Chapter 17 Brother, be gentle, don't slap in the face!

Bianzhou is one of the famous prosperous capitals of the State of Zhao. The people's livelihood is comfortable and the rich are gathered. Although the Wang family is deeply favored by the emperor, it is impossible to feed such a large family by eating the rewarded emperor's grain, so Wang Kuanglu naturally runs other businesses in addition to the status of the emperor's relatives. Since Emperor Taizu unified the Central Plains and subdued the world, he has made great efforts to open up the Liang River through Bianzhou, Luoyang, Yingtian, and even can go straight to the south of the Yangtze River, accelerating the speed of transportation and commercial freight, so Bianzhou City is flourishing.

In addition to operating several Buzhuang and grain and rice stores, the most profitable and status of the Wang family undoubtedly has a large dock manufacturing factory, because the transportation of Lianghe is indispensable, and the Taizu Emperor is particularly careful about water transportation and water warfare. Every year, he collects some excellent docks from all over the world. It is used for water warfare and transportation, so the dock is the largest income of the Wang family.

The head of the Wang family is an elegant middle-aged man. Although he has four daughters, he is only in his early 40s. He knew that his unruly little daughter had made a family member into the house, but he didn't bother to take care of these chores. In addition to going to inspect and checking accounts in major shops, Wang Kuanglu has to socialize with some dignitaries to drink tea and politicians. Naturally, he has less time to restrain Wang Su, and even spend less time in the royal palace. Therefore, all Wang Su's unruly behavior naturally followed her. Anyway, as long as there is no big trouble, the whole Bianzhou city can be left to Wang Su to make trouble. Another reason for allowing Wang Su to fool around is that Wang Kuanglu's first two daughters have entered the palace, so the youngest daughter, in fact, Wang Kuanglu has privately betrothed his business friend, Shen Feiqing, the fourth son of Shen Nantong, the giant in the south of the Yangtze River. Knowing that his daughter Wang Su has not been fooling for two years, he simply let her play again. That's enough.

Of course, Wang Su, the adult world of Wang Kuanglu, will not know. So when Song Yi added grass to the horse circle, Wang Su rarely ran to the horse circle with a happy face.

"Alas, why did the young lady come to such a place in person? Miss, which horse do you need to ride? Just let me know the servants and Lao Fan. Lao Fan will naturally lead the young lady to the door and wait for you!" Lao Fan saw Wang Su coming from afar and immediately said with a frightened face.

Wang Su smiled at Lao Fan with a rare kind smile and said, "Lao Fan, take care of yourself. I won't ride a horse or go out of the city today." Then he made a gesture to Song Yi and said, "Song Yi, come out!"

"What's the matter?" Song Yi looked back and asked while adding grass.

Wang Su suddenly stopped being angry. How could Jiading dare to have such an attitude towards the master? She habitually raised her eyebrows and said, "If I ask you to come out, you can come out. Do you have the awareness of being a master?"

Lao Fan hurriedly winced at Song Yi and gestured Song Yi out quickly. Don't offend the young lady. Song Yi slowly added the remaining forage before patting his clothes stained with grass crumbs, opened the door rail of the horse circle and went out.

"I ask you, how did you make the words last night? I've inquired. I heard that you are a person who has been exiled here. What was your family like before?

When Song Yi walked in, Wang Suhu doubted. While talking, he walked slowly. Song Yi followed Wang Su and replied, "Miss, in fact, those two words were really not made by me. I used to have a friend who was very old, but he was very talented. These poems I know are all taught by the old gentleman. In fact, I don't have any talent at all. If you want to ask me about my family background, I really can't remember it clearly.

Song Yi's answer did not satisfy Wang Su at all. Wang Su stared at Song Yi very unhappily and said, "It's okay if you don't want to tell the truth. What's the point of using such words to fool me? If there really is such an old gentleman, wouldn't he have been an official for a long time? Why do you use your mouth to spread these poems?

