Versace walked straight towards the table with three steps and three swaying steps.

The table was full of ordinary talents.

There was only one little boy, about eight or nine years old, who was special.

He had a black belt inlaid with beautiful jade around his waist.

He held a pretentious folding fan in his hand, and the fan bone was made of white jade.

Versace had been hanging out with young masters since he was a child, and he could tell at a glance.

The rest of the people sitting at the table were guests.

The little boy in the moon-white brocade robe was the one who had the say and the decision.

So, Versace raised his head.

He shouted at the little boy who was dressed in luxurious clothes and holding a small fan in his hand.

"Who are you? Why are you sitting here?"

"This is the seat I reserved."

"Get out of the way."

The eight-year-old boy had a slightly dark skin and a very thin figure.

At such a young age, he already looked skinny.

He looked like a scholar holding a fan, but his eyes were a little sharp.

This man was the only son of the Minister of Rites, Guo Youzhi.

He was also the current prince's companion, Guo Baokun.

With his family background, he would definitely not be short of food and clothing.

He looked so skinny, obviously because of his natural bone structure and physique.

Guo Baokun became good friends with the prince because of his companionship.

He always looked down on ordinary children of his age.

He looked down on them and could not play with them.

Because his father, Guo Youzhi, always liked him to read.

He also liked to communicate with these older talents and literati.

Guo Baokun's father Guo Youzhi was a senior official in the Ministry of Rites and was often in charge of the Spring Examination.

The talented scholars in Kyoto were naturally willing to support this young master.

Therefore, no matter where Guo Baokun went, he was always accompanied by talented scholars.

Guo Baokun entered the palace every three days to accompany the prince to study.

On those days when he didn't have to enter the palace.

Yishiju was often the gathering place for Guo Baokun and talented scholars.

We were discussing literature.

Who knew that a little fat man rushed over aggressively to chase people away.

Guo Baokun considered himself a refined person, so how could he be willing to pay attention to such a barbaric and rude person?

What's more, the other party was just a little kid of three or four years old.

Let others deal with it, and he didn't need to pay attention to it personally.

Guo Baokun raised his head slightly and glanced at the little fat man who was talking.

He glanced at the rest of the people at the table.

He was still fanning with his folding fan, but he didn't bother to say anything.

The people beside him understood immediately.

A man in a blue shirt stood up immediately.

Seeing that the person coming was just a child, he was going to chase him out.

But then he thought that Young Master Guo would not like such vulgar behavior.

As the saying goes, a gentleman should use courtesy before force.

So he looked at the little fat boy and said coldly.

"Whose child are you?"

"Don't you see our young master Guo sitting here?"

"Go, go, go, go somewhere else to play."

The other people at the table also echoed.

Although these talented people are also famous in Kyoto.

But not all the children of officials in Beijing know them.

They obviously haven't seen the childish little fat boy in front of them.

Looking at this behavior, they just think he is the son of a rich family.

Therefore, they don't take it to heart and speak bluntly.

At that time, Su Yu and Ruoruo had already reached the third floor.

And Wang Qinian also followed.

The three of them saw the scene in front of them, and they were a little confused.

I don't know why Versace went there to confront someone?

There was also a kid on the other side, but he looked several years older than Versace.

The three of them didn't immediately go over to help when they saw this.

Instead, they found a place to sit down.

Wang Qinian was just there to eat melons.

He was bullied by this young master on weekdays.

Today, it was just right to see Versace being bullied by others.

To suppress his arrogance.

Ruoruo was used to this younger brother making trouble.

He was taught a lot on weekdays to avoid trouble, but he didn't really listen.

Or maybe he listened at the time, but forgot when something happened.

Although he is better now than before, he is still a troublemaker.

If he suffers some loss today, it would be good to learn a lesson.

When Su Yu went upstairs, he did not recognize the little boy who was being adored by all the talented people.

But looking at this body of bones and the group of scholars holding fans around him.

Plus, one of them called him "Little Master Guo".

It was obvious that he must be Guo Baokun, the son of Minister of Rites Guo Youzhi.

He was also the one who was called Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Child together with Versace.

He was a little curious about what would happen when these Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Child met for the first time?

Of course, the reason why they let the poor little fat boy fight alone.

It was also because they all knew that Versace would not really be bullied.

After all, this was in Kyoto.

And they came to Yishiju.

Especially those sitting in the private room on the third floor were all people of status.

It was unlikely that there would be any major conflict.

Versace didn't notice that other people had come up, and was still focused on chasing them away.

When he heard what the scholar in blue said, he became even angrier.

This group of people obviously didn't take him seriously.

What he just said to the man with the fan, the man ignored him.

