The old housekeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, got up and took out a letter from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Cheng Ji, and said: "According to the report from the spies, Helian Taishi led the troops to openly search Uncle Liang's mansion and personally sent Uncle Guo to prison. ”

"What?" His complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly opened the letter, and after reading it quickly, Cheng Ji narrowed his eyes thoughtfully: "Dengyuan Platform collapsed?" Play with the question! It seems that Helian has made up his mind to sell his master for glory and support the new master. ”

"General, do you need to tell the Queen Mother about this?"

"Don't worry," thought for a while, and analyzed: "Since the Queen Mother was forced to retreat by Zen Quan, the power of Liang's relatives has been declining, Helian Zhu's move is only intended to completely clear the Liang family from the political situation, if Ben will not guess wrong, his next plan is to use Uncle Liang to suppress the courtiers close to the Liang family's forces, and from then on, no one in the court can match it." What we need to do now is to wait and see what happens. ”

The old housekeeper didn't understand the deceitful things in officialdom, and since his master didn't tell the queen mother, he didn't say much.

Cheng Ji glanced at the letter again, and looked up with a distant gaze.

Just when the master and servant were silent, a complaining voice came from the courtyard wall: "Damn slave dares to disobey my son, I obviously said that my clothes must be purchased from Yanyuzhai, you look at this body, how can I be worthy of this son if I am so vulgar and ugly?" ”

The little guy didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, carefully supported the young man with a gloomy face, secretly looked at the pink dark clothes on his body, and saw him twisting his hips from side to side like a turkey with the screen open, and his steps were enchanting, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You dare to laugh at me?" The young man's eyes were sharp and his voice was sharp.

The little servant's face was frightened, and he immediately knelt down and pleaded: "The slave deserves to die!" ”

"You're damned!" The young man was squeamish, like a shrew with her hands on her hips, and she raised her legs and kicked the base of the thighs of the little girl in anger.

The little guy screamed miserably, and suddenly curled up on the ground in pain, sweating profusely on his head.

Seeing this, the young man seemed to have found something new and interesting, his eyes lit up and stared at the little guy who was dying in pain on the ground, and a smile gradually rose on his lips, and in order to please himself, he raised his leg again and again and kicked hard at the sore spot of the little guy.

The little guy rolled on the ground, and soon fainted pale-faced from the intense pain.

The young man did not stop because of this, repeating the kicking action mechanically, his eyes straightened, and his smile was crazy, like a serious psychopath.

"Enough!"

Just as he was playing excitedly, a voice exploded in his ears like thunder.

The young man raised his eyes and realized that it was his father, whose face was as cold as ice, who was walking towards him, and the old butler stood behind his father, waved at him, and called respectfully: "Young master." ”

Cheng Wei retracted his leg unsatisfactorily and said, "It turned out to be my father." ”

Looking at Cheng Wei from afar, who was dressed in bright colors, Cheng Ji didn't come out angrily, frowned and scolded sternly: "Look at what broken things you are wearing?" ”

Cheng Wei misunderstood what he meant, and at first glance, he thought that his father was thinking the same as himself, and his eyes couldn't help but shine: "That's it!" The son also thinks that this dress is rough and ugly, it is not as good as the light yarn of Yanyuzhai to cover up the red and willow green, only the kind of rich and gorgeous is worthy of the son! It's a pity that these minions in the house are too stupid to do anything at all! ”

After that, he glared at the fainting little guy on the ground, but he didn't expect his father to suddenly be angry: "Look at what you have become now?" ”

Cheng Wei was startled by the sudden roar, his face changed drastically, and he stared at his father who was about to split his eyes in the opposite direction.

Cheng Ji was merciless, glared at his uncompetitive son fiercely, and scolded: "A good fat powder is cheesy, where are you still my son Cheng Ji?" I think you not only have to wear the kind of coarse clothes made by Yanyuzhai, but also learn from the girls in the wind and snow places to apply grease and powder to be willing, right? It's immoral! ”

Cheng Ji's expression was disgusted, as if it was a sin to look at him more, so he didn't plan to find guilt for himself anymore, and walked away.

"Father?"

Cheng Wei looked at his gloomy father who walked in front of him in astonishment, and couldn't figure out for a moment how he had provoked him and why he scolded him with such unbearable words.

The old housekeeper followed Cheng Ji step by step, and when he passed Cheng Wei, he couldn't bear to look at it, but he wanted to say something and stopped, and finally passed him and left.

Looking at the backs of the master and servant, Cheng Wei finally couldn't hold back his anger and grievances anymore, and roared: "My father didn't treat me as a son after all!" What right do you have to accuse me now? ”

Cheng Ji stood still, turned her head and looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?" ”

"Am I wrong? Who made me look like this? Shouldn't the father be the most aware? If my father really regarded me as a son, he would have avenged me a long time ago, instead of watching Han Shili's slut ascend to the throne of the concubine! I won't let the lowly maid under the Queen Mother be happy! If my father had looked up to me, he wouldn't have accused me of being useless every day, and I wouldn't have had to beg to go to the palace in order to change my father's opinion of me, let alone end up like this! You're all responsible for all this! It's all you! Cheng Wei roared hysterically.

