Chapter 10: The Demon Lord Junzhu's Slacking Daily Life Chapter 10: I Didn't Ask Who Your Nainai Is

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Protagonist:

Yan Qianqian

One saw that Shiyi was actually holding a plump, white steamed bun in her hand; although the bun itself could not smash anything, if it fell from this third floor and hit someone, that would be a different matter.

The three of them raised their heads in unison, yet they did not discover where the person who threw the bun actually was.

Qianqian's hackles instantly rose: "Who is it! Just who threw the bun! Don't they even know how to say sorry?"

Thus, Qianqian stormed into the Jiu Lou with Noodles and Shiyi in tow. Simultaneously, Shiyi confirmed the specific location of that room through the window.

The shop assistant took one look — three furious people had walked in. He originally wanted to step forward and stop them, but when he saw Shiyi wearing a set of black clothing with a long sword strapped to her back, he was instantly frightened and dared not move again, hurriedly running to fetch the shopkeeper.

Afterward, the three went up to the third floor. Just as they reached the stairwell, they heard bursts of noisy quarreling from inside. They could not be bothered to knock; little Qianqian directly flew up with a kick and kicked the room door open, shouting loudly: "Who threw the bun?"

Immediately after, everyone saw two seven-or-eight-year-old little boys hugging each other tightly inside, wrestling desperately. The servants on both sides were straining to pull them apart, trying to separate them.

Right then, the room door was suddenly kicked open. This sudden commotion made the two little fellows instantly stop their movements. The two were locked in an embrace in a posture that set the imagination wandering. Suddenly, the door was kicked open, a yellow little doll appeared before their eyes, with two cute little flower buns on her head. The two seemed to wake from a dream, hurriedly let go of each other, and stood apart on two sides.

That chubby boy from before pointed at little Qianqian with a proud face and said: "Whose little brat are you? It's just a bun, this Young Master threw it, so he threw it." The other skinny little boy hurriedly cupped his fists and apologized: "Sorry, just now the two of us weren't paying attention and accidentally let the bun fly out and hit the young miss, truly sorry."

Qianqian glanced at that skinny, small little boy, completely ignored him, and instead shouted at the little fatty: "Whose little brat are you? Didn't your dad teach you that before asking others, you must first introduce yourself?" The little fatty froze for a moment, then screamed at the top of his lungs: "I am the Shangshu Fu's Eldest Young Master Song Qi!" Little Qianqian said: "I didn't ask who your nainai is, I asked who YOU are!" The little fatty's face went blank with confusion, stamping his feet anxiously: "Not my nainai, it's ME!! I am the Shangshu Fu's Eldest Young Master Song Qi!!!" Song Qi was infuriated, pointing at little Qianqian and shouting at the servants: "Quick, throw this little brat out for me!" Just as the servants were about to act, that skinny, small little boy "whoosh" blocked in front of Qianqian and said to Song Qi: "Big Brother, if you hit someone outside and Father finds out, you'll get scolded again when you go back!"

Upon hearing this, Song Qi grew even angrier: "Even you, this little shu son, dare to meddle with me? The matter of you hitting me just now, I haven't settled accounts with you yet! Get lost to the side!" Speaking, Song Qi reached out and shoved Song Zhi away. Those several servants, seeing this, swarmed forward in a pack, wanting to teach Qianqian a lesson. Although there were five people, they were no match for the Anqi. One saw Shiyi "whoosh" flash out, fly up with a kick and kick one servant flying, then with one punch knock out another servant's front teeth. In a few moves, those several servants were all lying on the ground groaning. Qianqian said to the little fatty: "I'm called Qianqian. You just need to apologize, and this matter is over." Song Qi saw the servants all down; although he felt a bit panicked inside, he still hardened his scalp and said: "I am the Shangshu Fu's Eldest Young Master. Why should I apologize to you, this little lowly commoner? You dare touch me, I'll have my dad exterminate your whole family!" Little Qianqian heard this, anger rising from nowhere, pointed at Song Qi and said: "Shiyi, beat him for me!"

