Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 253: The owner does not pay

Waiter Song was so frightened by this scene that he hid behind the guards, pointed at Meng Jun and threatened, "You're just a government thug, you're just a government thug, the county magistrate will not fight our master for you, not to mention our princess is still fighting King Jing." I understand that King Jing is the younger brother of His Majesty, so you dare to face the royal family."

Meng Jun ignored him and stared into the distance with a blank look.

Eunuch Su should have already told the Song family, why hasn't anyone been sent yet?

Seeing his arrogance, Butler Song aimed at Mu Kuan behind him, and shouted, "Master Mu, this fellow can protect you for a while, but not forever, let alone your boys still in the academy."

The last sentence was full of threats.

Mu Kuan was furious when he heard his face change. He took two steps forward and shouted loudly at her: "You dare! Students of the academy are protected by the dean. If you dare to use your brain to fight against the pillars of the country, I will report to the officials in Beijing!"

Wang Zhuangzhi also shouted in a rude voice: "Threatening people with children, you are nothing!"

After all, every family has a baby. Hearing Song Jia threatening him in such a despicable manner, some people started discussing it discreetly.

this purpose, this,

Jiaojiao saw that the bad housekeeper had offended his father and uncle, so he immediately raised his small hand and swung a wave of spiritual power to hit him.

Song Steward only felt a chill behind his back, and without waiting for a reaction, a powerful force instantly knocked him off his horse.

"What"

The guards of the Song family were all confused, no one approached them, how the housekeeper had fallen.

Waiter Song was sweating in pain, holding his back, his face reddened and swollen, and he shouted weakly: "Hiss! It hurts so bad, help me quickly."

The guards came down from their horses and surrounded them to help them. They asked worriedly, "Butler Song, where are you hurt..."

On the other hand, the strong people who had just recovered saw this, rose up in fear, ignored them, and slipped away with their horses.

Everyone looked at Meng Jun in admiration again, everyone thought he did.

Meng Jun pursed his lips, he did not even move now.

If one were to actually use internal force to conduct a sneak attack, then it corresponded to the direction of the sneak attack from behind. Meng Jun directed his gaze to the carriage under the tree.

Then he met his big, round, round, jet-black eyes.

"Jiaojiao, he's suspicious of you." Bai Miaomiao quickly reminded.

Jiaojiao was not perplexed at all, staring at elder brother Meng Jun, smiling with crooked eyebrows and waving his fat little hand.

Here, when Meng Jun saw him, the corner of his mouth pointed upwards, and he raised his hand to greet him, then swept over the carriage before looking away.

The man should not have been in the carriage. To be able to attack with such internal force from such a far distance might be an unparalleled master, but he did not know him.

Could someone be acting like a hero?

Meng Jun could not figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.

When Jiaojiao saw Meng Jun looking away, he heaved a sigh of relief. Even though he knew he would not be found, he still had a hint of humility in his heart.

Suddenly, Jiaojiao's ears moved.

He heard the sound of the train.

Jiaojiao lifted the big curtain, stuck out his head to look at the road behind, and whispered: "Meong, I heard it too."

Miaomiao jumped straight onto the roof of the car, looked towards the approaching train in the distance and said: "It is expected that Meng Jun's reinforcements have arrived, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to fight these people alone."

After she finished speaking, Miaomiao paused for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Oh, that's not true, there's only one groom riding on that carriage, which is the only one, and there's no place for a few people in one train."

Jiaojiao also looked at the carriage, it was speeding very fast, the groom kept beating his horse with a whip, and the ground where the wheels rolled was filled with dust.

"Miaomiao quickly hides inside the carriage, or she will be covered in dust in a moment."

Bai Miaomiao hurriedly slipped down, and Jiaojiao put down the curtains, took out two handkerchiefs from her pocket, covered her mouth and nose with one handkerchief, and handed the other handkerchief to Miaomiao.

Bai Miaomiao lay gracefully beside him, and covered the bottom of her face with a veil covering her claws. The veil had a faint scent of Jiaojiao's body, and Miaomiao liked it very much.

In the time it took to meow alone, the carriage had already rushed over.

"Stop!"

Accompanied by the ear-piercing scream of a middle-aged man, a blue-robed middle-aged man descended from the carriage.

Seeing the change in this person's face, Butler Song quickly crawled over, got up and walked over here, saluted and shouted: 'But:

"Sir."

The parents of the Song family were old, and now, the head of the Song family was this old man-Song He.

Song He looked gloomy, kicked him away, and cursed in a low voice: "Stupid! Who let you decide without permission?"

Song Butler was already in pain from a fall, but his uncle kicked so hard that his face turned pale from pain. He bit the corner of his mouth to keep it from making a sound, his cheeks were filled with droplets of sweat and he got up and knelt on the ground.

I don't know why Grandpa was angry, but he knew that Grandpa was angry at the moment, so he didn't dare to refute with any words.

Song He ignored her, looked around, and finally fell on Meng Jun, his gloomy face instantly becoming filled with smiles, and he stepped forward and clenched his fists and said, "This is Mr. Meng. I've admired your name for a long time. Today when I first saw it, I was sure it would look authoritative."

Meng Jun nodded with him, clenched his fists and replied calmly: "Patriarch Song."

Seeing him so alienated and indifferent, Song He did not try to please and befriend him anymore. He watched Wang Zhuangzhi and Mu Kuan behind him. He smiled and clenched his fists and said, "I am the head of the Song family. Today I let you two watch the joke. Our family This housekeeper is old, and sometimes he behaves in a mess, so I will definitely take him back and discipline him properly."

Mu Kuan and Wang Zhuangzhi were still unaware of what he heard. The two looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

A little butler from the Song family could be so arrogant and domineering, but the head of the family could shamelessly apologize to them, it must be because of Meng Xiaolang.

In the future, he would still be doing business on the docks, and the owner would come to apologize, and Mu Kuan did not show it, and took the lead by saying, "Mr Song, you are being polite."

Wang Zhuangzhi did not say anything upon seeing this. Mountain higher than mountain. If Meng Xiaolang had not asked the prince for help, how could such a high-ranking person come to make amends.

Song He gestured to the groom, and the groom came up with a wooden box. Song He opened the box, and there were two hundred taels of silver inside.

"I came here in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any gifts. Your shop owner is not too small. A little kindness from our Song family can be considered as friends. We'll hang out with each other in the future." Song He smiled and handed the money to Mu Kuan.

Mu Kuan didn't really want to accept it, but Patriarch Song obviously did it on purpose. If he did not accept it, he would slap Patriarch Song in the face, and let others see him, but Mu Kuan played a prestige and was not at peace.

When Mu Kuan hesitated, Meng Jun said lightly: "Uncle Mu, you deserve this, please accept it."