Immediately, there was a burst of deep laughter from the crowd.
Who in the entire capital doesn't know that Zhao Xiaole slapped Liu Qingtian dozens of times in front of the Prime Minister's Office?
It's just that Liu Qingtian is the son of the prime minister, so everyone usually doesn't dare to say it.
Now that Zhao Xiaole mentioned it, he couldn't help laughing.
Liu Qingtian blushed immediately, stared at Zhao Xiaole with red eyes and said, "Do you still have a red-armored warrior to help you today?"
In the bamboo forest, many tall evil servants immediately appeared.
They stared at Zhao Xiaole eagerly.
As long as Liu Qingtian gives the order, he will rush over and arrest him.
Zhao Xiaole glanced at Suzaku, who was still very relaxed, and sneered: "You might as well give it a try!"
Liu Qingtian's expression suddenly seemed eager to try.
Because his servant reported to him that Zhao Xiaole only brought three followers and no other people at all.
This is simply a God-given opportunity for revenge.
Just when he was about to take action, a voice stopped him.
"Brother Qingtian, after all, today is a poetry meeting hosted by our Qinglu Academy. Can you give me a small face so that the grievances between the two of you can be resolved later?"
Zhao Xiaole immediately followed the call.
I saw a young man with a calm face and extraordinary temperament standing in the crowd.
Even though he was facing the prime minister's son, there was no tension in his expression. Instead, he was calm and calm, as if he was discussing with his close friend.
Liu Qingtian's face immediately showed a solemn look.
Because this person is none other than the son of the president of Qinglu Academy, Lu Zhilian.
Although in terms of official position, his father was the dean of a small academy, which was simply incomparable to his own father.
But when it comes to influence, even his own father does not dare to underestimate the president of Qinglu Academy.
After pondering for a while, Liu Qingtian's eyes changed and he said: "Since Brother Lu has spoken, Qingtian naturally does not dare to disobey."
"It's just that today's poetry meeting is a place for literati like us to socialize. It would be bad if some people who are illiterate ruin the elegance!"
Although he did not mention Zhao Xiaole by name, he pointed to Zhao Xiaole both inside and outside his words.
Although everyone knew that Liu Qingtian deliberately pointed the finger at Zhao Xiaole, they felt it made sense after thinking about it carefully.
Let’s not talk about whether Zhao Xiaole can compose poetry. Even if he can compose, as a eunuch, everyone would be ashamed to participate in the poetry meeting!
So Lu Zhilian frowned, and just when he was about to say goodbye, he heard a cold snort.
"Hmph! I think the lesson learned that day didn't make you remember it long."
"Today I will let you remember that when you meet me, you should put your tail between your legs and be a good person!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of clothes breaking through the air.
Before anyone could react, Liu Qingtian disappeared from the place and when he reappeared, he was thrown in front of Zhao Xiaole with a "pop".
"Master!"
Only then did the servants react, their expressions changed greatly, and they rushed forward.
But with one glance of Suzaku's cold eyes, they immediately felt as if they had fallen into a cold cave and froze in place, not daring to move.
Zhao Xiaole sneered and jumped off the carriage, walking towards Liu Qingtian step by step.
At this time, Liu Qingtian was so frightened that he was taken away just now without even reacting. If this was an assassination...
He was extremely frightened, and now he saw Zhao Xiaole walking towards him with a ferocious smile on his face, and he was immediately frightened and backed away.
"Zhao Xiaole, I tell you not to mess around, my father is the prime minister of the dynasty!"
Zhao Xiaole took out his ears and said with a joking face, "Why is this sentence so familiar to me?"
Hearing this, Liu Qingtian's expression changed drastically, he turned around and wanted to run away.
But now that Zhao Xiaole has practiced the "Yi Jin Jing" and has reached the level of a third-rate master, he no longer needs the red-armored warrior to help him hold down Liu Qingtian.
He caught up with him in a few steps, grabbed him by the collar, and before he could speak, slapped him hard on the face like a cattail leaf fan.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Pa bang bang..."
The sound of extremely loud slaps made everyone around him feel their back molars running cold.
Originally, they had only heard about the scene of Liu Qingtian being slapped and found it novel.
When I look at it now, I feel that the scene is too tragic and I dare not look directly at it.
At this time, Zhao Xiaole was swiping at Liu Qingtian's face like a windmill.
After a while, Liu Qingtian was beaten until he turned into a huge red bun, and his face was covered with blood, which was shocking!
"call!"
After getting rid of the evil spirit in his heart, Zhao Xiaole immediately felt much more comfortable.
He held Liu Qingtian, who was no longer in human form, with a thoughtful expression on his face. He suddenly turned back to look at Lu Zhilian and said, "Oh, by the way, what did you want to say just now?"
Whoosh!
This sight directly frightened these noble gentlemen to look frightened and they backed away repeatedly.
Lu Zhilian was not like them, his expression remained very calm, and he did not retreat. He just turned around silently and left here.
After this battle, no one dared to mess with Zhao Xiaole anymore. They all stayed far away from him and did not dare to approach him.
Zhao Xiaole was also so happy. He was sitting in the carriage drinking tea and teasing the two maids next to him from time to time. He was so happy.
But Liu Qingtian's group of thugs and slaves were sweating profusely.
Because at this time, the dying Liu Qingtian was lying next to Zhao Xiaole's carriage, but no one dared to go and snatch him.
With their arresting skills just now, weren't they looking for death?
Seeing that if Liu Qingtian was not sent for treatment, he would die, and his group would have no chance of survival by then. Finally, a bold man came over with sweat on his head.
With a respectful look on his face, he knelt down in front of Zhao Xiaole's carriage while sweating, "Sir, my young master is too blind to see the mountains, so I have offended you."
"I hope you, sir, will be able to forgive my young master, and we at the Prime Minister's Office will definitely come to apologize!"
After saying that, he bowed deeply.
Zhao Xiaole glanced at him and sneered: "Since it was his fault, why didn't you see him come to apologize? It seems that the beating was too light, and he will not change his attitude!"
This laughter made the man's head go numb, but he understood what Zhao Xiaole meant and quickly helped Liu Qingtian beside him to kneel down.
But although Liu Qingtian was beaten to the point of being speechless, he did not faint. How could he be willing to do so?
He immediately froze and refused to kneel.
The man was so anxious that he said with tears in his eyes: "Sir, it is a small matter to lose one's integrity, but it is a big matter to lose one's life!"
Hearing these words, Liu Qingtian shuddered a little, but he still gritted his teeth and stiffened his body. After the man persuaded him hard, he knelt down.
It's just that the bulging muscles all over his body are almost broken.
Seeing this scene, all the noble gentlemen took a breath of air.
The person who dares to make the prime minister's son kneel down is considered the number one dandy in the capital!
After kneeling down, the man carefully looked at the expressionless Zhao Xiaole, quickly picked up Liu Qingtian and ran away.
Zhao Xiaole naturally did not stop him.
It's okay to beat Liu Qingtian normally, but if he really kills him, Liu Berne will definitely go crazy.
So far, he and the prince don't want to make this big enemy.
Not long after Liu Qingtian was carried away, Lu Zhilian slowly faced everyone in the upper reaches of the creek.