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In fact, he already knew Jun Ruochen's origin.

It is said that he is the youngest and most promising son of the Jun family in the capital, and he is cultivated as the heir of the Jun family. It's just that a big man like him, who can walk sideways in the imperial city, why would he succumb to a small place like Yongze County?

Although the county order of a county is an errand that many people dream of, it is too overkill for a person like him!

"Humph! What boy? It's just that he has a good face and swaggers everywhere! ”

Hearing Su Sikong boasting about others, the eighth master's pig liver face was purple and red.

"That's yes, he's just a little white face. If you really want to compare to your ability, you are far from the eighth master! ”

Su Sikong gave a thumbs up and praised the eighth master.

"Hahaha! Or can you speak, I love to listen to it. ”

The eighth master's face had a smile again: "By the way, where did you invite Langzhong from yesterday?" How can I see that Seventh Brother's symptoms today are a few points worse than the medicine in the countryside? A few days ago, Brother Qi had been sleeping smoothly, but today, he was so uncomfortable that he frowned frequently and began to have a fever. What makes sense? ”

"Eighth Master, where are you talking about this? This is the best Langzhong in the county. ”

Su Sikong asked all the eighteen generations of the eight ancestors in his heart. Not to mention a penny of silver, he is still picky in every way, if it weren't for his own plans, this damn eighth master, he would have ordered someone to do him!

"Really? That's weird. ”

The eighth master looked surprised.

Could it be that the medicine skills of that country woman are better than those of the most brilliant Lang Zhong in the county?

This thought flashed through the eighth master's heart, and then he denied it again.

It must have been a coincidence!

He sent Su Sikong away: "Okay, don't be an eyesore to the eighth master." Go ahead and go on your own! ”

"Okay, Eighth Master, if you still have something to help you with, just go to the yamen to inform the villain. The villain must do his best and do his best. ”

Su Sikong nodded and retreated.

Secretly, his hands were clenched into fists.

I can't wait to smash two punches into the other party's pork liver face! Tear off his self-righteous face.

Walking to the door, the voice of the eighth master came from behind him.

"By the way, when Yue'er's injury improves, you can send it to the eighth master! But don't forget about it. ”

At this time, he was still thinking about his Yue'er? It's really daring!

Su Sikong turned his head sharply.

"Eighth Master, you ......"

"What's the matter? Master Su Sikong, do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge? ”

The eighth master mung bean glared, and said that he would turn his face.

Two days ago, on the bank of the river, Su Yue'er's attitude towards Qin Yi was really good, but now that he thinks about it, his heart is as disgusting as eating rice fields!

In the face of Su Sikong's prevarication, can his attitude be good?

Su Sikong's face softened, and he looked aggrieved.

"Ouch! Eight masters, eight masters, where did you start with this? Even if you lend the villain ten guts, the villain will not dare to be disrespectful to the eighth master! ”

Secretly, he scolded this Wang Ba for squirting blood!

This dead bastard, he was afraid of death and wanted to run away, but he still wanted to drag his Yue'er, but he was full of smiles on his face: "Eighth master, no matter what you say, my Yue'er is also a serious girl, and there is absolutely no reason to elope!" ”

"When did I say I wanted Yue'er to elope? Isn't this the first to let Yue'er serve this eighth master and me, aren't you just ready for marriage? Anyway, she's my guy sooner or later. ”

"But Yue'er is injured, where can I serve you well, Eighth Master, don't you say?"

Su Sikong shirked in every possible way.

The eighth master stared at the mung bean and looked at him for a long time, and a wave of anger rose in his eyes!

Suddenly laughed!

"That's it! This twisted melon is not sweet, since this is the case, Lao Tzu will give you some more time. Within three months, I will send a matchmaker to the door, and by then, Yue'er's injuries should be healed......"

"If you really want to have three media and six concubines, become your concubine, that is the blessing of my family Yue'er!"

Su Sikong swept away Shicai's dissatisfaction and smiled.

bowed again and again at the eighth master, and the fat body couldn't stop shaking: "Eighth master, the villain didn't say anything, just swept the couch and waited for the matchmaker to come to the door." ”

It turned out to be three media and six women!

The eighth master's face suddenly looked much better.

"Cheng, you should prepare the dowry! Haha......"

The eighth master looked up to the sky and laughed, looking very happy.

Su Sikong also laughed a few times, exited the post house, and slowly smiled and walked towards the yamen.

Over the years, he has made a lot of oil and water.

The two small courtyards originally assigned to him in the backyard of the Yamen were too small, so he added a courtyard to the east of the city. The courtyard of Sanjin is connected to the wide courtyard dam, and the front is the central street of the county, and the geographical location is exceptionally good.

It's just that Yue'er was wronged this time, so he temporarily placed Yue'er in the right cross courtyard behind the yamen.

As soon as he stepped through the door, he went straight to Su Yue'er's residence.

Su Yue'er was leaning on the head of the bed to recuperate, covering her face tightly, leaving her eyes out.

Su Sikong was a little embarrassed, and only after grinding and chirping did he tell the eighth master that he was going to marry her as a concubine.

"Daddy, why did you promise him!"

Su Yue'er didn't even finish listening to his words, so she hurriedly interrupted him: "What kind of person is that eighth master, you don't know it, Daddy." If you really let Yue'er marry her, it's better to let Yue'er die! Woooooo ”

"Don't make a fuss! Didn't you see Daddy annoying! ”

Su Sikong rarely lowered his face to her: "What kind of person is that eighth master, does Daddy still use you to tell him?" But right now, Daddy still has a place to use the eighth master. It's just that I was wronged. ”

"Since Daddy also knows that he has wronged Yue'er, then you still ......"

"Daddy, isn't this an expedient measure! Alright, you can stay in the house and recuperate. ”

Su Sikong was also upset: "This is the backyard of the yamen, not the wide mansion compound before, you should be careful yourself, don't go anywhere, especially the courtyard on the left, this new county magistrate is not a good talker." Don't block me! Wait for Daddy to arrange things, just an eighth master, it's not just at your discretion! ”

After scolding Su Yue'er, he turned around and left.

He had more important things to deal with at the moment, but he was in no mood to care about her little thoughts.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Su Yue'er was so anxious that she called repeatedly, but she couldn't recall Su Sikong's back as he left in a hurry.

Thinking of the eighth master's hateful face, she became more and more annoyed in her heart.

The hatred for Su Paner has increased even more!

It's all that stupid girl!

If it weren't for her, why would I be what I am now? It's all her fault, it's all her fault!

That hateful dead girl, only when she dies can she sit back and relax!