Everyone's eyes were projected on Cheng Mo with a "swish".

Cheng Mo seemed not to wake up, looked blank when he looked up, and looked left and right, saying, "What's wrong?"

Sitting next to him was Liu Taofu's own family, Liu Ershi. The butler of the Liu family arranged him here, which shows that Liu Taofu already treated him as his nephew. Liu Ershi saw that he had a bright peach blossom eyes, his long eyelashes were shaking, and his heart was soft, and he said softly: "Are you sneering at Lord Zhang?"

"Who is Lord Zhang?" Cheng Mo's face was even more confused, and his peach blossom eyes were even more innocent.

Liu Ershi wanted to explain the terrible thing about Lord Zhang. Zhang Qiu broke out, and a thunderous shout sounded like a thunderbolt, causing the dust on the beams on the hall to fall: "What are you? How dare you laugh at me? I'm not alive!"

A slight tingling sound kept ringing, but the timid guest was chaotic at the silence of the sound of the timid and the chopsticks and soup spoon in his hand fell to the ground.

Wu Kong rolled his eyes and said to himself, this move was used again.

Zhang Qing did not receive the invitation, but Duke An came, and looked at Wu Kong from the sky. Both of them understood from each other that they must protect Cheng Mo in Zhang Qiu's way, and they must not let Luo An succeed.

Cheng Mo turned to look at Zhang Qiu and said in surprise: "Old man, have you eaten explosives? You are so angry!"

The guests didn't understand what explosives were. Seeing Cheng Mo's surprised expression, they all turned over. Liu Taofu was also stunned. He was about to make a harsh word, but he never finished talking to Zhang Qiu. Unexpectedly, Cheng Mo's understatement said, like a breeze blowing across the lake, blowing away his anger.

"Yes, why are you angry? You scared the child." He laughed for some reason, his expression became much gentler, and said, "Today is the happy day for the little girl, and everyone here is the guests of my official. You are old enough to be Cheng Wulang's grandfather Zeng, so why are you serious about him?"

The so-called guests here are all my guests, which means that anyone who can’t get along with Cheng Mo is that he can’t get along with him, Liu Taofu.

The wedding was a big fuss. Wu Kong picked up the wine glass and took a sip, with a smile in his eyes. As long as Liu Taofu kept it, Cheng Mo's life could be saved.

Duke An Guo looked as usual, but he was happy. Unexpectedly, Cheng Mo was lucky, and he could get Liu Taofu to say this. No wonder his younger son said that he was capable every day.

In terms of age, Zhang Qiu is indeed not a good person. Not only did he make a fuss about other people's wedding scenes, he also trembled with the sound of shaking the roof, which scared many people. However, Zhang Qiu's sons, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren all need to be supported by Shangguan Jie. How can he do it if he doesn't work hard? So, it's troublesome to have a strong fertility. There are so many mouths at home waiting to eat and drink.

Neither Cheng Mo was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy, nor argued with a timid voice. Instead, he looked at Zhang Qiu like he was fine, making Zhang Qiu punch him as if he was a cotton one. He looked angry and scattered, but he didn't get the effect. He didn't know what to do now, and couldn't help but look at Shangguan Jie.

Shangguan Jie's eyelids moved.

Is this what he meant to keep making trouble? Zhang Qiu speculated, ignored Liu Taofu and continued to sternly: "You boy dare to laugh at me, I'm not going to be with you!"

He could only focus on this point. Although it was a big deal, it was better than making trouble.

Seeing Zhang Qiu's pair of fire-breathing eyes staring at him, Cheng Mo pointed at his nose and said, "You said, I'm laughing at you?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Qiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he talked, he could scare this kid to death with his eloquence and ability. But where did a seventeen-eight-year-old doll have ever seen the world?

Cheng Mo's head shook like a rattle and said, "Why do I laugh at you? You are neither a beautiful woman nor a young talent, but just a bad old man. Even if you do something ridiculous, I will not be as good as you."

To put it bluntly, I don’t want to laugh at you as a sunflower.

The whole hall was quiet. Many people lowered their heads and covered their mouths and shook their shoulders, but they endured their laughter and endured it in pain. They were so slow that they felt that this was wrong. How could Cheng Wulang say bluntly that Lord Zhang was a bad old man? When he looked at Lord Zhang, his face covered with old spots was as red as Guan Gong (I haven't Guan Gong at this time, so I can borrow it).

Zhang Qiu was indeed very angry. He was famous at the age of 45, and then became a doctorate (official position) and entered the career of officialdom. He had heard countless praises over the past decades, but today he was pointed at the nose and called him a "bad old man". How could he bear this tone?

"You can't laugh, you can't laugh." Liu Taofu secretly warned himself. He endured his laughter very hard, his mouth twitched, and his voice smiled, saying, "What are you talking nonsense, why don't you apologize to Lord Zhang?"

"Oh." Cheng Mo stood up calmly and bowed, saying, "Boy shouldn't say you are a bad old man, although you are. Alas, in short, it's just that boy is straightforward. I'll give you a compensation here."

"Hahaha--"

Hilarious blew over the roof.

The guests in the hall could no longer bear it. Even with Zhang Qiu's anger, they would have to laugh first, otherwise their stomachs would explode.

Amid the hilarious thunder, Zhang Qiu spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his body slowly fell down.

Shangguan Jie was stunned. Cheng Mo had stopped him in Weiyang Palace to ask for debts and make statements, but he thought he was a nasty person. Now it seems that this man is not afraid of power, not afraid of danger, and dares to fight against Zhang Qiu. In time, he is really a difficult opponent.

You should know that Zhang Qiu is relying on his seniority and has many descendants in his family. He always moves hundreds of descendants to go out to the door of his house and cry and make a fuss, making him look like he is dead. It is really unlucky. No one in the court dares to provoke him. Even Emperor Zhao was polite when he saw him and was polite to him.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Mo was so angry today. Did he not know the traditions in Zhang Qiu's mansion, or was he a stubborn? Or had something to rely on? Shangguan Jie looked at Liu Taofu, but saw that Liu Taofu was also shocked, but he was shocked but had a hint of praise.

Could it be that he was instructed? Shangguan Jie glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the big red happy words on the wall, and his eyes changed again when he looked at Cheng Mo. Liu Taofu's only beloved daughter was newly married. How could he provoke the old man Zhang Qiu and be troubled by his descendants in the house?

Everyone was so drunk that I was alone, everyone laughed in a slight way, only one person sat upright and upright. This person was Cheng Mo. He looked at the hilarious people innocently, and seemed very puzzled why everyone was laughing.

The laughter lasted for a long time until a voice exclaimed: "No, Lord Zhang fainted."

Zhang Qiu was so dizzy when he vomited blood. This time he was so dizzy.

Several servants came in and carried Zhang Qiu back, and someone quickly went to invite the imperial physician.

Shangguan Jie felt it was boring and made an excuse to say goodbye.

Liu Taofu was annoyed that he led people to make a big wedding, and did not try to keep them, and sent them to the gate of the mansion without being lukewarm. The two families have formed this Liangzi.
Chapter completed!