Zhuang Zhong never thought that things could become such a big mess. A group of Tai students were all high-spirited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. In the end, he, a scumbag, couldn't get in his mouth. It wasn't those high school students who kicked him away, but because he was dazzled by the high-spirited and eloquent talk of this group of top scholars, or he could only retreat to the second line and silently wave the flag.
No wonder everyone said that they were afraid of hooligans being educated, and it was inhuman when a school bully got mad. It is not unreasonable for Emperor Qianxing to suppress in this way. Fortunately, what he did this time was a righteous thing, otherwise the misconduct would really cause headaches for the court.
Guan Dawei acted inappropriately, and more evidence was collected in response to all calls, and the involvement was so deep that it was beyond Zhuang Zhong's control in the end. This made the students who were angry with the book business even more indignant. They didn't expect this official to be even more shameless than imagined. Along the way, many cases of Guan Dawei were left unclear. At first, they paid it off, but later they took shortcuts to get promoted and get rich. They only cared about the benefits and speed, and never cared about the facts. Its harmful. With Tai students leading the way, all these common people who complained of injustice joined in, and they were determined to pull Guan Dawei off his horse and seek justice for themselves.
Sure enough, this time the Tai students led the scholars and their citizen Fu Que to jointly sign a letter, which aroused great attention from the officials and became a hotly discussed matter in the court. Some people think that these high school students have signs of arrogance in the past, and the scum among high school students like Han Chuan has lost their reputation before. Yuan Liangjun was killed because of him. Many people think that you can't fight like this, Otherwise, there will be no rules in the future.
There are also people who feel that they should not be suppressed too much. These people are the talents of the future. If they dare not express their opinions, how will they stand up for the people in the future. Shrinking your head and shrinking your head is just a waste material, a panacea for everything, without insight. Moreover, what is said is not a fabrication, but a fact, and should not be tolerated in order to suppress and cover up the behavior. Otherwise, not only will the Tai students be dissatisfied, but also the common people in the world will be disappointed with the officials.
For a while, the DPRK and China quarreled endlessly. Although no decision has been made on how to deal with this joint letter, the key figure in it, Guan Dawei, has been removed from his post and investigated.
Knowing the result, a group of Tai students had a good time drinking and chatting that night. There were also many famous sayings and sentences circulated at the banquet, ridiculing whether it was exciting or not. And the reputation of the official Dawei is even more as these poems stink like excrement, even his clan members are ashamed to see others.
The morning court had been arguing about this issue for two consecutive days, as if against the backdrop of the Tai students who were fighting for justice in full swing outside, their faces were blushing and their necks were thick. Emperor Qianxing didn't say anything, no one knew what was going on in his heart, so he had no choice but to continue arguing.
Today until the San Dynasty, there is still no result.
The Qianqing Palace is not as noisy as outside, it is quiet and comfortable, and Emperor Qianxing is performing tea art with great interest. Grinding tea, mixing paste, ordering soup, and finally blowing the noodle soup turned into green leaves.
The eunuch Wang Gao repeatedly exclaimed, "The emperor's tea art is getting better and better."
Emperor Qianxing said: "It doesn't matter how clever you are, Huan'er is not rare."
There is grievance in the words, just like a child, there is no such thing as an emperor.
Feng Huan was helpless, "Your Majesty, you can't find someone to fight tea and make me happy. I don't understand this, and it's useless for you to be aggressive. You have countless beauties in your harem, and there are many people who are skilled in tea art. Are you afraid that you won't be able to find someone?"
Emperor Qianxing was very disappointed, picked up the teacup to smell the fragrance, appraise the color, taste the tea, and after being intoxicated for a while, he said: "How dare they show their real skills to fight with me for tea, it's boring."
Feng Huan said with a smile: "The empress will be sad if she hears the emperor's words."
"It's boring to fight tea with her all the time, it's fun to have one more person."
Feng Huan was firm in his thoughts, "This man is definitely not a nephew, the emperor don't think about it again."
"It's so cold at the heights." Emperor Qian Xing sighed, and suddenly asked, "What do you think about Huan'er's student affairs?"
"The emperor has already made up his mind." Feng Huan didn't even lift his eyelids.
"I'm asking you."
