Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Steward Song was so frightened by this scene that he hid behind the guards, pointed at Meng Jun and threatened, "You are just a thug of the government, the county magistrate will not fight against our master for you, not to mention our lady is still fighting with King Jing." I understand that King Jing is the younger brother of the Holy Majesty, so you dare to confront the royal family."

Meng Jun ignored him and glanced into the distance blankly.

Eunuch Su should have informed the Song family, why hasn't anyone been sent yet?

Seeing his arrogance, Steward Song aimed at Mu Kuan who was behind him, and shouted, "Shopkeeper Mu, this person can protect you for a while, but not forever, not to mention that your boy is still in the academy."

That last sentence is full of menace.

Hearing this, Mu Kuan's expression changed, and he was very angry. He took two steps forward and shouted loudly at him, "You dare! The academy students are protected by the dean. If you dare to use your brains against the pillars of the country, I will report to the officials in Beijing!"

Wang Zhuangzhi also shouted in a rough voice: "Threatening people with children, you are nothing!"

After all, every family has a baby. Hearing that Song Jia threatened him with such a despicable means, some people began to discuss it quietly.

this end,

Jiaojiao saw that the bad housekeeper had offended her father and uncle, so she directly raised her little hand and swung a wave of spiritual power to hit him.

Steward Song felt his back go cold, and without waiting for a reaction, a strong force instantly knocked him off his horse.

"what--"

The guards of the Song family were all bewildered, no one approached them, how did the housekeeper fall.

Steward Song was sweating from the pain, clutching his back, his face flushed and swollen, and he shouted weakly: "Hiss! It hurts me to death, come and help me soon."

The guards just got off their horses and surrounded them to help them. They all asked with concern: "Song Butler, where are you hurt..."

On the other side, the strong men who had just recovered saw this, got up in fear, ignored them, and slipped away directly leading the horse.

Everyone looked at Meng Jun in awe again, and everyone thought he did it.

Meng Jun pursed his lips, he didn't move just now.

If someone really used internal force to sneak attack, it would correspond to the direction of the sneak attack from behind. Meng Jun set his sights on the carriage under the tree.

Then he met the big, round and tender black eyes.

"Jiaojiao, he is suspicious of you." Bai Miaomiao quickly reminded.

Jiaojiao wasn't flustered at all, looked at big brother Meng Jun, smiled with crooked eyebrows and waved her little hand.

Here, Meng Jun raised the corner of his mouth when he saw it, raised his hand and waved to her, and then swept around the carriage before looking away.

The person should not be in the carriage. To be able to attack with such internal force from such a long distance may be a peerless master, but he does not know him.

Could it be that someone is a hero?

Meng Jun couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.

Seeing Meng Jun look away, Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief. Although she knew she would not be discovered, she still had a little humility in her heart.

Suddenly, Jiaojiao's ears moved.

She heard a carriage.

At this time, Miao Miao also said, "Jiaojiao, there is a carriage driving fast, and it is coming towards us."

Jiaojiao lifted the big curtain, poked her head out to look at the road behind, and whispered, "Meow, I heard that too."

Miaomiao jumped directly on the roof of the car, looked at the carriage coming in the distance and said, "It is estimated that Meng Jun's reinforcements have arrived, otherwise it would be difficult for him to fight against these people alone."

After finishing speaking, Miao Miao paused again, and said doubtfully: "Oh, that's not right, there is only one groom on the way in that carriage, and there is not enough room for a few people in just one carriage."

Jiaojiao also saw the carriage, the carriage was driving very fast, the groom kept beating the horse with a whip, and the ground where the wheels rolled over was filled with dust.

"Miaomiao quickly hide in the carriage, or she will be covered in dust in a while."

Bai Miaomiao hurriedly slipped down, and Jiaojiao put down the curtain, took out two handkerchiefs from her pocket, covered her mouth and nose with one, and handed the other to Miaomiao.

Bai Miaomiao lay gracefully on the side, and then covered the lower half of her face with a handkerchief with her paws. The handkerchief had a faint fragrance of Jiaojiao's body, and Miaomiao liked it very much.

In the time it takes for meow to talk, the carriage has already rushed over.

"stop!"

Accompanied by an ear-piercing scream of a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man in a blue robe stepped down from the carriage.

Seeing the change in this person's expression, Steward Song quickly crawled over, got up and walked over here, saluted and shouted:

"uncle."

The old man of the Song family is old, and now, the head of the Song family is this old man——Song He.

Song He's face was gloomy, he kicked him away, and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot! Who made you decide for yourself?"

Steward Song was already in pain from the fall, but the uncle kicked him so hard that his face turned pale from the pain. He bit the corner of his mouth so as not to make a sound, his cheeks were covered with beads of sweat and he got up and knelt on the ground.

He didn't know why Grandpa was angry, but he knew that Grandpa was angry at the moment, so he didn't dare to refute with any words.

Song He ignored him, looked around, and finally fell on Meng Jun. His gloomy face instantly became full of smiles, and he stepped forward and cupped his fists and said, "This is Mr. Meng. I have admired your name for a long time. Today When I first saw it, I was sure to look dignified.”

Meng Jun nodded with him, clasped his fists and replied calmly: "Patriarch Song."

Seeing that he was so alienated and indifferent, Song He didn't try to please and make friends any more. He noticed Wang Zhuangzhi and Mu Kuan behind him. He smiled and cupped his fists and said, "I'm the head of the Song family. Today I let you two watch a joke. Our family This housekeeper is old, and sometimes he behaves in a muddled way, so I will definitely take him back and discipline him properly."

Mu Kuan and Wang Zhuangzhi didn't react when he heard that, the two looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

A small butler of the Song family can be so arrogant and domineering, but the head of the family can shamelessly apologize to them, it must be because of Meng Xiaolang.

In the future, he will still be doing business at the pier, and the owner will come to apologize, and Mu Kuan didn't put on airs, and took the lead in saying, "Master Song, you're being polite."

Seeing this, Wang Zhuangzhi didn't say anything, a mountain is higher than a mountain, if Meng Xiaolang hadn't asked the prince for help, how could such high-ranking people like them come to make amends.

Song He beckoned to the groom, and the groom came over with a wooden box. Song He opened the box, and there were two hundred taels of silver in it.

"I came here in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any gifts. Shopkeeper Mu is not too little. A little kindness from our Song family can be regarded as making a friend. In the future, we will get along with each other in peace." Song He smiled and handed the money to Mu Kuan.

Mu Kuan didn't really want to accept it, but Patriarch Song obviously did it on purpose. If he didn't accept it, he would slap Patriarch Song in the face, and let others see that he was Mu Kuan playing prestige and not reconciling.

When Mu Kuan hesitated, Meng Jun said lightly, "Uncle Mu, you deserve this, please accept it."