Chapter 220: What about the real county lord?
An Bin's father and daughter never dreamed that Xue Ningchen would remember such a trivial matter so clearly, and they were a little at a loss for a while
An Mengjun was even more frightened, his face was pale, without a trace of blood
An Bin trembled and said, "The saint doesn't know, this is exactly what the little girl An Ran thinks, she stays in the temple all the year round, and feels that she has insulted the name of the county lord, so she gave up the position of the county lord to Jun'er."
Mo Ziyu was about to talk, but Xue Ningchen smiled contemptuously, did not answer An Bin's words, but said it to Chu Xiong
"Old man, I want to trouble you with one thing"
The honorific title represents everything, and Xue Ningchen also wants to call Grandpa Chuxiong, but the identity is there, so this grandfather can only be called in private
"The Holy Lord commands" Chu Xiong bowed his head slightly, waiting for Xue Ningchen's order
"I'm tired of the old prince taking the Praetorian Guards to the Hou Mansion and bringing the county lord of Anran to the palace."
"Shengshang" An Bin was startled, his back was already full of cold sweat at this moment, he was wondering how Shengshang knew that An Ran was in the mansion at the moment
Chu Xiong responded as soon as he heard it, others didn't know, but he knew, what An Ran was in the temple all the year round, this is true, but this is not An Ran's own will at all, everything is An Mengjun's mother, and now Zhang Xiaoyan, the wife of the Hou Mansion, is a ghost, but An Bin likes this Zhang Xiaoyan, so he let all this happen
Moreover, An Bin is not a safe person, some of the incriminating evidence has already been in Xue Ningchen's hands, and now it is just a matter of borrowing the east wind
Chu Xiong took the holy decree and left immediately, but in the main hall, An Bin's father and daughter were still kneeling, but Mo Ziyu was grinding next to the desk
didn't wait for Chu Xiong to return, but waited for Lu Jinyu, and when Lu Jinyu came in, An Mengjun was already looking at him with an obsessive face
When Lu Jinyu walked in, An Mengjun called "Mr. Lu" affectionately
But what I was waiting for was not Lu Jinyu's gentle response, but a jio
An Mengjun fell in response, An Bin ran over to help An Mengjun in distress, and looked at Lu Jinyu with an angry face
"Mr. Lu, what do you mean by this?"
Lu Jinyu didn't even look at An Bin, and her eyes never left Moziyu
Mo Ziyu also winked at Lu Jinyu playfully, and Lu Jinyu laughed for a while
An Mengjun saw Lu Jinyu smile, that is called a country and a city, regardless of the injury, stumbled to Lu Jinyu's side
"Mengjun did something wrong, he was angry, sir, Mengjun is here to make amends"
Without waiting for Lu Jinyu to say anything, Mo Ziyu clapped his hands, and said with a smile while patting
"Admire and admire, Mrs. Anhou really knows how to teach her daughter, look, the essence of Mrs. Anhou Miss An has learned everything"
An Bin's father and daughter frowned as soon as they said this, and An Mengjun's heart was even more angry, and he couldn't wait for a knife to end up with Moziyu
An Bin could only laugh and say, "It's over, it's over, it's over," but in his heart, he hoped that Moziyu would let him and An Mengjun go
"Mrs. Anhou's reputation in Kyoto no one knows, who doesn't know, the good sister died of illness, after Mrs. Anhou learned about it, she came to take care of her sister's daughter, this care is eighteen years, but the county lord has a thing that can't be thought through, and I hope that the Hou Ye will give advice"
How could Mo Ziyu let go of these people easily, what he said was heartbreaking, just now Lu Jinyu had told her through spatial consciousness that Mo Ziwen had an accident in the frontier and was poisoned and unconscious, among which An Bin made a push in the middle, and said that it was just for good sound, and the ugly point was that it was a traitor, and it was the Miao people who poisoned it, and this Zhang Xiaoyan's mother family was the Miao people
An Bin's face gradually became bad when he heard Moziyu's words, Mrs. Anhou's matter, after he had made tea and dinner in the mouth of the whole Kyoto, after all these years, no one talked about it, and this Moziyu brought up the old matter again, how could he not be angry