Fields of Gold

“Knowing you can't do it, that's not bravery, that's stupid! I call this a man who understands the times a man!” Lu Hao, a fat white youth, is arguably one of Zhu Junyang's few losers. His mind is simple, and some worship the strong.

He almost didn't recognize Zhu Junyang in the first place. His mood was complicated, he was angry and dissatisfied, and he always wanted to get back to the scene. But he never took advantage of Zhu Junyang like a wolf who was two years younger than him. Zhu Junyang did not sense malice from him. Although the two men strangled each other as soon as they met, the deeper the emotion, the more irreversible they became.

This kid is also not low born. Grandpa Lu Dawei is one of the founding fathers, a fierce general. After the Zen throne of the Emperor, the old general complained about his service. The Emperor kept it many times and even asked Mao Lu to go to the palace to invite him, he did not go out of the mountains.

None of his sons could inherit his mortar. The eldest son was given only an empty head title, but rarely participated in politics with a salary. The second son's route is currently nothing more than a five-grade petty officer, and he may not be able to take on a major role in the future. The youngest son abandoned the official to do business, but the business was a breeze. At that time, Mr. Lu, an extraordinary man, often sighed, and his martial arts and martial arts broke his legacy to him.

I didn't expect Lu Hao, the only son in the eldest son's family, to suddenly turn sexually in his teens, entwined him to learn martial arts. Although it is a little late to practise martial arts after the age of 10, but the kid has a good talent, and after less than a year of learning, he has caught up with his progress of 35 years.

But this kid, he doesn't have a long face. Good kung fu studies but lack practical experience. I don't know who I offended, but my nose and face were swollen and my eyes were deformed. At the same time, Master Lu was very uncomfortable with his anger. He asked himself who did it.

Turns out, he's two or three years younger than his grandson. The kid got in a fight, he was so desperate, he was shocked and a little appreciative of the harshness. At that time, Lu Hao was not necessarily an opponent of the boy if he had only his kung fu. But my grandson lost a harsh one, and when he did it, he was naturally weak by three points. So every time it was miserable.

Old Master Lu loved the boy and wanted to close him up as a disciple. Since then, his garment has been inherited, and the fat boy from home will have multiple helpers. But when I heard about it, I heard that the Emperor's wife, the Emperor, went up. This wolf is the grandson of His Majesty the Emperor, I didn't know it! Unfortunately, previous decisions had to be abandoned. People like him, even if Zhu Junyang was stunned at the time, he could not accept the royal grandson as a disciple!

However, the little grandson went to fight with people from time to time, and he thought he didn't know. Since then, the martial arts entry of the little grandson has greatly increased. Every time he fights back, although his nose is blue and purple, he can practice more vigorously in the future.

When Lu Hao was seventeen or eight years old. The old man threw him into the old army to practice. At that time, Zhu Junyang had just been sealed off from the county king and had taken up his duties in the West. This pair of losers met on the street years later.

“I'll buy you a drink at the Zhenzheng Building some other day. Grandpa's still in charge, so don't worry about it.” Zhu Junyang, look at the sky. If you don't leave again, I'm afraid you'll be resting in the Imperial Palace that day.

Although the Imperial Estate was well arranged, he considered that the little grass was a woman after all, and it was not very nice to pass it out overnight. After his little girl was sealed off, a lot of people have said sour words, and he can't leave the handle to others after tea and rice to pull his tongue!

Lu Hao glanced at Yu Xiaograss, and his face appeared with a "brother's heart is clear”. Meaning he smiled unclearly. “Okay, brother won't delay your ‘business'. In the future, my brother will hang out in Beijing City. We'll meet again later. ”

The two arched their hands, Lu Hao nodded politely at the rest of the grass, patted the belly of the horse, and the two missed the horse. Yu Xiaograss was quite comfortable with the way the two people lived together. No wonder they all said: Qin Qi still has three good friends! It's said that the Prince of Yangshan is isolated and difficult to live with. In those dark times, it would be lucky to have such a friend with him, right?

Out of the city gate, there are not many people on the official road, all from villages on the outskirts of Beijing, picking burdens or buying or buying householders. When there were fewer people, the little red horse suddenly gave the wind a despicable look, spreading four hooves, and a gust of wind rushed out.

Yu Xiaograss was connected to it, and when Xiaohong “glanced” at the wind, she knew what the goods wanted to do. Tighten the belly gently and lean forward slightly, bringing the horses together. By the time Yangxian Wang reacted, each man and horse had rushed out a long way, raised dust, choking him and Chief Liu directly coughed.

