, it’s such a shame, this guy is used to being arrogant and domineering, but he was like a little chicken when he was humiliated by Young Master Han. He didn’t even dare to fart, so he ran away with his tail between his legs, hahahahaha.”
"you…"
Ma Fenghou could no longer suppress his anger. He raised his fist and was about to rush over, but was hugged tightly by two servants.
"Young Master, don't be impulsive. This person knows very well that if Han You, the son of the governor of Jingzhao Mansion, hurts him, I won't take any responsibility. You will really be imprisoned in the prison of Jingzhao Mansion."
For some people, if you don't pull him, nothing will happen. For some people, the more you pull him, the harder he will scream.
Ma Fenghou's body was so high that he cursed and screamed.
Han You held the wine bottle and kept provoking: "Come on, come on, hit me, hit me if you can."
Ma Fenghou was furious, and Han You started to add fuel to the fire: "Miss Yuqi, today the young master from Japan is the host. All the girls are called over. Drinks are served non-stop. All the expenses are paid by the young master."
Yuqi suppressed her depression and pretended to be full of surprise, praising Young Master Han for his generosity.
It was right for her to be depressed. The people sitting here were all Han You's people, and he was blamed for everything. It seemed so generous.
Ma Fenghou was about to lose his mind, but unexpectedly, the guests on the entire floor began to make noises, mocking, inciting, and arrogant. This made Mr. Ma so angry that he wished he could light a fire.
At this moment, there was a sudden roar, and a guy in fine clothes stood up: "I don't like your wine, and I don't care about your drinks. Who the hell are you, dare to provoke Master Ma."
The furious Ma Fenghou was stunned for a moment, then turned his head: "You are..."
Zhao Tuo stood up and saluted: "Master Ma, I am the owner of Zhao Ji Dental Shop."
"Oh it's you."
Ma Fenghou pushed away the servant next to him. After all, he was eating with the Ma family, and he instantly recognized him.
"Master Ma." Zhao Tuo said with a loyal and courageous look: "Others are afraid of Han Mansion, but I'm not afraid. Let's go. I'll be the host today. You can choose the land. I'll have fun with you. Call me whatever you want, girl. Having fun with you is just a small thing."
Ma Fenghou, who had just been ridiculed by the audience, instantly felt a sense of warmth. He was so moved that he wished he could behead Zhao Tuo and drink rice wine.
Before the change, Ma Fenghou might not even take a second look at a small person like Zhao Tuo, but now, this hard-won platform and support made him feel that there is still true love in the world.
"Let's go, Mr. Ma, you are a hero, a hero can bend and stretch."
Zhao Tuo nodded heavily: "It doesn't matter if he is ridiculed by others. It doesn't matter if he is allowed to be proud and arrogant. At worst, he will be despised and spurned by the people in the capital tomorrow. So what."
Originally, Ma Fenghou really wanted to leave, because Han You said he was just setting a trap for him, but when Zhao Tuo said this, he suddenly didn't want to leave. When he thought that he would become a joke in the capital, he My legs felt like they were filled with lead.
Turning around slowly, Ma Fenghou calmed his breathing and smiled in anger.
"Boy, the uncle is sitting here. What can you do? If you have the ability, drive me away. If you touch me, I will chop you alive!"
Zhao Tuo shouted: "That's right, you didn't open this Xianglai Pavilion. What a piece of shit you are. Being rich is a big deal. Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have money!"
"Sorry." Han You spread his hands and said, "If you have money, you can really do whatever you want."
Wang Hai came over and took out a thousand silver notes from his arms: "Tonight, my young master has reserved the venue. Except for the guests that the young master wants to invite, everyone else, please get out."
Zhao Tuo was so angry that he trembled: "I have never seen such an arrogant person."
Wang Hai imitated Han You and spread his hands: "Hey, you saw it today."
"Okay." Zhao Tuo also took out two silver notes: "Fifteen hundred coins, Xiang Lai Pavilion, I'll take care of it tonight."
Wang Hai: "Two thousand strings!"
"I...I..." Zhao Tuo took out all the banknotes in his arms, and with a weak momentum, he nodded: "Two thousand one hundred and twenty-one, tonight, tonight, Xianglai Pavilion, I'll give it to Master Ma. "
Wang Hai smiled slightly: "Three thousand strings."
"you…"
Zhao Tuo, whose acting skills were extremely exaggerated, opened his arms and fell backwards as if he had been hit by an arrow. He sat down on a stool, covered his chest and remained silent.
Han You looked at the two followers next to Ma Fenghou with a sarcastic look on his face: "Is it useful to wear leather pants, ride a horse, and hold a knife? Ah, following such a big boss..."
Turning his head to look at Ma Fenghou, Han You leaned forward and said, "I'm sorry!"
