After Mrs. Sun left, she hurried all the way. This time it was not the same as before, not as anxious as before, so the legs were fast, and the wind was whirring under the feet, but there was no trace of panic.

On the contrary, it is a bit of a leisurely stroll. Now the climate of Song Shicheng is relatively warm, and the wind blowing is also very soft.

The dress fluttered in the wind, gently swinging, Mrs. Sun was born extremely beautiful, although she was older, but compared to Sun Xiaomei, she was not much more reckless. In addition, this elegant feeling is dignified and very attractive.

However, it is really surprising that there is such a strong soul hidden under such a skin. Mrs. Sun straightened her hips slightly and stepped into the hall.

As soon as she stepped into the threshold, Mrs. Sun shouted loudly: "Master, you have to make decisions for our daughter......"

The women's classic words, coming out of Mrs. Sun's mouth, have a bit of a bone-tingling feeling.

In the hall, a man who was nearly half a hundred years old and had a white face sat inside, a few wisps of hair were dark and shiny, and he was dressed as a Confucian student, and he didn't want to be a businessman no matter how he looked at it.

This person is Sun Xiaomei's father - Sun Bowang.

Hearing his wife's voice, the teacup in Sun Bowang's hand almost fell to the ground, he put down the teacup, raised his head, looked at the lady who was already approaching, and said in surprise: "What's wrong?" ”

"Master, our daughter will be beaten...... ......" Mrs. Sun especially emphasized the word "hit", and the end note dragged on unusually long. It seems that if you talk like this, you will have a better effect.

Sure enough, as soon as Mrs. Sun's words fell, Sun Bowang stood up suddenly: "What happened?" Who is so bold? ”

"Master, don't talk about the concubine, this person has a lot of status. If you say it, I'm afraid that the old man can't do anything, and it's just a matter of increasing his anger. Mrs. Sun's face was full of sadness, her eyes were lowered, and she looked bitter, and said, "It's better not to say it." ”

When Sun Bowang heard this, his face sank: "What is this called?" Song Shicheng is still a place of reason, how can it be judged by power? ”

"Then the concubine said?" Mrs. Sun looked timid and afraid, raised her head slightly, and quietly looked at Sun Bowang.

"You say yes!" Sun Bowang has already aroused some anger.

"Still don't say it, the concubine is afraid of ......"

Before Mrs. Sun finished speaking, Sun Bowang suddenly interrupted her and said, "Madam, what's wrong with you today?" Why don't I see you like this on weekdays, who is that person? It's the king of heaven, I also want to reason with him, no one in the yamen in the Song Shicheng cares about him, so I will go directly to the emperor to complain. ”

Seeing her husband like this, Mrs. Sun's eyes showed a bit of cunning in her eyes, but it was only a flash and hidden, and she soon returned to that worried look, and whispered, "Master, do you really plan to do this?" ”

"This is natural, is my Sun Bowang still afraid?" Sun Bowang looked righteous and awe-inspiring, this is not pretentious, Sun Bowang was originally from a scholarly family, although he was in business, but he naturally still had a bit of arrogance as a scholar in his bones, and he was secretly provoked by Mrs. Sun a few times, and he was even more arrogant.

"Then I'll say it." Mrs. Sun said timidly.

"You say yes." Sun Bowang was a little impatient and said, "How many times do you let me say it?" ”

"Good! Then listen up, sir. Mrs. Sun cleared her throat and said, "It's Zhuo Yan." ”

"Hmmm! What the? Sun Bowang's buttocks in the chair just now seemed to be pricked by a needle, and suddenly bounced up again, although he was mentally prepared, it was estimated that that person must have some power, but he didn't expect it to be Zhuo Yan. As soon as Mrs. Sun said it, he was still taken aback. Zhuo Yan is in Song Shicheng, although he can't say that he covers the sky with one hand, but except for Yue Shao'an, everyone else is only at the same level as him at most, and no one can really manage him.

"Master, look at you, I'll say it or not, you have to say it, after you say it, what can you do?" Mrs. Sun took the opportunity to add another fire.

Sun Bowang sat down slowly, his face changed, he gritted his teeth violently, and said, "Even if it is Zhuo Yan, isn't there an emperor who can cure him?" When did my Sun Bowang get scared? We don't eat when we are sick, and we don't do anything when we break the law, but we can't let people bully us. ”

After that, Sun Bowang suddenly shouted loudly: "Come on, prepare an invitation, send it to the emperor early tomorrow morning, I want to invite the emperor." ”

Mrs. Sun was on the side and smiled slightly: "Master, do you want to ask the emperor to explain this matter to the emperor?" Do you want the emperor to call the shots? ”

Sun Bowang looked at his wife's expression and changed suddenly, he was a little stunned at first, and then he understood that he was a smart person, otherwise he would not have earned such a big family business.

