The back office of Chengjiang Mansion invited a senior monk and set up a law field, which was filled with smoky Buddha incense, which was the short-lived son of Qian Zhifu to him.

In front of Chengjiang Mansion, the local bureaucrats, squires, and merchants are also coming and going, and everyone curses in their hearts that the Qian family has no children and grandchildren, and they have to show sadness on their faces, and send a lot of funeral rites to the Qian family.

Qian Governor's Mansion, lust is real, greed for money is true, but now the beautiful maids and ingots of silver around the right cannot relieve the pain of Qian Governor's loss of children. Qian Zhifu has been kneeling in front of the ancestral tablet for a long time, constantly kowtowing, repenting of his unfilial piety.

The prefect of Qian, who was white and fat, and whose face was like a steamed bun, cried with tears and a sticky nose. There are three unfilial pieties, no queen is great, especially in the Qian family, there is only one of him left, his sins are great, the six uncles of the Qian family, the former servants and servants are running for wealth and nobility, the second uncle and the third uncle are castrated, and they have not been able to be by-elected to enter the palace, they can only wander in the capital, one dies on the street, one does a trick, the third uncle sleeps out of a doorway, and the next four uncles are fortunate to enter the palace before and after, that is also from the lowest handyman, the seventh uncle died unclear, the bones do not exist, the fourth uncle was buried in the fire, turned into a coke, the Qian family has worked hard for decades, fought out of the family wealth, fought out of a high power, but there is no one to inherit！

Qian Zhifu felt that he was ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors, and he was even ashamed of his sixth uncle, so he just knelt in front of the ancestral tablet, repented, and asked the ancestors to bless him with another son.

While he was chattering and verbosely reciting those words, the butler appeared behind the door and said, "My lord, the sixth master has sent someone." ”

Governor Qian suddenly stopped chattering, and immediately asked, "Has Madame come back?"

Mrs. Qian took a carriage, Lu Yinglin copied the path, Zhao Yanheng and Lu Yinglin were the ones you fought for and grabbed the road, leaving Mrs. Qian who left early. The housekeeper whispered: "Madame hasn't come back yet, it was the sixth master who sent someone to write a letter, and at the same time, there was also Lu Qianhu from the Yunnan Guard, holding the name of the general of Zhengxi, and the younger ones had already invited Lu Qianhu to drink tea first." ”

From the housekeeper's registration, you can know the arrogance of the Qian family, the Qianguo Mansion, and the face of Guo Kun, the general of the imperial court, whether to buy it or not, the Qian family has to check it.

Qian Zhifu showed a little fear, thinking that every time he talked about the issue of heirs, he would be sprayed all over his face by his sixth uncle, Qian Zhifu only wiped his face in a hurry, and went to see his sixth uncle's people.

Zhao Yanheng was dressed in green clothes, standing in the room with a posture like a pine and a cypress, with an outstanding demeanor, and a pair of black eyes exuding a haughty and lonely coldness, definitely not the 'person sent by the sixth master' as the housekeeper said.

Qian Zhifu was still waiting for Zhao Yanheng to salute him, Zhao Yanheng glanced at Qian Zhifu as if he looked down, Qian Zhifu was unconsciously bent over by the deterrence, and bowed and said: "This virtuous brother, please take a seat, butler, come to tea!"

Zhao Yanheng didn't sit down, and he didn't bother to say a word to the Qian Governor's Mansion, so he had a Qian Tong's name card and a letter written by Qian Tong, and threw it on the table casually, so that the Qian Governor's Mansion could read it for himself.

can be so snub to Qian Tong's famous post and Qian Tong's letter, Qian Governor's Mansion did not dare to beak, and hurriedly opened the letter to see his sixth uncle's signal.

Qian Tong will not write in crepe, the whole article is in the vernacular, telling the prefect of Qian to serve the comers, words and deeds should be respectful, not too much.

All use the word "waiting", their Qian family is a slave, and they are only in the royal family, thinking of the royal family in Kunming City, Qian Zhifu does not need Qian Tongming to say, just guess that the person who came is the person next to King Xiang, and then look at Zhao Yanheng's handsome face, Qian Zhifu sighed in his heart for a good appearance, and his head was confused, so he said respectfully: "But with respectful commands." ”

"Hurry up and let go of the Li Menle family. Zhao Yanheng wanted to say just that, but from the door to the room, he saw the corrupt atmosphere of the Qian family, and added sharply: "You are embarrassed Mrs. Li San!"

Qian Zhifu broke out in a cold sweat, said embarrassed, it depends on how the driver thinks, Le's crushed his son, of course he can't entertain her with good food and drink, pressed into the firewood room so far for a whole day, the firewood room is cloudy and wet, Chengjiang has a large temperature difference these days, the day when the sun is empty like summer, and the cold wind is whistling at night is early winter, Le's wears single clothes, and it is necessary to freeze all night at night, and there should be no food to eat during the day, hungry for a day. However, this embarrassment is in the heart of the prefect of Qian, and he has not yet begun to embarrass it!

Le's was suddenly courteous to the Qian family, drank a bowl of hot beef soup, put on a ginger cloak and invited him to Zhao Yanheng.

Le's has been in prison for a month, and he doesn't care about a day of starvation and cold, and he doesn't look shocked when he sees Zhao Yanheng.

Qian Zhifu regarded Zhao Yanheng as a great god, and he couldn't wait to send him away immediately, as soon as Le's arrived, he made a gesture of invitation, and wanted to personally send the two out of the house, Le's footsteps paused, and asked: "Lord Qian, how did you deal with Mrs. Wang's body and Miss Wang's life?"

