The Cunning 8th Prince
Chapter 63:The Cunning 8th Prince
In front of the King's House
Looking at the back of Xue Da and Ma Jin's departure, Peng Yuan picked up his hand and slapped him directly.
Emerging
No wonder he is more than 30 years old, still mediocre, just a six-pin official, his own blind trick, the true God here can not recognize, live a lifetime in the same place.
Emerging
Peng Yuan gave himself another slap.
No, this boy will not say anything bad about me in front of the prince, will he?
Peng Yuan suddenly thought, worried that Ma Jin would not take revenge on himself, Peng Yuan suddenly panicked, but also could not afford to queue up, directly to pursue Ma Jin, want to apologize to him, was stopped by the royal palace's bodyguard, can only look forward to the "shadow" sigh.
Stupid!
Idiots!
The dog looks low!
庪庪
Two big ears again.
...
Ma Jin did not know how Peng Yuan regretted his chagrin outside, but he knew it and would not care that an unrelated passer-by, not a big man, turned around and forgot.
Xue Da led the way in front, and Ma Jin followed the gift box with Lian Sheng.
The area of King Lu's house is very large, and the three people passed through the courtyard and walked for ten minutes before they arrived at the main courtyard where the eight kings lived.
Sherda let Ma Jin wait a little outside, went in to report himself, and turned into the courtyard door.
After a while, Xue Da came out, took the two into the main house, led them into a partial hall, asked Ma Jin to sit down, just sat down here, there were small chicks who came in to make a refreshment for Ma Jin's tea.
Xue Da said to Ma Jin: "Just now the four princes in the palace, the seven princes and the thirteen princes came together to pay the prince's New Year, the prince is entertaining them, can't go, I beg the horse to wait a little."
Ma Jin hurriedly said, "Don't be in a hurry, the prince's business is important."
Xue Da did not leave, accompanied by Ma Jin sitting and chatting about the day, he also saw the Sui Tang acting, is Ma Jin's book fan, constantly asking Ma Jin about the problem of Sui and Tang interpretation, Ma Jin also patiently explained, the two people are also very happy to talk about each other.
About half an hour later, a guard dressed as a man, the balker into the hall, arched the hand to Xue Da, curiously looked at Ma Jin, to Xue Da said: "Xie steward, the prince wants to see the horse son."
"Well, I'll take the horse with me."
Xue Da had a good impression of Ma Jin, so that Lian Sheng waited here, he personally took Ma Jin to the main hall where the Eighth Prince was, and on the road also explained some things to pay attention to.
When he came to the main hall, the guard man went to the newspaper first, and soon came out, telling Ma Jin that he could go in, Xue Da patted Ma Jin's arm, gave him an encouraging look, Ma Jin took a deep breath and stepped on the steps of the main hall.
. .
As soon as he entered the door, Ma Jin saw the eight king's great horse golden knife sitting in a large chair with tiger skins, standing on the side of the guard leader left.
"Students Ma Jin, have seen the prince, wish the prince a happy new year, Fushou Ankang (do not Tucao, I checked for half a day, did not find out how to worship the ancient year)."Ma Jin entered the door and bowed to the eight kings, saying with his mouth.
“No more politeness!”The eight princes' right hand is falsely hand-held, and the voice is loud.
“Thanks to the Prince.”Ma Jin straight up.
The eight princes slanted their eyes on Ma Jin, looked at Ma Jin Bi respectfully standing in the same place, touched the beard of his chin, and suddenly asked, "How is your body recovering."
"Thanks to the medicine delivered by the king, the student's body has almost recovered."Ma Jin said in a word.
“Hahaha!”
As soon as I heard that Ma Jin was good, the eight princes were happy, and when he patted his thighs, he said to Ma Jin: "That's okay, you will come to the royal palace tomorrow and tell the book to the king."
Just finished speaking to Ma Jin, the eight princes did not wait for Ma Jin to speak, and said to the left sky behind him: "Tomorrow, let Xue Da clean up a yard for this boy to live, and then send a few people to go over and serve well."
“Yes, Prince!”The left head nodded.
The two of them were very good at thinking about this side, Ma Jin was in a hurry, what to do with what, how to buckle himself down.
“The Prince!”Ma Jin shouted an urgent word.
“What happened?”The eight prince looked back at Ma Jin and his eyes condensed: “You don’t want to?”
The eight princes lived in a high position for a long time, and he had a self-indulgent and self-willed momentum on his body, and when he was angry, Ma Jin only felt that the pressure of the mountains and the sea would spewing himself, and he was overwhelmed.
“No!”Ma Jin squeezed a word out of his teeth.
"Well, then you'll go back and pack up today, and I'll let Sherda pick you up tomorrow morning."The eight princes took the momentum back and said lightly.
“Yes!”
It was as if Ma Jin had been drained of strength and was frustrated.
Since Ma Jin crossed over, whether it is a book or a business is smooth, that is, the last time into the palace noodles, although it is dangerous, but also in his careful response, there are no risks to break through.
The eight princes invited him to the house three times, and he refused to use the excuse of illness, and casually threw out a few surviving manuscripts and sent them away, and the eight princes did not ask much questions and gladly accepted.
These things easily pass through, so that Ma Jin's heart began to a little swell, feel that these big people are not so, although in front of the eight princes respectfully, behave respectfully, but in fact, the heart still can not see this kind of uncle rough man.
Today Shi Shiran came to the Lu Wangfujing, but also want to pull the eight princes to do tiger skins, for their own business escort, but did not expect to be the eight princes will be a army, now into a dilemma.
“Get off!”The eight princes gently waved their hands and opened their mouths.
“Yes.”Ma Jin was helpless, whispered a word, and left.
. .
Ma Jin just left, the eight prince "Peng" stood up, dangling fat body: "Oh, sad death of the king, this chair is too small, back to let people get bigger."
"It's not a small chair, it's you're fat again."An expressionless knife on the left side.
“Haha!”
The eight princes were not angry, ha ha, grinning a big mouth, and smiled at the left sky: "How, how about the king's acting, you see the boy who was scared by the king, can't speak."
The left eye was drawn, and he said to the Eight Princes, "You scare him so, this boy will not happen."
In the middle of the Sui Tang Dynasty, he has not yet finished it...
“It’s okay!”
The eight prince did not care a wave of his hand: "I am also good for him, this boy is indeed some do not know the weight, even the people I sent to dare to play with their hearts, no longer do not knock, sooner or later will break a big disaster."
The eight princes sat back in the tiger-skind chair and said, "It is not difficult for me to circle him in the royal palace, eat and drink well, let him tell the king a few days of books, grind his temperament, and then let him go out."
"What's the king's idea?"The eight prince glanced at the left sky and was proud.
“Well, a good idea!”The left side nodded its head.
In this way, he can also listen to the book...
“Hahaha!”The 8th King laughed.
The eight princes were happy here, but Ma Jin outside was sullen and upset.
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