Feng Huan put down the teacup in his hand, "Officials can't be tolerated, and Tai students can't use it to do whatever they want. I'm afraid that someone with a heart will attack it like before. Tai students can file a letter of impeachment, but someone has to be responsible for this matter."
"Is Zhuang Zhong your man?"
Feng Huan paused, "Somewhat involved."
"Is he the son of Marquis Wenyuan living abroad?"
"Yes, the last time I suppressed the bandits and returned to Beijing, I met him on the way. I learned about the fake wound made of beech skin from him, and then I saw him burying people in the ground to save people. My nephew paid attention to it. Seeing that he solved two cases in a row, the emperor ordered me to go to Dali Temple, so I took him with him." Feng Huan made a simple statement without revealing any emotion.
Emperor Qianxing took a sip of tea between his teeth and cheeks, drank slowly, and then slowly said, "Although Jiang Xun is the leader, it was actually initiated by this person."
"Everything is decided by the emperor."
Emperor Qianxing took a deep look at Feng Huan, "Aren't you speaking for him?"
The corner of Feng Huan's mouth twitched slightly, "The emperor is a wise king, so he naturally knows how to arrange for talented people. His autopsy skills are amazing, and no one in Dayou can match him, and his character is upright."
Emperor Qianxing was a little curious, "He is only fourteen or fifteen years old, where did he learn it?"
Feng Huan remembered Zhuang Zhong's pretentious answer back then, and couldn't help laughing, "Buddha."
Emperor Qianxing was also happy, "This person is very interesting."
"Although this person is narrow-minded, he is not small, but the world is full of strange people, and it is not surprising that some people are born good at certain skills."
Although Emperor Qian Xing had some interest in Zhuang Zhong, it was only half-hearted, and he just clicked a sentence or two before talking about other things, "I heard from the queen that Concubine Xian is busy with your marriage? But you have chosen someone?"
Feng Huan was not interested, "Women are just like that."
Emperor Qianxing laughed, "I have never tasted the taste of a woman to say that. Ji concubine is a plaything and can be sloppy, but a regular wife must be satisfied."
"Nephew understands."
Emperor Qianxing half-truthfully promised: "If Huan'er finds someone he likes, even if he is a beggar on the street, I will follow you and give you a marriage."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Although Feng Huan didn't care, he accepted it.
Emperor Qianxing was silent for a moment, then said quietly: "Huan'er doesn't call me uncle anymore."
Feng Huan's eyes flickered, "Left and right are just one name, why bother to arouse the suspicion of others, and lose interest instead."
Emperor Qianxing sighed deeply, "That's the case for a lonely family."
Feng Huan said nothing,
"Huan'er's marriage should not be sloppy. If people don't like blind marriages, how can Huan'er marry someone who doesn't know anything. After the chrysanthemum appreciation party this year, Huan'er will look at them one by one before making a decision. "
Although Feng Huan agreed on the surface, he didn't take it seriously in his heart. It made no difference whether he had seen it or not. Neither the left nor the right was the person he liked, so it would be better to satisfy others.
But if he really has someone in mind...
Feng Huan's mind was stuck for a while, and he realized that he never thought that he would like someone.
The matter of Tai students' joint letter finally came to fruition, Guan Dawei was dismissed from office to plead guilty, and could no longer be an official for life. However, Jiang Xun, a Tai student, and Zhuang Zhuan, a law student, are not allowed to take scientific examinations within five years.
This kind of punishment is already extremely serious for literati, and it can be regarded as a dark history, not to mention how many five years have been wasted in life. But the targets are Jiang Xun and Zhuang Zhuang, but in fact they have no effect. Although he was not expelled from the scientific examination, he was still able to participate in the public examination. Jiang Xun's grades were excellent. If he could get an excellent grade, he would also be able to embark on an official career. It's a pity. And for Zhuang Zhong, it was even more painless. He never thought about taking part in the scientific examination.
This kind of punishment is nothing more than an expression of the attitude of the officials. If it is justified and well-founded, it will be accepted. However, it will make the students of the imperial court have scruples when they submit letters in the future. Don't think that they can do anything wrong, make troubles all day long, and even become the mouthpiece of those who have a heart. .
Although it is not perfect, it also leaves everyone speechless. The Tai students even cheered collectively, gathered together to drink and sing, and many good lines came out during the banquet to praise the officials for their wisdom and martial arts.
