Return the title, this is what Murong He said, but Murong He finally grabbed the title, how could he say that he would return it, he said, "If Hao'er is alive, this marquis should appoint him as the prince of Jiyang Hou to inherit the lord of Jiyang Hou." But Ran'er, you open your eyes and see clearly, is this person in front of you really your eldest brother Murong Hao. Scold... Rob me Murong Hou Mansion Ruan Shi knife, steal your father's grave, such a villain, with his rhetoric, he wants to mess with my Murong Hou Mansion, he coaxed you to be young and deceived, but if you want to deceive Ben Hou, he is looking for death! ”

After these words, all the charges were monstrous, no matter which crime it was, Murong He could let Lord Zheng sentence this Murong Hao to death in public.

Murong He's words are convincing that this Murong Hao is fake, although several uncles look at this Murong Hao like his father Murong Su, but in ten years, it is really impossible to determine whether this Murong Hao is the Murong Hao of the year, plus how can the Murong Hou Mansion let an unidentified person inherit the title of Marquis of Jiyang, even if this person may be a member of the Murong family, but without full evidence, several uncles will not take this risk.

Whether it is Murong Hao or not, Murong Qingran knows better than anyone else.

Regardless of whether Murong He recognizes it or not, as long as she Murong Qingran recognizes it.

"Big brother, it's good that you're not dead." Since Murong He can play the relationship between uncle and nephew, then she will play a brother and sister meeting.

Looking at Murong Hao in armor, Murong Qingran's memories before she was five years old flooded into her mind, when the eldest brother hugged her, would tease her, would take her to put paper kites, and would try his best to coax her.

As soon as Mrs. Shen saw Murong Hao appear, she was like a basin of cold water on her head, and she was so angry that she trembled, feeling that Murong Qingran, a yellow-haired girl, was using her as a chess piece, and she was also a chess piece that threw stones to ask for directions, and she didn't take her seriously at all, it was really too deceitful.

"Is it Murong Hao, Master Hou, just try it." Wang's construction yì road.

Murong He knew in his heart that this Murong Hao was fake, but he couldn't express it too obviously, so as not to arouse suspicion, "Okay, Dye'er, since you don't believe in your uncle, then your uncle will reveal this person's true face for you to see clearly." Steward Chang, you can pick a few questions and ask him. ”

The reason why Chang Mao was tempted is that Chang Mao watched Murong Hao grow up, and Chang Mao knows Murong Hao's preferences and habits best, and second, Murong He still thinks that Chang Mao is loyal to him. Of course, it is better to be able to expose the identity of this fake Murong Hao in public than to kill the fake Murong Hao by force.

"Yes, Master Hou." Chang Mao knelt on the ground and replied tremblingly.

"Boss, Master Hou asked you to get up, and the little one helped you." Lu Fei pretended to help.

Chang Mao was scared to death when he saw Lu Fei, let him help, his legs trembled even more, Miss didn't say that there would be this, this eldest son is really okay, in case it is a fake, he tried it out, and it ruined Miss's big thing, and Miss was angry and didn't let Lu Fei kill him.

"Steward Chang, since I can remember, you have been serving by my father's side, I don't want to, after my father died, you became the head of the Hou Mansion, hehe, it can be seen that your uncle is not thin on you." Murong Hao said meaningfully.

This sentence, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is ironic that Chang Mao sees the wind and makes the rudder, and with the new master forgetting the old master, Chang Mao has a weak heart and stammers, "Dare to ask the eldest son, what is your birthday?" ”

"What's the problem, since you came to pretend to be my cousin, how could you not know his birthday." Murong Qingping said dissatisfiedly, "Steward Chang, change one." ”

"Third sister, I don't know Cousin Hao's birthday, if this person is a fake, I will definitely not be able to answer." Murong Qingwei said truthfully.

Murong Qingping said disdainfully, "Eldest sister, it's normal that you haven't been in our Hou Mansion for a long time, and you don't know." ”

"You know the third sister." Murong Qingwei asked rhetorically.

"I..."Murong Qingping was speechless, how could she remember when Murong Hao was born, and besides, who was born in the house, the maid by her side would remind her, did she have to use her brain to remember.

"The eldest sister speaks for this person who pretends to be Hao's cousin everywhere, but the eldest sister also colludes with him, wanting to seize his father's title and compete for Zhen'er's family property." Murong Qingting hurriedly helped Murong Qingping.

Murong Qingwei said, "What title and property am I fighting for, I am just a daughter, whether this Murong family is Xuanhe or down, am I qualified to fight." ”

"Shut up, a few of you. Ping'er is right, since she came prepared, she naturally knows Hao'er's birthday. Chang Mao, let's change it. Murong He was angry, what is going on with this Chang Mao today, his expression was flustered, as if he had seen a ghost, even if this fake Murong Hao looked alike, it could not be Murong Hao, he was also present back then, didn't he know.

"Steward Chang is afraid that he is old, and it has only been ten years, so he has forgotten all about the events of that year." Murong Qingran said as he subconsciously reached out and stroked the saber on Murong Hao's waist.

