For the sake of the deficit of 100,000 yuan, Mrs. Pingyang even took most of her dowry, and finally coaxed Jiang Yan to be willing to come forward, but the fact that Mrs. Chen committed it was too big, and Dali Siqing didn't care about the people in Pingyang Bofu at all.

Up to now, their uncle's mansion has not yet had a good plan, and the 100,000 taels were borrowed from the money village in the name of the Guogong Mansion, and the interest rate is not low, so it is good to be able to pay it back.

The dignified mansion is about to be reduced to the point of selling ancestral property, isn't it ridiculous and generous to say it? When the time comes, how will their whole family still walk in the capital?

Chen Zhaoshi walked over in a few steps, reached out and grabbed Jiang Fengjin's clothes, lifted him up from the ground viciously, leaned over and gritted his teeth and whispered, "How do you know about this?" ”

Jiang Fengjin glanced at those people and said to Chen Zhaoshi, "Why don't you take a step to speak?" ”

Jiang Fengjin paused for a moment, and added: "The Marquis of Wenchang's Mansion recovered the lost property some time ago, plus the family funds accumulated in the mansion for many years, it is far more than 100,000 taels, and now the Marquis of Wenchang's Mansion, except for Jiang Fengyi's wine bag and rice bag, there is only me left." ”

The meaning of his words was obvious, and Chen Zhaoshi immediately understood what he meant.

Thinking of Jiang Fengjin's situation in the Hou Mansion over the years, Chen Zhaoshi did not doubt his grudge against the Hou Mansion at all.

If he had changed himself, he would have probably found someone to demolish the Hou Mansion a long time ago.

Chen Zhaoshi said coldly: "You'd better not think about scheming, otherwise I won't spare you." ”

Jiang Fengjin curled the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his dark eyes.

Chen Zhaoshi grabbed Jiang Fengjin's shirt and dragged him deeper into the back mountain.

The people behind were also surprised, looked at each other for a while, and raised their feet to follow.

Chen Zhaoshi turned around and said coldly: "Don't follow!" Just wait there! ”

Those people paused, and when Chen Zhaoshi walked away, someone sneered: "What is this Young Master Chen crazy about?" Don't really make a fuss. ”

Another humane: "It's not the first time that someone has been killed, Pingyang Bofu is such a lineage, there is always a way to deal with the aftermath." ”

"Wait, it's better not to let us follow, something really happens, it has nothing to do with us, we just take advantage of the autumn sunset and the leaves are yellow, go up the mountain to enjoy the scenery, and we don't know anything else."

When several young masters heard this, they all smiled knowingly.

Walking to a place away from everyone, Chen Zhaoshi let go of his hand and threw Jiang Fengjin on the ground: "Say it." ”

Jiang Fengjin coughed while holding on to the branch and slowly stood up from the ground, he looked at Chen Zhaoshi and smiled: "Mrs. Chen is stupid and doesn't know, what she can do, I will only do better." ”

Chen Zhaoshi raised his eyebrows and looked him up and down: "You?" ”

Jiang Fengjin patted the mud leaves on his body, put his hand in his sleeve, took two steps forward, came to Chen Zhaoshi, and said firmly: "I." ”

Chen Zhaoshi sneered: "Why should I believe you? Would you be so kind? ”

Jiang Fengjin lowered his head and slowly spoke: "Over the years, what days have I lived in the Hou Mansion, I think I have heard about Chen Gongzi, since Jiang Beiyu has not come back, and I am also the son of the Hou Mansion, then why can't the Hou Mansion be inherited by me?" ”

He looked up at Chen Zhaoshi: "If I am in charge of the Hou Mansion, then what do I want to do, how can I let others ask?" ”

Chen Zhaoshi frowned and said, "You mean, you want us to help you?" ”

Jiang Fengjin nodded: "I have no one available, if Chen Gongzi joins forces with me, it will be ..... for a month at most."

