Part Three Chapter Thirty-two Brother Mo Xie is so handsome playing hooligans!
"Tang's shares in the Noble Hall are my private money, Tang Yuan, and have nothing to do with the Tang family! The third prince wants to dedicate it to the emperor, and Tang has no objection. However, Tang cannot lose money. In this way, among these three hundred altars,
There are one hundred altars belonging to Tang. If the third prince is interested, he can purchase them at the lowest price in this auction. As for the remaining two hundred altars, I have no opinion on how the third prince wants to dispose of them!" Tang Yuan endorsed it.
The way.
Although the third prince had a stern voice, the fat man didn't care about him at all. Facing such a ruthless villain, he would not give him face by scolding him. If he hadn't received a temporary message from Master Jun, the "voice" gave him advice.
I guess Fatty would have fried the pot already!
As for what Fatty said just now, it was Jun Moxie who used the secret sound transmission technique to reach his ears. Therefore, Fatty Tang learned every sentence and spoke very slowly.
When the third prince thought about it, buy it at the lowest transaction price before? One hundred altars would cost three million taels of silver. This prince does not have that spare money. Although the fat man is white, behind him is the entire Tang family. With Mr. Tang and
The friendship between my father and the emperor, if he and the fat man really get serious, they may not be able to take advantage in the end! Two hundred altars is a lot, so although he was a little angry at Tang Yuan for being disrespectful, he did not look for it again.
When the third prince thought about his trouble, he laughed loudly and said: "That's very good! Since the chief shopkeeper has no objection to the remaining two hundred jars of fine wine, come here, please load the remaining two hundred jars onto the carriage for me.
I want to give a great gift to my father! I will definitely report the credit to the Noble Hall!"
"Third Highness, are you singing a one-act show?" A carefree voice from upstairs said lazily. Everyone looked up and saw Young Master Jun with his clothes open, a handsome face with a scowl, and a big foot stepping on it.
On the railing, his legs were almost at ninety degrees, and he was looking at the third prince with a sneer.
"But I don't know what Third Young Master Jun means? How could I, the prince, be acting like an actor?" The third prince's face immediately darkened.
"What do you mean? I just want to tell the third prince that your one-man show is not good at all!"
Jun Moxie laughed strangely, "Fat Tang is just the big shopkeeper of the Noble Hall! But I am the big boss of the Noble Hall! Among these three hundred jars of wine, there are also one hundred jars of my young master! I want to take a look today
, who on earth can help me move it without spending money! If you want to move, you can, but you have to buy it at the highest transaction price so far. If you lose one penny, don’t even think about moving it. Let’s see if the grandson dares to touch grandpa.
thing!"
Jun Mo is so evil, and in just a few words, he has changed the name he calls himself five times, from my young master, to my young master, then to my uncle, then to me, and finally to grandpa!
To this His Majesty the Emperor’s biological son, he didn’t even have any respect left for him!
"This kid is so damn crazy!" Dugu Wudi perked up and said to his daughter: "I never noticed before, but this guy still has such courage? Damn it, his grandma, these words make me laugh.
It’s so comfortable! Since when did it happen? It’s such a rare thing! He is truly the son of Brother Jun. I am a hero and a good man. His courage is incredible!”
Dugu Wudi really felt something in his heart. Jun Moxie's stupid words seemed to be said without thinking. But this also requires courage. Just like the seven idiots in his family,
It is estimated that even if they were beaten to death, they would not dare to say this, but Jun Moxie dared! Regardless of whether he is brainless or not, this alone is better than his own son and nephew!
Although this kid is definitely going to have a meal of steak - how can he say this casually?
Don't say what you kid said, even if the general said it, there will be no good consequences!
"Dad, can't you not curse when you speak? Can't you be more polite when you speak? That looks a bit aristocratic!"
Dugu Xiaoyi snorted and rolled her eyes at her father. She felt that her father's foul language was really a bit embarrassing. Then she linked her fingers and said shyly: "Dad, I just like to watch Brother Mo Xie act like a gangster."
What a scoundrel, look at how handsome he is, his temperament is so graceful, the legendary magnanimity is probably nothing more than this!"
"……What?!……"
General Dugu Wudi was completely speechless! Is there any justice in this? His father was dissatisfied even if he said a dirty word, and now this kid is acting like a gangster and has become a handsome man? What kind of elegance is there?
Where are you? Can you get involved? Even though we haven’t studied for a few days, we probably know what that word means!
What do you say? Even if Pan An is in the eyes of a lover and Song Yu is in the eye, it can't be so outrageous! The difference in treatment between people is really too big, isn't it? My daughter's arm
The elbow is so turned that it almost turns to the back of the head!
"What do you mean, Third Young Master Jun? Could it be that you are not even willing to give up a jar of wine to your father? In the eyes of Third Young Master Jun, my father is worried about the country and the people and has spent all his energy, so he is not worthy of you offering a jar of wine."
Can’t it be done with wine? Huh?!”
The third prince looked at Jun Moxie with cold eyes, but he was below and Young Master Jun was above him. No matter how fierce his eyes were, the killer Jun must still look up.
"It's no fun! I'm doing business, not a charity, and I can't be bullied by just anyone!"
