Unable to withstand Yang Ningxin's bitter entreaties, Shen Jingli went to report to Mrs. Yang, who was the housekeeper, and led several playful children out of the door. Yang Ningyi did not want to go. He did not like the lively scenes, but other people would not let him go. He had no choice but to follow him.

The blue moon lake in the west of the city has a pleasant scenery all the year round. It is a favorite place for many ladies and ladies in Beijing.

Yang Ningxin may have not been out for a long time. She is excited like a bird just out of the cage. She opens the curtain and looks around. Occasionally, she chatters some interesting words from others, which adds a bit of fun to the trip.

Although Shen Jingli was used to seeing reinforced concrete and skyscrapers in his previous life, he didn't feel how grand the capital of Dayan Dynasty was. However, the pure ancient style surprised him, especially the meticulous workmanship and exquisite carving, which almost aroused the soul of design in his heart. It's a pity that he has never been in the same profession since he passed through it The wood in the back mountain of Daping village.

Shen Jingli lifted the curtain of his car to look out. The prosperity of the capital city is far behind that of Jiangcheng. Even the street Hawking sounds are unique. Yang ningtian saw that he was interested in the things on the street, so he took the initiative to introduce him, telling him which shop had the best snacks, which shop had the most exquisite decorations, which restaurant was the most popular

Shen Jingli looked at him and spoke with great interest, and then looked back at Yang Ningyi. The latter sat quietly in a corner, holding a book, as if he were indifferent to everything around him. He knew that this man had a story. No matter how calm a child was, he would still have some joy. However, in his body, he only saw a sediment of sadness.

"What's your favorite place in Beijing?" He took a box of snacks out of the drawer, ate one by himself, and handed it to Yang ningtian.

Yang Ningyi raised his head from the book, only glanced at Shen Jingli, and then projected his eyes back to the book. He said lightly, "No.

Shen Jingli looked at him, his eyes twinkled, as if there was something on his mind, and there was obvious deception in his words. He smiled and did not ask questions. He was always reluctant to let others interfere too much in other people's private affairs.

"Five elder brothers are always like this. They are very dull. They seem to dislike everything in the world." Yang ningtian ate a snack, said heartlessly, and then turned to lift the curtain to see the scenery outside.

Yang Ningxin and some of their girls were walking behind in another carriage. Yang ningtian poked out her head slightly and heard Yang Ningxin giggle. The girl was a pistachio. Everywhere she went, she was full of smiles, which could make others laugh.

All of a sudden, the carriage shakes for a moment, and then a voice of Qi Zhang rings, "whose carriage dares to stand in my way?"

Shen Jingli's brow frowned slightly. He was tired of dealing with such things. This feeling was like being hit by someone maliciously. It was more disgusting than swallowing a fly.

"Coachman, what happened?" Yang ningtian opened the curtain and wanted to go out to check the situation, but was pulled by Shen Jingli.

Yang ningtian did not understand to turn back, "cousin?

"I'll take care of it. "Yang ningtian is a double son. To many rich childe, he is a plaything that can be played with at will. Although the Yang family is an official family, we can know from each other's tone that the other party's identity is not poor, and we should not easily offend him.

Yang Ningyi also stretched out his hand to hold Yang ningtian. He was older than Yang ningtian and knew the power of it better.

"Who are the people in it? I bumped into Mr. Ben's horse and didn't get out of the car to make amends to me? "The arrogant man yelled again, waving his whip in his hand, as if he would hit the driver in the next second.

The coachman turned his head and replied respectfully, "Shen Shao is the master of the literary family.

It's Wen Juntang again Yang ningtian seems to know each other. As soon as he hears the name of the other party, he wants to rush out. However, Shen Jingli stifles him. He turns back to Shen Jingli and shouts, "cousin, you let me go. I have to teach that guy who does mischief all day..."

"Don't be impulsive. I'll see what's going on."

He was so excited that Shen Jingli didn't dare to let him out. He quickly let Yang Ningyi hold him and lifted the curtain and got off the carriage.

Seeing Shen Jingli get off the carriage, Wen Juntang snorted with disdain, saying that he was an ugly couple. He was brave enough to offend me.

It is clear that the young master suddenly rushed out on horseback. Where did my carriage run into you? A spoiled rich man will turn right and wrong into black and white.

Ugly Shuanger, do you know who I am? You don't want to live, do you? "Wen Juntang was used to bullying in the capital city. Everyone saw him detour. He had never seen Shen Jingli defend himself in this way. He was interested in saying," which family do you belong to? "

Take a closer look, although these two children look ordinary, but a pair of eyes are particularly bright, expression is not haughty, more interesting than those who have seen before those noble women Shuanger. "I don't know. Who are you? "In this era, there are no newspapers and multimedia. The news that my father is XX is broadcast all day long. How can he know who he is?Wen Juntang choked. The ugly couple was brave enough to despise him openly He announced his identity in a loud voice

and glared angrily at Shen Jingli, "ugly shuang'er, your carriage has disturbed my young master's horse. How should you compensate? If my son was shaken off his horse and was injured, can you afford the responsibility? "

Shen Jingli turned his eyes in silence. How could this little boy always confuse right and wrong? It was clearly that he rushed out on horseback and disturbed his carriage, but actually he asked him for compensation in return? Sorry, he's a miser. He won't give half a cent.