Looking at Cheng Wei like that, Cheng Ji's eyes were so calm that there was no trace of waves, as if she had no expectations for this son, and said lightly: "The Queen Mother's birthday is approaching, you have this kung fu to shout and scream, it is better to think more about what birthday gifts should be prepared at the birthday banquet so as not to lose your dignity." ”

After that, he didn't look at him again, and walked away.

Cheng Wei froze, only to feel as if a huge mountain was pressing on his heart, and his emotions finally choked in his throat.

"Forgive the old slave for saying bluntly, the general is obviously worried about the young master in his heart, why should he hurt his heart so much?" The master and servant walked out of the courtyard one after the other, and the old housekeeper finally couldn't help it.

Cheng Ji stopped, sighed, and became melancholy: "Wei'er lost her mother since she was a child, and I was always busy with everything inside and outside and had no time to take care of him, so I ignored a lot, and now I only feel sad when I think about it, I can't stand him." Later, when he had more time, he felt that being strict with Lizi was good for Wei'er, so how could he have imagined that he would feel so much pressure? Now he has ended up like this, because of my incompetence as a father. Wei'er is right, I hurt him! ”

In this life, Cheng Ji has galloped through the battlefield and the officialdom, and everything can be handled freely, but he has never experienced the feeling of being so powerless as at this moment, and he can only hide his face to completely cover up the fragile and pathetic appearance of a father.

The old butler didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only accompany him quietly.

After a while, Cheng Ji regained her composure, and said to the old housekeeper: "Wei'er's body has just recovered, and she is still weak, so I told the kitchen to go to the account room to pay the silver, buy a good ginseng, and come back to stew a cup of soup for him." ”

said a thousand ways and ten thousand, in the end, it is still tiger poison and does not eat children.

"Yes!" The old butler replied with relief, and went down happily.

Looking at the housekeeper walking towards the courtyard where Cheng Wei was, Cheng Ji's eyes became complicated, and she secretly made up her mind in her heart: "Don't worry, my son, your great enemy has not forgotten for a moment, and you will definitely pay for the two sluts who deceived you with their lives." ”

At this moment, a deep male voice suddenly sounded behind him, and he spoke in Chinese: "What is General Cheng doing?" ”

Cheng Jiaohu, who was interrupted from his train of thought, was shocked, turned around and suddenly saw a long-haired man with blonde hair and blue eyes standing behind him, surprised for a moment, frowned again, and said in a blaming tone: "Trespassing on my Cheng Mansion, are you Gulan people in the Western Regions so rude?" ”

The man's blonde hair has a small amount of natural curls, which falls down to the upper part of the waist and makes the figure slightly thin, the complexion is better than snow, the facial features are deep, especially a pair of narrow blue eyes are simply suffocatingly beautiful, and the appearance is full of exoticism, which is very different from the Han people.

The man didn't care about pouting, sat down by himself, looked at Cheng Ji, and said in that sandwiched Chinese dialect: "General Cheng is so ruthless!" We are obviously allies, so what do we have to do with you? ”

"Give me less of this! Didn't you say that General Ben would come to you when we met? Now that you have trespassed into my mansion, you are so conspicuous that if you are discovered, I dare not promise not to reveal anything. ”

The man raised his eyes, a trace of coldness flowed through his blue eyes, and said with a smile: "We and General Cheng are one heart, one is prosperous and one is lost, but you don't have to worry, since I dare to come, I must be fully prepared." ”

Cheng Ji expressed doubts: "Perfect preparation? ”

"Recently, there was a happy event in your Tokyo City, and some small countries in the Western Regions secretly sent people to send congratulatory gifts in order to appease you, and I came with them, so even if someone finds me in your house, I can say that I don't know the wrong way."

When he said this, Cheng Ji understood, and only sighed that the people in the Western Regions were really cunning.

"So, what is the reason why I-sama came here this time?"

"Again, my name is Inepu. Wei, our Qur'an name comes first, and my surname comes last, and I don't have the surname Yi, so General Cheng should not be called the wrong one again. "The man seems to be haunted by Cheng Ji always calling his wrong name.

But Cheng Ji didn't care what his specific name was, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, Lord Nirvana, what is the so-called thing about coming here this time?" ”

"You!" Manly knotted, holding his forehead and tangled, he finally decided not to stick to the name anymore, "Our people accidentally found the third prince of the Heishui Department and his party in Tokyo City, and I heard that the political situation of the Western Dynasty has changed, and the Heishui Ministry is the barrier between my Gulan and the Western Dynasty, in order to prevent the two parties from joining forces, I can only come alone to find out the truth, did General Cheng hear about this?" ”

The change in the political situation in the Western Dynasty probably refers to the emperor's personal affairs, as for the third prince of the Heishui Ministry......

"I haven't heard from it."

"Really?" Those blue eyes were full of doubt.

At this moment, Cheng Ji suddenly thought of an idea, and couldn't hold back her excitement for a while: "Lord Nirvana, it's better to be like this, I will send someone to investigate the matter of the third prince of the Black Water Department, how about you do me a favor?" ”

"What's the busy?"

Cheng Ji sneered: "A very small favor, help me write a letter, in the words of you people from the Western Regions." ”