When the popinjay outside heard this, he became alarmed. "You agree to put the house together?"

"I've long said that I would invite all of you in, haven't I?"

But the result of entering was getting beaten up!

All the popinjays looked at each other, while the corners of Lu Jinniang's lips curled up in amusement.

I think that it's easy to talk, as long as it's reasonable, there's nothing to disagree about. It's a pity, everything comes first, then everyone else comes first. Not only do you all not understand this logic, you all want someone who comes later to throw me out.

Kong Lian looked at Lu Jin Nian for a while, and then once again probed him into the room. He realized that Lu Jin Nian really didn't make a move this time. He heaved a sigh of relief and said unhappily, "You clearly touched my foot just now!"

"…" Is that the main point?

Lu JinNian wasn't the only speechless one this time. The other popinjays who were with Kong Lian were also distancing themselves from him. What if their mental retardation was contagious?

Lu Jinnian laughed as he pointed at the chair that the waiter had filled, "You don't know each other unless you fight. Come in and take a seat."

They didn't know each other, but they were the ones who had been beaten up, and they were all crying …

The popinjays weren't being hypocritical, but they all sat down next to Shen Yin.

Lu JinNian took a sip of his tea and sized them up, "I am Chu Qingxian, a member of the martial arts world. Recently, I have come to Liang Jing to enjoy the show, and I would like to take a look. How may I address you, Brother Yin Mu?"

"Kong Lian."

"As you wish."

"Song An."

"Ji Shaohua."

He greeted them with a smile, but in his heart, he had already confirmed their identities.

Kong Lian was the son of Imperial Physician Kong. As the official in charge of the Imperial Court, he had his eyes, ears, ears, and all kinds of secrets, so he had to carefully investigate the problems and secrets of the various ministers.

He was so big that he acted inappropriately. He sat there picking at his nose. One by one, he denounced others. He was even more strict with himself.

However, she didn't expect that her reputation would be ruined by this hedonistic son. Most importantly, this son was the only son in the family, and whenever he wanted to be taught a lesson, Madam Kong would wail and cry as if she wanted to take his life.

Gu Yan Yun was the son of Gu Yiming, the Minister of Rites' President, and his daughter, Gu Fu Zhi, who had entered the palace as his consort. He was the biological mother of the Fourth Prince, Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing was someone who was about to become his brother-in-law, so even though they were relatives, Lu Jinsheng couldn't help but look at him twice.

Song An came from the house of the Marquis of Qi Yang, and he also had a big brother named Song Yi. Previously, the Marquis of Qi Yang had married the princess of Mingxuan Kingdom, and the son of the Marquis family was even related to the royal family.

It was a pity that Marquis Qi Yang had left early, leaving Marquis Qi's wife to raise the two brothers Song Yi and Song An, who had inherited Song Yi's legacy and commanded the Song Army to guard the borders and not return for many years. She was afraid that if she was not careful, she would die on the battlefield, so she took the initiative and allowed her younger brother Song An to take over her father's seat and accompany Madam Qi Yang.

He had the title of a noble, and his brother had accumulated a lot of meritorious service. So no matter what he did, as long as he didn't violate any taboos and didn't step out of line, no one would argue with him.

Forget about these people, Ji Shaohua shouldn't be here. His father was a subordinate of Lu Mo Ting, he was the hussar general who was in charge of the hussar battalion, Ji Huai.

When he was young, he came to the General's Estate to visit twice. He wasn't one of the silkpants who tried to persuade people to drink, and he wasn't exactly a silkpants either. At the very least, under the strict father's teachings of Ji Huai, he had learned quite a bit of martial arts.

Coincidentally bumped into each other?

Lu JinNian was curious, but he didn't ask anything. He turned around and looked at the Huns who were still moving forward.

"The Huns are putting on airs." Kong Lian sneered and poured himself a cup of tea.

Song An said, "You don't know how the emissaries of the Rui Xi country were like a while ago. They are much more arrogant than the Huns. At least the Huns are just a bit coquettish and don't step on our face."

"Pity our little brother, he died at the wrong time. When envoys from the two countries arrived and his father was in trouble, we could only bury him."

Gu Yan glared at Kong Lian. "No matter how much you dislike him, we're brothers after all. You have to be generous with your words."

Lu JinNian's interest was piqued. He tilted his head and glanced at Kong Lian, "This humble one has been rude. I don't know who Brother Little Wushuang is, but why do you say that?"

Kong Lian sighed. "You must have known that there was trouble on Lin Chuan with Emissary Rui. It happened at the same time. The corpses of a lot of assassins from the martial arts world fell into the house of the vice minister …"

Unfortunately, this was the unfortunate moment when Brother Little Marten was crushed to death by a corpse. This was because he was stingy, so those who were familiar with him all called him Brother Little Marten.

The family of the assistant minister of the Ministry of Government had all said that Brother Little Sparrow had died unjustly, so they had gone to the Jing Zhao Palace to make a fuss and demand an explanation from them.

At that time, Cui Fu, who was in charge of the prefecture, was very troubled by the matter of the emissary of Richie, and felt that the family of the assistant minister of the government was too unreasonable.

He didn't know how to deal with them, but that night, someone sent Cui Fu a secret dossier full of evidence of the shady deeds done by the Minister of Public Affairs in recent years, as well as evidence and evidence of their collusion with assassins in the martial arts world to assassinate King Huai.

Cui Fu immediately presented the evidence to the Emperor, who was furious, and the Assistant Minister of Public Affairs was in trouble. The entire family was exiled from their post, and their wealth was confiscated. The family began to mourn for themselves, and no one bothered about the death of their little brother.

In the end, Kong Lian and the others couldn't stand it any longer, so Little Jun helped Little San and his brother with a funeral and buried him well.

When Lu JinNian heard this, he didn't know what expression to make. The way he smiled was too unkind, not smiling at all … Kong Lian's expression was one of amusement, but she could tell that these popinjays valued brotherhood and brotherhood.

With Kong Lian's resentful and conflicted appearance, it was obvious that Lu Jinnian was not the only one entertaining Kong Lian. Song An walked up and slapped him on the head, "Calm down."

Kong Lian said angrily, "What's wrong with me?!"

"..." Will you please tell us where you are normal?

Gu Yan sighed. "It wasn't easy for Little Jun. Now that I think about it, he's being stingy and stingy. He probably knows his father is corrupt, so he doesn't dare to spend money recklessly."

"So what? Who doesn't have their own father's work to do?" Song An sipped his tea. "We can just play with our own. We don't want to be implicated in the future and regret not having a good time."

The others looked at each other, then shifted their gazes to Song An. They really did not know what their father was up to.

Furthermore, it was their old man. They couldn't ask what he was doing, nor did they care.

As for Young Master Song An, you're the only one here without a father.

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