"What does that Dharma Protector Wooden Plaque look like?" Yang Yudong interjected.

Li Shicheng saw the wooden card that Jiang Anyi was carrying, and after describing it, Yang Yudong's brows furrowed even tighter, and when he saw Cheng Xiquan's inquiring gaze, he nodded slightly, indicating that what Li Shicheng said was true.

Xu Wenzhong asked about the production method of the perfume, the place of production, the owner behind it, and so on. Li Shicheng once heard Yu Qingle boast after drinking that the owners behind the perfume shop were the queen, the prince and the princess, and at this moment, in order to protect himself, he couldn't wait to exaggerate three points and say it. Knowing that the power behind Jiang Anyi is so deep, Cheng Xiquan was in a bad mood, and Xu Wenzhong was also frightened enough after asking about the queen and the crown prince, and he was afraid that his life would be difficult to protect if he knew too many secrets.

Li Shicheng's half-truth, half-guess and half-nonsense words made the room silent, Cheng Xiquan stood up and kicked his leg on the Hu bed hatefully, and scolded: "Don't get out of here." Li Shicheng hugged his head and left.

"Don't talk about today's events." Cheng Xiquan instructed Qiong Huadao.

Qionghua nodded again and again in horror, she has regretted it so far, a Hongchen woman who betrays her hue is as humble as a grain of dust, and anyone mentioned today can easily erase her, how could she be fascinated by 10,000 taels of silver at the beginning, and promised to confuse Li Shicheng, now it seems that it is clearly money to buy life.

Watching Cheng Xiquan lead people away, Qionghua slumped on the ground, crying out loud, who would care about her fate, and who asked her choice.

Wenguo Mansion, Yuhua Hall.

Xu Wenzhong whispered to Zhang Gongliang beside him about the news he had heard, and glanced at Cheng Xiquan on the main seat from time to time. Cheng Xiquan's face was pale, and he turned the fan in his hand, Xu and Zhang often followed him, knowing that Cheng Xiquan would subconsciously turn the thing in his hand when he couldn't make up his mind, only Yang Yu's expression on the other side remained unchanged, and he bit a pear dripping with juice.

The Cheng family has been a generalist for generations, serving the national battlefield, and the tablets of the ancestors who died on the battlefield were full of three confessions, and all four brothers of their family died on the battlefield, which gave him the title of his father Wen Guogong. He entrusted the shadow of his father and brothers, and lived a smooth life, Jing Zhaoyin was gently exposed by the Son of Heaven many times, and he was so angry that Gao Yizhi resigned several times.

However, Cheng Xiquan knows that the more he uses the human favor, the thinner and thinner he gets, and the Son of Heaven sees that he has a lot of maintenance for himself in the Cheng family's merits, but one day it will be sad to exhaust his favor. Now that my father is old, I don't know how much time there is left in the world, once he is old, but the Wenguo Mansion will inevitably decline.

The fan in Cheng Xiquan's hand turned faster and faster, to keep the status of the Wenguo Mansion, the only way to serve the country on the battlefield like the ancestors was, he was not able to do anything, he was afraid of death and reluctant to be rich in the world, I am afraid that he will not be able to kill the enemy on the battlefield in this life, and the matter of bloodshed and sacrifice will be left to a few nephews.

Jiang Anyi, a country boy, has a lot of ability to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, and he can be appreciated by the Son of Heaven and the Prince, and now he has a relationship with the harem through a perfume shop, and it is inevitable that he will soar in the future. One day, I am afraid that I will have to rely on his snort, and I am afraid that when I get there, I can't help myself in life or death.

The more Cheng Xiquan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slammed the folding fan to the ground with a "snap", and the jade fish fan broke into several petals. Cheng Xiquan gritted his teeth and said: "Either the fish dies or the net is broken, otherwise when Jiang Anyi gains power, how can I have a foothold for someone Cheng." ”

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhang, these adults have worked hard in the house to walk around more, see what is going on in the court, think of some ways, you might as well let the wind go around through the mouths of these people." Cheng Xiquan read out the names of seven or eight ministers of the DPRK and China, and Xu Wenzhong and Zhang Gongliang wrote them down with their hearts. After a few more words, Cheng Xiquan motioned for Xu and Zhang to leave.

"Uncle Yang, I'm afraid these little tricks won't have much effect, and in the end, I may have to trouble you to make a move." Cheng Xiquan said to Yang Yu.

Yang Yudong threw the pear pit in his hand on the table, stood up, and said lightly: "You send someone to tell me when you arrive." Mingpu Temple is not easy to provoke, I have to disguise one or two when I shoot, so as not to be found by those monks. In the past two months, I am going to review a few out-of-the-way skills, and I will use them to deal with Jiang Anyi, and it is estimated that those monks will not be able to see it, and even if they can guess one or two, they will not dare to confirm it. ”

Cheng Xiquan hurriedly bowed and said, "There is Uncle Lao Yang." ”

Li Shicheng returned to his house, ignored his mother's inquiry, closed the door, and lay on the bed in a daze. It wasn't until the moment when the lamp was in hand that Li Laihe slapped the door and shouted at him to eat that he was freed from the horror.

"Cheng'er, your face is pale, but you suffer from the cold." Li Lai and his wife saw Li Shicheng holding the bowl in a daze, and asked with concern.

"It's okay", Li Shicheng looked up and smiled in disguise. Under the light, seeing the worried eyes of his parents, the deep wrinkles on his forehead, and the silver hair flashing on his sideburns, Li Shicheng felt guilty in his heart, and lowered his head to take a bite of food.

The two elders glanced at each other, and the worry in their eyes deepened. After thinking about it again and again, Yang Laihe said: "Shicheng, my father and mother don't have much knowledge, so I can't help you." However, An Yi is a scholar, so you might as well discuss with your brother-in-law if you have anything. Your father is not dazzled, and he can see that An Yi is a good person. ”

The words are like lightning splitting the dark clouds in front of me, yes, An Yi and I are relatives and classmates, I told Cheng Xiquan that those words were also forced to be helpless, speaking of which, I suffered this crime because of An Yi, how can I say it to make An Yi grateful to me?

Li Shicheng's eyes rolled, put down the bowl and got up to walk out.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go to Anyi." Li Shicheng answered and hurriedly rushed out of the house.

"This kid, he won't finish his meal, it's going to rain, and he doesn't ......bring an umbrella with him," there was a chatter and complaint behind him, but Li Shicheng walked too fast and didn't hear it.