When the owner of the money village stepped into the hall, he was even more angry, his cheeks were bulging like the belly of a toad, the flesh of his body trembled, but his mouth was very neat, and he said sharply: "Come... Come! Wake him up with cold water! ”

"Sir...... Uncle is drunk, let's let him sleep. I'm afraid that after waking up, if he gets drunk again, there is no one in our house who practices martial arts, and the guards who guard the home and the courtyard are all General Meng's people, if this makes trouble...... It's you, sir, who suffer! Xie Qiankun's eyes were full of cunning, "Think twice, old man......"

The owner of the money village is not only Meng Qingshan's father-in-law, but also the richest man in Yunzhou City, the common problem of rich people is that they can't lose face in front of outsiders......

Fang Qing couldn't understand that this monkey-like money owner in the business field was grabbed by a housekeeper and played with it in the palm of his hand.

"! Don't say that I poured cold water on him today, I just splashed his father Meng Linshan, what can he do to me, his Meng family's army, if it weren't for the military rations I gave every year, the ****** trees would have fallen and scattered, and his mother would dare to run to me to sprinkle it...... Bullying the people in my house...... Butler, what are you waiting for......" The face of the owner of the money village was like pig's liver, and he scolded angrily, and a cadre of servants ran out in a panic to carry buckets and fetch well water.

Fang Qing sighed in her heart, turned her eyes to look at Xue Zilong, the two looked at each other, affirming the doubts in their hearts in each other's eyes, and then made it clear that this Meng Jiajun was really humiliating......

I saw three or five servants carrying log buckets, looking wet, and hurriedly ran in, but no one dared to approach Meng Qingshan, who was snoring like thunder, and looked at the owner of the money village timidly.

"What are you stunned about, splash him up for me!" The owner of the money village stomped his feet, and the flesh on his body trembled.

"Wow~" A few buckets of cold well water poured on the burly and sturdy Meng Qingshan, the water flowed along the lines of the armor, and the carpet was wet.

Meng Qingshan wiped the water all over his face, his resolute face was full of gloom, his bloodshot eyes were open, he propped up the table with one palm, and suddenly got up, and said in a low voice like a lion's roar, "As soon as the son-in-law came, he was thoroughly filled with the well water of his father-in-law's house, and he was happy!" Joyfully! ”

"I don't see you go home all day, I don't care, I don't even care if Hu'er is sick, you look at where you are a bit of a father!" The owner of the money village scolded angrily, but his eyes were full of disdain, "A man knows what to do in the barracks all day long!" ”

"Haha!" After hearing this, Meng Qingshan looked up to the sky and smiled, "I don't look like a father, but you, some of you are very, the concubine is still full of the hearts of the father-in-law, but she is younger than Shanshan......

"Shut up! Presumptuous ......" The owner of the Qian Zhuang was smoked by the unruly Meng Qingshan in front of him, and stammered, "I...... I can't control you, so someone will take care of you. Butler, order the account office, stop the military rations for the Meng family army next month, I think my uncle is very powerful, I'm afraid I can't look down on my military ration supply. ”

"Haha...... The country of Ukraine is about to be in dire straits, and you are afraid that one day, your grain will grow wings and fly away. In Meng Qingshan's laughter, although it was free and easy, it was difficult to suppress a helpless sadness.

Fang Qing looked at Meng Qingshan in front of him, although he was unruly, but with the dissolute Zhao Zhi, there was a similar firmness and silence in his eyes, like the continuous mountains in the dark night, like the rolling sea in the morning light, tragic and screaming, like a beast in the forest under the dangerous low.

Looking at Xue Zilong again, silent, the eyes of the crane that were as dark as lacquer flashed like a bright starry sky, like a soldier who was about to fight bravely to kill the enemy and go to the battlefield, although there was murderous in his eyes, there was a righteous spirit between heaven and earth.

"This is the man!" Fang Qing's heart suddenly trembled, and there was a moment of choking in his chest.

"Okay, you're Meng Qingshan...... Okay, you Meng Qingshan......" The former owner of the village was trembling angrily, his face was pale, he didn't come up in one breath, he plopped backwards, rolled to the ground, and the frightened Xie Qiankun and a vote of servants hurriedly surrounded him, pinching people and pouring cold water.

Fang Qing looked impatiently at the crowd and scolded, "Get out of the way, don't get in the way here!" ”

After a while, the owner of Qian Zhuang opened his swollen eyes slightly, breathed hard, stared at Meng Qingshan who was standing in front of him like a copper wall, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm angry, I'm angry...... If it weren't for Shanshan's insistence on marrying you, I would never have had a son-in-law like you......"

Meng Qingshan's eyes were like hollows, he didn't slant a glance at the owner of the Qian Zhuang, the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted with disdain, and he snorted coldly in his nose, "What about Hu'er?" ”

Fang Qing saw that the stalemate continued like this, but he was afraid that tonight's plan would be in vain, so he glanced at Xue Zilong.

Xue Zilong stepped forward and helped the owner of the Qian Zhuang to sit down, and said to Xie Qiankun on the side, "Steward Xie, my father wants to do some examinations for your uncle, but it only involves **, and I also ask my uncle to go to my father's room." ”

Fang Qing straightened up his slightly hunched body, and stopped in front of Meng Qingshan, who was full of alcohol, "Uncle has a good body, at first glance, he is a person who practices martial arts, Hu'er's disease, I have already diagnosed one or two, now I need my uncle to do some cooperation, take one or two scoops of blood for me, can my uncle be willing?" ”

Meng Qingshan had a gloomy face, squinted at Fang Qing, as if looking at a person selling dog skin plasters in the rivers and lakes, and sneered, "I, Meng Qingshan, am on the battlefield, I haven't experienced any life and death, just one or two scoops of blood, why be afraid!" ”

"Then please come with the old man!" After that, he nodded deeply at Xue Zilong, "Xiaoxue, go back to the room and prepare the medicine plate." ”

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Back in the room, it was already dark, and Meng Qingshan, who had been tossing for a day, was obviously a little tired, sitting crookedly on the low stool of the candlestick plate, taking off his armor, and an angular side face, in the flickering candlelight, it looked beautiful and cold, but his brows were tightly locked, as if there were ten thousand kinds of sorrow gathered in his forehead.

"Uncle, dagger...... It's already sterilized, do you cut it yourself, or do I cut it? Xue Zilong handed over a cold and delicate dagger.

Fang Qing was immersed in Meng Qingshan's side face before he came to his senses, only to see Xue Zilong hand over a dagger that had been burned with fire, and then look at it!

What the?! That dagger! Isn't that dagger Zhao Zhi's iron-blooded army talisman?

Didn't you keep the dagger on your body? How could it run into the hands of Xue Zilong, and ...... Still...... also handed it to Meng Qingshan, if this is recognized, wouldn't it provoke anger?!

Fang Qing only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he was about to step forward and grab the dagger, but he didn't think about it...... Meng Qingshan was one step ahead of him and held the dagger in his hand.

"I'll do it myself, and I won't do it with the girl."

A dagger with a bright and flickering blade, the sharp edge, was like an ice knife tightly attached to the crook of Meng Qingshan's arm, and a trace of red instantly seeped out......

Meng Qingshan's wrist was painful, but his heart was extremely happy!