Eastern Jin Dynasty: Starting from the son of the refugee commander who returned from the north

Chapter 7
"Zhao Langjun, here we are."

The boy who led the way took Zhao Yue to the position he was assigned, but this position was really not good, even though Zhao Yue was calm, he couldn't help frowning.

And Zhao Sheng's reaction became even more intense.

"Wu this bird, here is a hundred steps away from the inner hall, and the position of a poor family is almost the same. I come from the Zhao family in Tianshui, and my father is a marquis. You let me occupy this position, isn't it an insult to me? "

Zhao Sheng's temper was very hot, and he was about to attack on the spot!

The young servant of the Yu family hurriedly begged for mercy, saying: "This is the nobleman's arrangement, and the young ones can't help it."

Zhao Sheng is about to fight with this young man.

Although beating a dog depends on the owner, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, but it's just a mere servant, let alone a few punches, so what if you are killed?
It's nothing more than a servant anyway.

"Hahaha."

"Who dares to laugh at me?"

Zhao Sheng's face was as red as a boiled lobster at this time, and when he heard someone laughing at him, his eyes were almost bloodshot.

"Which pickle, dare to make fun of your grandpa Sheng?"

Zhao Sheng threw the Yu family boy aside and glared at the speaker.

"Thanks to your family of Huainan warriors, you are now like a little rascal, returning to the Tianshui Zhao family, but you are just a raccoon dog."

The person who came was wearing a martial uniform, although his face was still childish, but the muscles on his body were like vines on an old tree. He was coiled like a crouching dragon, and he was a proper young man from Shandong.

"Hahaha, Brother Su, don't want to be as knowledgeable as this little lame, what status are we? Hurry up and have a banquet in the inner hall, don't be tainted with bad luck."

Beside the little brawny man, there was a kid in a green wide robe with a smile on his lips. He was not thin, but compared to the brawny man beside him, he was like a newborn seedling, very fragile.

"Zhao Yue, you are the real Tianshui Zhao family, how do you get along with these raccoons? Come on, don't make yourself embarrassing here, follow me to the inner hall, and see the world well."

"Ha ha."

Zhao Yue patted Zhao Sheng's back, chuckled twice and walked forward.

"Brother Zu, please go ahead. The Yu family is the family of foreign relatives, and they always know the etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame. Kuang Zhongshuling saw that my Zhao family is a family of classics and poems. Therefore, it is an opportunity for me to express and spread my reputation. The ancestors and Su furniture are the same. The Fangzhen family may be first-class in leading soldiers and fighting, but the poems and scriptures may not be as good, and I am afraid that the Zhongshuling is also because of this, so I let Zu and Su go directly to the inner hall, so as not to embarrass them."

"you~"

"This bird hozen has a very sharp mouth. Let me give him a punch and let him see how powerful I am, Su Xiao!"

"Ha ha."

Zu Daozhong sneered, and said in a strange way: "Brother Su, don't worry, if you hit a guest at the Yu family poetry meeting, wouldn't you hit Zhongshuling in the face? It depends on the owner and whether Zhao Yue has the ability to beat a dog." I've gone to the inner hall, if it's not as good as those humble sects, I'll see how the Tianshui Zhao family dares to be called the home of classics, poetry and fu? Hahaha."

Su Xiao snorted coldly, staring at Zhao Yue like a tiger, as if he regarded Zhao Yue as his prey.

"Fucking straight girl, I've long since disliked the rules of this bird. What about the Yu family, Zhongshuling, my young master, if I want to beat someone, I won't look at anyone's face."

Su Xiao's face was not angry, obviously very dissatisfied.

"There will always be time to teach him a lesson in the future."

Zu Daozhong's words were full of deep meaning, and he finally persuaded Su Xiao.

"Boy, don't be too rampant in front of me, otherwise, there will be no good end."

"Striving to be strong and victorious, how is it different from the southern raccoon sons in your population? You and others are full of picky words, which is why I, who have returned from the north, are called the northern gangsters for nothing. I think you are still Cultivate more virtues, if you don't feel angry, you can go to the inner court together with me, how about it?"

"you!"

Su Xiao didn't expect that this guy wasn't afraid of his muscles at all, he rolled up his sleeves, obviously he was about to see real fire.

Zhao Sheng stood in front of Zhao Yue. Although he couldn't speak to others, he was still good at fighting.

Although Su Xiao is strong, but Zhao Sheng's calf-like body is not too shy.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, at this time, the persuasion came.

"Everyone who comes to the poetry meeting is not here to fight. Today is the summer solstice festival. When composing poems, watching the dance of singers and actresses, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the surging river, why fight?"

The person who came was more than six feet tall, dressed like a young man with red lips and white teeth.

"Tao Hong, this is none of your business!"

Tao Hong smiled lightly, and said: "Please take into account my Tao Hong's thin face, and just let it go, how about it? I'll go to the inner hall to have a drink together, and take over this matter with a fine wine, how about it?" "

"How much face do you Tao Hong have? Can you control me, Su Xiao?"

How thin is it?

He doesn't even want to give Zhongshu Ling Yu Liang face, let alone you Tao Hong.

"Hahaha, well said."

Another person came in the field. This person was wearing a python robe, his hair was tied up, his face was slightly gloomy, but his smile was extremely exaggerated at the moment.

"Brother Su has the courage to overlord, boy Tao Hong, that's nothing."

"Sir."

When Su Xiao saw Sima Chuo, his face finally calmed down.

A world where only Tao Hong was injured was born.

"Let's go, let's go, stuck in the road, it's just a joke for people to see, today's matter, it's not too late to report in the future, it's better to have a drink, I'm afraid there will be less chances in the future."

Sima Chuo was a general of hussars, the son of Sima Zong, the king of Nandun County, and had good relations with the Su family.

"What the son said is very true."

Zu Dao pulled Su Xiao heavily, and headed towards the inner hall on the mountain.

"Thank you brother Tao just now."

Tao Hong was left on the sidelines, his face turned blue and green for a while, and he secretly scolded himself for meddling in other people's business, and it was really bad luck for meddling things with those peas.

"It's just a hands-on effort."

Tao Hong took a deep breath and saluted Zhao Yue.

"I will wait for you two in the inner hall."

Tao Hong didn't want to stay in this place for a second.

Seeing the group of people leave gradually, Zhao Yue's expression turned pensive.

Su Family, Zu Family, and Sima Zong, have they colluded at this time?
Seeing Zhao Yue's silence, Zhao Sheng said: "Brother Lin, did I just say that I would be laughed at? Now I can't even enter the inner hall."

Zhao Sheng waved his hand, expressing his helplessness.

"It's just a matter of humiliation. Fortunately, I'm not alone."

Zhao Sheng really knelt down and sat down, and the book boy and maid beside him hurriedly arranged the seats.

"Brother Sheng, don't you really want to have a banquet here?"

This place is a hundred steps away from the real banquet hall. If this kind of treatment is accepted, I am afraid that it will be really looked down upon by others.

"How else?"

Zhao Yue smiled lightly and said, "Why don't you break through the gate? It would be a good talk to go directly to the inner hall."

"If it fails, I'm afraid it will be regarded as a laughing stock."

"You do not trust me?"

Zhao Yue stared at Zhao Sheng with burning eyes.

"I don't. I believe it or not?"

The calf stood up from his seat and kicked Shida to the ground.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not here, Grandpa Sheng, what's the big deal going back to the house?"

The ox got angry, and the eight horses couldn't pull it back.

　The book is signed
　　
　
(End of this chapter)