Chapter 257: Hatred, Dealing with the Mu Family
Speaking of which, Zhao Yan gritted her teeth, and her expression was distorted.
"Mu Yunge? Who is that? When Zhao Yilong heard this name at first glance, he only felt familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.
Zhao Yan gritted her teeth and said with a cruel expression: "It is the daughter of the Marquis of Changyi, who was very favored by His Majesty when she was in Anshan Qiuqiu, and was named the Mu Yunge of the Sanpin Zhenshu!" β
Zhao Yilong suddenly realized, it turned out to be that Miss Mu, no wonder she was so familiar. He understood Mu Yunge's identity, although he knew that Mu Yunge was Wei Shi's fiancΓ©e, and he didn't know his granddaughter's thoughts, but what was the inside story, he was still in the dark, and his face was puzzled: "How did your matter have anything to do with her?" β
"It's all her, if it wasn't for her design, how could I be mixed up with that Mu Qingrui?" Zhao Yan stood up, wiped the tears on her face fiercely, and when she mentioned yesterday's events, she still couldn't calm down.
She told Zhao Yilong what happened yesterday, but she omitted the part that she designed Mu Yunge first, saying that Mu Yunge had the intention to harm her.
She knew that her grandfather had always liked herself the most, if she knew that she had been wronged, even if it was a foregone conclusion that she would marry Zhao Guo, and her grandfather would not be able to return to heaven, then after she left, Mu Yunge's life would not be easy. Zhao Yilong will definitely do his best to make the Mu family's life worse than death, and their life will be ten times more miserable than himself!
However, Zhao Yilong is not so easy to fool, after listening, he first squinted his eyes and sorted out the ins and outs, and after grasping this matter, he still didn't understand in his heart: "You said you went to toast, but she took the medicine in the wine?" What Miss Zhu was also recruited, why didn't Nangong Jin have an accident? β
"She and Mu Yunge are as good as wearing the same pair of pants, how can Mu Yunge be willing to poison her?" Zhao Yan was angry when she thought of Nangong Jin.
In yesterday's game, she was obviously able to overpower Mu Yunge's limelight, if it weren't for Nangong Jin's sad Xun that made everyone feel down, how could she be so ordinary "Ambush on All Sides" extraordinarily outstanding?
Coupled with the old feud with Nangong Jin, Zhao Yan would only feel that these two people were clearly mixed together to deal with herself and Zhu Yiru!
Zhao Yan was right, Zhao Yilong nodded, and asked another doubt in his heart: "Since you were designed by Mu Yunge, why is it the person attracted by Mu Ruyan?" She is also Mu Yunge's rival, and there is no reason to help Mu Yunge. Moreover, when Mu Yunge first arrived in the capital, where did he get the connections in the palace? Where did your girl go when she had an accident? β
Zhao Yan lied at the beginning, so she naturally thought of a lie, and pulled Zhao Yilong's sleeve and cried: "Grandpa, don't you forget, that Mu Ruyan has always hated his granddaughter." β
Zhao Yilong was stunned and snorted heavily: "A foreign princess rode on our heads, and Your Majesty really couldn't bear this breath!" β
"The connections in the palace, Mu Yunge can't move, but Nangong Jin can't move. Nangong Jin is the county lord of His Majesty's promotion, and her mother is the eldest princess, although she has passed away for many years, Her Majesty remembers the brother-sister relationship back then, and has always been very tolerant of Nangong Jin. Zhao Yan sneered: "Nangong Jin walks around in the harem just like her own family, which palace maid doesn't recognize her, and who doesn't obey the dispatch?" Just let people find a reason, where can my girl still guard the temple gate? β
This is also reasonable, Zhao Yilong saw that her face was pale, but she was physically and mentally haggard in a day, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he took her hand and sighed, and believed her: "Yan'er ......"
"Grandpa promised to help Yan'er avenge, and Yan'er is not wronged." Zhao Yan knew Zhao Yilong's temper, and picked up his softest human weakness: "No matter where Yan'er goes, she will always remember her grandfather's kindness." Grandpa, Yan'er will not be by your side in the future, you have to take care! Don't worry about Yan'er, so as not to hurt your heart! β
Zhao Yilong stroked his granddaughter's long satin-like hair, and when he heard such well-behaved words, he naturally felt so much pain that his heart and liver were about to break, and he responded to her request with a mouth: "Yan'er, you just have to rest assured, your revenge, grandpa will help you avenge!" β
Zhao Yan got an answer, accepted it when she saw it, knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed three times: "Yan'er thanked grandpa." Zhao Guotian has a long way to go, and if he says goodbye tomorrow, I'm afraid that he will never see his grandfather again in the future. Yan'er grew up by her grandfather's side since she was a child, and she was loved by her grandfather, and she couldn't repay it. β
"Good boy." Zhao Yilong provoked her so that her eyes were flushed, almost crying, he helped her up with both hands, patted her back gently, and couldn't say a word.
The grandfather and grandson only stayed for a while, and the four palace grandmothers came over again, Zhao Yan didn't want to cry in front of these nasty faces, wiped the tears, and left before people came in.
Zhao Yilong looked at his granddaughter's lonely and lonely back, his heart ached, thinking back to his granddaughter's words, this depression suddenly turned into hatred and transferred to Mu Yunge's body.
What a little girl, just arrived in the capital, the foundation is unstable, so she stirred up so many things, even her granddaughter calculated. Well, well, I'm really impatient.
Zhao Yilong's eyes were like a layer of ice, and he was already calculating quickly in his heart.