Zhu Junyang was so angry and funny. He patted the wind around his neck gently. "Wind, wind, wind, you are no good. He has dumped the challenge on your face, so hurry up and fight your grandfather. If you lose to a woman, you lose the face of a sweaty BMW! This woman, when it's time to pet, when it's time to let her know you're good, get up! ”

After that, the wind chased the smaller and smaller red shadow as soon as it hit the rope in his hand. After all, it is a sweat-blooded BMW, and the name of a thousand miles of good fighters is not false. Coupled with Zhu Junyang's excellent riding skills, Xiaohong's leading advantage in getting started is weakening, and the distance between the two is gradually shortening.

Almost to Huangzhuang, Zhu Junyang had caught up with Yu Xiaograss, driving the wind to keep pace with her and walk side by side. Little Red Horse has to work hard to accelerate, but no matter how fast it is, he can always keep his distance from it. The little red horse ran for a while, feeling bored and slowing down automatically.

“You little red horse, that's nice!” Zhu Junyang couldn't bear to praise.

Yu Xiaograss gently touched Xiaohong's oily bristles and humbly said: “Xiaohong is better than your wind. The name of the sweat-blooded BMW is true. ”

Zhu Junyang looked into her eyes, full of a drowning look, and said softly: “Over to Dachan, a few BMWs were added, and one just got off the horse. Grandpa went to see, is not a thousand miles of good fighter, raised, not worse than Grandpa's raging wind. If you intend to change horses, Grandpa can go to the Emperor..."

Manager Liu and others were dumped in the back, eating the dust of two people all the way, and gray chased them up. Rumor has it, Chief Liu's face is like constipation, the look is complicated: My lord, the pony has just been born less than a month, who doesn't know that the Emperor left his prince for the Empress? Just wait for the little prince to raise his body, and the pony will be older to arrange a course on riding. Princess Li looked at the horse and asked for the little princess several times. Her Majesty did not spit. Are you sure you want to dig the little prince's corner so blatantly?

Though I thought so in my heart, Chief Liu did not reveal a single spot on his face. He knew that to the extent that the master valued Yu, if she revealed such a slight willingness in her mouth, the master had to help her recover it. He prayed in his heart: "Miss Yu, hold on!"

Perhaps Buddha, the god of heaven, pitied his loyalty to the Lord, and Miss Yu said no as he wished: "I think our little red is fine. Just as the wind is important to you, Red is not just a step-by-step tool for me, but an intimate partner. As you know, our animals are spiritual. Red would be sad if I abandoned it. ”

Seems to understand the master's words, little red and untamed eyes become soft and smooth, even the footsteps are a few points lighter, step on the ground to make a light and rhythmic sound. However, Yu Xiaoxue knew that this guy was avenging him, and he was afraid to make more minor moves against the King of Yangxian, who proposed to replace him, privately.

Just like a teenager who admires herself, she always tolerates her temperament and temper. Yu Xiaograss dared to pack the tickets. The wind must have a little meaning for Xiaohong, so the fierce sex came to Xiaohong, and let him be scolded and tamed.

He looked up at the Yangshen king who had thrown his gaze at him from time to time. What kind of man does he have? This guy must be a good man who cares about his daughter-in-law, right? If, indeed, he can keep his promises, he is a good wedding partner. Maybe... she should think about it!

She doesn't seem so ostracized to marry. Even in previous life, once chosen, it may not be right, and the scum man exists in any given era. Why not give each other a chance to be happy?

Zhu Junyang perceived that the eyes of those around him had changed. Although he did not know the reason for the change, his acute instincts told him that such a change was definitely not a bad thing. For no reason, his mood rose with the breeze, and the rising heat became cute and lovely.

The two drove together in silence until Xichun had not seen the shadow in their carriage when they arrived at the Imperial Estate. At this time, a lot of carriages have been parked in front of the Imperial Estate, and it looks like someone is more active than them.

Indeed, as soon as he entered the Imperial Estate, Liu Sangshu had already taken some officials from the Household Department and the administrators of the Imperial Estate to wait there.

These people, some of whom have met Xiaograss, know what she is capable of, although they don't admire her as much as Liu Sangqu, but they can still afford it. Others are full of contempt. What do you think a teenager can do? She was given six grace officers, but the Emperor's heart was in full swing.

If they don't cooperate, what can a little girl do? Doesn't it make sense that she can't do what she wants to do?

These officials thought that Zhu Junyang had been spying on them for a long time. Hold on to the anger in his heart, he writes down all the officials and managers who want to embarrass his maid and prepares to take part in one of them.