He is a child, but isn't that man a child too?

If he fanned a few times, he would be an adult, a scholar?

Versace originally just wanted to let them go.

But he was treated like this and yelled in anger.

"What is this Young Master Guo? I've never heard of him."

"Are you deaf?"

"I booked this seat."

"Go sit down at your own seat."

This statement was well-reasoned.

It was not just arguing with them.

But it made the reason for the matter clear.

After this statement, the people at the table fell silent.

This seat was booked by Young Master Guo, and they didn't understand the inside story.

If they really sat in the wrong seat for the fat guy.

It was really their own fault.

So everyone turned their eyes to Guo Baokun.

Seeing this, Guo Baokun couldn't help but feel a little angry.

These people, they have to deal with such a small matter by themselves.

How would he know whether to reserve a seat or not? This was all done by the servants.

But it doesn't matter, even if it's a mistake.

This little fat guy dared to yell at him to go away.

He won't go away.

If he goes away, will Guo Baokun lose face?

And this little fat guy actually said he didn't know him?

What a joke.

So, Guo Baokun was furious and stopped pretending.

He closed the folding fan and slammed it on the table.

Then he walked towards the little fat guy.

"Don't you know me?"

"I am the prince's companion, Guo Baokun!"

"My father is the Minister of Rites!"

"Who are you?"

"Who allowed you to be so unruly here?"

After saying that, he also raised his head high.

He straightened his waist and looked proud.

Su Yu couldn't help but smile.

Is Guo Shao going to compete with his father now?

Besides, he is really not suitable for talking.

Just now he sat aside with a cold expression.

Somewhat smart and cold feeling, it can scare people.

But when these words came out, it was like a bigger Versace.

Ruoruo looked at the tone of this man's speech and his behavior.

She was also slightly startled, looking at the two people confronting each other, as if she was looking at two Versaces.

Wang Qinian got a plate of melon from somewhere.

He also brought a few toothpicks.

He patted Su Yu on the shoulder and told him to eat with Ruoruo.

Su Yu took the melon naturally and asked casually.

"Where did you get it from?"

Wang Qinian smiled and stuffed a piece of melon into his mouth.

"I got it from the door."

"Free."

Speaking of the word "free", the melon tasted even better.

While eating, he continued to watch Young Master Fan arguing with Young Master Guo.

Guo Baokun was already several years older than Versace.

He was a skinny guy who looked tall.

Standing in front of Versace, he raised his head and looked taller.

It was nothing that he was tall, but it made Versace look like a short and thick melon.

The other party was arrogant and condescending.

So, the fat Versace became more and more upset the more he looked at the skinny guy in front of him.

He simply pushed him over and shouted. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"I don't care if your father is a pig or a dog in the Ministry of Rites."

"You've taken my place, so you have to get out of my way."

Hearing this, Wang Qinian burst out laughing.

Pig in the Ministry of Rites? Dog in the Ministry of Rites?

Young Master Versace is really mean. []

Of course, it's also a child's words, and a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Otherwise, looking at Kyoto, who dares to say that about a great Shangshu?

After saying this, Versace looked at the skinny Guo Baokun who was pushed to the ground.

He raised his head, clasped his hands together, and said loudly.

"Listen carefully, my name is Versace."

"My father is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and he manages all of your money bags. (cfde)"

When he mentioned the word money bag, Versace looked very proud.

Su Yu understood.

In Versace's eyes, his father was always very important and very tall.

He didn't necessarily know what Shangshu and Shilang were, and which one was higher in official position.

But he knew that the person who managed the money was the most powerful.

He knew that his father was more powerful than other people's fathers.

When he glanced at Guo Baokun who was pushed to the ground by Versace,

Su Yu couldn't help but shake his head.

It's really not good to be too thin.

Guo Baokun was confused and his eyes widened.

What's going on?

The little fat guy pushed him?

He dared to push him?

Guo Baokun really didn't expect it.

In such an elegant place as Yishiju, someone actually took action?

And he dared to take action against me?

I didn't expect that a little fat guy of three or four years old would be so strong?

It seems that what my father said on weekdays, to eat more, is right.

But compared to being pushed down by the little fat guy.

What Guo Baokun cares more about is that this little fat guy dared to call his father a pig!

Guo Baokun has always been arrogant and used to looking down on others.

Today, I actually met a kid who is more arrogant than him.

He supported himself on the floor with one hand, stood up, and patted the dust off his butt.

Walked to the little fat man Versace and said angrily.

"Your father is a minister, only a fourth-rank official."

"You dare to shout in front of me, a small official?"

"You just said that my father is from the Ministry of Rites..., you apologize!"

