Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

Especially when I saw that Miss Xing'er, who was following Li Tai, was pale and her forehead was covered with sweat, her expression became more colorful.

Only Zhu Dao's face turned livid.

Shopkeeper He smiled and stepped forward, as if to help Li Tai.

He was kicked away by Li Tai.

Shopkeeper He was not annoyed, and went forward to help Miss Xing'er.

When Miss Xing'er went down the steps, she staggered several times.

Li Tai's expression became more and more smug, Zhu Daoru's face was already turning purple

After sitting down, Dou Xiaoci winked at Li Tai.

"Miss Xing'er didn't give you a big red envelope?"

Li Tai threw a cup over.

"Fuck your ass!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

The anxious half-old man saw that the atmosphere had already reached a certain level.

Gently pushed the girl beside her, stood up and said: "With the pride of Brother Qingque, I have made friends with you!"

"Mr. Ma is such a brat. We met by chance today, and we are talking about fate. In the future, we will need to help you a lot in Jiangnan!"

Others also spoke politely.

They suddenly realized that the group of boys on the opposite side were quite cute.

In the final analysis, the contradiction exists between the Liu family and the three major Hua clans.

For medium-sized families like them, as long as they are not in the center of the storm, they will not be affected much.

The chance encounter tonight is simply a godsend.

If they can build a good relationship with the group of boys on the opposite side, after the three major Chinese clans fall, maybe they can still get a few mouthfuls of soup from them.

Anyway, Zhu Zihong and Gu Chengdao were not there.

After all, Zhu Daoru is a junior, and he is not qualified to control them!

Taking a ten thousand step back, now the Liu family and the three major Chinese families have not broken their faces.

Even if Zhu Daoru was holding back his anger, would he dare to speak out?

It didn't take long for the group of people present to become one.

Seats are no longer as distinct as before.

Except for Zhu Daoru, everyone else started to toast each other at the table.

It was not until dawn that the banquet was finally over.

"Brother Chen, go slowly!"

"Brother Liu, be careful on the steps!"

"Brother Ma, don't forget the agreement between you and me. We will meet again in Firework Lane in three days!"

Before leaving, Li Tai had already become one with this group of people.

Stand at the door and say goodbye to them one by one.

Played really well this time.

This little fat man speaks beautifully, treats people kindly, and most importantly, he is generous.

Who doesn't love to make friends with such a person?

Ever since Li Tai carried Miss Xing'er upstairs, Zhu Daoru didn't say a word.

He used Miss Xing'er to test out Li Tai's temperament.

The price is the soreness in my heart, I always feel that there is a small needle piercing the apex of my heart with a 'Zi Zi'.

After forcing out a smile and saying goodbye to them, Zhu Daoru got into the carriage and was stopped by shopkeeper He again.

"Does shopkeeper He have any advice?"

Shopkeeper He held a bundle in his hand, and with a smile on his face, he cupped his hands at Zhu Daoru.

"Master Qingque gave you a gift, and I hope you will accept it!"

Zhu Daoru was taken aback.

"what gift?"

Shopkeeper He put the small bundle on the carriage, and let out a girl by his side.

It was Xing'er!

Zhu Daoru trembled all over!

His eyeballs suddenly turned red!

Li Tai redeemed Xinger's body and gave it to himself? !

To Zhu Daoru, this is tantamount to a huge insult!

"Shizian dare to insult me?!"

Shopkeeper He's face sank, and he said: "Mr. Zhu is careful, others don't know the identity of Mr. Qingque, don't you know?"

Zhu Daoru's face was extremely gloomy.

The blue veins on the forehead are twitching.

He took a few heavy breaths, snorted, and turned back to the carriage.

Shopkeeper He smiled again, and said, "Myolie, your lucky days are here, follow your husband home!"

Perhaps, Xing'er also knows that her future life will not be easy.

The body trembled slightly.

Shopkeeper He doesn't care what she thinks?

Almost pushing and shoving, Xing'er was thrown onto the carriage.

