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Chapter 150 Go in if you want

I would rather laugh at the world than laugh at me.

If a good minister is not in a mess, what's the big deal about sleeping in the exam room?

Even if you laugh at me, you have to wait for me to leave.

This is clearly not taking me seriously.

The good minister was confident, and several young men were younger than him. Seeing each of them looking like sixth graders, I didn't dare to rush forward.

So, he is very confident.

Maybe he knew that it was not a good thing to tell people behind his back, so several young men dared not say anything. Liangchen stopped when he saw it. He was so old that he really would care about helping his children.

Just indicate that it exists.

He will never convince others with reason if he can conquer others with reason;

If he can convince others with reason, he will never conquer others with his fists;

If he can conquer people with his fists, he will never conquer people with his temperament;

Can convince people with temperament...

This, no, or, in other words, not for the time being.

Seeing that a few boys were afraid of him, Liangchen snorted slightly, and with his hands in his arms, he wanted to go back to the inn to get his bag away, but behind him, a cold snorkeling louder than him came.

This cold snorted, full of style, with Chanel's disdain and Fat Tiger's contempt.

Who is it!

Liangchen turned around slowly, and his face was born with arrogance.

The person who came was a young man in gorgeous clothes, with a cold and luxurious aura all over his body.

Behind him, two boys stood side by side, one of whom was carrying a basket, carrying the four treasures of the study. The other was also carrying a basket, carrying various famous snacks from the city.

Among the bustling crowd, the fragrant noodle stall was surrounded by two teenagers' eyes.

This is a man, a man who is not afraid of being hard.

The good minister was thinking.

This is a waste, and he does not seek to make progress, but only knows how to bully waste smaller than himself.

The boy opposite was thinking too.

"you…"

Liangchen spoke up to break the confrontation between the two sides and wanted to ask the other party why they were pretending to behave in front of him. Unexpectedly, the other party's Shutong actually said to him with disgust: "Don't let go, don't block my young master from eating noodles."

"oh…"

Liangchen didn't move. If he moved, it would be a shameful thing.

"Too talk!"

The boy looked at his boy unhappily, perhaps because he felt that it was meaningless to be in a stalemate with a waste. He moved by himself, crossed the side of the good minister and walked straight into the shed.

In the shed, the boys stood up when they saw the boy coming. The boy who had just bumped into Liangchen asked in surprise: "Zhao An, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come here?" The young man named Zhao An smiled, signaling his companions to sit down, and then instructed the boy to carry the basket that was filled with some care and ask the companions to take it themselves.

Several children of Tong knew that Zhao An's family was very nice to him and had whatever they wanted. Zhao An was usually generous in school, so he was not polite and reached out to pick it up.

"How are you doing the exam?" Zhao An sat down and asked his companions casually.

A young man said distressedly: "We can't do it, probably we won't pass the exam."

Another said: "Before coming, the sir said, "You Zhao An can win the championship after all of us."

"Of course, my young master must be the first in the first place this time."

Yeah? So awesome?

Liangchen widened his eyes and said this was Zhao An's Shutong. However, Shutong said that his master was the first in the exam, which was normal. Could it be that his young master could not pass the exam?

However, what made Liangchen unhappy was that Zhao An didn't even think about it, without any humility, and said to several companions with confidence: "That's natural. If I don't take the first place in the first place, who else can take this Hejian Mansion?"

The good minister couldn't bear this, and the servant still allowed him to be the first. Although he thought this was not good and he disliked the secret operation and was unfair to other candidates, he took the initiative to give up.

However, this does not mean that others can brag about being the first in front of him.

"The Master of the Mansion is not your father, so he will take the Arc One?" Liangchen sneered. Seeing this boy dressed up like a rich family. However, being rich does not mean you can do whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want. At least, it's not possible in the exam room.

The young man glanced at Liangchen and said lightly: "Sorry, the Lord of the Mansion is not my father, Commander Wei is my father."

"Well…"

The good minister is willing to give up the disadvantage. This sentence of commander Wei is my father, and he really admires it.

"Who are you?"

When the young man saw that Wei Liangchen had not left, he asked impatiently. He saw that he bullied his companions before, and he knew that this guy was unbearable.

Liangchen said seriously: "Suning Wei Liangchen!"

"Wei Liangchen of Suning?" Zhao An thought for a while and waved his hand, "I have only heard of Suning Pan Xuezhong, but I have never heard of you."

When the good minister stopped, this kid always gave him thousands of damage invisibly.

Forget it, I don’t care about you like a little guy. If I tell you my background, I will scare you to death.

Can a commander of a guard be compared with nine thousand years?

In the future, you will be ants.

Liangchen shook his head, looked at Zhao An like an elder, chuckled, and left with his hands behind his back.

If a child is ignorant, he can't even be a general scruple if he is young?

Even if you want to teach a lesson, you have to tell him.

The place where the candidates in Suning live is a distance from the examination room. Liangchen walked slowly without any haste.

The reason he walked slowly was because he had to see the movement. If he saw some yamen runners rushing to the inn, he wouldn't even go to the inn. Anyway, the valuable things were all on his body, and there were only a few items to change clothes in the inn.

Fortunately, Lord Wu Zun reacted slowly, and Liangchen didn't find anything wrong along the way. When he returned to the inn, he didn't tell Ma Xiucai and the others that he quietly entered the room and then left.

After crossing two streets, I looked around and saw that there were very few people on the street.

This surprised him very much. It was the city of the palace, and there were no people on the street in broad daylight.

Just as he was puzzled, the signs ahead made him realize it suddenly.

It turned out that he actually came to the red light district of the city.

There are brothels on both sides of the street.

There is also a half-closed door in the alley.

In broad daylight, there are naturally fewer business such as skin and flesh, so this street will only become lively at night.

Ordinary people don’t come to this place in broad daylight. People are always ashamed to tell such things. If they bump into an acquaintance, encountering father-in-law and brother-in-law, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?

Many brothels are closed at the door and there are no guests on the left, which just allows the girls to rest and work harder tonight.

Liangchen was in a hurry to go home and then go to the capital, but he didn't have that kind of thought.

It's strange that since the battle between the capital and Baba were shot separately, Liangchen was not as anxious as before, and the pheasants on the road made him feel ready to move.

Perhaps, this is the difference between trying and never trying.

However, even though he didn't have the intention of this, Liangchen was not in a hurry to go to the carriage and walked slowly on the street.

He, he wanted to inspect the local weathering.

There were two brothels with doors open, but the guy sitting on the chair at the door saw Liangchen and didn't say hello. Even the girl leaning on the window sill eating melon seeds just looked at him and ignored him instead of stretching out her embroidered squid to greet him.

Liangchen understood that he was wearing the clothes of the Confucian boy. The exam was over again today. No matter how blind the brothel was, he would not ask a Confucian boy to come in.

I was a little disappointed, I was really disappointed. Liangchen was actually quite looking forward to hearing the girls' voices.

Who doesn't like hospitality?

When they reached the last house, Liangchen found a gorgeously dressed young man hiding under the eaves not far away and leaning towards the brothel from time to time. He walked out a few times, but stopped there several times.

Hesitant, it's difficult to move forward.

It seems that this is a young man.

Liangchen was happy and pretended not to see it. He waved towards the young master. When he passed by, he suddenly stopped and squeezed his eyes at the young master: "If you want to go in, go in, what are you doing?"

The young man didn't expect that he was discovered by a boy. He was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly: "You don't understand."

"I understand."
Chapter completed!
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