Chapter 913: Lian Fangzhou's Revenge

Fourth Young Master Wan pouted and said with a smile: "Okay, you can write your poems, and I'll go too!" As he spoke, he led the little servant away.

Angrily, Young Master Lu said: "It's insulting to Sven, I don't know what it is!"

Third Young Master Zhu sneered coldly: "Sven? Brother Lu really thinks highly of him. I'm afraid this kind of person may not know the word 'Sven' in this world!"

"Ah? What Brother Zhu said is very true!" Several people laughed.

The Fourth Young Master Wan, who had not walked away a few steps, naturally heard this, but he just pretended that he had never heard it, but the corner of his mouth sneered, his eyes flickering evilly.

Young Master Meng was hesitating whether to send someone to follow Young Master Wan Si. Before he could call someone, Young Master Wan Si’s master and servant had disappeared, and he didn’t know which plum tree he had slipped into, so he had no choice but to do so.

Generally speaking, the time for composing poetry and poetry is after a half-hour break after lunch.

In Meng Hanlin's words, people's mental state is the most tiring at this time. If they can write wonderful poems even in this most languid situation, that is the real good knowledge!

As the master, Young Master Meng couldn't just accompany Third Young Master Zhu, etc. After a few words, he went elsewhere. Third Young Master Zhu felt a little uncomfortable because of the words of Young Master Wan Si, and couldn't keep his spirits up. Rest on the spot and don't want to go anywhere.

Young Master Xu was restless, so he dragged Young Master Lu to go.

Soon it was time for lunch, and under the soft-spoken invitation of the maids, the guests walked one after another to the incomparably spacious plum pavilion in the plum forest.

The two ends of the pavilion are solid walls, and the front and back horizontally, except for the four open doors, are row windows inlaid with glazed glass.

At this moment, the house is heated by the floor, the windows are wide open, and the transparent skein curtains with fine jade drop feet hang down, making the house look very bright, and while enjoying the food, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery outside.

At this time, a banquet has been set up in the pavilion. The great scholars, celebrities and dignitaries sit in one place, and the rising stars sit in one place. The round table, which is not big or small, can seat five people, and they are lined up neatly in the hall.

Everyone greeted each other politely and took their seats under the host's hospitality.

At this time, I don't know who made a "huh" and said, "Where is the third son of Zhu?"

Young Master Meng, Young Master Xu, etc. looked around, only to find that Young Master Zhu was not seen.

"I don't know if Brother Zhu is fascinated by a good sentence somewhere, I'll order someone to look for it!" Young Master Meng glanced at his father and hurriedly laughed.

Everyone laughed, but Young Master Meng hurriedly beckoned to call the housekeeper to give instructions.

Unexpectedly, a domestic servant stumbled in with a pale face, and the panic words on his face were not easy to say, but he said in a twisted manner: "It's not good! It's not good!"

The faces of father and son in Mengzhangyuan turned dark, and the butler rushed in in a hurry, and in a fit of rage, he grabbed the stuttering servant, gritted his teeth and stared, "What are you doing nonsense! Don't let me back! "

The servant still didn't wake up, or in other words, he fell into extreme shock and couldn't extricate himself. He stretched his finger to Merlin in the northeast direction: "There, there."

The crowd became more and more strange and began to discuss.

I don't know who suggested, why don't you go and have a look? Everyone nodded.

After all, who isn't curious yet!

The father and son of Mengzhangyuan are both upright and upright people. Since everyone has said so, they don't want to block it. Otherwise, I'm afraid that everyone will have some bad guesses.

Immediately, the group went to the northeast corner of the plum garden.

The servant was stunned for a while, but at this time he came to his senses, exclaimed "Ah!", he didn't even want to run forward and spread his arms to stop the crowd, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, can't go! Can't go past! what!"

"You bastard! Who gave you the guts!" The butler was so angry that he almost fainted. The Meng family's poems and books are inherited, and even the servants are polite and recuperating. This bastard is not dead. How dare he act in such an unruly manner in front of his master's distinguished guests, his housekeeper will also be "dereliction of duty"!

"You two, drag him down to me!" The housekeeper didn't give the man a chance to tell the difference.

The two also disliked this colleague and brother was too embarrassing for the master, so eager to make a sound, they moved forward quickly and could not help dragging the man down.

The world was finally clean, Meng Zhangyuan and others continued to walk forward, but the faces of the father and son were a little bit ugly: What a shame today!

But they don't know, the more embarrassing is yet to come!

When they turned around a few plum trees that were covered in snow and covered with flowers, and saw the bodies of two white flowers hugging each other on the big cloak under the tree, they were shocked and blacked out. , almost fell.

Everyone saw it in unison, and suddenly the pot exploded, "Ah!", "Yeah!", "Ouch!", "My God!"

The daring couldn't help but take a few more peeks, the timid turned around like a conditioned reflex, and the timid pulled up his sleeves to cover his face, but half-squinted his eyes from the seam. peek.

I don't know who screamed again: "Then, you, look! Two men, both of them are men!"

The screams of the crowd became more and more chaotic like thunder.

In the panic, I don't know who shouted again: "It's the fourth son of Wan! Zhu, the third son of Zhu!"

Meng Zhangyuan's eyes twitched, and finally passed out as he wished.

Young Master Meng was angry, anxious, shocked and angry, and he asked someone to take care of his father, and then asked someone to step forward to pull the two away, and then asked everyone to leave quickly.

However, who would be willing to leave in such a big hustle and bustle?

If there is a man and a woman, everyone should avoid it, but both are men, everyone is the same, no one has any shortcomings and nothing more, what is there to avoid?

There were even a lot of people schadenfreudely spit out: "Indecent and shameless! Shameless!"

Another sighed and said, "Oh, the third son of Zhu is so good at this, it's really surprising!"

The third son of Zhu is a talented man, a little arrogant, and he has such a good background. Some are flattering, and naturally some are jealous. Seizing such a good opportunity, if you don't say a few words, I will be sorry for myself!

The place is even more chaotic!

Several great Confucians came back to their senses, looked at each other, and hurriedly reprimanded everyone to leave.

Everyone didn't dare to lose face, so they had to suppress the excitement in their hearts and left.

But everyone knows in their hearts: Third Young Master Zhu, it's over!

In this life, he will never stand up and be a man again! I am afraid there is no way to stay in this capital any longer!

Qing Gao? Hmph, being held down by a man to act like a woman and do that shameless thing, he is a slut, what else is there to be proud of!