Chapter 757 Who are you calling a dog man or woman?
Xiao Qingyang felt a bad premonition in his heart.
She hurriedly squeezed away the monk.
The brother of the Nan family knelt in front of the Buddhist temple with his palms in his hands. Two monks held martial arts sticks and landed heavily on his back, making muffled sounds.
He closed his eyes, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, his lips were pale, but he didn't even frown.
The blood dizzled, dyeing his crow-green monk's robe into a darker color.
Xiao Qingyang suddenly squeezed his hands tightly.
She said coldly: "You asked me to come out because I just wanted me to see this?"
Wei Shaoqian shook the folding fan lightly and smiled sinisterly: "Three years ago, the empress gave her a marriage, but the princess refused me in public, making me feel very shameless. Now, it is also called the princess to taste the taste of destroying her heart."
He closed the folding fan and pinched Xiao Qingyang's cheek, forcing her to stare at Nan Chengyi: "What a young man, what kind of monk, is he just a dog who was beaten in front of my aristocratic family. Princess, princesses, a family, and a difference between clouds and mud. When will you understand this principle?"
Xiao Qingyang pushed Wei Shaoqian away.
She stared at the execution monk and said in a deep voice: "Stop."
Mrs. Wei sneered and exaggeratedly said: "Look, our princess, actually feels sorry for this monk! Your highness, the monk was living in the same room with you last night, and his lustfulness is so cruel! You can't bear to teach him a lesson. I am the aunt, teach you a lesson for you! Beat me!"
"Who dares?!"
Xiao Qingyang showed the momentum of a princess of a great country.
"I have been plagued by nightmare recently. Xuan Du drove away the demons for me and kept me safe and smooth. She is a hero." Her eyes were cold and cold, "Dare you ask Mrs. Wei, when I was nightmare, where is your Wei family and where is your son? Have you ever comforted me for a word or a word?"
Mrs. Wei was defeated.
She couldn't help but mutter: "Who hasn't had a nightmare? As for such a fuss? That is, the Queen is spoiled. If I marry into my Wei family, I will definitely set rules to let you know the rules of our Wei family..."
"Look, this affair case is probably because I am interested in it." Wei Chuchu was sarcastic, "What a nightmare, maybe it's just an excuse for affair! Our princess has a deep love for this demon monk. She has been studying abroad for three years, and it sounds nice. I'm afraid I haven't learned anything to learn, and I'm just hiding with a lower-class man!"
"Madam Shen is careful." Nan Chengyi's face turned pale, "The incident last night was done by Xuan Du alone and had nothing to do with the princess."
Xiao Qingyang was stunned.
Brother Nan family...
Are you protecting her?
Four eyes are opposite.
Nan Chengyi saw the red bean and golden hairpin worn on her hair bun, and a hint of forbearance flashed through her eyes, and then she lowered her eyes indifferently.
"Look," Wei Chuchu sneered, "The public is spreading love. The princess really doesn't take my Wei family seriously! A pair of dogs and women should report to the Empress and let the Empress decide for our family!"
"Who are you calling a dog man and a woman?"
Nan Baoyi walked over with Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao, and cold face.
She wanted to talk to her fifth brother, but she didn't expect that she would encounter this scene.
Wei Chuchu suffered a loss under her hands. When she saw her, she was angry and cursed: "What are you talking about when our family speaks? Is there any share in your own origins? I heard that this monster monk is your brother, and it turns out that there is a bitch from a poor family!"
Nan Baoyi looked at his brother's injuries.
She pulled the corners of her mouth, but her smile was very ferocious.
She stared at Wei Chuchu: "The cold family in the high family is different from the clouds and mud... But without the cold family, where did the high family come from? My Nan family has been innocent for hundreds of years. Not only has he never harmed people, but he also gave porridge and good fortune every year. I don't know how many lives it saved. If we talk about reputation and achievements, how is the southern family worse than the gentry?! If we can deny a person by just being born, then what kind of prosperity is this world?"
Whether it’s Boss Han or cousin.
How could they be worse than a gentry girl like Wei Chuchu who slaps one bitch?
When the mother and daughter of the Wei family heard this, they just covered their mouths and laughed.
Mrs. Wei smiled so hard that she couldn't stand up: "If you can't eat grapes, you say that the grapes are sour. What you are talking about is your little mud legs! You envy the aristocrats for being arrogant and speaking bluntly, you look like I am humble and reasonable. Who should I show you?"
Wei Chuchu fanned the wind with her hands, and her eyes slanted and teased: "I'm so sour!"
Nan Baoyi clenched her fists.
She stood in front of her brother, and her eyes were bloody red.
A lot of grievances surged overwhelmed in my heart.
In her previous life, because of her business background, she was ridiculed by the people of Jinguan City for being the one who clings to Cheng Deyu.
In this life, she looked up at her second brother with inferiority. In order to stand beside her second brother with glory, she tried her best to overcome all obstacles.
When she was in Shengjing City, because her family was a businessman, Princess Jing and Xie Gu disappeared.
When she came to Chang'an City, even though the family was already a wealthy man, Empress Shen still did not take her whole family seriously.
Her little cousin can only be a concubine because of her background.
She knew that there was a difference between scholars and common people, and she also knew that this has been the case since ancient times.
But is this kind of thing right since ancient times?
The girl slowly raised her head.
She opened her five fingers to block her eyes and looked into the sky.
Dark clouds piled up in the sky, everything was gray, and the sun's light was not dazzling.
Nan Baoyi suddenly smiled brightly.
She raised her hand and pointed straight towards the sky.
She stood in the mountain temple, open and upright, and said with a crisp voice: "Madam Wei, my Nan family will definitely become a gentry! If I can hold power, I want the court to be clear and clear, I want the officials and the people to be equal, and I want the world to be harmonious!"
The sudden wind blew the girl's scorching skirt violently.
The fiery red ribbon on the bun rolled upwards into the sky, and she was so beautiful that she was thrilling.
The dark clouds dissipated in an instant.
The winter sun poured out from the clouds thousands of feet high, and the girl was shrouded in the soft light, but her bent eyes were brighter than the sun.
Everyone present was stunned.
The world is in harmony...
That is the Peach Blossom Land described in the book.
That is a peaceful and prosperous era that will never happen!
Officials and people are equal, so how is that possible?!
Mrs. Wei sneered: "It's extremely arrogant! Not to mention the equality of officials and people in the world, even if you are a gentry, you can't be a gentry as long as you want! If a mere merchant can become a gentry, I will twist my head off and play it for you as a ball!"
Nan Baoyi bent her eyebrows and eyes: "Mrs. Wei is born with fat heads and ears, and I'm afraid I can't kick it."
"you--"
Mrs. Wei was furious and hurriedly directed the monk: "Battle me! Kill this little mud leg!"
"Amitabha."
Abbot Huimin and Eighteen Monks appeared in front of the Main Hall.
He looked kind and kind: "Mrs. Wei, a Buddhist place is extremely important, and I can't stand it. My Wanguo Temple only accepts people with destiny. Please ask the Wei family to go down the mountain quickly."
Mrs. Wei pointed at her nose incredibly: "You dare to drive me away?! Do you know who I am?! I am the head lady of the Grand Master of the current dynasty!"
Huimin put her palms together, just lowered her eyes and smiled calmly.
Chapter completed!