Jiang Xun was even more energetic during the banquet, and he couldn't find the gloomy look he used to. Make friends with people, no longer speak harshly and harshly, and have a good reputation among Tai students. Although scientific research cannot be done within five years, among literati, it is a quality that is not afraid of the common people in the world, and it is highly respected by noble literati.
Zhuang Zhong also benefited a lot, he came in for the sake of kindness, and everyone looked down on such a person. Even if he ascends to a high position in the future, he will still be rejected by literati. But now who doesn't admire this quick-witted and bold young man, even though he is far inferior to Jiang Xun, he still looks at him differently, unlike before.
Jiang Xun was so drunk that he put one hand on Zhuang Zhong's shoulder, and pressed most of his body weight, "Zhuang Zhong, I'm so happy today! I'm so happy, I'm so happy!"
Zhuang Zhong was not as excited as he was. Guan Dawei had stepped down now, but the previous cases had not yet been reviewed, and who knew how many unjust cases were involved. But Emperor Qianxing did not order the Ministry of Punishment to review, only those who were wronged who were willing to file a joint letter had their cases reopened. Guan Dawei has handled a lot of cases over the years, and he handles cases quickly and quickly, which is why he has a good reputation later on. He has to look through them one by one later before he can rest assured, it doesn't matter if it is a little trouble, just afraid of mistakes and omissions. But once the review is made, other things will definitely be involved, and his future path will definitely be difficult. Yuan Jue's case is still clueless, and Zhuang Zhong feels depressed, so he takes a sip of wine.
Jiang Xun didn't feel the solemnity, and said to himself: "If Yuan Liangjun is here, he will be the happiest. I have been fighting with him for so long, but I couldn't let him see me like this. "
Jiang Xun's eyes were full of loss and melancholy. He had been rival with Yuan Liangjun for so long, and now that the other party is gone, he was not as happy as he thought. My heart seemed to be empty, and I became overwhelmed. I thought that the fight would continue like this, but I didn't expect that one person left the field early.
Solemnly returned to Marquis Wenyuan's mansion, a servant beside Marquis Wenyuan responded, "Young Master, Lord Marquis invites you to go to the study."
Ever since Zhuang Zhong was thrown into the Law School, it was almost rare to see Marquis Wen Yuan, and even if he did, it was only because everyone was present, and he couldn't speak a word to him. Now he is actually asked to go to the study, it must be because of the letter.
When Zhuang Zhong stepped into the study, Marquis Wen Yuan was writing running script in front of the desk. I have to say that Marquis Wen Yuan really has a good skin, such a serious appearance makes people feel pleasing to the eye.
"Come here and look at my handwriting."
Zhuang Zhong walked over, and the handwriting was indeed very good, elegant and unrestrained, with a strong character, which could not be achieved in a short time. But it happened to be paired with a picture of a tiger, but it fell short when combined.
The former is elegant and unrestrained, while the latter is majestic and ambitious, which is really unsuitable.
Solemnly said: "The handwriting is very good."
"Calligraphy, calligraphy and painting are indispensable."
Solemnly and honestly: "It just doesn't match."
Marquis Wen Yuan put down the pen in his hand, "If the inscriptions on the painting do not match, the painting will be ruined, and the same is true for being a human being."
Zhuang Zhong knew in his heart that this was beating himself, "Master Hou thinks I shouldn't get involved in this matter?"
Marquis Wen Yuan was noncommittal, and only said: "The most taboo of being an official is to be too sharp, and the way of the mean can go long. You chose law school before because you were afraid that you would be too upright, but I respect your wishes. I didn't expect that now It's because you are not calm enough to cause such a big incident. You are still young and don't understand the principles of this world."
"Forgive me for not agreeing with this statement. Before becoming an official, you must be a human being, and you must have principles. If everyone tolerated traitors, the world would be in chaos. The more people like Guan Dawei stay in that position for a day, the more people will be punished by others." Harmful. Since I have the ability, why don't I pull him down, watching him make people sleepless at night."
Marquis Wen Yuan was not annoyed by the rebuttal, "It's good to have ideas, but you originally entered Dali Temple with King Sizhao's favor, and you can stay in Dali Temple if you go out of law school without accident. But now you must go down, It’s a detour.”
