Peerless Pirates

Se'er, Qian'er made such a big noise outside, it's impossible for Mrs. Zhu not to know (read the full text of "Super Cultivator's Dream Journey"). When Cuiyu came back to ask for help, Mrs. Zhu panicked. She originally wanted to follow the two

Hei went together, but was persuaded by Xiaoping. Xiaoping arranged for Dong'er to take care of the Zhu family, and she hurried out and went to the liberal arts college to call Song Jue.

When Song Zheng came home, Song Jue had just returned from the liberal arts college and was listening to the young man talking about the scene where Song Zheng took action. The young man was talking happily, but Song Jue's face dropped. The eldest son of the Prime Minister's Office,

The uncle of the current dynasty was no ordinary person. Song Jue was worried.

Seeing Song Zheng come in, Song Jue immediately stood up. Mrs. Zhu ran two steps quickly, grabbed Song Zheng and looked him up and down, "Zheng'er, are you okay?"

"Mom, I'm fine." Song Zheng smiled at Mrs. Zhu with a relaxed expression, making everyone around him relax.

"Where are Ming'er, Se'er, Qian'er and the others?"

"They are all in the backyard. Se'er is okay, Qian'er is a little frightened, and Ming'er is comforting her."

"Where's Qingshan?"

"They are all superficial injuries. Erhei is taking care of him (Download the Foolish Prince's Time Traveling Concubine txt)."

Song Zheng nodded, "Mom, you are also a virgin. I will talk to dad for a while."

Mrs. Zhu touched Song Zheng's body again to confirm that her son was fine, then breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave.

Song Zheng glanced at Song Xiaosi, who also hurried out.

Song Zheng poured a cup of tea for Song Jue, "Dad, please sit down first. Huang Yue will be here soon."

"What's he doing here?" Song Jue said with a bad look on his face, "I was about to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to report this matter to the Prime Minister. I had long heard that Huang Yue had a bad reputation, but I didn't expect that today he would bring his idea to our house.

How unbecoming it is to molest a common woman in broad daylight!"

Song Zheng waved his hand quickly, "Dad, you heard that there was some misunderstanding about what happened today. Huang Yue is coming here to apologize."

"Apologise?" Song Jue was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, "Who wants him to apologize!"

"Dad, don't worry. There is no need to tell the prime minister about this matter. If we look closely, the child may be in trouble too. The two servants who caught Qian'er both had their hands broken by me with a stick. It is still unknown whether they can recover. There is another one.

The servant is still unconscious and will probably have to lie in bed for three to two months. This kind of punishment is enough."

Song Jue glanced at his son, "Zheng'er, so what Xiaosi said is true? Did you really break his hand?"

Song Zheng nodded, "I couldn't be more angry at the time. However, Huang Yue was measured in his actions. Neither Qian'er nor Se'er was injured or humiliated. Qingshan received a beating, but fortunately, it was a skin injury.

, it will be fine after just two days. Since there is some misunderstanding about this matter, we have to be merciful and merciful. Huang Yue has a bad reputation.

Well, the Prime Minister must know it. Even if we report it to the Prime Minister this time, it will just give Huang Yue a scolding. We have to prevent him from retaliating in the future. How about we be a favor and let him go this time. Then Huang Yue

Yue also promised the child that he would never harass anyone in our house again (Zhan Feng’s latest chapter)."

Song Jue thought for a moment, "What you said makes sense. There is no way to guard against a thief for a thousand days. If Huang Yue is willing to apologize, let him go. However," Song Jue hesitated, "then Huang Yue will really come?"

Song Zheng smiled and said, "This is what the kid forced him to agree to. He doesn't want to be scolded by the prime minister, right? When he comes, just scold him with a few words and he will listen honestly."

"I heard that Huang Yue was domineering, but I didn't expect that he would surrender to you." Song Zheng stroked his beard and praised his son.

Song Zheng smiled and said, "He doesn't obey me, he's just intimidated by his father's reputation and doesn't dare to be domineering anymore."

"You, you are actually praising me." Song Jue smiled, suddenly feeling that he was not too serious, he coughed quickly and calmed down, "Zheng'er, how is your martial arts competition?"

Song Zheng then talked about the martial arts competition of the past few days, and naturally he talked about it in a flashy and relaxed manner. Student Song Xiaolang has eloquence, but he cannot use it in this kind of thing.

Just after he finished speaking, Song Xiaosi hurried in and said, "Master, Master, then... then Huang Yue is here." He looked very panicked.

"Don't be impatient!" Song Zheng stood up, "Father, I'll pick him up."

Song Jue nodded, and Song Zheng turned around and went out to the door. Huang Yue and Mu Yi were seen standing at the door obediently, with the only two servants following behind. Mu Cheng and Mu Tong were nowhere to be seen.

"Eldest Young Master, please invite Uncle Mu!" Song Zheng made a gesture of invitation and nodded slightly towards the two of them.

Huang Yue and Mu Yi both looked happy and stepped in.

In the next half hour, Song Jue talked a lot of truth, and his tone was relatively tactful (the latest chapter of usurping the Tang Dynasty). Huang Yue apologized again and again, and his attitude was very sincere. Both Song Jue and Song Zheng were very satisfied. Not only that, Huang Yue also offered

Fifty taels of silver are said to be the money for soup and medicine for the servant of the Song Dynasty.

