Birds of a feather flock together, and there is a difference between rich and poor.

They gather together for the community to argue, discuss the high and low, and compete for the short and long.

It has been around since ancient times, and it is not surprising.

Tonight is a interpretation between the powerful and the slaves, and the differences between them are particularly prominent and fierce, distinguishing between them, and judging the high and low.

Everyone is competing and earning a lifetime of beauty?

Just seek a stunning life.

Everyone hopes for this beautiful dream.

Even if you are bleeding and sweating for this, you have to fight to stand up to the front and make a name for yourself, which will amazed the world?

But... Brother first found someone to settle the accounts. Wang Langjun was very energetic. He walked to the door of the main hall and stopped and turned around. He raised his eyebrows and locked his eyes on the old Wei Shen's face and said, "Zhang Qi is about to behead him. He still has to ask him about the question of drinking water and thinking about sweetness.

I want to ask you, what have you tried to do with him?

Can he make a generation of prime minister so mean that he is a slave, run errands, and bite people?

Oh, look, Lao Wei, how old are you, why are you still learning from a child to bare your teeth?

But your teeth are so ugly, but it's better to have some blood on your face if you can bite the truth…”

"Bah, are you a dog biting someone?

You are so shameless that you can criticize each other and ignore the etiquette of imperial power.

The emperor is indeed dissatisfied with you, and he will inevitably ask and comment on you in the court, but every word is pearl and jade.

The emperor said that you are young and ignorant, and you will not die if you commit a mistake, but you need to be strictly disciplined in order to reverse your bad nature and support you to go on the right path to serve the court.

This is all for your own good and for your own good, the Emperor will spare no effort to exert grace.

Fully demonstrate the emperor’s expectations for you and love the people as your son.

But you insist on misunderstanding that the emperor is determined to kill you, so you fight against the emperor. The emperor has not implied that some people harm you, but you don’t believe it and are confused.

Don't you understand that those people are making their own decisions, competing for favor, profit, and making a name for themselves, thus designing to frame you?

But you even scolded your true face. Your true face was injured and asked you to make compensation.

You compensate Yu Yanzhi..."

"Ph, ph, ph, ph, are you enough on your face?

Xiaobian, you speak better than what you sing, who believes it?

No one believes in your powerful circle, and makes a statement and fool the audio-visual nonsense.

This can be seen from the inner strength of the grass and trees in this young master's body, as well as his unique skills and wisdom.

Why?

Because this young master is a concubine, not a member of the country, has a low status, and is born to work hard, serving you vampires.

Even if it is dying from labor, no one feels sorry for it.

Instead, it will become the object of your pleasure and humiliation.

And your imagination is rich and colorful, and you will try to enslave people in different ways, but it has not been realized. What should you do?

You have conspired to introduce new policies to win over and bring them on the agenda.

So, you bring the token on the table to enhance my identity and to your dirty circle, arguments, and squeeze.

So when you come, you still say so well.

You said that your mind is pure, yes, it is pure, so noble that it is so noble?"

Come on, hurt each other, Wang Langjun raised his eyebrows and stared at Lao Wei's purple eggplant face, and said in an introverted manner, maybe it's better to tear the fig leaf...

Pure and noble, all of them are sarcastic words... Wei Zheng's breathing was stagnant, and when he saw Wang Langjun again, he looked cold all over his body, and he retorted wisely: "You are just like this, don't blame the emperor for saying that your handwriting is sloppy and your handwriting is like his person. Your character is really unbearable and you can't stand it.

Even if you are a little clever, you are still inferior and not as good as the class.

Moreover, you are full of calculating others, and your behavior is despicable, arguing with you is a shameful argument.

Besides, you ignore the country and country of the Tang Dynasty, and are blindly selfish and seek profit in life..."

"What's wrong with me pursuing profit? My profit is much purer than you pursuing reputation.

Because I earn all the skills and hard-earned money, I don’t steal or rob, and I don’t count on the fruits of other people’s labor.

It is said that a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

And you are content and leisurely, but there are also disadvantages.

For example, as a technician, he has dedicated muscle memory in his hands and is very skilled in professional skills.