Zhuang Zhong didn't know there would be such a stubble, but even if he knew, he wouldn't regret it, "It just happens to be an experience, and if you stay in this Sifang City all the time, your vision will gradually become smaller."
Wen Yuanhou glanced at him lightly, "You do have ambition."
"Just follow your heart."
"Original heart?" Marquis Wen Yuan's clear eyes were stained with a layer of mist, "I don't know if you will still remember these words I said in the future."
Zhuang Zhong didn't answer, and everything he said now was just talk.
Marquis Wenyuan suddenly said sharply: "No matter what you do in the future, don't forget that you are now Marquis Wenyuan's son. If you act in a wrong way, our entire Marquis Wenyuan Mansion will be affected."
"I will always keep in mind that I am also afraid of death." Solemnly said frankly.
Marquis Wen Yuan didn't want to say any more, but solemnly asked: "Master Hou, who was the one who killed me before?"
A slight ripple appeared on Marquis Wenyuan's calm face, and then disappeared, "Refugees."
"If it's a refugee, why did Zhou Tong turn pale with fright when he saw the eagle?"
Marquis Wen Yuan glanced sharply, "You also saw that carved blue?"
"Then Diaoqing really has a lot to offer?"
Marquis Wen Yuan narrowed his eyes with a dangerous face, but faced it solemnly. In the end, Marquis Wen Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "The one who killed your brother was a refugee, so there is no need to ask more questions."
Zhuang Zhong deeply forgot to take a look at Marquis Wenyuan, "Since when did Marquis forget his true heart? Or, has there never been such a thing?"
Wen Yuanhou stood on the spot without saying a word, waved his hands and ordered Zhuang Zhong to go out. Solemn didn't say much, he flung his sleeves and left.
Until Zhuang Zhong returned to Guozijian, he did not see Marquis Wen Yuan. It was even harder to meet him when he came back later, and solemn and complicated. No one in this world is simple, simple people die early.
Mid autumn night.
So Zhuang Ping's family also came to the reunion night. Zhuang Ping has only one son named Zhuang Zhaocai. He has been married for five years but there is no movement. There were several more in the room, and one was a widow who had given birth to a child, but with so many women, no one could live up to it. Everyone vaguely understood something in their hearts, but no one would say it outright, but Zhuang Zhaocai had to drink the dark and strange medicinal soup that Cao Dahua bought from somewhere.
Cao Dahua also brought her niece, the little girl is pretty good-looking, Xiaojia Biyu, named Cao Lian'er. As soon as Cao Lian'er came over, she filled Yin Yuehan's way, and asked innocently every day why a concubine could sit at the same table with the mistress, didn't she have to serve behind the mistress. Yin Yuehan blushed with anger and felt helpless, but Wei Yuhua was happy. The gift for Cao Lian'er was a bracelet from Linglong Pavilion, the most famous jewelry store in Beijing.
This action made the atmosphere at the dinner table weird. After eating a "reunion dinner" with a solemn taste, they left the table with the excuse of going to see lanterns and attending a poetry meeting to leave.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Jun and Zhuang Su Ning also clamored to see the lanterns when they heard this, even Zhuang Su, who usually likes to put on a serious look, had sparkling eyes.
In previous years, Marquis Wen Yuan would not allow his children to go out to watch lanterns. The Mid-Autumn Festival lantern festival in Beijing was very lively, but it was easy to cause accidents due to crowds. Every year, children are abducted by kidnappers during the Lantern Festival, and many of them are children of wealthy families. Most of the children of rich and noble families are fat and beautiful and cute, unlike those of poor people who are skinny and cannot be sold for a good price. Last year, due to the loss of too many children the year before, the government even canceled the Lantern Festival, but it attracted public complaints, saying that it was a waste of food because of choking. There are few entertainments in this world, and these festivals are also the most cherished, how can I give up. So this year it started again, and it was even more lively than previous years.
Yin Yuehan was worried about accidents, so she was never allowed to go out that day. In fact, the lanterns in Marquis Wenyuan's mansion were beautiful enough, but there was no excitement outside. Children like to join in the fun, hearing playmates say how interesting the Lantern Festival is, they have long been itching.
"Since you want to go, go." Wen Yuanhou said.
Yin Yuehan said in disbelief, "Master Hou!"