Shiyi didn't say another word, directly rushed up and gave the little fatty a thorough beating, then pinned him on the ground. Little Qianqian glared at him: "Exterminate my whole family? Your guts are truly big enough! I'll wait for you to come! Shiyi, let's go!" The little fatty lying on the ground wore a face full of grievance. Song Zhi reached out to help Song Qi up, but was shoved away by him: "Scram! When I was getting beaten just now, why didn't you come over? When I go back I'll definitely tell Father, just you wait and see!" After the several servants climbed up, they helped their own Eldest Young Master up, and the group slunk home in disgrace.

Qianqian brought Noodles back to the Wangfu, just in time to see Second Elder Brother who had just returned to the fu, and bounced over running toward Yan Si.

Yan Si saw Noodles holding a small box in her hand, with a pink butterfly knot tied on top, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Noodles, what are you holding?"

Qianqian tilted up her little face and replied in a childish, milky voice: "This is the birthday gift I'm giving to Mother!"

Yan Si's eyes brightened, and he asked with great interest: "Oh, what gift is it?"

Qianqian looked at Second Elder Brother, lowered her voice and said: "Qianqian will let you take a look, but you must not tell Mother."

Yan Si hurriedly nodded, promising: "Rest assured, Second Elder Brother won't tell."

Noodles carefully opened the box, letting Yan Si take a look. Yan Si instantly understood, smiling and nodding.

Then, Qianqian blinked her big eyes and asked Yan Si curiously: "Second Elder Brother, what birthday gift did you prepare for Mother?"

Yan Si smiled mysteriously, keeping her in suspense: "Hehe, secret."

Qianqian pouted her little mouth, somewhat unhappily saying: "Second Elder Brother is cheating. Qianqian told you, but you won't tell Qianqian."

Yan Si stroked her head and comforted: "Because Second Elder Brother's birthday gift isn't ready yet, so you can't see it now. Wait until it's ready and then I'll show you, okay?"

Yan Qianqian heard this explanation, then nodded and muttered: "Alright..."

The two chatted while walking inside. Qianqian had Noodles put the birthday gift back in Qianji Yuan to hide it first, while Qianqian followed Yan Si together to the Wangfei's courtyard. The Wangfei, seeing the two walk in together, instructed Chunxi to cut fruit for them, and asked with a smile: "Where did Qianqian go play today? Anything fun happen?" Today, while holding a fork eating fruit and munching away, she only swallowed after hearing her own mother's words, and replied: "Today I went out strolling the streets with Noodles, bought a sugar figurine, and then blabbered on and on with a whole stream-of-consciousness account."

When the Wangfei heard that her own daughter was nearly hit by a bun falling from the sky, she hurriedly called Shiyi out and asked: "Whose child did this good deed?" Shiyi "whoosh" appeared, replied respectfully: "Reporting to Wangfei, it is the Ministry of Rites Adult's Eldest Young Master Song Qi."

The Wangfei listened, pondered a moment in her heart, then realized. So it was Song Qi, that famous Kyoto little tyrant! Although Song Qi's father is merely a Minister of Rites, Song Qi's elder sister is currently the most favored Rong Noble Consort in the Imperial Palace! Because they share the same mother, the Rong Noble Consort doted on this younger brother immensely before entering the palace. The whole of Kyoto, who doesn't know this little tyrant Song Qi? Never expected my own daughter would get into a fight with him just by going out. The Wangfei had Chunxi wait for Wangye to return and call him over for a trip; Chunxi ran to the gatehouse and told the gate guards.

Qianqian finished talking about Song Qi, then started talking about that skinny, small little boy beside Song Qi, who looked terribly pitiful. Qianqian heard that little boy call Song Qi Elder Brother, yet both are Shangshu Fu's Young Masters — one plump, white, and arrogant; the other skinny, small, humble and lowly. The Wangfei listened, silent for a short while. Qianqian finished the fruit, a bit tired. The Wangfei had Chunxi send Qianqian back to Qianji Yuan. After Qianqian was sent off, the Wangfei turned to look at her eldest son Yan Si. The Wangfei knew clearly in her heart: if the eldest son had nothing going on, he generally wouldn't run over to her place. So she opened her mouth and asked: "Si'er, did something happen?" Yan Si replied: "Mother, it's that estate you previously entrusted me to manage — a situation has come up..."