This may cause some damage to the arms, feel unfamiliar with the brush that is not commonly used, and is not good at writing.

Therefore, you can't write well, but what will happen to you when you fall into your eyes? It becomes a gimmick for you to be self-righteous and comment.

You are too poisoned to the circle. You are so arrogant and arrogant to protect your self.

You have ignored the ultimate truth that you have learned until you are old, and you are complacent and arrogant, but you are shameless.

And you don’t understand what it means to have a specialty?

Therefore, your words and actions are not the style of a gentleman. Do Lao Wei agree with it?"

Can you pick a trick? Wang Langjun smiled and admired the shameless Wei Zheng, raised his hand and shook his five fingers, and did a comparison and talk.

The five fingers have their own strengths, but no one can replace anyone? They are just leading the way.

Similar to a person, regardless of physique, temperament, thinking patterns, etc.

Everyone's hobbies for themselves are particularly prominent, which determines their career direction.

This was not wrong, but it seemed inhumane to belittle, exclude, and boycott.

This is purely a deteriorating human thinking, degenerating and self-crazy...

What is this? Why did the true nature feel speechless to refute? Wei Zheng faced Wang Langjun's joking contempt, so he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Although I didn't understand the strange words of Ben compared to him, I heard the general idea clearly.

This is embarrassing, his face is ruined, and he is completely in a state of shame.

I am not as good as a young child after living for a while, but Is it better to let people live?

Now, the true minister seems to have become the words that this kid said to the prime minister, is he a fool?

Oh my God, let me die? I won’t live anymore.

No, I don’t believe that I can’t win this kid… Wei Zheng suppressed the shame and annoyance in his heart. Seeing Wang Langjun turning around and leaving, he said loudly: “You little brat, you just open your mouth.

Once you are controlled, what else do you use to make things perfunctory..."

"rustle"

Something big happened, Qin Huaidao hurried to the entrance of Nanyuan main hall, and saw his brother-in-law walking out the door and shouting, "Brother-in-law, it's not good..."

"Naked boy, how do you speak?

My brother-in-law is good, everything you eat is delicious, and his words are all mottos. Jin Zhang, I was so beautiful that I was playing with people just now. What’s wrong with it?”

"Bastard, you don't want that gold medal..."

It’s not so harsh to attack people. Wei Zheng was confused when he heard this. He was so dizzy that he was so excited by Wang Langjun that he was so slandered. He was yelled in anger.

Wang Langjun walked forward on his own, and saw Naughty Chih-chan staggering from a distance, almost falling to the ground and said, "Naky Chih-chan, why are you panic?

Don't worry, take out the sign on Zhengtang's desktop and pawn it and buy candy to eat..."

"Plop"

Qin Huaidao fell to the ground, and the sound of falling came from behind him.

What's going on? Wang Langjun turned around and saw Lao Wei falling on the ground and slapped the dust and playing. He laughed so much that he turned around to meet the naughty boy.

"Oh my God, where did this come from? He wants to pawn the gold medal given by the emperor, where will the emperor put his face..."

Wei Zheng exclaimed sadly, and Qin Huaidao's screams sounded at the same time: "Brother-in-law, Sister Yun hurt her fingers when she played the piano for her brother-in-law yesterday, and... "

"What? What did you do long ago? Let go..."

No wonder, no wonder my memory is a little empty and I still sleep so sweetly... Wang Langjun felt a pain in his heart, and left the naughty paper and ran towards the East Garden.

As soon as I arrived at the area of ​​the East Garden, I saw a familiar middle-aged man walking towards me from a distance and rushing forward without caring about it.

"Bastard, you dare to run away when you see me, kneel down for me!"

The boy's wings grew hard? Wang Tai's body tilted and blocked his son's way. He blocked his son's way with a golden sword. He glared at him and shouted at the top of his voice.

The sound was like a bell, and the sound was buzzing.

It’s over, why did the emperor fool the old man?

Is this going to put a tight curse on my brother? Wang Langjun slowed down his running speed, arrived in front of his father, hugged his father's neck and said, "Brother, borrow a message..."

"What, you guy dare to offend..."
To be continued...