Outsiders also have golden fingers

Behind the man stood two guards with swords, staring at the surroundings like eagles.

These people are real masters, Xiaojun was worried about being noticed, so he lowered his head and concentrated on eating without looking at them.

His cousin is none other than Yan Hongyun, the son of the Northwest Prince, and that grandson should be his legitimate son.

He is the cousin of his father's real cousin, and the two used to discuss matters together, and even hugged him and teased him to talk.

He used to be a strong and upright young general with a bright temper and strong martial arts skills, but now he is middle-aged and fat, and he is more dignified.

But I clearly remembered that his eldest son was older than him, and I never heard that he married a woman from the Chai family?

Could it be that he later married the daughter of the clan and gave birth to this little grandson?
Isn't only the eldest son worthy of being called a grandson?What is this kid?
Could it be that the eldest son, mother and son both had accidents?The eldest brother he mentioned is the eldest son of a concubine?

And the uncle and grandfather who liked him very much in the past are already over 50 years old. How is he doing now?

"Father, I want to sit at that table, that table is big!"

The boy pointed directly at their table with a proud expression, as if he looked at everyone like an ant.

Yan Hongyun frowned: "There are already people at that table, and there are only two of us. Is there still room for this table?"

The child seemed a little crazy, more like he was used to being arrogant, and said loudly:
"No! I'm going to sit at that table. We are the prince's family, and they are common people. They don't take the initiative to leave!

Are you dead?Don't drive them out yet! "

Yan Hongyun patted the table: "Presumptuous, who used you to be like this? If you do this again, don't come to Beijing with me.

Sit at this table today, if you want to eat, eat it, if you don't eat it, go back to the car and eat some snacks! "

The boy was stunned, and someone in the crowd burst out laughing. He couldn't hold back his face, and suddenly lay on the ground and rolled over, crying and howling.

Two house slaves hurriedly helped him up and straightened his clothes. The boy kicked one house slave on the leg, punched the other, and then rushed straight to the table.

Xiaojun quickly stood up to stop him, and the little boy bumped into his arms.

Then he hugged his head and cried loudly: "It hurts me to death! It hurts me to death! They are assassins, catch the assassins, catch the assassins!"

The guards outside didn't know what to do, they rushed in, followed the boy's hand, and quickly drew their swords to surround Xiaojun.

The diners were stunned and ran for their lives. Some hid in the corner with their children in their arms, some took the opportunity to sneak out, and some hid in the back kitchen.

The boy smiled triumphantly, and pointed his eyes at Xiao Zhe:!
"I like this little fat man, let me take him away as a horse, and I will spare you all!
That little girl looked cute, so let me take her away, and the two of you will take turns to be my horse in the future, otherwise none of you will survive! "

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man raised his hand, and several guards withdrew their swords and quickly retreated.

He stared at the boy and cursed:

"Shameful thing, look at what your mother has spoiled you to! How can you be allowed to run amok under the feet of the emperor?
Remember, this is your last visit to Beijing!Let your elder brother and younger brother come here in turn, and you are not allowed to come out again! "

The boy was furious: "I have the blood of the Chai family! What are they! The bastards born to a bitch! What right do I have to see the emperor!"

The man was so angry that he slapped him to the ground:
"Shut up and send me back to the capital's mansion immediately and lock it up. Don't step out of the house without my order!"

A few servants hurried forward to help him up, gagged his mouth tacitly, bound his hands and feet, and carried him out, which seemed to be a habit.

The boy was still struggling desperately, looking a little ridiculous, Qingling pinched Xiao Zhe's hand, signaling him not to laugh out loud.

The man winked, and a man in charge stepped forward to apologize:
I am disturbing everyone, please continue to eat, order whatever you want, and we will pay the bill together, so we will be accomplices! "

Everyone thanked them for taking their seats, and it took at most half a quarter of an hour before and after, and everything went on as usual.

Wuyou winked, and everyone sat down to continue eating.

The steward came over and took out a ten taels of silver and handed it to Xiaojun:

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone. This little money is not a respect. Buy some snacks for the young master and the young lady, and treat it as our accompaniment."

Xiao Jun hesitated for a moment, stood up and thanked him.

There were two grown men at this table, Aji and Futian, but he immediately looked for Xiaojun with vicious eyes.

Seeing Xiao Zhe's angry appearance, Qingling patted his hand, signaling him to eat quickly.

After returning to the car, she said to Xiao Zhe:

"The nobleman's will cannot be violated, just like the elder's gift cannot be denied.

If you take this money, everything will be peaceful, if you don't take it, the other party thinks that we hold a grudge, and there will be trouble. "

Xiao Zhe nodded, and said angrily: "I understand the truth, I'm angry with that fat man, he actually wants to ride both of us as horses!
Don't look at him taller than me and fatter than me, he just doesn't have kung fu, he can't beat me! "

Qingling was also very angry, any girl would find it difficult to accept such insults, even if the other party was just a child.

But what can she do?The adults have also taught their children a lesson, and they are also guilty of the crime, so they can't beat or scold them back.

Moreover, people of this status are not something they can provoke at all, so they have to swallow this breath.

Only this time did she truly feel the importance of identity. If that man is also a domineering and protective calf, even though he dare not do anything clearly, it might cause some trouble.

Worried that the aunt who never wanted to suffer was secretly venting her anger for her, and lightly grabbed her hand:

"Don't worry about it, aunt. A spoiled child will be unlucky whoever gets involved. There is no need for aunt to teach the child for others."

Wuyou patted her hand: "Don't worry, although I hate evil, I can know the seriousness.

A child who is used to this is the biggest punishment for him, so why should we do it.

His family is still reasonable, so let him go first. "

Xiaojun felt that they should still be identified:
"The child is called a grandson, and should be born in the palace.

He also said that he has the blood of the Chai family, not that he is of the blood of the Chai family. He should not be a clan, but a king with a different surname.

The king with a different surname from the west is from the Northwest Palace, and that man should be Yan Hongyun, the son of the Northwest Prince.

That boy should be his legitimate son, and his biological mother should be a daughter of the clan. "

It turned out to be from the Northwest Prince's Mansion, no wonder the child was so arrogant and arrogant.

The Northwest King was a very special existence in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He occupied a corner of his own, had a vast fiefdom, had strong soldiers and horses, and had a high degree of autonomy in taxation and appointment and dismissal of officials.

Almost equivalent to a country within a country, the Lu family, the Ji family, and even the general clan are not enough in front of the Yan family.

The emperor is the nephew of the current Northwest King Yan Liuhua, and it was only with the help of the Northwest King that he was able to return to the orthodox rule of the world.

The Northwest Prince's son just now is the emperor's cousin, no wonder that kid is so rampant.