I have to say that this proposal made Chen Zhaoshi very excited.

Jiang Fengjin is indeed more suitable than Mrs. Chen, and Mrs. Chen is indeed stupid.

She deserved to die early.

In today's Wenchang Hou Mansion, the wife of the prince has fallen ill, as long as they get rid of Jiang Fengyi, Jiang Fengjin can immediately take over the Hou Mansion.

The other young ladies, Jiang Yan won't talk about it, Jiang Qingwan is still playing in the Jingning Marquis Mansion, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Chen Zhaoshi's heart was full of thoughts, he looked at Jiang Fengjin, and thought that helping this person to take the position would be similar to a puppet, and when such a handle was held in his hand, it was not what their Chen family wanted, so what would they give?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhaoshi's expression relaxed, stretched out his hand to hook Jiang Fengjin's neck, and said with a smile: "You have more brains than your second brother." ”

Jiang Fengjin smiled flatteringly at Chen Zhaoshi and said, "Thank you Chen Gongzi for affirmation,"

As he spoke, he plunged the dagger into Chen Zhaoshi's abdomen.

"Poof", the muffled sound of the blade entering the abdomen, the warm blood instantly soaked Chen Zhaoshi's bamboo-blue robe, and the red blood seeped out from the clothes and slowly spread downward, but in the blink of an eye, most of Chen Zhaoshi's clothes were soaked with blood.

Chen Zhaoshi's eyes widened, he looked at Jiang Fengjin in shock, staggered back a few steps like a ghost, and opened his mouth for a long time: "You ......"

As soon as Jiang Fengjin let go, he left a wooden dagger handle and inserted it into Chen Zhaoshi's abdomen shockingly.

It was already red with blood.

Jiang Fengjin looked at Chen Zhaoshi's painful appearance, slowly took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the blood on his hands in disgust.

He tilted his head to look at Chen Zhaoshi and said, "What Chen Gongzi said just now is very right, my brain must be better than yours, after all, I haven't seen someone as stupid as you for a long time." ”

Chen Zhaoshi clutched his bleeding abdomen, and his legs fell to the ground as soon as he became weak, and it was only then that he began to feel scared.

A huge panic on the verge of death surged into his chest, the continuous loss of blood made his body gradually cold, his flustered hands and feet kept retreating on the ground, the pain and panic were like invisible hands choking his throat, making him breathless.

He looked at Jiang Fengjin with jealousy: "You, what the hell do you want to do......

Before being smashed on the head, he knew very well that he and Jiang Fengjin had no holiday.

However, Jiang Fengjin inexplicably wanted to put him to death.

Jiang Fengjin folded the bloodstained handkerchief and put it back in his arms, and then slowly began to untie his shirt and take off the bloodstained clothes.

Chen Zhaoshi watched his movements, his pupils suddenly shook, and he looked at Jiang Fengjin in shock and panic.

Inside his coat, he was also wearing an identical bamboo-blue robe.

The caftan inside was clean, not even a single broken leaf was stained.

Chen Zhaoshi reacted in hindsight, Jiang Fengjin had expected that he would make trouble for him early on, and had already made a plan to put him to death.

Chen Zhaoshi hurriedly said: "You, what do you want, you say yes, I am the eldest young master of Pingyang Bofu, and it will not be good for you if I die...... I, I can still help you...... Help you deal with Jiang Fengyi......"

Jiang Fengjin folded his clothes, took them in his hand, stepped forward in a few steps, and wanted to step on Chen Zhaoshi's wound, but after thinking about it, it was difficult to deal with the dirty shoes, so he casually broke a branch and poked it at his wound simply and rudely.

Chen Zhaoshi's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he screamed miserably, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

"You, what the hell are you...... What do you want to do? Chen Zhaoshi's pupils were red, and he glared at Jiang Fengjin resentfully.

Jiang Fengjin had an indifferent face and asked, "My sister-in-law's business, but what did you do?" ”