Killer Jun Jun didn't care about his fierce look, and he snorted coldly: "I would like to ask the third prince what you mean. Fatty Tang said that if you don't give away his shares, you can buy them, so you won't move, and
You still have to deal with the fine wine in my name? But I don’t know whether the Third Prince thinks that I, Jun Moxie, is easy to bully? Or does he think that all members of the Jun family are easy to bully? Who could be so unreasonable? I believe everyone present is not unreasonable.
You know it well! As the saying goes, right and wrong can be judged by the public, and justice lies in the hearts of the people. I will definitely ask His Highness the Third Prince for an explanation of what happened today!"
As soon as he raised his head, Young Master Jun said in a fierce voice: "I, the Jun family, have always been willing to bend rather than bend, and have gone through hundreds of calamities without surrender! The third prince today, in full view of the public, humiliated all members of my Jun family in public for no reason. Hundreds of people present were all shocked.
He is a witness! How can this situation be so embarrassing?"
Jun Moxie's voice became filled with grief and anger: "It's pitiful that my Jun family is full of loyal people. My grandfather, Mr. Jun Zhantian, fought for the country all his life. He worked hard and made great achievements! My old father and second uncle died on the battlefield, and their bones were not left! My third uncle shed blood on the battlefield and spent his whole life.
Disabled! My two brothers also sacrificed their lives for the country one after another and died young! The whole family is thirsty for blood from the knife point, sleeping on the saddle of the horse, doing their best, and dying! Nowadays, the talents of the Jun family are withered and the eyes are desolate. You actually
Then they bullied me and humiliated me! Where is the justice of heaven?"
"I dare to ask the third prince, what is the truth of this? Is it really true that the cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys are cooked, the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden? Third Highness, if you do this, won't you chill the hearts of all the heroes in the world? Just for a mere jar of wine.
, you are so arrogant and domineering, humiliating all the heroes! Moreover, you actually use the banner of His Majesty, sound high-sounding, pretend to be powerful, and do whatever you want, you! You, you, you!... What are your intentions?! Who is the one who has no king and no father, and is the most evil person?
?!"
Young Master Jun, the scapegoat, has obviously risen to a higher level. It can be said that he has reached a state of ecstasy and enlightenment! When he opens his mouth, he is on the top line. If he picks it up at his fingertips, he will find a big scapegoat.
On the head of the third prince. The third prince was his rival. After talking, the third prince's face turned purple and he was panting. He felt that his answer was wrong. For a moment, he didn't dare to speak.
"My Jun family... I was wronged~~~~" Young Master Jun said, with a long trill, he surged up, sobbing and choking, full of resentment, and then he looked up to the sky and sighed, the expression on his face was as if he was being raped by Chen Shimei
The abandoned Qin Xianglian finally stood in the lobby of Bao Qingtian... The sound of the voice was so sad that it made people feel sad when they heard it. Such injustice, if the sky knew it, it would be able to shake the summer rain and frost with thunder in winter, and the snow in June could hardly suppress the injustice!
The third prince was completely confused and almost vomited dozens of taels of blood!
Below, everyone is stunned!
Isn't this Young Master Jun so capable? He really dares to say anything. It's so scary to be on the line. I just saw the third prince confusing right and wrong and being tyrannical. I already thought he was a top-notch person, but
Now when compared with Young Master Jun, there is really not even a bit of scum left! They are not on the same level at all!
This person is truly the ultimate master of confusing right and wrong, confusing right and wrong, and making things up out of thin air!
Dugu Wudi laughed loudly, but before the laughter came out, Dugu Xiaoyi quickly covered his big mouth with quick eyes and hands. If he really laughed, then the matter would be really big! Dugu Xiaoyi's heart was pounding, and he just thought
He was so stunned that he didn't even notice that he had choked his father back in one breath, almost choking him.
Pulling his daughter's hand away, Dugu Wudi gasped, coughed hard, and cursed in a low voice: "You girl, do you want to murder your biological father?!"
The two men in black robes behind Princess Lingmeng were truly masters. Unfortunately, their amazing concentration, which was far beyond ordinary people's imagination, was completely useless. Both of them were dumbfounded and looked at Zheng Yi.
Young Master Jun, who was crying with snot in his nose, also felt a sense of "feeling inferior": This guy's thick skin is really shocking in the past and today, I am not as good as me!
The third prince panted like an asthmatic for a long time before he finally regained his breath. His eyes were like fire, and he gritted his teeth and said: "In that case, I will also keep the hundred altars for you! Then, the rest will be left to you.
The last hundred altars should be fine, right?"
"Then it's none of my business. As for the last hundred jars, you don't even have to ask me about it!" Jun Moxie changed his face instantly, as if it had nothing to do with him: "That's Prince Ping Ping, Yang Mo
What does my little brother's shares have to do with me!" Humph, let's add to the fire, bully, bully... "Yang Mo! Get out of here!" The third prince was furious and eager to save face, shouting.
With a sound, everyone shook their heads: As a prince, it is a bit embarrassing to have such a lack of grace... "What...what are you doing?" Xiao Yang shook his head silently and showed his head from upstairs.
"Are you willing to dedicate a hundred jars of wine in your name to your uncle?" The third prince looked at him coldly and asked solemnly.