The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Zhang Chong cleared his throat, looked at Meng Liang's ghost-white expression, and said seriously, "Does Mr. Meng still remember the bet he made with my Mr. Zhang?

Lord Meng made a bet with my family just now. If Miss Feng escapes, you will report the matter to the emperor and let our family bear all the responsibilities.

But if Miss Feng had not escaped, you would have apologized to our family in front of all the prisoners, common people, and officials. And also—"

Zhang Chong deliberately put it off, paused, and looked at Meng Liang meaningfully.

Meng Liang's expression changed several times, from white to red, from red to green, his face was like a dye vat in a dyeing workshop, extremely wonderful.

The scene instantly fell silent, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen to the gossip.

"What else -" The two officials who were scratching the itch were very curious and continued while scratching.

For the sake of gossip, even your life can be put on the line.

They were responsible for guarding Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli. They didn't know the whole story at all, so they were very curious. They also wanted to know what kind of bet their adults had made with the skinny guy opposite.

Wang Datou glared fiercely at the two ignorant officials.

They are just teammates like pigs!

Didn’t you see that our adults were so angry that they rolled their eyes and were about to faint?

Zhang Chong smacked his lips after appreciating Meng Liang's wonderful face-changing performance, and finally revealed the answer, "Well, in addition to apologizing to our Mr. Zhang, your adults also want to say, 'Grandpa, my grandson knows he was wrong.'" ."

"Huh"

Everyone gasped. I secretly sighed that this bet was really big.

Anyone with eyes knows that Master Meng and Master Zhang are mortal enemies and are at odds with each other. Now, Mr. Meng actually has to call his arch-rival Grandpa in public and admit that he is his grandson.

Stimulate!

Everyone's eyes were bright and they were eagerly staring at Meng Liang.

In just one day, everyone saw Meng Liang's cruelty. Therefore, it was worth it to see Meng Liang lose such a big face, no matter how hard and tiring the exile was.

Wang Datou became angry, pointed at Zhang Chong's nose and cursed, "Zhang Chong, you are still not a human being! Our adults are so seriously injured, and you still have to force him everywhere. You son of a bitch, believe it or not, I killed him you!"

"Oh yo yo, I'm so scared! I didn't expect that the son of the official minister would be such a dishonest person! He is willing to bet but not admit defeat, his character is really bad. Tsk tsk - if this is reported back to the capital, I'm afraid Meng Shangshu's face will be lost It's also serious." Zhang Chong crossed his chest with one hand and touched his chin with the other hand.

The anger in his chest rushed straight to his heart, and Meng Liang felt that his head hurt more and his brain became more dizzy.

Your face will be lost all your life on the way to escorting the prisoner!

Just throw it away, that son of a bitch Zhang Chong actually wants to report this matter back to the capital.

If his father, who valued face more than his life, knew about this, he would definitely not feel better!

But he thought of calling Zhang Xiaowu grandpa——

No, let him call Zhang Xiaowu grandpa and admit that he is his grandson, without even thinking about it.

It's simply impossible!

If he calls out "Grandpa" today, he will definitely be crushed by that piece of shit Zhang Xiaowu on his way to exile in the future.

Meng Liang's face was as dark as the bottom of a casserole, and his eyes were darting around, trying to come up with an excellent solution.

This is an excellent way to prevent Zhang Chong from reporting the matter back to the capital and without calling Zhang Xiaowu "Grandpa".

Meng Liang lowered his eyes and inadvertently glanced at Feng Zirou, who was lying on the ground. Meng Liang's eyes lit up slightly.

He raised his head, and with the support of Wang Datou and another official, he walked to Zhang Xiaowu. Meng Liang looked at Zhang Xiaowu and said weakly, "Since Meng has made a bet, there is absolutely no reason to deny it. Mr. Zhang, yes, it belongs to Meng, no, it's not right. Actually, it's really right, isn't it?" ....."

Zhang Chong looked at Meng Liang and saw Meng Liang apologizing intermittently. His face became paler and paler, his eyes rolled more and more, and his body was swaying.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, hehe, he was fine just now. He glanced at Feng Zirou who was sitting on the ground. Was he going to faint while apologizing?

Interesting, really interesting.

Zhang Chong shouted loudly, "Where is the eldest lady of the Feng family?"

Meng Liang was a little confused and fainted.

However, when he thought about being pricked by Feng Jiuyan's thick silver needle, and that his body was still painful and numb, as if his whole body had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, he did not dare to faint directly.

Why is Zhang Chong calling Feng Jiuyan now? What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

Feng Jiuyan, who was hiding aside and eating pistachios while watching the show, almost didn't laugh out loud.

She thought she was the only one who saw that Meng Liang was trying to pretend to be dizzy and get through. Unexpectedly, Zhang Chong, the fat foodie, also saw it.

To cause trouble to her enemies, of course she has to cooperate!

"Here, here it is!" Feng Jiuyan held a silver needle wrapped in fine cloth in her hand and walked to Zhang Chong's side from the way the prisoners got out of the way. "Sir, what's the matter?"

Zhang Chong nodded his chin in the direction of Meng Liang and motioned for Feng Jiuyan to look over.

"Here, Lord Meng is about to faint. Please see how to wake up Lord Meng this time."

Feng Jiuyan walked up to Meng Liang, held her chin and stared at Meng Liang who was about to faint, and said thoughtfully, "Just now, it took me a lot of effort to revive Mr. Meng. I also gave him the panacea, and It's an acupuncture.

There is no magic bullet this time, so ordinary acupuncture probably won’t work, hey! "

Hearing Feng Jiuyan's sigh, Meng Liang's scalp tightened, and he had an intuition that the words behind them were not good.

Zhang Chong complimented and cooperated very well, "How about an unusual acupuncture?"

Feng Jiuyan frowned and thought, "Let me think about it... Well, I can only pierce... pierce, pierce the head, and -" lowered his eyes and glanced at Meng Liang's crotch at.

Everyone followed Feng Jiuyan's line of sight. With just this glance, they couldn't understand what Feng Jiuyan had not finished saying.

The men felt as if there was pain in that part of their body. They couldn't control their steps and took a few steps back. They couldn't help but ask three questions in their minds.

This, does this really need to be stuck there?

Is it really not useless?

Isn't it really revenge?

Zhang Chong, Zhang Xiaowu and others almost died of joy, their burning eyes fixed on Meng Liang's crotch.

Meng Liang felt a chill in his lower body, his whole body shook violently, and he reflexively covered his crotch with his hands.

At this time, Meng Liang didn't dare to roll his eyes anymore. His black pupils were exposed and he tried his best to widen his eyes.

"I, I feel much better now, and I don't want to faint."

Zhang Chong's smile was very mean, "Oh? Mr. Meng recovered on his own without treatment. Great! I thought Mr. Meng wanted to pretend to be faint, but it seems that I am a villain.

Okay, Lord Meng, let’s continue fulfilling the bet! "

Meng Liang couldn't help it. He closed his eyes and felt his heart pounding. He turned to Zhang Xiaowu and his voice came from his clenched back molars, "Grandpa, my grandson realizes his mistake."