The three of them did not answer Ming Million's question, but saluted Ming Million. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ming million has the highest status and deserves their courtesy.

But Ming Million is concerned about the personal safety of everyone in the Lin Mansion.

After the three of them saluted, Zuo Youming was good at talking, and he replied to Ming Million's question: "Grandpa Guo, the next three people are coming to Lin Mansion as guests." ”

"Guest?" Ming Million frowned lightly and said, "It is rumored that there are assassins in the Lin Mansion, what is going on?"

"Assassin?" the three of them wondered, "I haven't seen it, but somehow it has been rumored that there are assassins." ”

As if to verify the truth of the words of the three people, the open gate, at this moment, the master finally appeared.

But there was only Master Lin alone.

Second Master Lin was still on the way to invite Old Man Lin, and Third Master Lin was washing and changing.

As for the three wives of the Lin family, after knowing that the subordinates rumored that the mansion was going to be exterminated, and that some subordinates stole the things in the mansion, they began to organize their cronies to defend the property and personal things in the mansion.

Seeing Master Lin appear, Ming Xinke hurriedly greeted him, and asked, "Big brother, how is my father? What about the second brother and the third brother? What about the sisters-in-law and nephews? Are they all okay?"

Master Lin's brain is also a mess at the moment, he saw his sister who he hadn't seen for more than half a year, although he was happy, but he couldn't care about it at the moment, he said: "There is some chaos in the house, the eldest brother will come to pick up the Fuguo Gong into the mansion first." ”

Master Lin had never seen Fuguo Gong, but just by looking at it, he knew which person in the crowd was Fu Guogong.

He took the housekeeper in the house, the huge Lin Mansion, only the two of them came out to greet him, he walked towards Ming Million, and was about to kneel down and salute, "The grass people see the grandfather of the country." ”

Ming 100,000 frightened, don't kneel, how can my uncle kneel to my brother-in-law!

Fortunately, just when Master Lin was about to kneel, Ming Million lifted his arrogant arm, held Master Lin weakly, and said, "Brother Lin, don't be polite. ”

Master Lin was moved.

Grandpa Guo, there is no shelf at all.

Master Lin hurriedly said: "Grandpa Guo, everyone, please come inside." ”

At this time, the little servant of the Fuguo Mansion who reported to the Lin Mansion finally remembered his master, and he hurried out of the Lin Mansion, and happened to see Master Lin inviting the Duke of Guo into the mansion.

Ming Shiwan saw the little guy and hurriedly asked, "What's going on in the Lin Mansion? Let you report the news, what are you doing?"

The little guy touched his nose, he seemed to have done a big wrong thing, he saluted and said, "The boss, the matter of the Lin Mansion, the subordinates are at fault." ”

"What the hell is going on? Ming Shiwan asked.

Not only Ming 100,000 were curious, but even the onlookers who left just now and now appeared again were also curious.

The little guy said: "This matter may be caused by the worship post presented by his subordinates. ”

Then, the little servant talked about the cause of the incident, and the judgment made by the subordinates when they heard the loud wailing of the third master Lin.

One passed two, two passed three, passed on and spread, and it became that the Lin Mansion was going to be destroyed, and the Lin Mansion was going to be destroyed.

Then, some maids and servants couldn't sit still, so they immediately packed up their softness and fled from the Lin Mansion.

Because the little guy came out, Ming Million and Master Lin didn't enter the house immediately, but followed everyone at the gate to listen to the little guy's explanation.

When Master Lin heard this, he almost wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It's a shame.

Isn't it just a gilded greeting!

Isn't it that the Duke of Fuguo is coming to the Lin Mansion?

As for that?

If it weren't for the third brother running away in a panic, the subordinates would not have fled in a panic with the softness.

The crowd burst into laughter.

It's so interesting.

After living for such a long time, it was the first time I heard that a big family had made people turn their backs because of a prayer post, and the whole house was boiling.

At this time, the dark guard flew over and saluted Ming Wanwan: "Grandpa Guo, the subordinates have not found any traces of assassins, killers and others, but they have captured a lot of people who fled for their lives. ”

"Arrest all those who try to escape and lock them up first. "Ming million ordered.

Master Lin made his old face flush for a while.

The crisis was lifted, and Ming Xinke couldn't cry or laugh.

After a long time of trouble, the matter in the house was actually caused by a worship post.

Ming Xinke returned to her parents' house, and there was nothing to do at home, she was relieved, and then, her courage to be the head of the money village returned.

She beckoned everyone into the house.

I don't know if it's Ming Xinke's illusion, when she looked at Grandpa Guo, she seemed to see the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

He seemed to be laughing.

When she looked at it again, she found that he had changed his expression of non-anger and coldness again.

Mr. Jesse and the three of them also entered the house.

At this time, the three hundred secret guards had firmly controlled the chaos in the Lin Mansion.

Whoever steals money and escapes is placed in one place, and whoever does not steal but leaves with only his own things is on the other side.

The others who did not leave at all, and who were still in the house, stood on the other side.

The crisis was lifted, and the three ladies of the Lin family, as well as several juniors, also appeared from everywhere.

Second Master Lin helped Old Man Lin and walked briskly towards the main hall.

and Master Lin San, who has changed his clothes and combed his hair again, his appearance at the moment is completely embarrassed.

When Master Lin San saw the chaos in the mansion, he couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked the eldest brother: "Big brother, what's the matter? That one, is it the Duke of Fuguo?"

Although Master Lin San is younger than Ming Million, just looking at his appearance, Ming Million is not older than Master Lin San, as if the two are of the same age.

"It's all your doing. Master Lin glared at the third brother, and after that, he withdrew his gaze, put on a smiling face, and beckoned Ming Million and the three distinguished guests to sit in the hall.

Master Lin San didn't feel that he was wrong, he saw his sister, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards his sister, "Little sister, you're back." ”

"Third brother, you are really ......" Ming Xinke didn't know how to describe her third brother.

Since he was a child, he has been babbling about his temperament, and he has been getting old and old, and he hasn't changed until now.

"What's wrong with the third brother? Why can't I understand?" said the third elder Lin.

Everyone entered the main hall, and no one paid any attention to him.

The housekeeper still couldn't see it, walked over, and secretly told him that the chaos that happened in the Lin Mansion was actually caused by you.

After listening, Master Lin San touched his nose, and he was indeed a little unreasonable.

Old Man Lin came from afar and met Ming Million in front of the main hall.

Master Lin will not rely on his age to put on a score, on the contrary, he knows the status of the Lin family very well, so he lifted his robe and wanted to kneel for Ming million.

Ming Million didn't make a false help this time, but stepped forward in a real way, supported the old man, and said: "Old lady Lin doesn't have to be polite, it's to stop the chatter." ”

Stop, is the word of a million.

Old Man Lin smiled, and his favorability towards Ming Million rose slowly.

Look at Fu Guogong, he is full of momentum, and he has no shelf.