Looking at Wang Su's unbelieving expression, Song Yi can't do anything about it. He can't say that he is a modern person who traveled through another modern time and space, can he? Even so, I'm afraid Wang Su won't believe it even more. Wang Su didn't believe him, so Song Yi had to keep silent.

"Well, I won't force you to ask you this. Let me ask you, there will be a hunting competition outside the city in a few days. I'll take you out. Can you ride a horse?" Wang Su asked.

Song Yi shook his head.

"No? It's normal. I guess even if you have read a few books before and have a little talent, you won't have the opportunity to learn to ride a horse. Wang Su's eyes were disdainful, but his tone was a little superior.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you can't ride a horse. Lao Fan is a master of horse training. During this period, you have learned to ride a horse with him. If you go out of the city with me in two days, you will lose my face." Wang Su said.

"Miss, no, it's not easy for me to work during the day. I really can't stand horsebacking things like riding." Song Yi said with a bitter face.

"No, you must learn it for me!" Also, in the future, you can't ask me the reason for what I say in front of outsiders. You have to know that I am the master and you are a family man, and you must absolutely obey the order. Wang Su's domineering nature began to spread.

Song Yi thought of himself and couldn't help it. Du Qingyan's life and death were all in Wang Su's hands and suddenly answered helplessly.

"Huh! I may not be willing to bring it with me when others beg me. You still look like you are crying. You really don't know what's good or not. Wang Su snorted heavily. After seeing Song Yi's unmoved expression, he meditated and said in a relaxed tone, "One more thing, the servants who sent Du Qingyan to Luoyang will probably return to report in a few days. If Du Qingyan is still alive, you can probably get her news!"

"Really?" Song Yi's eyes suddenly lit up and exclaimed.

"Do I still want to tell you?" Wang Su looked at Song Yi's surprised expression and said angrily.

"Thank you, Miss!" Song Yi said gratefully.

"Do you know that Miss Nianben is good at this time? If you know how to miss me, you can practice horse riding quickly. Wang Su said coldly.

"I will try my best!" Song Yi said with a smile.

"Look at your promisingness. Well, go ahead! I'm leaving." Wang Su waved his hand lazily and was impatient to see Song Yi's happy face.

Song Yi stood where he was, and his heart was full of a feeling of tension. In a few days, he would know whether Qingyan was alive or dead. This news was too important to him.

Song Yi was about to chop firewood when he finished his horse circle, but he bumped into Wang Wu halfway. The tall and burly Wang Wu blocked Song Yi's way like half a wall.

"Ky, your face seems to be very good! Do you remember the scar on Grandpa's forehead? If you remember, follow me!" Wang Wu said with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"What are you going to do?" Song Yi had a bad feeling in his heart.

"What am I going to do? Did you just attack me that day? Don't say that I, Wang Wu, bully you, come with me! I only have one hand. You do your best, and I want to fight with you! How dare you?" Wang Wu said arrogantly.

"I dare not. Looking at Brother Wang, your powerful body, you will know that you will definitely beat me a few streets. Can you not fight? I'll take the initiative to admit defeat!" Song Yi knew that Wang Wu was here to find his own trouble, and immediately showed a flattering smile.

"Yo-yo-yo... At this time, it's on the road. If it weren't for being laughed at by so many people in the house, maybe I would have spared you, but this time it won't work. We must have a good fight. At worst, I will do it gently when I'm about to win!" Wang Wu said with a regretful face. A few words were actually touched by Song Yi's flattering tone.

"Do you really have to fight?" Song Yi asked with a bitter face.

"Of course!" Wang Wu said with a heroic spirit on his neck.

"Well, please be gentle, Brother Wang, don't slap me in the face!" Song Yi said with a wry smile, guessing that since he would still stay in the royal palace, this fight would be inevitable.

"Hmm, I'm measured. Come with me!" Wang Wu said and walked towards the yard of the guard house.