The inner courtyard of Lanzhou Prefecture.

This is a quiet place, there are many rockeries and plants in the courtyard, and in the harsh winter, a plum tree is blooming brightly.

Wang Fengmao sat in front of the desk, holding a brush and writing something on a yellow-brown note. And above the window beside him, a snow-white carrier pigeon was tilting its head, eating food, waiting for his reply.

On his left-hand side, there was another note from the carrier pigeon, which read: The prey is out of the hole!

Slowly falling the last stroke, Wang Fengmao immediately put the note he had sent before on the candle flame and burned it into ashes. He took another gray pigeon, carefully tied the note in a bamboo tube, and then flew it into the courtyard.

Bang!

At that moment, the wooden door of the inner courtyard was slammed open, and a servant rushed in.

"Sir! Master! The servant shouted breathlessly.

Wang Fengmao's fat face frowned slightly, and his voice was low and indifferent:

"Didn't I say servants are forbidden in the backyard? What did you see? ”

The servant looked at Wang Fengmao blankly, not understanding what he meant: "Master, you should have been writing a letter just now, right?" The little one saw you release a carrier pigeon. ”

"Why is this asked, master?" In the eyes of the servant, this was nothing more than a common thing.

As everyone knows, Wang Fengmao's eyes shrank incomprehensibly when he heard this, but he heard his voice a lot colder: "Wait a while to go to the housekeeper to settle the money, don't let me see you again from now on, especially in Lanzhou City!" ”

The servant suddenly panicked, why did the master dismiss him? Just wanted to plead, but saw Wang Fengmao's resolute face, he had to keep his mouth shut.

"What happened in such a panic?"

"Master, the young master was beaten!"

"What!"

Wang Fengmao immediately trotted out of the inner courtyard, and asked as he walked: "Who is so bold as to dare to beat the son of this city official?" Didn't the person who shot it know that it was my son? ”

The servant who had reported to him was speechless at this question, and he was considering whether to tell his master that it was because he heard of his reputation that the four men would strike harder.

"Hmm...... It's better not to tell the master," the servant secretly wiped away the cold sweat.

"Where was you beaten?" Seeing that the servant did not answer, Wang Fengmao's heart sank again.

"In front of the house?!"

"What!"

Wang Fengmao was stunned, this is too bold! He felt insulted by beating his son in front of his house, which simply didn't take him seriously!

"What about the guards? Will they be beaten by the young master? "Wang Fengmao is unbelievable.

"Uh...... They were all beaten down! More than 20 people...... None were spared......" The servant scratched his head, embarrassed.

“……”

Wang Fengmao fell into silence, his face was full of black lines, and after a long time, he spit out a sentence: "Rice bucket...... It's all rice buckets! ”

Before hurrying to the gate of the mansion, Wang Fengmao looked at the officials who were screaming in pain, his mouth opened slightly, and then the green tendons on his forehead burst out one after another!

Shame!

"Daddy!" At this moment, a weak voice came from his quibble, and his voice was full of grievances, "The child is here!" The child was beaten, woo woo......"

Wang Fengmao was startled, and hurriedly helped up this gray-faced and bruised man.

"You...... Is it my child? Wang Fengmao glanced at him, asked with some suspicion, and said in his heart My son is not as fat as you.

"Don't you recognize it, kid? You, you look at my size, you listen to my voice! I'm your child! His voice was filled with sadness.

After a detailed analysis, Wang Fengmao was shocked and asked with great pain:

"Son, who beat you like this? Daddy, I'll get your revenge! ”

The latter raised his finger, trembled slightly, and pointed to the two voices and shadows outside the mansion gate that were about to leave, and squeezed out from between his teeth word by word: "It's them, father, kill them to avenge the child!" ”

He nodded, and asked the young master to be carried back to the mansion, and at this time, Wang Fengmao's eyes were red.

"When Madame was dying, let me take care of the child, if someone dares to beat you, Dad will avenge you!" Wang Fengmao's expression was very gloomy, and he actually lost his calm for a while, and he was eager to avenge his child!

"Someone!"

"Master, the people in the house who know martial arts have all been beaten down." One of the people lying on the ground said with difficulty.

"Then go to Marshal Cheng's army to transfer troops! Let's just say that the thief has been found! Wang Fengmao drank it again.

Those who were beaten laughed cruelly and looked at Wang Fengmao excitedly, "The master is angry!" After beating the young master, they will definitely not survive today! Do you dare to meddle if you think you can fight a little!? Idiot! ”

However.

"Don't bother!" At this time, Ye Huan and Li Chengqian walked over, and the former said, "It seems that Wang Chengguan cares about your child very much!" ”

A person who is extremely good at resourcefulness, after hearing that the child was beaten, he was so panicked that he wanted to use force, and you can get a glimpse of it from here.

"Even if you send troops here, we will be fine." Ye Huan pointed to Li Chengqian beside him, "You may not recognize it, this is actually the prince." ”

At the same time as Ye Huan introduced, Li Chengqian straightened his chest, although his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his royal bearing could not be lost.

After Wang Fengmao carefully identified them, his face suddenly showed horror, but he still looked at Ye Huan and Li Chengqian in a deep voice, with resentment in his eyes:

"Dare to ask why the two of you want to beat the children of the ministers for no reason!"

"You're going to have to ask him about this!"

Li Chengqian pointed to the servant who had fainted on the ground, and the source of everything had to start with him.

woke up the servants who had been knocked unconscious, Wang Fengmao learned everything, and his face turned pale. Not to mention the identities of Ye Huan's four people, he can't even take up the reason, to put it bluntly, he deserves it!

"The minister knows what happened." Wang Fengmao's voice was extremely depressed, "The matter here is that the ministers are not strict in discipline!" ”

"The minister has no face to see you, this is going home, and the minister is not in the mood to entertain you......"

Dropping a sentence, Wang Fengmao walked back to the mansion with a gloomy expression, leaving behind the officials at a loss.

"Why isn't the master angry?" The servants couldn't figure it out, they thought they could see a few people deflated, and they thought they could see a few people being beaten down!

"The surname is Cheng, the surname is Cheng!" Someone finally reacted, "Could it be that they are Cheng Guogong's subordinates!" ”

Yes!

The backs of the officials were numb! Someone who can't even be messed with!

The wind blew, and the resentful eyes gradually turned into fear, they understood that it was time to rein in, and today's kicking on the iron plate was a living lesson! No one dared to come out again, and they all looked at the servant before with pity, and he was the one who was beaten the most.

Now I don't dare to pant out loud!

"Get out!" Shi Niu shouted, and a group of people hurriedly crawled into the house,

……

Wang Fengmao, who returned to the mansion, went straight to the inner courtyard and locked the wooden door of the inner courtyard.

He entered the room with a blank face, studied ink, picked up a pen, took out a note, and wrote a few large characters on it: Kill the people who accompany him, no scruples, if you can't do it! Don't blame me for exposing your plans!

After writing this note, Wang Fengmao did not hesitate, and immediately caught another carrier pigeon and released it!

Wang Fengmao's eyes surged with murderous intent:

"The one who hurt my child, it doesn't matter if you are the prince or what...... They all have to die! ”