Meng Jifang's pro-father Meng Houye was a bit wicked, sneaky, and did a lot of detrimental things to himself.

But mainly to win favor for the four princes.

And others are not stupid, knowing what can be done and what can't be done, there will be small means, but in big things, you will not be confused easily.

Zhao Xuanjing didn't have much dislike for Menghouye. In his eyes, this person was just a little lust.

It was because of this dispute that something happened, and it was not guilty of ransacking the family and destroying the clan.

"Then since this is impossible, there is only another way to decipher this aspect." Xie Qiao's eyebrows curled, and he looked a little gloating, "He is flat and beautiful, his nose is straight and straight, and his appearance is good. If you are a monk, you must live a long life."

"..." Xiao Yurong was dumb.

Even Zhao Xuanjing was a little shocked when he heard this.

"My words are not to cheat him. He has big shortcomings. His eyes are like peach blossoms and radiance. He must be a person who is greedy for drinking and entertaining. He is now young, and this aspect is not obvious. However, in the future, wine and beauty will be indispensable, so he can only do it. The way of monkhood, self-cultivation, and accumulation of merit can make up for the shortcomings." Xie Qiao said very seriously.

Even now, this Meng Jifang is not an honest person with a light heart.

Frequent Brothel!

The reason why he didn't have too much reputation was completely because the Meng family still knew about restraint, didn't marry him, and didn't take a few concubine rooms, so others only thought that he was shabby, and they didn't think he was lustful.

"It's so good that a young master doesn't do it to be a monk? I'm afraid it's impossible." Xiao Yurong frowned, feeling a pity in his heart.

How can a good child be taught like this?

When he was this year old, he wanted to shove himself into a book and wander around. He didn't want to eat or sleep all day and night. He wanted to become a bookworm and clean up those books.

Xiao Yurong felt sorry for him. After a few hours, when he saw Meng Jifang getting off the car, the expression in his eyes became a little complicated.

Both Meng Jifang and Jiang Jin's faces were pale.

Jiang Jinbin still touched his head from time to time.

It is estimated that the previous bump hurt too much, so after so long, I still can't ignore it.

Right now, the surroundings are very desolate.

"It's over there." Meng Jifang pointed to his right hand. "I was coming over this path at the time. When I got here, I vaguely looked at some ruined houses over there and plunged into the weeds."

In other words, there is no way.

The road was originally made by people, and there have not been many people passing by for decades, and it is normal for it to be unreasonable.

Xie Pinggang dismounted the horse neatly, very unrestrained and aggressive, followed by the sound of a knife, and a cold light flashed, "brushing" and starting to mow the grass.

Sang You's eyelids jumped, and the muscles on her face almost couldn't be controlled.

Fortunately, weeds are being cut here. If this is a human head, it would be even more scary.

There are a lot of hay and thorns here, and it's quite a lot of effort. Today Zhao Xuanjing only brought Zhou Weizong with one guard, so Zhou Shiwei didn't dare to leave the prince for half a step, and it was not good to go and help.

Among the remaining people, there are only two young people, Jiang Jinren and Meng Jifang, who are not qualified to choose, and bite the bullet to clean up the road cut by Xie Pinggang.

For Xie Pinggang, this is not difficult at all.

After opening a long way, the breath is still slow, and there is no change at all.

It's just that this body is not very clean, it is stained with some green and yellow juice, and there is a lot of hay on the clothes.