He remembered that the Mu family was born as a merchant, and although Mu Zhizhao was named the Marquis of Changyi, his identity was the leader of the Chamber of Commerce. It's just a businessman, how much effort can it take to bring down this businessman?
"Someone, prepare the car!"
Zhao Yilong put himself on the screen and put on a thin cloak, and coldly ordered the family outside the door.
Soon, the carriage slowly drove out of the back door of Zhao's house, through the bustling Suzaku Street, all the way south, until it stopped in front of a manor. Zhao Yilong got out of the car, and there were already people waiting at the door in the manor, leading him all the way inside. Zhao Yilong asked as he walked: "Where is your master?" β
"The master has not received the news that Lord Zhao is coming, and not long after he went out, the little one has already let people chase after him." The subordinate bowed and replied.
Zhao Yilong nodded and waved his hand: "You don't have to follow, I know the way, you can get busy." β
The subordinate answered yes and retreated by himself. Zhao Yilong walked straight to the main hall of the manor and sat down, and the maid hurriedly served the best new tea, filled it in a delicate purple clay pot, and handed it to Zhao Yilong before retreating to the door.
Zhao Yilong drank a small cup of light glass, and drank the fifth cup before he heard footsteps at the door.
Zhao Yilong showed a light smile, raised his eyes and looked at the person who came: "Finally back, where did you go, and let the subordinates chase so hard?" β
The person who came took off the cloak on his head, and the young man in Tsing Yi who followed behind him hurriedly took it over, and respectfully put it on his hand, the man turned his head, his body was thin, his face was handsome, and he looked very sick and weak, but in fact, his eyes were shining, and he was shrewd with a bit of strange momentum.
It's Qiao Fengqi!
"Something happened in the Splendid Pavilion, I'll deal with it." Qiao Fengqi pursed his lips and smiled, lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down, and Tsing Yi behind him hurriedly put down his cloak and changed a pot of water for him.
Qiao Fengqi touched Tsing Yi's head, poured himself a drink, and then raised his head and said with a smile: "Lord Zhao came to Qiao in a hurry, but for Miss Ling's business?" β
"Not really." Zhao Yilong stroked his beard and sighed when he heard this: "Yan'er's matter is already a dead end, and solving it will inevitably hurt the foundation of the Zhao family, so I can only sacrifice her to save my Zhao family." β
"That's ......" Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows, finally showing some doubts.
Zhao Yilong's eyes became cold, and his narrowed eyes stirred up murderous intent: "Have you ever heard of the name Mu Yunge?" β
Mu Yunge?
Qiao Fengqi looked at his face, as if he wanted to find a little flaw and mystery from this wrinkled face. He had already heard about yesterday's incident, and knew that Mu Yunge had won the marriage of Emperor Wu, and he would receive the title of princess when he was married, and Miss Zhao had always liked Wei Shi, and the feud between the two families was not shallow, Qiao Fengqi could naturally see the hatred hidden in the depths of Zhao Yilong. Thinking about it this way, he probably knew what Zhao Yilong was here for.
"I've heard a little bit." Qiao Fengqi put away all his emotions, nodded with a smile, and said lightly: "She is the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Changyi, and the emperor has personally sealed the third grade Zhenshu." β
"Does that boy know that this Mu Yunge is not simple? My Yan'er suffered this catastrophe because she calculated it. The teacup in Zhao Yilong's hand exploded, and the hot tea poured on his hand.
Zhao Yilong wiped off the tea with the handkerchief at hand expressionlessly, his heart hurt to death, how could he feel the pain, he just looked at Qiao Fengqi with a blank eye, waiting for him to give an answer.
Qiao Fengqi chuckled: "Then what does Lord Zhao mean, is he asking Qiao to help get rid of this Mu Yunge?" β
"It's just a little woman, how can it be worth Qiao Gongzi's shot." Zhao Yilong sneered: "As long as Mu Zhizhao falls, she is naturally not worth mentioning." β
Qiao Feng sat upright, put away the carelessness just now, and his eyebrows converged: "Lord Zhao wants to get rid of Mu Zhizhao?" β
"Although the leader of the Chamber of Commerce is not a fat shortage, it is an official position that is most closely related to all the merchants of Great Wei. These merchants are in charge of controlling the grain and money of the Great Wei, even if their status is low, their role is not small. Mu Zhizhao sat in this position, and His Royal Highness King Li also thought about subduing him for His Royal Highness's use, but unfortunately this person didn't understand the rules and didn't know what to do, so he wasted His Highness's kindness. Zhao Yilong's tone suddenly turned gloomy: "Since he toasts and doesn't eat and drink, then we don't have to be polite to him, pull him down from this position as soon as possible, and replace him with our talents." β
"Who do you want to change?" Qiao Feng pursed his lips.
Zhao Yilong looked at him deeply: "Who do I want to change...... Doesn't Gongzi Qiao know? β
Looking at each other, the air seemed to be stagnant, but Qiao Fengqi's tone did not change, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "So, Lord Zhao, please go back, there will be good news in the next five days." β
Zhao Yilong got his promise, and he didn't know how to bother, so he got up and said goodbye. The pace of returning to the city was brisk, and the sorrow on his face was gone, and the spring breeze was as comfortable as the face.
Qiao Fengqi stood at the door of the courtyard and watched Zhao Yilong go away. Until the carriage of the Zhao family disappeared, he clapped his hands, did not hide the disdain at the corner of his mouth, and turned back to the garden.
As soon as he entered the door, he instructed Tsing Yi, who followed: "You go to Mu's house and bring me a message to Miss Mu......"