In the past no matter how the children begged, Marquis Wen Yuan would not let go, why did he suddenly change his mind today! Yin Yuehan looked at Zhuang Zhong, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.
"Bring more guards. A group of adults can't see a few children."
Once Marquis Wen Yuan made a decision, no one could refute it. No matter how unwilling Yin Yuehan was, she could only take a few children to watch the lanterns together, and Wei Yuhua would sacrifice the moon at home.
Compared to the excitement of the children, Yin Yuehan looked sad. The same solemnity can't be happy, Wen Yuanhou asked him to look at several small ones before going out, but he went to the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting held in the palace alone. It's fine if nothing happens, but if something happens, he can't bear to walk around.
Before reaching Huadeng Street, it was already crowded with people, and the carriages were also stopped in front of the street, no matter what kind of carriages were allowed to enter.
"What if we break up after a while? No, we still won't go. It's the same if we go to the restaurant next to it." Seeing the crowded street, Yin Yuehan felt even more reluctant.
"Mother, Ning'er is going to see the lanterns! Otherwise tomorrow those damn girls will laugh at me for being ignorant." Zhuang Suning tugged at Yin Yuehan's sleeve and made a fuss. Zhuang Su Ning also has to go to school now, and there are all daughters in Beijing, although she is not big, there is already a trend of comparison.
Zhuang Jun insisted on getting into Yin Yuehan's arms and acting like a baby, even Zhuang Su looked forward to it. Yin Yuehan's heart was turned into water by such a disturbance, how dare she spoil the children's happiness.
"It was agreed for a while that you are not allowed to run around, and you will not go any further until you reach the edge of the Ende Bridge."
The three children responded again and again.
The group brought a total of eight guards, three women and one girl, and surrounded the three children very tightly. Zhuang Zhong stood on the edge, no one thought of including him in the safety circle, and he never thought of squeezing in.
Beautiful and gorgeous lights hang all over the street, which is so solemn and dazzled. This is much more beautiful and exquisite than the lanterns he saw before. Later generations pay more attention to mass production, but the cost is low but not exquisite enough. Unlike here, every lamp is handmade and poured into his own creativity, so even the same type of lamp But it also shows a different flavor.
When people are crowded, the so-called security circle is not so strong. The rush of people can easily disperse each other. At first, Zhuang Zhuang thought it was because there were too many people. After all, everyone here is almost heel to heel, just like the old Spring Festival travel. Squeezing around is inevitable, but I later discovered that it is not so simple. Although there are many people, this avenue is very spacious, which is not the case, but for some reason, sometimes it is obviously fine, but suddenly it becomes very crowded, people push people, and it is easy to disperse the team.
Suspicious in his heart, Zhuang Zhuang turned his eyes away from the lanterns, and sure enough, he saw a few idlers mingling in the crowd, and every sudden crowd surge was deliberately caused by them.
Until one time Yin Yuehan's group was dispersed, Zhuang Zhong became more certain of his guess. Because there were so many guards, nothing went wrong, but Yin Yuehan was taken aback, and Zhuang Zhong mentioned that there were people with ulterior motives on this street, so he decided to go back home regardless of the children's crying on the spot.
"Auntie, since you want to go back, leave me two guards."
Yin Yuehan raised her chin with a look of contempt, "Master Hou ordered these guards to protect Brother Su, Sister Ning and Brother Jun. If something goes wrong on the way home, can you bear it?"
Zhuang Zhong knew that Yin Yuehan didn't like him at all, and he didn't even think about it and was unwilling to do it. If you don't want to argue with it, just let it go. He has other helpers, he doesn't necessarily have to look for people from Marquis Wenyuan's mansion, but he thinks that this trend may cause trouble in a while, and it is more convenient to have people now, so he can only look for Lu's family first. The Lu family will also be here today, he has made an appointment with Lu Balang before, the Lu family is more powerful than these guards.
Solemn squeezed to the agreed place, more and more people, it is easy to be scattered if you are not careful. Another surge, this time quite powerful, Zhuang Zhong also helped a girl who was about to fall beside him. The girl was blushing and shy, and before she had time to thank her, Zhuang Zhong let her go and squeezed elsewhere. The girl stomped her feet, her heart full of regret.
