Chapter 125 Little tricks
"An He was born a civilian, and it is most likely, but he was satisfied with becoming a scholar, but the possibility was not high."
Liu Fuqi couldn't help but say, "Brother, it's too complicated. I'll just give orders to Han Shengping?"
Liu Fuyao said, "If you give Han Shengping the order, this old fox will definitely be suspicious."
"We brothers cannot act rashly. Liu Meng is very evil. He is even more evil than his father back then. Be careful."
Liu Fuqi was panicked when he heard this, "Brother said that he was a dead salted fish, who would have thought he could turn over?"
"I should have killed it with one knife back then."
Liu Fuyao snorted: "What's the use of that year? If you know it, it's better to treat it well and take it for yourself. It's useless now."
On the way back, An He was rarely silent. An Dajie didn't dare to pretend to be my authority in front of his son, and smiled and said, "He'er, why did he frown?"
An He said, "Liu Meng offended Lord Xu. The Yuan family and Han family have both gained benefits. I wonder if I can also cause some trouble for Liu Meng, and maybe I will be able to catch Lord Xu's eyes."
When An Dazhao heard this, he waved his hands and said, "He'er, it's absolutely not possible. Just like when we do business, the greater the return, the greater the risk. This... Liu Meng is not easy to mess with. Our An family has finally become a scholar family, but don't bother, it's great to maintain it."
An He couldn't take his attention and said angrily: "You are timid and sail against the current, and you don't advance or retreat. If it weren't for me, where would the scholarly family come from?"
An Dazhao comforted him with kind words and did not care about his son's reprimand.
Han Jia was sitting in the car, his face was terrifyingly gloomy, and bang, and he punched the frame. Han Shengping's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say. He was so embarrassed in front of his grandson, but how could he have the status of the Han family if he didn't do this?
"My Han family is also a scholar, why do we still have to look at people's faces?"
Han Shengping was embarrassed: "The four major families in An County are still pleased with Mr. Xu. If a commoner wants to live a stable life, in addition to making money, he will not cause trouble. The highest academic family is high, but if you want to pass on it for hundreds of years, you have to retain your edge."
Han Jia looked at his grandfather and said coldly: "Even if a dog lowers his eyebrows and looks at him for a long time, it will make people think it is a waste dog. Only when you show your fangs and bite a rabbit to death will people know that the dog can watch the door and bite people. If you are too impatient, even the owner will bite it."
Han Sheng was worried, why bother? Why bother? It was just a few words, and I just forgot. Isn’t it good to continue living a life of a superior person? But being a dog in front of the Liu brothers, but being an old man in front of many civilians!
Han Jia said: "We don't need to be favored by Lord Xu at all. As long as the Han family in An County attaches importance to us and recognizes the status of the branch, will the Liu family still dare to show off their power to us? Kneel and lick it too late."
Han Sheng thought there was something just because he had contacted Liu Meng and felt that this kid was really evil.
The Liu Fuyao brothers have a good relationship with Xin Qi, the director of the An County Wisdom Palace, and lack the courage to resist.
Han Jia was young and energetic, so he naturally refused to accept it, so he brought people to the door of the Liu family mansion.
Lao Hu helped bring some vegetables every day. When he saw a few people sneaking around at the door, he shouted: "Who is actually doing damage at the door of the scholar's mansion."
Han Jia didn't know this person and said contemptuously: "Who are you? What is your relationship with the Liu family?"
Lao Hu said proudly: "What's the relationship? That's amazing. I'm very familiar with scholar Liu Dachang. The shoes I wore on my feet were all sewn by my Lao Hu."
Han Jia frowned, "Who is Liu Dachang?"
"It's rare to see you, it's not Liu Dachang-scholar, but Liu Dachang-scholar."
He chewed his words and changed the pause point, but he didn't speak very clearly and could not hear clearly. Han Jia was a scholar, and he opened his wisdom and said happily: "You mean Liu Meng, right?"
"You actually call it a name? Is there any rule?"
"It seems that you are very familiar with the Liu family and come to deliver vegetables every day."