Versace snorted coldly and said deliberately.

"Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

"Then I'll say it againSeveral times."

"The Ministry of Rites is a pig."

"The Ministry of Rites is a pig."

"The Ministry of Rites is a pig."

"The Ministry of Rites is a pig."

"..."

Guo Baokun was still a child after all, and heard so many words from the other party.

Finally, he stopped holding a fan and pretending to be a gentleman.

They started to curse each other immediately.

"Your father is a pig!"

"You are also a pig, stupid pig! ”

Now both of them mentioned the person the other person cared about the most.

This fight was obviously inevitable.

Guo Baokun was furious, and he said that a gentleman should talk instead of fight.

What was insulting was thrown out of his mind for a moment.

He was completely pissed off by the little fat guy in front of him.

He didn't want to be a gentleman, he was still a child!

So, the next moment, Guo Baokun stretched out his palm.

He slapped the little fat guy Versace on the shoulder.

Although Versace was relatively sturdy.

But Guo Baokun was indeed a few years older than him, so his hand strength was not small.

After being pushed by Guo Baokun, he fell flat on his back.

Versace didn't care about the high or low official position.

He didn't care whether he was the prince's companion.

He took his place, and dared to scold his father and push him.

He had to beat him, so that his father, the pig of the Ministry of Rites, would not recognize him when he returned home!

So, he clenched his fists.

He punched Guo Baokun's knee.

Guo Baokun was hit hard on the knee and screamed in pain.

Versace held his leg and punched him again.

So he also lay on the ground.

The two of them were stunned for a while They wrestled together, and the fight was fierce.

The people who were originally sitting at the table did not dare to speak after hearing them cursing at each other.

They were cursing officials of the court, and their curses were very ugly.

But the important thing is, they arrived.

It turned out that the little fat man was the son of a minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

Although he was not as high-ranking as the father of the young master Guo.

But they were all important officials in the court and nobles in the capital.

In this capital, the forces are intertwined, who knows who is behind each of them?

Those literati have not yet gained official status, even if the results of the Spring Examination come out, The future is still uncertain.

How dare they offend these young nobles in Kyoto?

So, they dared not offend either side, and naturally they did not dare to step forward to help.

But they could not persuade them.

They could only watch anxiously from the side.

The shopkeeper was just called over by the waiter.

As soon as they came, they saw the two living masters with their hands on their hips and scolding each other, and the people they scolded were all high-ranking officials.

They were just about to go over to explain the situation and ask the two living masters to calm down, saying that they would give them a free meal today.

As a result, the two men started fighting without saying a word.

They tried to stop the fight, but they were also affected and kicked., and didn't open it.

The shopkeeper and the waiter stood there blankly.

They were stunned and didn't dare to breathe.

Especially the waiter who got the wrong seat, felt that he had made a big mistake and was finished.

Guo Baokun pulled Versace's nose while muttering.

"Little Fatty, wait for me!"

"My guard went to buy chestnuts for me."

"When he comes back, he will beat you to death!"

Versace was not willing to let anyone go, he didn't bring his guard today.

But he couldn't lose the momentum, so he replied immediately.

"Who doesn't have a guard?"

"My guard will come later."

"If you have the guts, don't cry later."

Ruoruo frowned and asked worriedly.

"Sir, we came here today without the guards."

"What should we do now?"

The severity of the attack by the guards and that by an eight-year-old child is completely different.

Although Versace is not her biological brother.

But he has the same father and has called her sister for so long.

Of course, she doesn't want to see him beaten to death.

Although they dare not and will not really beat Versace to death.

But Ruoruo still worried.

She also regretted that she should not have stood by and watched.

Su Yu still looked calm.

She pointed at Wang Qinian, who was eating melon with his head down, and smiled calmly.

"It's okay, Brother Wang is here."

"Old Wang is such a big eater, he must be a good fighter."

"Right, Brother Wang?"

The implication is very obvious.

Old Wang, you've eaten so many meals.

Today, Versace is treating us.

It's a bit unreasonable to just eat and not do anything.

Wang Qinian raised his head and laughed when he heard this.

"I can't say I'm a good fighter."

"It just happened that I know some escape skills."

"If the young master is in danger later, I will run away as soon as possible..."

"I will take the young master away as soon as possible!"

The tone and eyes of his words were very sincere.

Su Yu laughed and nodded, not exposing her.

Of course, they said this to comfort Ruoruo.

The two boys will stop fighting after they are tired.

After all, there is not much conflict.

They just fight each other and curse each other's father.

Kids, after fighting, the anger in their hearts will subside and everything will be fine.

Who knows, they may become friends in the future. .

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