I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

The whip was slammed extremely hard and fell on the ground with a crisp sound, mixed with the cat's hiss, and dust rose everywhere.

Jiang Lao turned his head back.

The girl behind her was wearing a satin dress with a red feather veil. The red dress was dazzling, and her hair was casually tied in a tall bun.

Obviously dressed as a woman, but the sleeves are tied into the arrow sleeves worn by men when hunting, and the bells on the waist jingle when they act.

On the second floor of the restaurant, the seventeenth prince slammed his fists against the wall, staring at the person who broke out suddenly, "Which girl is that?"

The attendant glanced out, "You can only be General Hu's daughter if you are dressed like this."

At this moment, Hu Tang pinched the black cat on the ground with one hand, threw it to the maid behind her, and glanced sharply at the second floor of the restaurant.

The 17th prince confronted her, took a step back to the left, and hid.

The scene that Hu Tang glanced over just now was lingering in his mind.

The girl in the red dress was blatant like a kind of fire falling into the mortal world.

It's really an eyesore.

"Girl Hu?"

Hearing Jiang Lao calling her name, Hu Tang turned her head and said anxiously, "Wait for me."

She put away the long whip in her hand, stepped into the restaurant, walked straight to the door of the private room where the 17th prince was, and kicked.

"The yin guy behind, get out if you have the courage!"

When the 17th prince saw Hu Tang walking into the restaurant, he realized what Hu Tang wanted to do and hurriedly walked out of the room. At this moment, he was hiding behind the corner of the third floor.

He just waited until he watched Hu Tang kick open the door, but his eyes were full of disbelief. How could there be such a rude girl in this world?

Hu Tang kicked the door and saw that there was no one in the room. His face immediately sank. The fingers holding the whip were tightly circled, and he scolded a few times, "The courageous thing has a short tail.

Jiang Lao followed and took Hu Tang's hand, "Girl Hu, let's go."

She just went to the shopkeeper of the restaurant and gave it to Yinliang. She wanted to ask who had packaged the private room that Hu Tang kicked off. But the shopkeeper looked embarrassed and avoided talking about it. It was enough to make her understand that the private room was covered. They are not ordinary people, even the shopkeeper of the restaurant is covering up.

It confirmed Jiang Lao's guess.

She has recognized the black cat.

That time the seventeenth prince broke into Rongzhu's mansion. She hid in Rongzhu's study and watched the seventeenth prince come in with a cat.

The black cat in the arms of the 17th prince was the same one that just wanted to scratch her face.

If Jiang Lao's sight

Youruowu swept around. Although the 17th prince was not visible, she knew he was nearby, and she said to Hu Tang a little louder, "I know who the cat is, let's go back first."

The seventeenth prince shook his body, his fists were tense, watching Jiang Lao and Hu Tang leave, he slowly got up from where he was hiding, but there was a force behind him, pulling him by the collar and dragging him into a room. Inside the house, the door slammed shut.

The seventeenth prince met with a gentle smile on Rong Ming's face, and his eyes shook.

Quickly turned his head and looked beyond the door, the entourage he was carrying today was restrained by Rong Ming's men.

The seventeenth prince moved his arms to break away from the restraints. Wu Que stood behind him, holding him firmly and not letting go.

He was about to question loudly when he suddenly realized that someone else was in the room.

"Master Chen?"

He hadn't expected that he would see Chen Bing here, and his expression turned anger to surprise.

He glanced at Chen Bing and Rong Ming, and he couldn't believe it.

Rong Mingqiu will join the Ministry of Engineering. His mother and queen have been looking for opportunities to win over people in the Ministry of Engineering, so as to contain Rong’s forces. Chen Bing, who is a clean official, is also on the list, but no matter what they think. , Chen Bing has been unmoved.

"His Royal Highness Seventeen." Chen Bing greeted the seventeenth prince politely.

"Master Chen, I have something to discuss with the seventeenth brother."

Rong Ming said at this moment.

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Bing said in a convenient way: "The subordinates will retire first."

It seemed that he was not at all curious about why Rong Chen and the Seventeenth Prince seemed to be at odds with each other.

The seventeenth prince gritted his teeth.

When did Rong Zhen meet Chen Bing?

This attitude of Chen Bing made it clear that he and Rong Chen had become a party. The two were meeting on the third floor of the restaurant, not knowing what they were discussing in secret.

The seventeenth prince couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help but spurn Chen Bing in his heart. What can a **** do to help? The old man without eyeballs really doesn't know what is good or bad.

Because Chen Bing was here, he was not easy to have a seizure. When Chen Bing left, the seventeenth prince glared at Rong Ming. Just about to speak, Rong Ming slowly pushed the wheelchair and walked in front of him. The sound of the wheel running over the wooden board was at him. When the line of sight was raised, it stopped abruptly, "With green, close the door."

And he stretched out his right hand like an eagle's claws, and grabbed the back of the seventeenth prince's head. The force of his fingertips sank, pressing his head straight on the table.

The strength of the palm was surprisingly great, and the seventeenth prince couldn't get rid of it with one hand.

"You stay under the blessing of your mother's queen, and it's good to be a little bird that weathers the storm. Why are you so restless?"

He muttered and increased his strength

It's a bit.

The crumbled pain caused the 17th prince who was pressed on the table to thump like a live fish lying on a chopping board about to be slaughtered.

But he hated this disability in his heart!