After calming down, he looked at Mrs. Sun with a look of doubt, he thought about it, and suddenly asked, "You said that Zhuo Yan beat Xiaomei?" Do you know why? What kind of person is Zhuo Yan, how could he rashly beat a woman so rashly regardless of his identity? ”

"Uh...... This ......" Mrs. Sun, who was still proud, was a little dumbfounded when she heard this, and she didn't say a reason for this, but she didn't say why, when she came over, she only thought about how to provoke her husband, and she didn't think about the words after being recognized.

Sun Bowang looked at his wife's appearance, and the more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry: "What happened, do you plan to hide it from me like this?" ”

"What are you hiding from you?" Seeing that she couldn't get over, Mrs. Sun suddenly screamed and said, "Sun Bowang, you actually doubt me? Our daughter was bullied, I let you call the shots for her, and you actually doubt me? ”

"Then you're going to tell me why?" Sun Bowang said helplessly.

"You know a little bit about your daughter and Zhuo Yan. Just when the two of them went out, Zhuo Yan's kid actually moved his hands and feet, but his daughter didn't comply, so he started to beat him. Mrs. Sun said confidently, and suddenly covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly, and said: "In this case, how can you let me say it, you are still Xiaomei's biological father, and when I heard that it was Zhuo Yan, I flinched." I misread you......"

"Madame...... Mrs. ...... "When Sun Bowang saw his wife crying, he suddenly lost his temper, and he didn't know where to put his hands, and he kept comforting him, but he didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Sun didn't really cry, she looked at Sun Bowang like this, and knew that she had achieved her goal, so she stopped pretending to cry, squeezed two tears, hung them in the corners of her eyes, raised her head, and said, "Master, then you say, should you call the shots for Xiaomei?" ”

"My daughter, naturally, will be the master." Sun Bowang raised his head and said, "When the emperor arrives, I will definitely ask the emperor to call the shots, and let Zhuo Yan give us justice." ”

"How?" Mrs. Sun said expectantly.

"Let the emperor convict, this kind of thing is not something we can decide, the emperor has always enforced the law strictly, I don't believe it, he will protect Zhuo Yan." Sun Bowang said angrily.

"Sir, it's not necessary." Mrs. Sun saw that things were about to develop beyond her control, and hurriedly said, "You also know that our Xiaomei likes Zhuo Yan. Moreover, Zhuo Yan also did that, let him be responsible, and marry Xiaomei. ”

"Huh?" Sun Bowang was taken aback: "What? He treats Xiaomei so much, you still let Xiaomei marry him? ”

"Of course!" Mrs. Sun replied affirmatively, "You see, now the matter of Xiaomei and Zhuo Yan has been spread by everyone in Song Shicheng. Today's situation is out again, you say, if Xiaomei doesn't marry him, can she still marry someone else? ”

"However, he treats Xiaomei so much, Xiaomei will suffer with him." Sun Bowang frowned and said, "I don't believe it, I'd rather Xiaomei not marry someone than let her marry someone like this." ”

"Master, that's a mistake." Mrs. Sun bit her head and said, "If you don't let Xiaomei marry him, won't Xiaomei's reputation be ruined?" When the time comes, I can't think about it for a while, something will happen, so what should I do? ”

Sun Bowang frowned, staring at his wife, with a strange look on his face. His daughter and wife, he still understands, when did the mother and daughter take the name so seriously.

Could it be that your own education has had a miraculous effect? Even Sun Bowang himself has no confidence.

Mrs. Sun looked at Sun Bowang and began to doubt, her eyes rolled in a hurry, and the fine sweat on her forehead seeped out again. There is no way, you can only use a trick.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Sun hid her face and cried again: "Sun Bowang, let me tell you, if my daughter has three longs and two shorts, I will die to show you." A woman, at this time, can do anything. Think about it yourself, if you don't ask the emperor to be the master and let Zhuo Yan's kid be responsible, I will go to the Song Master's Mansion to find the emperor by myself. When the time comes, if I die there as an assassin, don't regret it. ”

"What's going on here?" Sun Bowang's head was suddenly as big as a fight, there was no discipline, Mrs. Sun's trick has been used for half a lifetime, and every time it has miraculous effects, of course, this time is no exception: "Okay, don't cry, I promise you yet?" ”

"You promised?" Mrs. Sun raised her head.

"Hmm!"

"Good husband, I will reward you!" Mrs. Sun hugged Sun Bowang's neck violently, "Poof! He sucked hard, and a red mark appeared there.