Happy Little Scholar

For Wei Junliang, what he cares about at this moment is not his face, but the face of the person upstairs.

He came down with full confidence, and his meaning was actually very clear.

Just now, Young Master Qin looked down a few times, and it was obvious that he had a crush on these two extremely beautiful women. Of course, Wei Junliang himself also had a crush on them, but in front of Young Master Qin, he could only give way.

Only by satisfying Young Master Qin can the Wei family go a step further. This is not only his intention, but also the intention of his father, the Minister.

Although he has been in Kyoto for a short time, during this period, as long as he reported his father's name, women from all over the place would come to him. A Minister is a senior official in the court, even in Kyoto.

If he went back in disgrace, not only would he lose face and be laughed at by those above, but Young Master Qin would also leave a bad impression.

Wei Junliang's face turned completely gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Miss, you won't be so disrespectful, right?"

Wan Ruoqing stood up and whispered: "This young man, please go back."

"Bitch, if you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink a penalty!"

At this moment, Wei Junliang could no longer suppress his shame and anger, and raised the wine glass in his hand and splashed it on her face.

Wan Ruoqing's face changed, and when she stepped back, a white hand appeared in front of her, blocking all the wine. When she stepped back, she accidentally touched the chair and lost her balance. At this time, another arm took advantage of the situation and hugged her slender waist...

Time seemed to have returned to two years ago. That night in the Ning Wang Mansion, he seemed to appear in this posture.

The pain from her calf seemed to disappear out of thin air. When Li Yi turned around and asked her "Are you okay?", she shook her head and a blush appeared on her face.

Zeng Zuimo on the side raised his head and turned his head to take a look, but his eyes quickly moved away.

Wei Junliang narrowed his eyes, looked at the young man in front of him, and said in a grim tone: "Hero saves the beauty?"

Although he blocked it just now, Li Yi noticed that there were still a few drops of water stains on Wan Ruoqing's clothes. He shook his hands to get rid of some of the wine, walked over, and wiped the back of his hand on the gorgeous clothes of the son of the Minister of Rites in front of him, and said: "This girl's clothes are dirty, you have to compensate, the price is fair and honest, 10,000 taels of silver, remember to send it before tomorrow. You should be able to find out where they live easily, remember, 10,000 taels, not a penny less."

Wan Junliang was stunned by his action, and when he reacted, there were already a few more handprints on his clothes.

Although this dress is valuable, it is not the most important thing at the moment.

How dare he talk to him like this?

The woman's clothes must be compensated with 10,000 taels?

He is really bold to say that...

The people above should have seen what happened below. Wan Junliang didn't care about what kind of confidence the young man opposite had to say these words to him. Instead, his face calmed down and he said lightly: "I want his hand."

The two strong men who had been standing behind him heard this and walked forward expressionlessly.

"I want his hand."

This sentence sounded familiar. Li Yi always felt that he had heard it somewhere, and it should not be very long ago.

Then he remembered where it was, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. These young people always ask for someone's hand or something. Although it sounds cool to say such words, if they can't do it, they are suspected of being too pretentious.

Be low-key in work and life. There are not many young people like him who are low-key now.

In fact, when Wan Junliang came down just now, the owner of the restaurant was watching from the side. He knew that the person in front of him was the son of the new Minister of Rites. He had just moved to Kyoto and was in the limelight. Even the people behind him couldn't afford to offend him.

He really didn't want to get involved in this kind of fight, but if there was a big mess in this restaurant, his job as the shopkeeper would be over.

However, just as he stepped forward, before he could show his flattering smile, Wan Junliang glared at him coldly, and he shuddered and immediately retreated.

Seeing the two people walking towards Li Yi, Wan Ruoqing and Zeng Zuimo's faces changed. Although they knew that he seemed to know some martial arts, the two people in front of them looked really imposing.

The sloppy old man sat steadily in his seat. The big white rabbit was gone. He habitually threw a broad bean into his mouth and said, "Don't panic, don't panic. It's useless to have more of this kind of stuff. You have to believe in your man."

At this moment, he sighed in his heart, and even felt a little sad. This kid, no matter where he is, there is no shortage of such beautiful women around him, whether at home or outside, even in Qi State. The little girl surnamed Lin should have some special feelings for him. When Xu Tian was young, he was also considered to be romantic and suave, attracting countless women, but at that time he was devoted to martial arts...

Thinking of this, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.

Being interrupted by him, the two women blushed at the same time. Zeng Zuimo turned back and glared at him, secretly taking a sip, but at this time, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came to his ears.

Looking back and seeing the scene in front of him, he and Wan Ruoqing were a little stunned.

The two men fell to the ground, each holding an arm, and beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.

Wei Junliang opened his mouth wide, and the shopkeeper was even more shocked. He looked at the diners at the tables here, and I don’t know how many of them dropped their chopsticks on the ground.

No matter how you look at it, the two strong men, in front of this young man who looks a little frail, actually have no power to fight back!

When Li Yi walked towards Wei Junliang, the latter's face had changed a little, but it was not obvious. He just said in a cold voice: "No matter who you are, if you touch me, the price is something you can't afford."

Li Yi smiled, stretched out his hand to pull the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and said: "Young man, don't talk about "face" and "price" all day long. This is not good."

The scene in front of him was really dramatic.

The two were of similar age, and Wei Junliang even looked a little older.

So when the young man acted like an elder and said those words to Wei Junliang as if he was scolding a younger generation, the scene was a little out of control.

Someone in the corner laughed at that moment.

Although the scene in front of them was beyond their expectations and even a little bit of laughter, it also showed that this young man still had great concerns about the title of Minister of Rites.

After all, Wei Junliang is the son of the Minister of Rites. If he really treats him like the two guards, and cripples an arm or something, the situation will be irreversible.

Being pulled in the face in public, Wei Junliang was of course furious. He wanted to say "Who the hell are you?", but he didn't dare.

If he really angered this madman and got hurt, it would not be worth it.

But after that, he must get rid of this bad breath!

This madman in front of him, and the two women, he can't escape from his palm!

This guy called Wei Junliang had a hard face, and it was far less comfortable to pull than Xiaohuan and Miss Liu. Li Yi let go of his hand, patted his shoulder, and said, "Remember to compensate for the clothes, don't forget."

Then he said to the shopkeeper, "Please urge the kitchen, the dishes are too slow..."

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was stunned.

It was already so late, and he was still thinking about eating. Did he really think that they could still eat this meal peacefully?

This person, he really doesn't take the position of a minister as a minister...

After saying this, Li Yi raised his head and looked at a certain place upstairs.

He sighed softly, with a complicated expression on his face.

It's true... life is full of encounters!

When he looked away, a sharp light emerged in his eyes.

"Some things, if you do them too much, they will become boring..."

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