"Since you both have done this well, then go back if you have nothing to do!"

Zhu Changluo raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Changluo: "You owe the master three rings......"

"Xu Junzhi! You deceive people too much! Zhu Changluo spewed a lot of spittle when he spoke.

Nanqiang took two steps back in disgust, and pointed at Zhu Changluo: "Sooner or later, it will be repaid, it is better to have a witness in the court to pay it back early, who knows if you want to repay the debt, out of the court, if you hide in the mansion all day and don't come out, the master will beat gongs and drums and set off firecrackers to make this matter known to everyone, and then go to the gate of your Zhu Mansion to find you, and let you kowtow to me in front of your parents?!" ”

The more Nanqiang said it, the more he felt that it seemed to be good.

Nanqiang glanced at Zhu Changluo, and Zhu Changluo looked at Wen Yuansheng: "My lord." ”

Nanqiang immediately changed his tone: "If you don't want to have three rings today, it's okay." ”

Zhu Changluo was stunned for a while, gritted his teeth: "Zhu Mou knocked!" ”

"Hey, Zhu Gongzi must have an attitude of admitting his mistakes when he admits his mistakes, he gritted his teeth, who knows if you apologize or curse me when you kowtow." Nanqiang couldn't help but tease.

Huaiqing watched Zhu Changluo lift his clothes, Huaiqing stepped forward and pulled Nanqiang, bowed his head and attached it to Nanqiang's ear.

"This is the son of Lord Shangshu, if he really knocks today, you will offend Shangshu Mansion."

Nanqiang pulled his lips and smiled: "Lao Tzu Baiteng Pavilion is not afraid, but he is also afraid of a Shangshu Mansion." Nanqiang glanced at Wen Yuansheng.

Not to mention Shangshu Mansion, even Jingzhao Yin Wen Yuansheng didn't pay attention to her.

Huaiqing's dark eyes were deep and bottomless, and he looked at Nanqiang with a complicated and cold expression.

Huaiqing's thin lips were pursed, and he held the back of Nanqiang's hand in his hand, and Huaiqing let go after a long time.

"Whatever you want." Huaiqing's voice was light, Nanqiang stared at Zhu Changluo, Zhu Changluo slowly knelt down, and everyone in the public hall except Huaiqing and Nanqiang held their breath.

Zhu Changluo dropped a kowtow, his palms clenched, and after the three kowtows, Zhu Changluo trembled and got up.

"Master Zhu, the one hundred taels of gold will bother you to remember to send it to my house later."

Zhu Changluo smiled coldly: "Zhu must have someone send you to your mansion, you just wait." ”

Huaiqing closed his hands slightly, and Nanqiang took a step closer: "Okay, that young master is waiting at the gate of the mansion." ”

Nanqiang Chunfeng proudly walked out of the mansion, Wen Chengmu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wen Yuansheng: "Then, then I ...... something"

Wen Chengmu looked at Wen Yuansheng's face and swallowed his saliva.

"Okay, you stinky Taoist! How dare you stab me in the back? ”

"Behind the scenes? At best, I'm a stab. Huaiqing's expression was solemn, and he turned to look at Nanqiang.

"You ......" Huaiqing for a moment, then turned to leave.

Nanqiang saw Huaiqing's anger and raised his hands: "Where are you going?" ”

"Buy you a good coffin, and collect your body tonight."

Nanqiang chased forward: "The three-day deadline has arrived, and the things of the shopkeeper of the blacksmith are ready, and I am invincible in the world." ”

Nan Qiang put his hands behind his head and chased after him slowly.

It was at night when Nanqiang went back to work in the iron shop, and now in broad daylight, there is no half of a figure.

Nanqiang saw that the blacksmith shop was dilapidated, and the mud house would collapse at any time.

The bare trees outside the yard have long since lost their leaves. One or two crows perched on the trunk of the tree, and the crow cries resounded throughout the yard, making people feel chills all over the body.

The shopkeeper of the blacksmith waited outside the door, saw Nanqiang, and walked into the house with his back bent.

Outside the house, the big yellow dog lay on the ground, looking up at Nanqiang and the others from time to time.

As soon as Nanqiang approached, the big yellow dog bared his teeth and grinned fiercely on guard ready to pounce.