"I..."

Before he could speak, he heard a voice ring out, "Jun Tang, are you making trouble again?"

He turned his head and saw a soft sedan chair standing at the corner of the street. The maid lifted the curtain, and a woman in a goose yellow dress stooped out. Her face was exquisite, and she was covered with a thick and light appropriate powder. Her eyebrows were moving and looking forward to her appearance.

"Cousin Wan'er, why are you here?" Wen Juntang let out his anger and glared at Shen Jingli as he turned over and dismounted.

When you pass by here and hear your voice, come and have a look. Are you in trouble again? " Zeng Wan'er glances at Shen Jingli, frowning slightly. Jun Tang's taste is really strange. Can such ugly Shuanger look up to him?

If Shen Jingli knew what she was thinking, he would certainly go up and beat her. He just doesn't look like Mu 14, but he is also a good man with good facial features and beautiful appearance. Where is he ugly?

It's a pity that he didn't read his mind and didn't know what the other party thought. He just took a look at Zeng Wan'er and felt that the maid beside her was familiar, but he couldn't say where he had seen her? It's amazing.

I'm not in trouble. It was his carriage that disturbed my pursuit of the wind and nearly fell off my horse. "Wen Juntang pointed to Shen Jingli and put all the responsibility on him.

Zeng Wan'er didn't believe Wen Juntang's words. Wen Juntang's ability to cause trouble was the first in the capital city. Everyone who provoked him would have a bad luck. Therefore, people who knew Wen Juntang in the capital regarded him as a wolf, a tiger and a leopard. When he saw him, he took a detour. Where would anyone dare to bump into him? He must have rushed out on his own horse to frighten other people's horses.

But she is also an arrogant and domineering person. Naturally, she won't make a start for Shen Jingli. Moreover, she despises Shen Jingli's ordinary and humble appearance.

"Oh, that's what happened." Looking at Shen Jingli again, his eyes seemed to be able to emit countless blades, "Fusheng, Fuyun, what are you two doing? If you don't hurry to drag this man to see the official, do you still want to wait for your childe to do it himself?

Wipe, the ancient version of my father is XXX? These people are still unreasonable.

As soon as Shen Jingli heard that he wanted to drag someone to the official, Wen Juntang was in a hurry. He stopped his servant and said to Zeng Wan'er, "cousin Wan'er, it's unnecessary to send someone off. I haven't been hurt. I'll let him go this time."

See the official?

Isn't that going to make things big? In case of trouble to his elder brother, he will certainly whip him.

He still remembers the feeling of being beaten to pieces last time. "You want to let him go?

I have a large number of adults, so I don't have the same insight with these rogues.

Wen Juntang, who do you think is a rogue? " Yang ningtian can't help but break away from Yang Ningyi's shackles. He rushes down the carriage and kicks Wen Juntang.

Wen Juntang was stunned. He looked at Yang ningtian stupidly and pointed to the carriage. He was shocked and speechless.

God, are you kidding me? This is the carriage of the Yang family, and the little bastard Yang ningtian is sitting in the car.

"Wen Juntang, do you have any evidence that my carriage collided with your horse?" Yang ningtian still wanted to beat him a few times, but Shen Jingli stopped him. He snorted discontentedly and gave Zeng Wan'er a look.

Zeng Wan'er saw that she was from the Yang family. She was not happy with her face, and soon returned to smile. Now it is not the time to tear her face off from the Yang family. She should not be too impulsive.

"I If he had known that the ancestor was sitting inside, he would not be so arrogant. This is good. Yang ningtian must hate him.

"Well, there's no proof. "With a cold smile, Yang Ning suddenly waved to the crowd who had been watching for two days." tell me, is it that he suddenly rode out to frighten my horse, or did our carriage run into his horse? "

The people who had enjoyed watching the opera were dejected and hid. It was the young master of Wenjia, a bully in Beijing. Who dares to say that he is not?

When Yang ningtian saw them like that, he snorted discontentedly and glared at Wen Juntang fiercely, "Wen Juntang, do you say it yourself? Is it your fault or mine?

"My fault, my fault, it's all my fault..." Wen Juntang nodded to admit his mistake. "Then shall we go?" I don't like to see these two people. They have polluted his eyes.

Seeing the carriage of the Yang family go far away, Zeng Wan'er snorted, "what do you do to be humble to the young couple of the Yang family? Don't you see how bad he is"He's my friend, my best friend."

"If you are a friend, they will treat you as a disaster." Because of Mu Chen's relationship, Zeng Wan'er is very reluctant to see the Yang family.

"Who is wrong? If it wasn't for you, how could I have lost this friend? Wen Juntang roared discontentedly, turned over and rode away.