Chu Xiong ordered the guards to temporarily detain Wan'er in prison, and then rushed to the Taishou Mansion to restore his life, Yang Ji was surprised and smiled when he heard the report, and then his face was cold, "The old man ordered to raid the house, how did you arrest that Chen Wan'er?" Chu Xiong argued, "Didn't the lord say that if you catch Chen Countyling's daughter, you won't raid the house!" Yang Ji reproached: "The old man is more important than you, I don't think you are still so confused..."

"The adult blames me, how can the lower official not know what the adult means... That Chen Wan'er has not returned home for three years, life and death are uncertain, and there is no trace of him if he wants to catch him, this revenge can only be borne by Chen Tong, the adult had no intention of putting him to death, who expected that this old guy did not know the current affairs and provoked himself to burn, and the adult had to get rid of him to prevent future troubles... Xia Guan was going to arrest him and ask him for guilt, but it happened that Chen Wan'er was also present, Xia Guan thought that this Chen Tong had served the adults for so many years and had a lot of hard work, so it would be a pity to get rid of him like this, so Xia Guan took it upon himself to take Chen Wan'er as his own opinion... Come to think of it, taking Chen Wan'er now is equivalent to grabbing Chen Tong's life, and in the future, I can't help but let him not listen to you..."Chu Xiong muttered for a long time.

Yang Ji felt very reasonable, and put Chen Tong to death as a last resort, but now Wan'er knocked down the muzzle of the gun and took her Chen Tong's chess piece to be used again, and he couldn't help but obey his orders. "Lord Chu is thoughtful! ... By the way, bring that Chen Wan'er to the house tomorrow, and the old man wants to see her. Yang Ji had heard Wan'er's peerless face earlier, and now that he had caught it, he thought about it, and Chu Xiong should retreat.

The next day, the guards escorted Wan'er to the Taishou Mansion, Yang Ji was casually checking the documents, and was stunned the moment he saw Wan'er, as if he had been hooked away, and he was stunned for a long time before saying: "I didn't expect that there are such beautiful women in the world, and the old man can be lucky enough to see Fangrong, which is also a blessing from the cultivation of three lives!" As soon as he said that, Yang Jihu noticed that something was wrong, and said coldly with a sinking face, "The old man has something to ask her, wait for her to retreat!" The maidservants bowed their heads and all exited the hall.

Yang Ji looked at Wan'er and said: "I can't imagine that Chen Tong, this old guy, looks crooked and cracked jujubes, and can give birth to such a daughter of Meisai Tianxian, strange, strange..." Wan'er was displeased when she heard this, "As a Taishou, she is disrespectful like a woman with a poisonous tongue, and she is not afraid of making others laugh?!" Yang Ji was surprised that she dared to be so bold, and then he smiled, "I didn't expect that she was still a strong woman, Ling Zun had never been so bold in front of the old man... But what does the one who is about to die say to him..."

"What do you mean by that!? You've arrested me, do you still want to regret and embarrass my parents? Wan'er faintly felt that Yang Ji had ulterior motives, but Yang Ji didn't answer her, paced back and forth and laughed, and only said after a while, "Ling Zun was corrupt and perverted the law in the past, and he was careless of human life, and his crime should be punished. ... Such greedy and treacherous people, the old man will get rid of them and eliminate future troubles! I don't know what kind of medicine Yang Ji's gourd is selling, and his tone suddenly became tough.

Wan'er was shocked and angry when she heard this, "My father is a humble position, and I have been bullied and coerced by you all these years, but now you blame all your crimes on my father, so shameless and shameless, you are really a parent official in vain!" Yang Jiyin laughed and didn't say anything, Wan'er said again, "The adults tied me up just to take revenge, I, Chen Wan'er, am willing to accompany Ling Lang to the funeral, no regrets, and I hope that the adults will have the letter to let go of my father and mother!" ”

Yang Ji said with a smile, "What did the lady say, the child died of a strange cold disease, and it has nothing to do with the lady, so how can I talk about the funeral?!" Wan'er expected Yang Ji's viciousness and treachery, but she didn't expect his fickle words and scheming, "... What the hell do you mean by that?! Yang Ji picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, "The old man has always cherished beauties, where in the world is there such a stunning world as you, if the old man kills you out of a moment of anger, wouldn't it be a violent man, and it is really a great repentance..."

Wan'er frowned and asked what she meant, Yang Ji approached and said, "If you serve the old man willingly, the past grudge between me and Ling Zun can be written off, and Ling Zun can not only save his life, but also keep the black yarn on his head... Would you like to? Yang Ji's fox tail finally leaked out, and Wan'er took a few steps back in anger, "Even if Wan'er dies, she won't let a villain like you succeed!" Yang Ji was so angry that he burned with anger, "The old man forgives you a day to think about it, if you still don't comply, don't blame the old man for turning his face and being ruthless!" Then he called the guards to escort Wan'er out of the court.

In the middle of the night, the Xuantu is close to the building, the green plum shadow is pitiful, sighing that no one asks about the fragrance for a hundred miles, and the lonely fang appreciates the moon sky, where to complain about the desolation. In the prison, Wan'er sat alone in the corner with her knees crossed, her eyebrows were sad, her eyes were full of tears, she really didn't know what to do in the face of Yang Ji's treacherous coercion, and she was entangled in thousands of miscellaneous things, especially when she thought of her fainting aunt, she couldn't help but cry like rain. Wan'er thought about it, and now her only hope is pinned on Bochen, she is looking forward to him coming to the rescue, and she also knows that he will definitely come.

