Chapter 32: The Beginning of the Storm (I)

Dou Wei did not live in Luoyang City, but lived in the old house of the clan village.

The night was dark, and the stars were gone. But in the old house of the clan village, the lights are bright. Outside the vermilion gate, two dead wind lanterns swayed in the wind, and on the dismounted stake, a thin horse with an old dragon bell was tied, and it was snorting weakly.

The oil caravan stopped at the gate of the old house, and the doorman hurriedly stepped forward and helped Dou Wei get out of the car.

"Mr. Li hasn't left yet?"

Dou Wei glanced at the thin horse at the door and asked seemingly casually.

Menzi hurriedly replied: "Mr. Li is in the gazebo in the back garden, saying that he is waiting for you to come back......"

"Oh, unload the car, I'm not going out tonight, whoever comes, say I'm not there, do you hear clearly?"

Actually, no one will come at such a late hour.

Dou Wei just told the menzi: I won't see anyone tonight.

Menzi hurriedly agreed and beckoned people to unload the horses. Dou Wei walked into the door, walked through the courtyard of the front hall, entered the passage from the small door, turned a few corners, and came to the back garden. At this time, in the gazebo in the garden, there are candles flickering.

Li Ji was sitting in the gazebo, staring at a game of chess, stunned.

"Jiurou, can you come up with a way to crack it?"

Dou Wei walked into the pavilion, and Li Ji didn't notice it.

It wasn't until Dou Wei sat down across from him and opened his mouth to speak that he came to his senses.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

Looking at Li Ji's eager expression, Dou Wei was a little surprised in his heart, shrugged his brows, and said in a deep voice: "It's all done, the matter is clear, and the baby will naturally have no more trouble." ”

After saying that, he hesitated.

"Jiulang, do you know the origin of that baby?"

Li Ji bit his lip and nodded, "I know, he is the grandson of the Zheng family's slaves." ”

Dou Wei snorted suddenly, "Since you know that he is from a cheap background, why do you still accept him as a student?" Kuro, do you know how many people will be ridiculed by your brother if this is spread, why are you so ridiculous? ”

Li Ji was silent.

After a moment, he said softly, "Uncle, do you think someone will spread it?"

Hehe, if someone really spread it, my head would have already landed, so why should I care about these things anymore? ”

"You ......"

Dou Wei was choked for a moment, closed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, no one will know about this matter." I have asked Zheng Renji to send that grandson back to Xingyang, and I don't think I will have a chance to come back in the future. ”

"Uncle......" Li Ji's eyes suddenly widened, stared at Dou Wei and said, "You, how can you do this?" ”

"Jiurou, I'm doing this for your own good.

If that baby continues to stay in Luoyang, you will be exposed sooner or later. In that case, it won't do you or the kid any good. Now, he's gone...... I have done enough work in the Zheng family today, as long as Zheng Dashi is not an old fool, I will definitely not embarrass that baby in the future. In this way, you are safe, and the baby will be better off in the future.

On the other hand, if you let him stay in Luoyang, if you are exposed, it will affect him, wouldn't this hurt him? ”

Li Ji was silent all of a sudden!

In fact, he knew Dou Wei's thoughts, but he still looked down on Zheng Yanqing's background.

But what he said also makes sense, with Dou Wei's actions today, even if Zheng Yanqing returns to Xingyang, it will not be too difficult.

With a long breath, Li Ji picked up a chess piece and landed on the chessboard.

"Uncle, do you know why I accepted him as a disciple?"

Dou Wei was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "I really want to know about this matter." ”

"You know, I had a family and a son."

Dou Wei's cheeks twitched, nodded and said, "Of course I know...... For this reason, you are still single and refuse to renew the strings. ”

Li Ji said, "Uncle, do you know what is the name of my child?" ”

"You never said that, I really don't know."

Li Ji said softly: "It's called Yanqing." ”

"Huh?"

"Words and deeds, Qingyun Xiangfeng." Li Ji's eyes were a little red, and there were faint tears flashing, "The baby of the Zheng family is also called Yanqing." When I first met him, I almost thought he was my dead child...... Later, I learned that he was the child of the Zheng family's slave, but I couldn't control it, and when I was with him, I always felt that he was my child...... In fact, I also know that my child has long since become a dry bone! ”

Dou Wei said: "Jiulang, don't be too sad, you can't blame you for this matter."

Besides, after that incident, I sent someone to inquire, and only found Xiaoyu's body, Xiaoyu and his brother must have run away with the child, maybe the child is now with his uncle, hiding somewhere, waiting for the opportunity to find you. ”

Lee Ki-keung smiled and didn't say anything more.

He looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard in a daze, looking extremely sad.

And Dou Wei couldn't persuade any longer, sighed, and stood up. When he passed by Li Ji, he said softly: "Jiulang, the deceased is gone, and he is alive and well. After so many years, I still want to open up everything.

As for the Zheng family's baby, I will help you keep an eye on it.

You're in the schoolhouse, don't think so much...... Your brother wrote to say that Chang'an's body and bones are not as good as before, and when he passes, things will almost fade. When he has the opportunity, he will find a way to send you to Xiazhou, and the situation will be much better at that time. At that time, if you were still worried about the Zheng family's baby, I would open my old face and ask Zheng Dashi to come over and send it to you. But for now, it's better to settle down and don't make any more trouble. ”

Dou Wei's words are also old words.

Li Ji was noncommittal, twisted a chess piece, and slapped it on the chessboard, for a long time, there was no more movement.

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Jung In-gi sat in the back hall, his temples pounding, and his blood vessels seemed to explode.

Mrs. Cui sat at his bottom, while Cui Daolin and Cui Sheng knelt in the hall. Outside the door, Zheng Weishan led the samurai of the clan to guard to prevent anyone from approaching the back hall.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Zheng Renji closed his eyes, didn't raise his eyelids, and asked coldly.

He is not a fool, but he used to believe in Mrs. Cui too much, and if he could do less, he would do less, so he didn't care about the affairs of the family.

But today, he has lost a lot of face.

First, the ancestral jade belt was stolen, and then he was scolded by Zheng Yanqing, and in the end, he found out that his jade belt still did not come back.

At this point, even a fool can sense the cattiness in it.

Mrs. Cui's lips were tightly closed, her head was lowered, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Cui Daolin and Cui Sheng, on the other hand, were blue and knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Didn't you say it just now, why don't you say a word now?"

Zheng Renji forcibly suppressed his anger and said viciously: "Madam, in my opinion, you should know this matter best, should you give me an explanation?" ”

Mrs. Cui raised her head, "There are no rules, there is no circle."

There are cheap slaves in the family, they don't know how to respect and inferiority, they rely on the support of the old lady and do whatever they want. If it is not well remediated, it will become a scourge sooner or later. The concubine knows that you don't like that pair of grandchildren either, but because of the old lady's face, it's not good to have a seizure.

The concubine only wanted to share the worries of the master, so she set up this plan.

Master, I think you've seen it too, that little doesn't take you seriously at all, and he should have died a long time ago. It's a pity that these two useless minions, a good thing, were actually done like this by them, cheapening that little. ”

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It was supposed to be updated after the early hours of the morning.,It's a little unbearable.,Send it up first.,Do the first update tomorrow.。 I'm really old, and I don't have enough energy or anything...... Everyone's forgiving! By the way, ask for a recommended collection.

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