"After Brother Nine came back from Yecheng, didn't he always behave gentle and kind? Why, don't you pretend?" He endured the pain, sneered, "Don't think you can marry what you want by pretending to be a good person. People, Jiang Siye wants to marry his daughter to Pei Shaoqing, all Jinling knows!"

There was a trace of scarlet in Rong Ming’s eyes. He pulled the seventeenth prince’s hair and lifted him up. He was still gentle and smiling on his skin, but his eyes gradually became stubborn and sullen, “If you marry someone else, she’s not her. Yet?"

He bit his posterior molars, his jaw line was very tight, and his eyes seemed to be clouded, dull and gloomy. He pressed the head of the seventeenth prince and continued to smash the wall, "Even if I marry someone else, I still want it. , The person you want to protect. It's our turn to be your beak?"

...

After stepping out of the restaurant, Jiang Lao seemed to hear a little movement, feeling a little weird in his heart, and glanced at the restaurant.

The windows on the third floor were closed tightly.

Jiang Lao withdrew his gaze, thinking that he was too eager, and looked at Hu Tang on his side, "Thank you Ms Hu for helping me."

Hu Tang rolled the whip in her hand and slapped her eyelashes lightly. The brutal force of kicking the door and swinging the whip was gone. She glanced at Jiang Lao carefully, and said slowly, "I owe you something for me. Thanks."

Jiang Lao knew that she was talking about the last banquet, she smiled lightly, "Yesterday is yesterday."

She was not angry with them at that time, but felt that if Hu Tang and Hu Li insisted on thinking that she was not good, then she wouldn't find it boring, and she would have to move forward to get close. But Hu Tang has just rescued her once, and there is nothing to be rude, so he cares about the unpleasantness of the first meeting, why bother?

Hutang's pupils were slightly bright, and listening to what she meant, it was clear that he had forgotten the past.

The haze in her heart was swept away, and she finally laughed, "Then you don't want to call me Miss Hu in the future, just just name it."

Jiang Lao let out an "Um", "Then you call my name too."

She glanced around, but Hu Li was nowhere to be seen, "Where is your sister?"

Hu Tang replied: "My sister went to Mobei to find his father. My mother is tired and can't rush a long way. I stayed with my mother in Beijing."

Jiang Lao nodded, "Are you going to the palace banquet? If you are alone, why not walk with me?"

Hu Tang nodded his head heavily, and the little tail followed Jiang Lao. Jiang Lao deliberately slowed down a bit, causing her to walk beside her.

She felt like she was holding a little tiger with a flattened claw. The girl who just rushed straight into the restaurant with her whip and looked domineering, now beside her, she was silent as if she didn't dare to speak.

"Your whip is so beautiful." She exclaimed sincerely.

Hu Tang's eyebrows and eyes overflowed with glamour, "Not only do I play well with whips, I can use swords, and equestrian skills are also good..."

She was talking, but her voice gradually became softer. Seeing Jiang Lao's dress, she knew at a glance that she was a well-behaved, gentle and polite. But she knows all these things are done by girls who are prohibited by the martial law of the female trainees. I don't know how many times she has been laughed at by other ladies in Jinling. Hu Tang dropped his shoulders somewhat dejectedly, and hid the rolled whip behind him, but there was a sigh beside him, "It's great."

Hutang raised her eyes, and saw Jiang Lao smile clearly, she was slightly stunned.

Jiang Lao is really envious.

At this moment, he walked outside the palace, Hu Tang stopped his steps, "Can you go with me instead?"

Jiang Lao touched the red and green colored feather of the golden stray mynah in his arms, and said, "Why not?"

Hu Tang curled his lips, "If you stay with me again, you will be discussed by others. Those who are close to Zhu are red and black are black. I do not respect etiquette and law and do not obey the rules. When you are with me, others will say you..."

"What's this?" Jiang Lao glanced at her sideways, "If your sleeves hadn't been changed to be lighter, the whip wouldn't make it so neat. If you followed the rules, I would lose the look."

The sky is clear and blue like a wash. Hu Tang's worry that she was despised by her was finally relieved, and the long whip on his back was brought forward again.

The two little girls were seated together. Hu Tang had never been with such a charming little girl. In addition, she had just met Jiang Lao. She was a little more cautious and didn't dare to expose her nature too much. His posture was upright and honest like never before.

Jiang Lao glanced around, looking for Shen Xianying's figure in his dream. Finally, she was found in the corner by the palace wall.

The color of Shen Xianying's clothes was similar to what she had dreamt of, but she couldn't take a closer look in her dream, but now she can see the dust on the front of her clothes. And her face turned gray, as if she had just come out of a mud kiln.

Sure enough, it was like in her dream, just seeing Queen Jiahe and being punished by Queen Jiahe.

There was a tumult on the palace road.

Jiang Lao didn't care at all, until there was a chattering in his ears, "It seems that the 17th prince was beaten."

She then moved her eyes slightly, feeling curious, and looked at the palace road.

More than a dozen guards walked along the palace road, and the seventeenth prince was tied with a white cloth on his forehead, and followed angrily at the back.

She didn't think about how to rectify the seventeenth prince, he was retributed?

It's a bit quick.

Jiang Lao was itching for a while, and wanted to know who the hitter was.

The sound of footsteps was mixed with the sound of wheels running across the ground.

Jiang Lao had a bad instinct in her heart for no apparent reason. When she saw the figure walking forward under siege through the gaps between more than a dozen guards, she was taken aback for a moment.

Rong Ming?