Before noon the next day, Yang Ji sent someone to escort Wan'er to the hall to ask again, Wan'er was angry and did not obey, Yang Ji sent someone to take Wan'er to a side room, and waited for the guard outside to bolt the door and said: "What a stubborn temper, the old man will ask for your body today, wait for the raw rice to cook and cook, see if you should follow!" Saying that, he was heartwarming, and he undressed and rushed to Wan'er.

This Yang Ji is a fat-headed and oily old fat man, so he rushed over, Wan'er dodged left and right in a panic, only annoyed Yang Ji gasped, scolded and pounced again, but this time he pounced violently and his heels were unstable, and he slammed on the flower pot on the desk, screaming in pain, Wan'er hid aside in fright, staring at Yang Ji's hands and feet stiffly, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

After making trouble for a long time and not succeeding, Yang Ji covered his head and was really angry, and forced him to the front with a gloomy face, Wan'er had nowhere to hide this time, so she pulled out the hosta in a hurry and faced Yang Ji's neck, "If you dare to take another step, I will die with you!" Yang Ji's face was stiff and fearful, and he said in surprise: "What a chaste martyr, hehe, do you really bear to watch the head of your father and mother who loves you fall to the ground?!" This is a great unfilial piety! Wan'er was so tempted by him that her determination was shaken, and her arm slowly fell during her thoughts, and Yang Ji saw the opportunity to pounce on her fiercely.

"Don't move!" Yang Jigang took two steps, and Wan'er, who came back to her senses, grabbed the hairpin again, but this time it was aimed at her neck, "The old dog Hugh wants to trick me!" ... If you force me to death today, Bochen will definitely make you break your corpse into ten thousand pieces! Yang Ji heard the word 'old dog' and rushed to the crown angrily, and after thinking about it, he had palpitations, so he asked: "What kind of birdman are you talking about?" The old man is too guarded, how can there be a person who is afraid?! ”

Wan'er explained, Yang Ji was skeptical, and Wan'er said: "Bochen will be injured in a few days, if you know that you kidnapped me, I regret my innocence, I have to take your head and step on your bird's house!" Yang Ji listened to Wan'er's words, not like nonsense and lies, and couldn't help but feel half empty in his heart, so he summoned the guards to escort Wan'er down, and the three-day deadline was forgiven, and he sent Chuxiong to rush to Wushu immediately, and stationed in Chen's mansion to take the limelight.

However, he said that the messenger sent by Chen Tong was conscientious, although he was delayed for a few days on the way, and injured his arm, but before the wound healed, he rode his horse to chase the wind, and it was dusk when he arrived at Jiankang. In the past few days after Wan'er left, Bochen was worried and worried, and Zizhong was a lot more practical after returning to the mansion to report safety, but the lovesickness was increasing day by day, and the pain of lovesickness was endless, and he couldn't wait to chase her immediately.

After opening the letter and reading it, Bochen was anxious and angry, and then called Zizhong to entrust the house to watch the matter, and then hurried out of the house, carrying a dragon on his waist and riding a horse, his eyebrows were like peaks and his eyes were like torches, and he was wearing a white fur fluttering in the wind, looking like a mighty general who went out to fight, and went straight to the black wound.

Three days passed, Chu Xiong, who had been waiting impatiently, was anxious to return home with three or five guards, and Chen Tong, who had been looking forward to dry eyes for a few days, hurriedly begged for another day, but Chu Xiong really had no intention of entanglement, and told him that this was the death order of Lord Taishou that could not be delayed, and he sighed and shook his hand and left the house.

Chu Xiong and his people got on the horse and left, but there was a white horse, the hooves were urgent, the person on the horse was handsome, heroic, majestic, and the blink of an eye was in front of several people and horses, Chu Xiong couldn't help frowning, looking at his handsome and heroic appearance, and observing his appearance was not ordinary people, so he asked who came, and the man glanced at it and said: "General Zhao Bochen is also!" Chu Xiong's heart trembled when he heard this, the big horse under his crotch scurried around, and several guards looked at each other and didn't dare to speak.

Bochen saw that he was still suspicious, and then showed the general's token, Chu Xiong was frightened and blue-faced, and almost fell off the horse, where did a few people dare to speak, and hurriedly rolled off the horse and bowed his head, Chu Xiong fixed his mind and bowed: "I don't know that the general is coming, and the lower official is far away and deserves death..." Hurry up and get your name! Chu Xiong hurriedly reported it.

Bochen was about to interrogate, but Chen Tong, who was out of the mansion and was looking forward to people, hurriedly came forward to worship: "My lord, it's not Zhao... General Zhao? Bochen should be, Chen Tong fell to his knees with a sigh, tears rippled in his eyes, and after reporting his name and surname, Bochen already understood a thing or two, and helped Chen Tong to worship and said: "It turned out to be my uncle, and he was polite." With a kind word, Chen Tong hurriedly welcomed Bochen into the mansion, and Chu Xiong and his people also went in.

Chen Tong was on the road for the truth, Bo Chen's heart was anxious, like sitting on pins and needles, and then ordered Chu Xiong to lead the way, and a group of people quickly whipped up and went straight to the county seat.