Weifu said that it was not big, and it was not small when it was small; Ordinary people's mansions naturally can't be compared with Wei Mansion, and Wei Mansion is naturally not comparable to Dong Zhuo's Xiangguo Mansion.

The general from the Flying Bear Guard was silent behind the little servant in the Guard's mansion, while the rest of his companions were left outside the mansion.

The general did not squint, but glanced at the situation in the house from time to time from the corner of his eye, and after a while, the little guy who led the way in front stopped.

"The Inner Courtyard."

Usually the reception is only in the front yard meeting room, but I didn't expect to be in the inner courtyard.

He knew that if he was himself, he would definitely not have this treatment, mainly because of the now powerful Xiangguo Lord behind him.

He was invited into the inner courtyard, which shows the importance he attaches to Dong Xiangguo.

After the little guy in front of him stopped, the general raised his head, and in front of him was a quaint old mansion, although it looked well maintained, but it could not hide the traces left by the years.

However, the general didn't think much about it, he just felt that there was a dead air in this house, like a battlefield after a big war, silent and depressing.

The general frowned, such an atmosphere made him unconsciously tighten the knife in his hand, but then let go again, he was too sensitive.

Originally, after entering the mansion, it was reasonable to say that the weapons in the swords and swords would be confiscated, but since the master did not take the initiative to mention it, he did not do anything more.

The host is not afraid of his knife, and he should have no fear.

"The head of the house, the guest has arrived." The servant came to the door and shouted softly, although the voice was very soft, and it was obvious that the master of the room had heard it.

"Please come in." A slightly calm voice came out, and the general raised his eyebrows, full of anger, he should be a person who practices martial arts.

Thinking that he came to the Wei family, the mansion of the descendants of the famous general Wei Qing, it is normal for the master to know some martial arts.

"Whoa." The little guy answered.

"Squeak!" The door was opened, and the first person sitting in the room was the middle-aged man who was dressed in regular clothes before, and now the head of the Wei family.

At the bottom of it was still the figure who looked like a steward, and the general outside the door glanced at it and walked into the room.

When he arrived in the hall, the general clasped his fists and saluted the person who headed him: "The last general Fei Xiong Wei Liu Yisong has seen the head of the Wei family." ”

Seeing Liu Yisong saluting, the man in regular clothes chuckled, "The general knows me?" "The attitude seems to be quite gentle and easy-going.

The little servant had already left the room and closed the door again, and the steward on the side also looked at Liu Yisong.

When Liu Yisong heard this, he shook his head, "The last general has never seen the Wei family master before. ”

The corners of the man's mouth hooked into a smile, and he didn't continue to ask why he hadn't seen him, so he knew that he was the nonsense of the head of the Wei family.

"General Liu dared to ask why he came here this time?" The man in regular clothes picked up the teacup, took a sip and put it down again, his eyes fell on Liu Yisong.

Liu Yisong saluted again: "Back to the head of the Wei family, I brought Dong Xiangguo's letter to the end." "There's one more word."

"Oh?!" The head of the Wei family raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I don't know where the letter is?" "Dong Xiangguo has a lot of opportunities, and I don't know what the general brought?"

Liu Yisong didn't talk, but moved his eyes to the steward who was standing on the side.

The master of the Wei family knew what he meant, and said slowly: "The Wei steward is the person of my Wei family, and he is also my confidant. ”

Seeing his words, Liu Yisong did not hesitate, and said bluntly: "Master Wei, Dong Xiangguo asked the last general to bring it. ”

"Cai Yan, the daughter of Cai Yong, is my righteous daughter."

The head of the Wei family frowned, and then let go again, and the steward of the Wei family on the side also had some doubts in his heart.

Cai Yong's daughter Cai Yong became Dong Zhuo's daughter-in-law, and this matter is well known.

What does it mean that Dong Zhuo is okay and let a general come over to pass the word?

The head of the Wei family nodded, indicating that he had heard it, and said again: "The letter? ”

Liu Yisong stretched his right hand into his chest and took out a bag that he had hidden closely.

When he took out the sachet, the steward of the Wei family had already come to him, and Liu Yisong did not hesitate, and directly handed over the sachet to the steward.

The steward took the bag, opened it carefully, and took out the Bai Juan contained in the bag, and Bai Juan was densely written with ink characters.

The steward presented Bai Juan to the head of the Wei family and stepped aside.

The head of the Wei family spread out Bai Juan and moved his gaze to the content on Bai Juan.

The living room in the inner courtyard fell silent for a while, although the lamp was still in hand in the daytime, but it still couldn't get rid of the coldness in the room.

The head of the Wei family looked at the content on Bai Juan, first frowned, and then his eyes gradually turned cold, and he held Bai Juan's fingers a little harder.

After he finished reading the content of the letter, the Wei family master's face was already slightly gloomy, and he folded the Bai Juan in his hand again, took a light breath, and his face looked slightly better.

It's just that from his previous gentle appearance, there must be a haze between his eyebrows and eyes at this time.

"There's General Lao Liu."

The master of the Wei family politely said to the steward next to him: "Go and get twenty gold as General Liu's road money." ”

The steward bowed and replied, "Yes, head of the house." ”

Just as he was about to make a move, Liu Yisong in the hall suddenly spoke: "The head of the Wei family, the last general will retire first." ”

"As for this gold and silver thing, it was the duty of the last general to send the letter, but the last general did not dare to accept it."

"Farewell."

Liu Yisong saluted, and walked directly outside the house without hesitation.

The steward looked at the Wei family master, and the Wei family master waved his hand, and the matter was over.

In the living room, there were only two people, the head of the family and the housekeeper, and the housekeeper saw that the head of the house had a complicated face, and said tentatively: "The head of the family, I don't know what Dong Zhuo is saying when he sends a letter?" ”

The head of the Wei family gently knocked on Bai Juan on the coffee table, and said slowly: "Dong Zhuo asked people to come and withdraw from the marriage for his righteous daughter." ”

"Divorce!!" The steward let out an exclamation.

"Family master, this ......" The steward looked indignant and said bluntly, "Dong Zhuo is not overbearing!" "If you get married, how can I save face for my family!"

"Fourth!" The head of the Wei family raised his voice, and it seemed that the relationship between this steward and the Wei family was really extraordinary.

"Fourth brother." The head of the Wei family sighed lightly, "At this time, I will be down for my brother." ”

"This marriage ......" "I retired from the Wei family."

When the steward heard this, he immediately became anxious, "Big brother, although this marriage has not yet been publicized, all the major families have already known about it, if the marriage is withdrawn for no reason, then outsiders will only wait for me to be afraid of Dong Zhuo!" ”

The head of the Wei family shook his head, "Fourth brother doesn't need to say much, this marriage will definitely be withdrawn." ”

"As for being afraid of that Dong Zhuo."

The head of the Wei family paused, and said helplessly, "Now that Dong Zhuo is there, who is not afraid." ”

"But this time, it wasn't forced by Dong Zhuo."

"This marriage should indeed be withdrawn."

"It's only my son who is not blessed."

The steward was even more angry when he heard this, although it was his eldest brother who spoke, he was also the head of the family, and secretly everything between brothers was easy to discuss, but in family affairs, the eldest brother, who was the head of the family, naturally had the right to decide.

"Fourth brother, don't be angry, I'll talk to you for my brother."

"Alas!" The head of the Wei family sighed, no longer hiding his emotions, and his face was even more worried.