Solemn stared closely at the big man who was nimbly moving through the crowd. He was carrying a sack on his shoulder, which was very suspicious. The big man walked towards the sparsely populated place, followed closely by Zhuang Zhong. Fang Caizhuang clearly saw that the big man had nothing on his body, but after the crowd surged, he suddenly had a sack on his body, and he was not small in size.
The big man walked into the alley very fast, obviously he understood the situation here very well. The deeper the alley was, the fewer people there were. Zhuang Zhong was terrified and dared not continue chasing. Whistling, pretending to be liberated in the corner. Looking around from the corner of his eyes, there are several figures around the corner.
Zhuang Zhong didn't dare to show off, humming a little twist and turns back to Huadeng Street.
Before Zhuang Zhong heard that kidnappers would appear every year at the Lantern Festival, and many children would be lost. Although some of them have been recovered, there is no news about most of them, and the kidnappers have never been found. Every year, more people will be sent, but there will still be a lot of losses. It seems that there is a group of kidnappers who are particularly powerful, and there is no clue at all. There was once a yamen servant who was severely injured and thrown at the intersection, which can be described as extremely arrogant.
Although Zhuang Zhong has practiced a few times, he is far from a martial arts master who can kill all directions. He doesn't want to risk his life if someone is not rescued.
"Brother Chong, this way!" Lu Balang yelled with his own loud voice all the way, "Why did you come here, I've been waiting here for you for a long time."
The Lu family is a big family as soon as they go out, and all of them are very conspicuous, and each man carries a small one on his shoulder.
Saluting solemnly, he hurriedly said to Lu Feng: "Uncle, just now I saw a capable person, probably a kidnapper."
Zhuang Zhong told what he saw just now, the ladies were very worried, the eldest lady said: "Brother Chong, don't be so reckless in the future, these kidnappers are not ordinary people, how many people have been harmed by them."
Lu Feng praised Zhuang Zhong for being courageous and resourceful, "Brother Chong is doing well now, which means he is successful. These kidnappers are the most hated, so I will search for them right away. Do you remember that alley?"
Zhuang nodded, "I remember everything, I'm afraid I don't know where to go now."
Kidnappers are always the most hated object. Who doesn't have a small child? Is it so easy to give birth to such a big child, but he was abducted and separated from his flesh and blood. How can he not be sad.
It's a pity that Zhuang Zhong took the yamen servants to look for the alley just now, but there was no trace of those people.
The headhunter said bitterly: "It's like this every year. It's not that no one has found the traces of these kidnappers. In the end, they either escaped or the followers who had no time to contact others in the future were beaten to death."
"His grandma, these bastards are still lawless! At the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can they be so presumptuous!" Lu Feng said angrily, wishing to dig out these bastards and tear them into pieces.
Zhuang Zhong was puzzled, "They abducted these children, and they must sell them. If they make such a big fuss, they must not dare to stay in Beijing and want to transfer them to other places. They must have left the city, and there is nothing at the city gate or the pier?"
The head catcher was also very resentful, "It stands to reason that the children are seven or eight years old at most, and things don't always move. And no matter when you take the children out of the capital, you will be strictly investigated, but nothing can be found. I don’t know how they transported it out of the capital.”
Manpower is limited, and these kidnappers are very experienced, and they never appear in places where the government officials are the key handles. There is no telephone connection in this world, even if a yamen servant finds out, it is too late to call others, otherwise the people would have disappeared without a trace, and they would not be able to resist the group of people by tracking them by themselves, so they would always succeed.
At this time, a yamen servant ran over to talk to the catcher, and the catcher jumped up and scolded his mother, "Five of them were lost in such a short period of time! Don't let me catch his grandma's group, or I will have to pick him up." The skin is not good!"
The others were also very angry, but there was nothing they could do.
Lu Feng frowned, "If you want to catch these people, you have to throw out the bait."
The head catcher sighed: "I've used this tactic before. Let's not say it's hard to get the bait. We only look for small beggars on the street. Most of them are sloppy and thin, and they don't want to be kidnapped. It's hard to get the bait. In the end, the child disappeared. .”
"It's because you didn't choose the bait properly!" Lu Feng snorted coldly.
Although the head catcher was dissatisfied, he also admitted that the clever little beggars on the street were unwilling to play this play with them. Besides, such a small child, no matter how smart he is.
Unexpectedly, Lu Feng said: "This time, let's use my little treasure as the bait."
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes widened.