"This dog is quite human, and he understands the protector."

Nanqiang's short sword swirled in his hand, and after a moment, a figure walked out of the room.

The blacksmith tossed the package aside and sat back on a stool in the doorway, smoking his pipe.

"Everything is in there, take it and leave. lest I be dirty again. ”

Nanqiang put a silver ingot on the shabby table, as well as some manuscript paper.

Nanqiang picked up the burden and carried it on his shoulders: "Old man, it's easy to die if you have a bad temper." ”

The big yellow dog beside the shopkeeper suddenly got up and barked.

Nanqiang snorted coldly: "Bar again, the master will eat dog meat pot tonight." ”

The shopkeeper knocked on the pipe in his hand: "Blessing." ”

Huaiqing walked outside the door: "You have to be angry with a dog, saying that Zhu Changluo has a small temperament, and your temperament is ......."

Nanqiang threw the burden to Huaiqing, his face was pale, and after a moment, Nanqiang said: "You said that the Zhu family's silver, will it be sent tonight?" ”

Huaiqing's thin lips moved: "I don't know if I will send the silver or not, I only know that he will definitely come to ask for your little life." ”

Nanqiang and Huaiqing returned to the courtyard, and Bai Zhi ran to Nanqiang with joy and tears.

Nanqiang stretched out his hand to block Bai Zhi: "I'm hungry." ”

Bai Zhi grinned: "It's all ready, it's all your favorite food." ”

Huaiqing looked at Bai Zhi, and Bai Zhi smiled smirkedly: "There are also Taoist chiefs' favorite roast chickens, stewed chickens, and white-cut chickens." ”

"You can just make a whole chicken feast." After Nanqiang finished lazily, he walked to the house with a large burden on his shoulder.

After the tea and dinner, Nanqiang and Huaiqing sat on the top of the eaves.

"I heard that the three beauties of your drunken Xianglou stayed in your house for a night last night, is this waist okay?" Huaiqing patted Nanqiang's waist.

Nanqiang's waist was already slender, and his flesh was sturdy, and he slapped it, and couldn't help but pinch it.

Nanqiang shook his calf: "Laughing at the waist of the young master, it's very good." ”

In the Zhu family's mansion, Zhu Changluo smashed the things in the room to pieces.

Mrs. Zhu stood at the door, her face pale.

"Alright, okay, don't throw it away! Don't throw it away! Let your father know that there is no good fruit from you. ”

Mrs. Zhu entered the door, retreated left and right, looked at Zhu Changluo, stepped forward and said softly: "You also heard your father say that he has been strangled by His Excellency Bai Teng, and sooner or later he will die." ”

Zhu Changluo's forehead was bruised, and his blood seemed to be about to erupt: "Sooner or later, I will die, and I will also want him to die in my hands!" You don't know how he humiliated me in public today! ”

Mrs. Zhu was also angry: "Who let him be called to provoke him, his brain is hot for a while, and he will find out a crime casually, if ordinary people pick a soft persimmon, it will be fine, you just want to pick a reckless man who wants to die, no one is to blame for this." ”

The more Zhu Changluo thought about it, the more humiliated he felt, and he was annoyed and angry, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.

"As the son of a dignified scholar, the life of a humble duckweed, my son has to die if he wants to die."

Zhu Changluo looked at Mrs. Zhu: "My father was afraid of wolves and tigers, cowering, and fearful of his colleagues in the officialdom, but now his own child has been bullied by a reckless man, and he is still there saying that the new emperor has ascended the throne, and it is not appropriate to make trouble and prevaricate!" Shame on me! He is not afraid that others will laugh at our Shangshu Mansion for being useless! ”

Mrs. Zhu was angry and covered Zhu Changluo's mouth: "You can stop laughing!" Your father doesn't care about this, your mother will always be in charge for you. ”

Zhu Changluo panted and looked at Mrs. Zhu, who sat down on the stool.

"He wants us a hundred gold, so we will send one hundred taels of silver to Baiteng Pavilion, buy his corpse, crush his bones and scatter ashes, so that he will never be able to live beyond his life!"

Mrs. Zhu looked at Zhu Changluo: "So you're angry, right?" ”