Ruan Shidao, Chang Mao saw Murong Qingran's movements, and nodded again and again, "The old slave is indeed old, old." Eldest son, you have always practiced martial arts, never like pen and ink, but back then, in order to make Miss happy, you picked up the pen and drew Danqing for Miss and made it into a paper kite, I don't know if you can remember, what is painted on the paper kite you gave to Miss? ”

Ten years ago, it was still this little thing, don't talk about the fake Murong Hao, even if it was him, he couldn't answer, Murong He praised Chang Mao very much in his heart, and he deserved to be his henchman, and he knew how to share the worries of his master.

"I can't answer, this concubine will know that you are fake." Murong Qingping gloated, "I said Fifth Sister, it's okay if you make a fuss in the mansion, today, you are still doing this, do you think you can pretend to be the dead cousin Hao by finding someone casually." ”

Murong Qingting also said, "The dignified Jiyang Marquis Mansion is not a place for people to mess around. Even if my father agrees, my husband Jun Mizhou Thorn Shi can't afford to lose this face. ”

"Yes, my Huaiyang County Mansion can't afford to lose this face! Pretending to be my dead cousin Hao, making it difficult for my cousin Hao to rest in peace after his death, the crime is extremely heinous! Murong Qingping took advantage of the reason, so he was aggressive.

Shouting really dear, cousin Hao, that is the brother of her mother's compatriots, she didn't say anything as a sister, but they were full of righteous indignation, Murong Qingran sneered at the corners of his mouth, do they want to oppress people with power, Jiyang Hou Mansion, Mizhou Thorn History Mansion, plus a Huaiyang County Mansion, even if the guests present brought a lively mind, they didn't dare to show it, after all, in Qizhou, which one offended, they couldn't offend the people of the Murong family.

"It turned out to be a fake."

"Also, how can a person who has been dead for ten years suddenly come back to life."

"Ten years ago, the Marquis of Jiyang, his wife, and his son died in an accident, and I heard that the imperial court also sent someone to inspect it, how could it be wrong."

……

Murong Hao didn't answer for a long time, and the people present began to talk about it, and those who were already attached to Murong He urged Murong He to severely punish those who pretended to be Murong Hao, so as to set an example.

Lu Fei was anxious, secretly held a dagger against Chang Mao, and asked in a low voice, "What question did you ask, I don't think you want to live anymore." ”

Hey, God testifies, isn't this what Miss meant, Chang Mao is wronged, he is not easy, on one side is Hou Ye, on the other side is Miss, the two of them are incompatible, always give him a little subordinate a way out.

"Fence it off!" At this time, Han Sheng arrived with a group of guards.

The guests present were in an uproar, they were just here to watch the ceremony, the sword has no eyes, they don't want to die here.

Interesting. Xiao Yan was not surprised.

This Miss Murong Wu, she saw that she was not a peaceful lord back then, Bai Min said secretly, it seems that a battle is inevitable, if she dies, it is not bad.

"Clear dyeing." When Wang Hong saw the guards of the Hou Mansion, he was about to stand up, but was stopped by Hao Liang.

"Miss's surname is Murong." No matter how Murong He is, he will not kill her in public.

Wang Hong relaxed a little, he knew his uncle's character, he smiled kindly, and his methods were cruel behind his back.

The group of guards who came were all trained by Murong He in the past ten years, and Murong Qing's face was fearless, "Uncle, not only the eldest brother, but I also can't remember what was painted on the paper kite that the eldest brother gave me back then. Why, isn't my Murong Qingran Murong Qingran? ”

Murong He was most afraid that Murong Qingran and the fake Murong Hao would collude in advance, so no matter how you tried, you couldn't try it, but now it seems that the question Chang Mao asked made them disrupt the plan, Murong He was proud, Dye'er, you can't fight your uncle, as long as you are obedient, your uncle will still love you just as much.

Murong Qingwei was anxious, "Dad, it's normal for my cousin to not remember the past ten years ago. I believe the fifth sister, the fifth sister said that he is a cousin of Hao, and he must be. ”

"Your fifth sister is young, and you don't know that people in the world are sinister, Wei'er, you're not helping your fifth sister, you're harming her if you know it." Murong He's tone intensified.

Murong Qingwei had always been afraid of Murong He, and she didn't dare to say more.

Mrs. Ma said, "Jiyanghou, this matter is a housework of your Hou Mansion, and it is inconvenient for the old man to ask, but the old man and your mother-in-law had a good relationship back then, so let the old man say a fair word, since he is the eldest brother recognized by Qing Ran, then give him more time to think about it, so as not to disagree with Qing Ran." ”

No matter how much time is delayed, it will be the same result, Murong He smiled hypocritically and said, "Then according to Old Madam Ma's words, let's wait a while." If he can answer, Ben Hou is willing to believe that he is Hao'er. ”

"I hope my uncle won't break his promise again." Murong He, waiting for your words, Murong Qingran his eyes, Murong Hao immediately changed his previous sad appearance, and said confidently, "I remember, in this life, I can pick up a pen to paint, and my sister is alone." Steward Chang, I am not drawing this Ruan Shi knife on my waist. ”

The eldest prince is obsessed with weapons, and his painting is nothing more than a sword and a spear. Miss is such an obvious hint, she is a fool to see it, Chang Mao said in his heart, but his face was happy, "Master Hou, he answered correctly." ”

As everyone knows, Chang Mao said this sentence, which Murong He didn't want to hear the most, and he was about to vomit blood when he heard it, which side did this slave stand on. If Murong Hao really came back to life, wouldn't this Jiyang Marquis Mansion change hands again.