Before Song Jue could say his final words, Song Zheng smiled and said, "Thank you very much, eldest son. I will thank you on behalf of Qingshan."

Now that the words have been spoken, Song Jue has nothing to say. After serving tea to see the guests off, Song Zheng sends Huang Yue and Mu Yi to the gate.

"My dear nephew, it's getting late, why don't you go to the eldest son's house and have a drink?" Mu Yi said with a smile.

Song Zheng hurriedly bowed and said, "Uncle Mu made an appointment, I shouldn't have said goodbye. However, in three days it will be the time to compete for the martial arts scholarship. I need to practice martial arts at home and review my military skills. When this competition is over, I will be engaged to the eldest son.

Visiting at home."

"In this case, I wish my nephew a good start and success!"

"Thank you uncle for your kind words."

Huang Yue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Master Song, I see that your moves are very powerful. I wonder if you can teach me a few moves in the future?"

"The eldest son is surrounded by many masters. I still don't want to show off my three-legged cat skills."

"Young Master Song is too modest. You strike like wind and thunder. I really don't have such a master around me. Could it be that Young Master Song thinks I'm clumsy and is afraid of losing your reputation?"

"The eldest young master has shamed the younger one. In this way, after the competition, I will ask the eldest young master for advice. The eldest young master should not dislike it!"

Huang Yue smiled and cupped his fists gently, "On the day you report victory, I will serve you wine!"

Mu Yi also smiled and left with Huang Yue.

Song Zheng raised the corner of his mouth and whispered to himself, "I'm afraid that when I come to your house, it will disturb your family's chickens and dogs (the latest chapter of Beimang)!"

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"Zheng'er, he's just apologizing, why are you still accepting money from him?" Song Jue sat on the chair with a displeased look on his face, "Although my salary is meager, I don't lack these."

"Dad, this is Huang Yue's wish. If we don't accept it, I'm afraid he will still have knots in his heart. Besides, Qingshan is also protecting Qian'er and Ming'er from their injuries. Such a loyal servant will not give him any money.

It doesn’t make sense.”

"Oh, that's all. You go and discuss the matter with your mother." Song Jue shook his head, picked up the book on the table, and continued reading.

Song Zheng bowed, exited the room, and walked to the backyard. As soon as he arrived in front of the building, he heard Ming'er and Se'er whispering.

"You are too reckless. If you just ignore him when he is looking at you, why would you hurt others with your words?"

"I just don't like him. His eyes are so straight and annoying." Se'er was still angry.

"You, I don't know what to say about you." Ming'er said helplessly, "This is not Dajin. Your current identity is the maid of the Song Mansion. If you want to stay here, you must be safe and sound.

Cause trouble. Even though our master has a good reputation, if we really encounter trouble, it may not be easy. Jiangning is the capital, where high-ranking officials and nobles gather together. Just casually

We can't afford to offend you. If Xiaolang hadn't come back today, it's still unknown whether you could have escaped. What if Xiaolang was not at home and something like this happened again? I just bothered you to take action. What's your temper?

It’s not that I don’t know, he is dedicated to studying and learning. If those high-ranking officials don’t take the master’s reputation into consideration, there will be nothing they can do.”

Se'er hummed softly.

Ming'er then advised, "Take today's matter as an example. If Xiao Lang doesn't come back, won't you and Qian'er be captured by that person? Wait until Xiao Ping calls the master back, and the master will ask about the situation before running away.

When we arrive at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Huang Yuandu may not have time to see the master.

(Read the full text of The Best Judge). How long will this delay take? If something unexpected happens to you and Qian'er, what do you want Xiaolang to do? His temper is fearless, so he won't go to Huang if the time comes.

Yue is trying his best? Can you survive?"

Having said this, Ming'er became a little anxious and her breathing became rapid.

"I...I know I was wrong." Se'er whispered, "Sister Ming'er, don't worry. I will be honest in the future and never dare to do it again."

Ming'er sighed, "You have endured so much hardship to come to Xiaolang's side, and you should cherish it. We sisters hit it off at first sight. You don't treat me as a maid, and I don't treat you as a princess. We are all devoted to each other.

How nice is it to be with Xiaolang? But you are the princess of Daikin after all. If something like this happens again, maybe Xiaolang will send you back to Daikin for your safety. By then, where will I go to find you?

Are you such a good girl?"

"Sister Ming'er, please stop talking." Se'er's sobs could be heard faintly in the room, "Actually, it's not that I don't understand these human affairs. I've learned a lot in the past year. But with you and Xiao

After we reunited with Lang, I felt at ease and lost control of my temper. I don’t know if Lang will forgive me this time. I...I’m quite worried."

"You don't know about him yet?" Ming'er comforted Se'er, "He loves our women the most. Don't worry, he will never say anything wrong about you."

"real?"

"Of course it's true. Have you ever seen him lose his temper with you?"

"That's not true. He makes us laugh when he has free time. He is the best at coaxing people." Se'er sniffed twice and her voice calmed down.

Song Zheng listened for a while and sighed secretly. He really couldn't bear to criticize these girls. Fortunately, Ming'er knew what he meant and spoke for him. This is a good wife!

Song Zheng quietly stepped back a few feet, then stepped up his steps and walked towards the door of the building. Whether it was Qian'er or Se'er, he would be in pain.