Watching the carriage drive away, Shopkeeper He smacked his mouth and murmured, "I don't know if Xing'er will live well in the future, but my good life is coming to an end."

In the room on the second floor, the seven brothers stood at the window, watching the direction in which Zhu Daoru was leaving.

Li You scratched his chin and said, "Will Zhu Daoru kill Miss Xing'er to vent his anger?"

Li Tai ignored him at all.

Li Ke glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "You are also a prince after all, is this status just a display?"

Li You suddenly realized.

Zhu Daoru knew Li Tai's identity.

Even if he was insulted by the 'thing' sent by King Wei, he could only offer it up.

Although it will snub Miss Xing'er, but it will never let her life be lost.

Chai Lingwu sneered, and said, "Besides, what kind of good person do you think that Xing'er is? You didn't see me last night. When Li Tai said that he was booking the venue, the look in Xing'er's eyes made me want to eat the green sparrow!"

Chapter 1441 Who Makes People Smart?

The most precious thing in a person's life is knowing what he really wants in this life.

In other words, you need to find your own goal to realize the value of life.

No one is born with a life goal set for himself.

This kind of goal is always shifted by human will.

If you want to be a lord today, maybe you will change your mind tomorrow and try to be an emperor for a few days.

Once upon a time, Zhu Daoru regarded becoming the real ruler of the Zhu family as his goal in life.

When he got home, he saw the old guy sitting in the room with a strange smell, and felt disgusted inexplicably.

Touching his bosom, Zhu Daoru wanted to throw away the five stone powder that the old guy gave him a few days ago.

Everyone knows that swallowing too many five stones will not last long.

But no one can bear the feeling of wanting to die.

He took out the small paper bag and wanted to throw it into the wooden barrel of garbage in the corner of the yard several times.

But they all held back.

How to put it, it is also real gold and silver.

Distressed

"If I become the head of the family, will I also become like that?"

The door to that room is open.

The old guy has been sitting cross-legged on the dilapidated wooden couch for ten years.

The Taoist robe on his body has not been changed for many years.

The old guy's face turned red, it was obvious that he had just swallowed Wushisan.

Zhu Daoru clenched his fists and said, "Xing'er, come with me!"

Miss Xing'er lowered her head and followed behind Zhu Daoru, her eyes were full of fear.

Since it was a gift from Prince Wei, no matter it was a pat on the cheek, or a big slap in the face, you should greet him with a smile.

You have to carry around for your face, otherwise you can only walk around without eating.

Zhu Daoru knew very well that it was impossible for his old fox father to tear himself apart with the Liu family just because of his face.

In his eyes, I am afraid that his own life is not very important

After entering the house, it is natural to visit the Patriarch.

Otherwise, what should the old guy do if he was wandering around one day and saw this delicate and strange beauty, and became lustful?

At that time, it's not just me who is ashamed.

But the entire Zhu family is ashamed!

Zhu Daoru clearly understands which is more important.

After entering the door, let Xing'er kneel down and kowtow a few times.

Zhu Daoru told his father exactly what happened.

Zhu Zixuan just glanced at Xing'er indifferently, and said in a calm tone: "Since it was rewarded by King Wei, let's just be a concubine, and you have to treat her well!"

Zhu Daoru's hands trembled a little.

He can't wait to strangle this sanctimonious old guy to death immediately!

In his eyes, his own face is indeed not even a fart.

"Myolie, let's go!"

Zhu Daoru bowed his hands and took Xing'er to the backyard.

Although he did not marry a regular wife, he had no fewer concubines than Zhang Yong of the Zhang family.

To him, a woman is a collectible.

What you can't get is the best.

Now that you have it, you can play with it once in a while, but if you carry it in your arms every day, it will only be bad.

Like packing up a toy box, he sent Xing'er into a small courtyard full of women, and left immediately.

In this life, he never wanted to see Xing'er again.

A prostitute who has just been played by others has no choice but to hold her nose and accept it. If she continues to play by herself, it will be a crime.

Back in the front yard, standing under his own rockery, Zhu Daoru lingered for a long time.