Ming Zuo

Although it was only in the police station and not a real prison, it was still uncomfortable.

All the food Zhang Yan brought over was confiscated by Yan Ze and did not fall into the hands of these children.

All they can eat is the simple food in the police station.

For Zhu Cihong, who is used to food and food, it is really hard to swallow.

He originally thought that Zuo Xuanyan and the others should be similar to him, but when he turned his head, he saw that these people of the same age were all gobbling up the food, and quickly ate up all the food.Instead, she looked at him strangely, wondering why he didn't eat?
"Brother Zhu, aren't you hungry?"

Zhu Cihong was embarrassed by the look and could only nod indiscriminately.

"Hungry is still hungry."

"Then why don't you eat? Eat when you're hungry."

Zuo Xuanyan's confused appearance made Zhu Cihong even more ashamed.

He had no choice but to calm down, take a deep breath, hold the steamed bun and swallow hard.

What is the answer?
Zhu Cihong was a little confused.

Hearing Zuo Menggeng's praise, Zuo Xuanyan was all worried and laughed again.

"You made a mistake in fighting, and the police have already arrested and punished you, then it's over. But as my daughter, if you lose the fight, I can't spare you."

At the same time, Zuo Xuanyan quietly circled back and forth in the palace as if lurking, and finally arrived in front of Zuo Menggeng.

Thousands of students were so embarrassed by this evaluation that they couldn't hold their heads up.

As Zhu Cihong listened, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The principal of Daming Lake Middle School, Wang Dingkun, stood on the podium angrily.

Liu Yiyuan seemed to be processing some documents, and he didn't look up at him at all.

"Without him, only hands are familiar."

It was Dahu who solved his doubts.

"It's a pity that you are still my father's kind, and you are ten years older. Why can't you beat his daughter who is second from the left? It's embarrassing for your father."

"Win the fight, or lost?"

Zhu Cihong was a little embarrassed, but finally moved over.Next to Zuo Xuanyan, she gently leaned on the king's back.

After all, he was still a teenager, but his mood soon improved because of the novelty.He forgot that he was in a prison, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When Zuo Xuanyan heard this, she immediately regained her strength and raised two fists.

Shi Lang's indignant voice revealed the truth.

"Fight again?"

There are only wooden floors inside the fence, and there are no beds at all.If you want to sleep, you can only lie on the hard ground.

At this moment, a small hand stretched out from beside him, tugging at the hem of his shirt and pulling it lightly.

"I didn't win."

This life is far more interesting than the original palace.

Three days later, each went back to each house, each looking for each mother.

Liu Zongze was scared to death, but he didn't dare to hide it.

"In court, he is the emperor. In terms of martial arts, he is Lao Tzu's opponent. When did Lao Tzu lose to him in Linqing City back then? You made Lao Tzu lose face. Go, practice kung fu for three hours. You can't do it. If you don't practice well, I will break your leg."

Zheng Chenggong answered casually while sweeping the leaves together.

"Yes, it is."

"I didn't lose, I just suffered a small loss."

Tiger's fur is very soft and comfortable, and very warm.Use it as a pillow for extra comfort.

"This is the tenth time we have been taken to the police station."

"Father be careful, that is His Majesty the Emperor."

"You are the worst class of students I have ever brought up!"

"What's so strange? Under the feet of the emperor, the buddies are naturally different. If you are a little unconvinced, then you can only see the winner or loser. It is this group of black leather guys with sharper noses than dogs. Every time I come It's lightning fast, leaving us with no escape."

"Win or lose?"

Sleeping with a tiger on your pillow is really an unimaginable scene.

"Master, hurry up, the prince is already waiting."

These teenagers were dragged out to do various jobs during the day, and they were exhausted to death.Even in prison at night, I had a very fulfilling life.

Liu Yiyuan didn't care.

"Dad doesn't blame me for fighting?"

Zuo Xuanyan quickly acted cutely.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Among the younger generation of high-ranking officials in the empire, only Liu Yiyuan got married the earliest due to family ties, so Liu Zongze had almost graduated from middle school.

Liu Zongze appeased his brothers and walked to the door of the house alone, only then was he a little apprehensive.

The children were led out into the street, and each of them was given a broom.There is only one task, which is to clean up Quancheng Street.

"Good! Very energetic!"

Zhu Cihong's head was full of black lines, and he didn't expect that these friends were all habitual offenders.

Looking at his daughter with a hippie smile, Zuo Menggeng smiled.

The next day, on the school playground, all the students were gathered together.

At night, it is even more uncomfortable.

The housekeeper was already waiting at the door.

Zuo Menggeng waved his hands casually.

Liu Zongze felt relieved, and quickly ran away.

Even though they are all a group of children, they look very good at their work, and they seem to be very skilled.

Liu Zongze opened his eyes wide, never expecting Lao Tzu to ask such a question.

Looking at the endless long street, Zhu Cihong felt powerless.But others, as usual, have picked up tools, divided into several groups, and started working.

Liu Zongze had no choice but to walk to the door of Lao Tzu's study step by step.

Originally thought that after a fight, being caught and imprisoned was the final result of punishment.

"If you have done something wrong, you must not only repent seriously, but also work hard to make amends. If you don't finish sweeping the street today, you will have nothing to eat."

Seeing other people sleeping soundly, Zhu Cihong turned over several times and was excruciatingly painful.

Zhu Cihong looked suspiciously, it turned out that Zuo Xuanyan was waving at him.

"Dad, don't worry, you can't talk about anything else. When it comes to fighting, who is my opponent except Er Niang?"

But it was not until the next day that Zhu Cihong realized that there were many punishments.

Zuo Xuanyan pointed to the position beside her, and then pointed to the king's back.

Only then did Zhu Cihong see that Zheng Chenggong, Dahu, and Shi Lang were all pillowed on Xiaowang's back.

Although he was baptized by saliva, Liu Zongze's head was still muddy.

"Hey, Dad, I'm back."

"Ok?"

Snapped!
Liu Yiyuan threw away the pen in his hand angrily, and finally started to growl.

The signboard of King Lu's Mansion was shining brightly in the sun, and every word seemed to be hacked with a knife and an axe, with sharp vigor.It is very similar to his Lao Tzu's kung fu, and it will fall on his own head in a while.

"Why are you all so good at cleaning?"

But unfortunately, she was happy too early.

"What's the matter? Have the face to fight, but have no face to meet people? Aren't you full of energy and nowhere to vent? Well, today the school will give you a chance."

Wang Dingkun stepped aside and invited a soldier to the stage.

It's fine if this soldier doesn't smile, but when he smiles, he looks like Cheng Kui'an.

"Summer vacation is here. Although the weather is hot, extracurricular activities can't be delayed. I discussed with your principal, it's a good time for field training. Now go back and pack your bags and report back in three hours. Congratulations, take over In the coming days, I will train you to be the greatest fighters."

Upon hearing this, the students all wailed, and black clouds filled their eyes.