Chapter 153
"Haha, second brother, don't move!"
Old Master Xu looked at Shen Wansheng with a dazed face, and said with a smile, "Let me take a good look, what makes you different?"
"I didn't wash my face?"
Shen Wansheng thought about it, it seemed that he woke up too early today, and was in a hurry to hurry, so he really didn't wash his face.
When Old Man Xu heard Shen Wansheng's answer, he rolled his eyes.
"Second brother, you may not know yet."
"Your eldest niece is so grown up, and it's the first time that you reach out to touch someone outside my family!"
As for the little prince of Yan Wang who was slapped ten times by Fu Bao Subduing the Dragon, he was voluntarily excluded by Mr. Xu. In the eyes of Mr. Xu, anyone who covets his own blessings is not a good thing.
The youngest son of King Yan is the son of King Yan. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and he is a raccoon dog on a hill.
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"Ah..."
King Yan, who was far away in the Great Buddha Temple of Jiangling City, sneezed several times as soon as he finished offering incense to the Buddha.
Coincidentally, the young prince of Yan Wang followed suit and sneezed several times in a row.
The father and son sneezed at the same time, but the imperial doctor who was with them was terrified. They quickly checked the pulse and repeated the diagnosis. They were sure that there was no physical illness, and the imperial doctor was relieved.
"And who is reading this king behind his back?"
Inexplicably, King Yan thought of Mr. Xu, who feared him like a tiger.
Of course, Old Master Xu's fear was not the kind of fear of ordinary people, but the kind of unwillingness to approach who saw through his intentions.
"Son, you have to fight for Lao Tzu!"
"That little girl, I'm optimistic about your father!"
"If you can't fight, I will let you know how cruel your father is in the future!"
King Yan, who was holding King Yan's youngest son, made a vicious face at his son.
However, instead of being frightened to cry, the ignorant little prince giggled, throwing a look of disgust.
"Little bastard, do you despise your father?"
King Yan lowered his head and used his beard stubble to clean up his son fiercely.
"Take a day off, leave tomorrow, and continue to the south!"
King Yan played with his son for a while, and then gave an order.
"Order!"
The crowd responded in unison.
As for Princess Yan, since the little prince was lost in Anshun County, she has completely disappeared from everyone's sight. King Yan's statement is that Princess Yan is ill.
The people accompanying him were also old people from Prince Yan's mansion. They had a deep understanding of what was called "sickness", but Prince Yan had strict rules, so no one chewed their tongues.
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After Old Master Xu flashed the faces of King Yan and King Yan's younger son in his mind, he resolutely slapped them away. He didn't want to touch the old fox of King Yan again.
It's just that if Mr. Xu was allowed to know that at the same time, he and King Yan had a heart-to-heart meeting, and I'm afraid that he would be so angry that he wouldn't be able to eat.
As for Shen Wansheng, after listening to Old Man Xu's words, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Then I can't wash my face casually. I've got the blessing of my eldest niece, so I'll stay for a few more days!"
There is a saying that the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.
Mr. Xu felt that he seemed to understand why his daughter did this.
From a very early age, his daughter-in-law has said that his daughter-in-law is a lucky one. After all, the good fortune of his family started when his daughter-in-law became pregnant with Fubao.
So, is the girl's previous actions really a blessing to her second brother?
Mr. Xu was a little skeptical, and he was not sure.
The most important thing is that he didn't dare to say this to anyone other than his daughter-in-law in private.
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