"Anling Hou Fu Yu lived in the family of his maternal ancestor Zhao before he inherited the title, and he also took the surname of the Zhao family and called Zhao Yu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Someone told the people about Zhao Yu's origin, and said: "I heard that the Guangling Zhao family was originally a branch of the Zhao family in Jizhou, and it was a family business founded by an aunt and grandmother of the Zhao family in Jizhou who recruited her son-in-law and founded it herself. ”

People talked a lot about Zhao Yu's gossip.

Only then did the ninth sister understand that the relatives Zhao Yu mentioned turned out to be this relationship.

"My great-grandmother is the sister-in-law of the contemporary old lady of the Zhao family, and she returned to Guangling with her great-grandfather because she liked her great-grandfather and broke off the relationship with the family, and the two joined forces to create the family business of the Guangling Zhao family." What Zhao Yu said was much more concise than the outside, and the ninth sister finally figured out the relationship.

"In this way, you and the Zhao family can be regarded as distant cousins." The ninth sister said that she is a cousin who has expressed a few tables.

Zhao Yu did not deny that at least until he was restored to the identity of King Guangling, he was still the son of the Gu family, and he wanted to call Mrs. Mo a cousin.

"King Zhenbei did this because he hated the Zhao family, since you are a relative of a few cousins, it is not a big deal if you don't mix." The ninth sister said, although everyone talked about it, but how could Mo Qing'an, who had been killed by such a big effort, be willing to let others interfere and give the Zhao family dignity.

"Don't worry, the Zhao family uses my wife first, and the sinister intentions of defiling me are the last, even if I don't collect her body, no one will say anything about me." Zhao Yu didn't care, he was more worried about Mo Yingqi who was outcast.

"King Zhenbei is so ruthless, but he didn't kill Mo Yingqi, what's the problem here?" The seven knives had been following Zhao Yu for a long time, and his brain was turning relatively quickly, and he also discovered this seemingly normal abnormality.

The ninth sister frowned, saying that Mo Qing'an was thinking about the father-son relationship for many years was all nonsense.

"Let's take a look again, the king of the north of this town still has a big drama to sing." Zhao Yu said lightly.

……

In the dark dungeon of the Mo family, the second master of the Mo family, who was in power for a while, was imprisoned.

The eight-sided majesty of this second master once upon a time is long gone, replaced by ragged clothes and unkempt.

The important thing is that he knows that his time is short.

As the so-called long nights and dreams, how could Mo Qing'an allow him to live one more day, Mo Qingpeng also has this consciousness, he must have no way to live if he is imprisoned here in defeat, but he will not admit defeat.

Mo Qing'an planted people around him, didn't he have it?

Mo Qingpeng sneered fiercely at the iron pillar of the cell, he was finished, those who were controlled by him with Gu poison would be in a hurry, Mo Qingan could dispose of a batch, but he could never guarantee that he would dispose of them all.

Just one is enough to form a prairie fire.

This is also the reason why Mo Qing'an has not dared to kill him until now.

"Mo Qing'an, do you think that if you search my roster, you can kill the people I have planted for more than 30 years, and how many people are only in my head, you can't think of it." Mo Qingpeng screamed wildly in prison, so that the head of the Mo family did not dare to act rashly.

"Lord Wang, Mo Qingpeng's words are half-true, I'm afraid he is deliberately scaring us." Mo Qing'an's confidant Lord Zhu persuaded that it was the best policy to take care of Mo Qingpeng earlier.

"Lord Wang!" Another aide tried to block this plan and was very much against it.

Although they have cut off a lot of Mo Erye's henchmen, after all, Mo Erye has been deeply rooted for so many years, and there must be a lot of fish that have slipped through the net.

"Keeping him is the end of the trouble!"

"Killing him will only make those people jump over the wall." Lord Wang retorted coldly.

Mo Qing'an raised his palms: "Go and ask Zhao'er's opinion." ”

Everyone looked at each other, knowing that the head of the family was giving Mo Zhao a long face and establishing prestige.

As soon as Mo Yingqi's identity was revealed, Mo Yingzhao became the only son of King Zhenbei.

Mo Zhao was annoyed by Du Xuan's annoyed head with smoke, and at this moment, De Ling immediately wanted to rush to the meeting.

"What are you studying, don't kill, just keep that group of people and let them fall into the net." Du Xuanling waved her hand impatiently, drove away the person who asked for ideas, and continued to pester Mo Zhao to fish and catch birds, and also cultivated feelings in the name of beauty.

"The eldest young master is unparalleled in intelligence!" The staff praised all of them, which made the face of King Zhenbei a little better.

Ninth Sister and Zhao Yu temporarily lived in Mo Zhao's courtyard, so they heard the news soon.

She sighed twice: "There are so many people around King Zhenbei, can't you even come up with such an idea?" ”

Even if they can't think of it, someone as far-sighted as King Zhenbei can come up with it.

"It's really well-intentioned, this father is just too domineering, otherwise he is still very qualified." The ninth sister commented.

When the king of Zhenbei learned that Mo Zhao was an enemy of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou, he immediately sent someone to meet Mo Zhao, and by the way, he asked Mo Zhao to marry Zhang Yunwei, but Zhang Yunwei was hot at that time, and Zhang Shaoqing was even more bent on the royal family, and the marriage was not successful.

The Mo family turned to contact the princess of Shu, and according to the customs of Shu, let the princess of Shu come to the Mo family to personally "inspect" and exchange feelings.

At that time, the king of Zhenbei sent three staff, all of whom were above the top, and they didn't take Zhao Yu and Jiumei in their eyes at all.

"Speaking of which, I remember, have you dealt with the matter of the three light crossbows?" The ninth sister asked suddenly.

"Ninth sister, you really hold a grudge." The seven knives were dumbfounded, and they shivered subconsciously, but they didn't expect the ninth sister to remember this incident now.

"Of course, they colluded with Zhang Shaoqing to frame you, and this account has to be recovered." The ninth sister snorted.

If they hadn't been framed with a light crossbow, the Seven Swords wouldn't have escaped from the main city of Bailu, and they wouldn't have fallen into a situation of isolation and helplessness, and the Ninth Sister wouldn't have fallen off the cliff alone in the face of the king's gift and the poison in the sky.

In the end, although this is Zhang Shaoqing's poisonous plan, it is also indispensable for the Mo family to add fuel to the fire.

"I asked Mo Zhao, and he said that he did give us three light crossbows, and the matter was handled by a staff member surnamed Wang at that time." Seven knives scratched his head embarrassedly, he really took this matter to heart.

Thinking that a thief with more than seven swords was actually in the hands of the three of them, how could he admit defeat.

This has always been a thorn in his heart, so on the first day he came to Yanzhou, he was looking for these three people.

"Then settle the account." The ninth sister smiled and bent her eyebrows, and the group went straight to the Mo family's master's study, and the posture was like a teacher asking for guilt.

"Lord Wang, don't come unharmed." Zhao Yu smiled lightly, and Lord Wang and the others were in the study, tense their shoulders for a while.

"Lord Wang's proposal is, if my expectations are good, don't kill the second master, right?" The ninth sister quickly found the Lord Wang and smiled and bent her eyebrows.

Lord Wang clenched his fists vigilantly: "I am also thinking about the eldest young master, the eldest young master's succession to the throne is imminent, and the clan will be opened in three days. ”

"What's unlucky, you have to kill if you should kill, otherwise Lord Wang will play another trick of turning three into two, but you can't kill if you want to." The girl smiled, and Lord Wang's face suddenly changed.