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Chapter 188: Who is my cousin who I haven¡¯t asked yet?

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    The group of people left the Peony Pavilion and rushed straight to the third floor.

    The first floor of Lai Yan Lou is bustling with people. Turtle slaves and girls shuttle back and forth. Accompanied by teasing laughter, instrumental music and the occasional girl¡¯s cute greetings, it¡¯s really lively.

    The second and third floors are relatively quiet. There are sturdy men in the uniforms of nursing staff standing at the door of some rooms. Occasionally, a girl hurried past and opened a door to enter.

    As soon as he arrived at the door of Room No. 3 of Tianzihao, he was stopped by the guard at the door.

    Qin Wei, who was standing behind Qin Lang, stepped forward, pinched the hands of the two and twisted them. The two screamed and were thrown aside.

    Xiao Cheng stretched out his legs very rudely and kicked the door. The two wooden doors were kicked away and hit the ground in the house with a "bang".

    People inside the house hurriedly ran out when they heard the sound, and were stunned when they saw the person standing at the door.

    "Who are you? You dare to act wild here. How brave you are!"

    "That's right! Do you know who we are?"

    The two scribes were stunned for a moment and then spoke angrily.

    Qin Lang didn't even look at the two of them. He looked at Cui Zifeng, who was dressed in brocade clothes behind the crowd, with a half-smile.

    "Why did the Marquis of Qin come?" Cui Zifeng didn't know why, but when he saw Qin Lang's eyes, he felt chills all over his body, and he became afraid unconsciously, and there seemed to be a vague pain in his heart.

    "Marquis of Qin?" The two scribes who spoke earlier looked at each other and suddenly realized.

    There is only one marquis named Qin in the Tang Dynasty, and he is the Immortal Qin who is rumored by the people to be able to control wind and rain and worship the ancestor.

    It¡¯s just that they sneered at these legends and didn¡¯t believe them at all!

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The strange power but also the chaos!  They are all scholars, how can they believe such nonsense like those ignorant people!

    In their opinion, this Qin Lang is either a magic stick who fools the people, or he is a magic stick who has some ability to fool the people!

    Anyway, in general, in their eyes, this Qin Lang is just a magic stick!  Even if he has a title now!

    "It's just that this person has a title, and I don't know how much higher than them in status.  Several scribes looked at each other and bowed and saluted: "I have seen the Marquis of Qin."

    Standing behind Cui Zifeng was a middle-aged scribe. At this time, he looked at Qin Lang with puzzled, inquisitive eyes, mixed with a hint of anxiety and fear.

    "I wonder why the Marquis of Qin came? And why did he break in?" A scribe who had spoken before straightened up and his eyes flashed with fire.

    It¡¯s time to meet him politely. Someone knocked on the door like this for no reason. Even a clay figure has a certain fire nature. Naturally, he had to ask for answers!

    If Qin Lang can¡¯t give a valid reason, they will never give up!

    "I'm looking for someone!" Qin Lang smiled slightly, ignored the two scribes in front of him, and said directly to Cui Zifeng: "I heard that Liu Xiucai is here with you?"

    "Marquis Qin, no matter who you are looking for, is it too rude to come to their door like this?" Cui Zifeng glanced at the middle-aged scribe and said lightly.

    "It seems it's you!" Qin Lang didn't answer, but followed Cui Zifeng's gaze and looked at the middle-aged scribe next to him: "Liu Xiucai, right?"

    The middle-aged scribe trembled, with fear in his eyes, and met Qin Lang's gaze: "I wonder what the Marquis of Qin wants to do with me?"

    "I have a friend who is your old friend. I want to see you, but I'm worried that I can't invite you, so I beg you to deign to come to you." Qin Lang waved to him: "Come with me.  "

    The tone was very indifferent, but it was as it should be.

    It seemed that as long as he said it, Liu Xiucai would just go along with him obediently. This attitude was so arrogant that several scribes were trembling with anger.

    "What will you do if he doesn't go?" The scribe who had been ignored before had long been angered by Qin Lang's attitude. At this time, seeing his arrogant and domineering appearance, he was even more angry and couldn't help but sneered: "  Is it possible that the Marquis of Qin still wants to arrest people?"

    "Noisy!" Qin Lang glanced at the scribe indifferently. Just one glance made the man's heart tremble, and he no longer dared to speak.

    "Liu Xiucai, while I still have patience, follow me obediently, and you will suffer less."

    "Master Cui" Liu Xiucai looked at Cui Zifeng with pleading eyes.

    Cui Zifeng was a little impatient but he also knew that if Qin Lang took people away like this in front of him, it would be a loss of face for his Cui family!

    "Marquis of Qin, why don't you invite your friend here? I'll be the host today."We are inviting a few people to the banquet. If there is any misunderstanding, just let it be cleared up.  how?  Cui Zifeng walked out of the crowd and smiled in front of Qin Lang.

    "Cui Dalang, who do you think you are? If you want to entertain Alang, it doesn't matter whether you have the qualifications or not!" Xiao Cheng has a firecracker temper. After listening to a few people talking nonsense, he has already become impatient and takes a step forward.  vocal channel.

    His Alang is now a Marquis, ranking third in rank!  Cui Zifeng is just a white man who relies on his family's power to show off his power, how can he be compared with his brothers!

    Not to mention Alang¡¯s current title, even these dudes with low official positions have never been afraid of Cui Zifeng!

    ¡°I didn¡¯t want to make enemies with him before, just because this person has sinister thoughts, but now that I have made enemies, there is nothing to say, just do it!¡±

    "Hurry up and hand over the person. You guys are not very patient. If your temper gets angry soon and someone is hurt, don't blame me for not warning you!"

    "Did you hear everything?" Qin Lang had a light smile on his face, and looked as gentle as a young master Yu Qianqian. It was very different from the proud tone when he spoke, which made people feel angry after hearing it.

    "Don't go too far, Marquis of Qin!" The scribe was from a famous family. Because of his background, he had always been praised highly. When had he been ignored like this?

    At this time, he was aroused by Qin Lang's reckless attitude, and he didn't care whether his status was equal or not: "If you want to take Brother Liu away, you have to see whether you have the ability!"

    "You also think like him?" Qin Lang's indifferent eyes swept over several people one by one. Seeing that several people were looking at him coldly without speaking, he lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Qin Wei."

    Qin Wei responded, separated the people with both hands, walked directly to Liu Xiucai, and lifted him out.

    Liu Xiucai, who was pulled out by the collar, was shaking like chaff. There was a look of despair in his eyes, which made Qin Lang raise his eyebrows in confusion.

    Are you so terrible?  Why is Liu Xiucai so afraid?  Is it possible that this man has someone's life on his hands and is afraid that he will find out, so he is so desperate?

    Although he was puzzled, this was not the place to ask questions. Qin Lang saw that the person was already there and did not want to stay here any longer, so he turned around and left.

    "It's an insult to elegance! It's an insult to elegance!" The scribe who was pushed by Qin Wei almost fell down, but he managed to regain his balance and his face turned red with anger: "As a prince, you are so arrogant and domineering  , I want my cousin to go to the imperial court to sue you!"

    Qin Lang turned back and looked at the scribe with raised eyebrows and a half-smile: "Who is my cousin before I ask?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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