"Of course, Lao Hu, I have a vegetable garden, and I will deliver the fresh vegetables from the Liu family."
"That's right, fight."
A few people rushed up and beat him, but before Lao Hu could react, he beat him up.
Xu Jun opened the door and scolded, "What are you doing?"
"You are the servants who sold them to the Chu family before. They look very average, and Liu Meng's taste is really bad, so take them away."
A few strong men rushed up and grabbed Xu Jun. She struggled desperately, but how could she get out?
She said anxiously: "I am a servant of the Liu family, you dare."
Han Jiale said: "At worst, I will lose money, just a slut."
Xu Jun refused to obey, and his clothes were torn to pieces, making it difficult to cover his body.
Lao Hu has always been a timid and good person. Recently, he has been dealing with Xu Jun. The girl came out to scold her for her. A stream of passion rushed up. She had been hiding her head and hugging her, grabbing a stick and shouting, "Let go of Miss Xu."
Han Jia was furious and took a stick from the servant next to him. He shook his robe and shouted, "You can see clearly that you are a scholar. Even if I beat you to death, it will be just a few golden horns. If you touch me, your whole family will die."
He walked up as he walked up, his head almost touching the wooden stick that Lao Hu was holding, and was born with awe of scholars. After seeing Han Jia's identity, Lao Hu shrank backwards. Han Jia laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, I'm just a coward, and he still learns to be a hero?"
Old Hu trembled with wounds on his face, he stepped back and said, "Let go of Miss Xu, she is the personal maid of Liu Dachang scholars. You can't just pay a few golden horns."
The wisdom of civilians is shining.
Han Jiale said: "It turns out that it is the woman Liu Meng has played with, so that's even better. I'll give you a few rewards. From now on, you will be the cousins of Liu Dachang scholars."
The four servants dragged Xu Jun, and she stubbornly did not shout, but struggled desperately. How could a girl's strength be the four big men break free?
Han Jia faced Lao Hu alone and forced him to retreat step by step.
"You can't do this, scholar master, you can't do this. Miss Xu is just an ordinary girl. You can leave a way out for you, please leave a way out for you."
Lao Hu knelt down.
"I'll think about it like a man standing up."
Lao Hu begged. As soon as he stood up, Han Jia hit him hard on his thigh with a stick. With a bang, he fell down and let out a painful wail.
Han Jiale said: "You are a pariah, so deserve to negotiate with me? Stand up. If you can stand up, this scholar will consider spare Xu Jun."
The oppressed all over his stomach was vented. He was eager to prove that he was not a bully dog. He was a top-notch person and could determine the life and death of many people.
Lao Hu howled in pain, stood up with one leg on his back, begging, "Scholar, please don't make things difficult for Miss Xu."
Bang, another stick hit the other leg.
Lao Hu fell down in response.
"You stand up again."
The two legs were hurting severely and felt the broken leg bones. Lao Hu struggled to get up and continued to beg. A stick was right at hand, but he never dared to have the idea of fighting.
Xu Jun cried, "Uncle Hu, go quickly."
Bang, a stick hit both legs, fell on the stone slab, and his mouth hit the ground.
"I just want to save half of your life and show it to others. Remember, the end of your life today is purely because of Liu Meng."
Lao Hu shouted, "Let Miss Xu go, let go..."
Ignore it at all.
Han Jia said, "This slut is left to you to deal with. You can do whatever you want, hahaha..."
Xu Jun's eyes were resentful and unyielding.
As he said that, Han Jia pinched Xu Jun's chin and smiled, "I hate me very much? A slut, how can you take this scholar? This scholar is too lazy to touch his low body."
Xu Jun was completely disappointed. She always wanted to change her destiny and did not hesitate to miss a little opportunity for this.
She once hated Liu Meng for changing her destiny, and thanked Liu Meng for the opportunity she provided for her. She made great progress and in the early stage of the eighth-level computing power, she would become a quasi-scholar in another year.
"Haha, I heard that your talent is pretty good, but unfortunately, even if you are in the late eighth level, you are a little worse than a dog in the eyes of this scholar."
It's almost a completely different class.
Chapter completed!