Yesterday's situation, Le's knew at a glance, Mrs. Wang lost too much blood and her life was not guaranteed, as for Miss Wang, Le's only had time to take out a stillborn baby for Miss Wang, and she was taken down by the slaves of the Qian family, and life and death were unpredictable.

Zhao Yanheng glanced at the prefect of Qian lightly.

Qian Zhifu had to scold this girl for being nosy, and said crookedly: "Yesterday's incident, everyone was also panicked, and Mrs. Wang accidentally injured herself, her body has been cleaned up, waiting for the Wang family to collect it, as for Miss Wang, I also asked the doctor to treat it wholeheartedly." ”

In fact, Mrs. Wang's body was a roll of straw mats and I didn't know where it was placed, and when Qian Zhifu spoke, he gave a look to the housekeeper and asked the housekeeper to handle it properly. Miss Wang is really doing her best to heal, Lord Qian is so lustful, externally it is also for the sake of children and grandchildren, and she accepted Miss Wang to give birth to a son, where is it important for a concubine to have a son, Le's did a big thing to protect the big but not the small, in the future, the Qian family and the Li family will start a lawsuit, and there must be a Guo family wrapped in the middle, there is a living Wang girl as evidence, and the Qian family also has a place to reprimand.

Zhao Yanheng saw Le's intentions and was willing to appease the Wang girl, so he said to Le's: "Things are already like this, it's better to save people to the end, the third wife is in the Qian Mansion to take care of herself." ”

Qian Zhifu helplessly led Le's to Miss Wang's courtyard, and under Zhao Yanheng's attention, he invited Lu Yinglin in again, saying that the Qian family had released Le's matter, and Le's was enthusiastic and wanted to stay in the Qian family to take care of Miss Wang.

Miss Wang's delivery room, Zhao Yanheng and Lu Yinglin are inconvenient to enter, and the two have no intention of staying in the Qian Mansion for more, so they are waiting for news from Le's outside the Qian Mansion.

Lin Yi, who was entrusted by Li Su to come to Chengjiang, was actually the first to arrive, but his status was low, and he was asking for a manager of the Qian Mansion to talk, Zhao Yanheng and Lu Yinglin went straight to the Qian Mansion, Lin Yi waited outside the mansion, as soon as the two came out, Lin Yi walked towards Lu Yinglin and asked: "Lu Qianhu, what does it say?"

Lu Yinglin actually didn't help, and he was aggrieved and unwilling to fight for Zhao Yanheng's credit, so he took a staggered step and said, "Uncle Amu, it's up to Brother Zhao to say this." ”

Zhao Yanheng and Lin Yi met for the first time, and they bowed to each other, and Zhao Yanheng said the words of the Qian Governor's Mansion again, among which Qian Governor's Mansion gave face to whom, Lin Yi could also hear it, thanked Zhao Yanheng, and said to the two of them: "Since there are two of them here, I will go back and say it first, so that the old lady can □□ her heart." ”

Lin Yi is in his early thirties, looking tall, with a good face, sparse eyebrows and eyes, peaceful and introverted eyes, a simple and calm temperament, and his words and deeds also have his own appearance.

The Li family got into trouble with the Qian family, after the accident, the Li family did not take the initiative to ask Lu Yinglin, who only owed the name, for help, but let the intersecting Lin Yi run this trip, Lu Yinglin is a thousand households, Lin Yi is just a city gate official with no grade, which of the two has more weight is self-evident, Zhao Yanheng is as careful as dust, and he can't help but re-examine Lin Yi and his people in his heart.

"Brother Zhao, the Guo and Li families didn't know that Brother Zhao had a shot in this matter, so they were able to understand it so quickly, and now Miss Li is also on the way to Chengjiang Mansion, you and I are idle and boring, why don't you find a restaurant to have a drink together?"

Lu Yinglin is still a bright and upright person, and he wants to talk to Zhao Yanheng before Li Fei arrives, just when Zhao Yanheng wants to finish what he said last time at Lu's house, the two of them were amicable on the surface, and found a restaurant to call for wine and food.

A hot roast chicken was served, Lu Yinglin cut it into sixteen pieces, and asked Zhao Yanheng to put down his chopsticks first: "Yesterday's incident was my rudeness, but I and Miss Li have made a friendship with each other, Brother Zhao wants to dismantle, it is not dispersed, and then it will be in vain to provoke the beauty to avoid, I think Brother Zhao has an extraordinary appearance and an extraordinary family background, and I think I will be able to find the beauty I like in the future." ”

"I can't find it. Zhao Yanheng's voice was calm.

Because he had an accident when he was a child, Zhao Yanheng was already difficult to be emotional, and after the death of Li Fei in the previous life, Zhao Yanheng sat in the world and never met his favorite beauty again. He sat on the throne of the emperor like that, worshiped by thousands of subjects, and the subjects each had their own home, and the emperor said that the world was his home, and he went to fuck the world as his home, and the majestic and empty palace was so silent that it made people chill, and after a few years, he was tired and tired, and he lived on the throne of being a lonely widow, and lived in a cold and lonely manner, and that life, just like that.

Zhao Yanheng seemed to have read all of Qianfan's usual calm statements, which made Lu Yinglin speechless for a while.

Zhao Yanheng glanced at Lu Yinglin, and he didn't bend around, he threw out a light green square seal, and Lu Yinglin saw the inscription on it: Qin Ciwu'er.

Qin Ci, only the emperor can use this word.

Wu'er, taken out from Zhao Yanheng.

When Lu Yinglin saw these four words, he was so shocked that he stood up from Zhao Yanheng's seat at once, his face turned red and white, as a courtier, he should naturally salute this prince, as a man, Lu Yinglin was so unwilling to bow his head like Zhao Yanheng.