Bai Mingzhan reclined on the vermilion and gold-painted pillars, holding his chest and leisurely looking at Jiang Xiangmo who was drinking to the moon in the pavilion.

The wind lamp swayed under the gentle night breeze, and in the flickering yellow light and shadow, Bai Mingzhan couldn't see through Jiang Xiangmo's vain eyes, but his complexion was clear at a glance, and he was full of ambition and ambition.

Bai Mingzhan silently pulled the corners of his lips and strode over.

Jiang Xiangmo had already noticed Bai Mingzhan's arrival, and filled the empty cup opposite with a pot, picked it up and handed it to Bai Mingzhan.

Bai Mingzhan took it and raised his head to drink, pinched the empty cup and sat down opposite Jiang Xiangmo, both of them didn't say a word, and they swallowed three cups in a row before stopping.

"What is the greatest wish to do it?" Bai Mingzhan opened his mouth first and asked a very abrupt but intriguing question.

Bai Mingzhan's words really touched the emotions in Jiang Xiangmo's heart, he stared at the wine glass in front of him and was silent for a few breaths, before pouring a full mouthful of it, and slammed the wine glass on the jade table, with a little sadness in his voice, "When I was a child, I hoped that my parents would come back to life, and spoil me like my eldest uncle and aunt loved my eldest brother......

Bai Mingzhan smiled lightly, and poured the wine for Jiang Xiangmo and teased: "I don't know if the decision to kill, the cold-faced killing god of the Mighty Tartar is still a person with a pure and filial temperament......

Jiang Xiangmo didn't know what to think, a trace of complexity appeared on his face, he glanced at Bai Mingzhan, "What is Ziqing's wish?"

Bai Mingzhan's eyes fell on the wine glass in his hand, the clear liquid as gold shone with the rippling aroma of wine under the shaking of the amber fluorescent jade cup, and his handsome face under the clear light of the moon was a painful and remembrative look.

He raised his glass to the moon, his mind was far away, he leaned over and poured the glass of wine in front of him, and said hoarsely: "The beauty has never gone away, and the deceased is still in the world." ”

......

Bai Mingzhan returned to Baifu full of wine when he was approaching, the whole Baifu was unusually brightly lit, and the people were standing under the porch tremblingly, the night was dark, but no one was tired and sleepy.

The deep and majestic Bai steward of the city government personally guarded the gate, and the old donkey surrounded the mighty stone lion at the gate of the mansion like a grind, and the people sent there were waves after waves, and the third young master was late, and his hair and beard fell down in a hurry.

Seeing Bai Mingzhan's figure shaking from a distance, Bai Guan's family let out a sigh and wiped the beads of sweat on his face, this ancestor can be regarded as back, "My third young master, hurry, Mrs. is kneeling in the ancestral hall." ”

Bai Mingzhan's face flushed with alcohol turned sharply to gloomy, "Why is my mother in the ancestral hall, that old thing told her to kneel?"

The old thing is naturally referring to his father, the prefect.

The third young master's rebellious words almost made Steward Bai's heart tremble and he knelt on the spot, "My master, how much have you drunk?"

"It's not the master, it's the lady herself who insists on going, the ancestral hall is heavy late at night, the third young master should go and persuade the lady to go back first......" Steward Bai stepped forward to stop Bai Mingzhan while explaining, and dragged him to the ancestral hall.

Bai Mingzhan took away Steward Bai's hand, looked in the direction of Governor Bai's study, and then looked in the direction of the ancestral hall, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and strode towards the ancestral hall.

Entering the ancestral hall, Bai Mingzhan first kowtowed respectfully to the solemn and dignified ancestral tablet, and couldn't help but pull up the Miao family and go out.

Miao stopped him, "Zhan'er, this is the punishment that my mother deserves." ”

"What kind of punishment, fuck the punishment ......" Bai Mingzhan scolded fiercely, kicking away the futon on Miao's side, "What did my mother do wrong, what did we do wrong, we are his wives and children, not his pawns, why should our lives be at his mercy, he doesn't want to ......"

"Why, because you are a descendant of the Bai family, and because you have the blood of my Bai Chiya, the survival of the Bai clan is the responsibility you must bear!" Bai Zhifu walked in with a cold brow, ignoring Bai Mingzhan's scarlet and resentful gaze, and went straight to him, reaching out and smashing a red gilded post on Bai Mingzhan's face, "Tomorrow I will go to Beijing to visit Ji Shangshu, he will be the next cabinet chief assistant, and also your future father-in-law Taishan." ”

Bai Mingzhan's eyebrows jumped suddenly, he shook his hands into a fist, he took a deep breath, picked up the post, glanced over, he sneered mockingly, reached out and tore the post in two, and said to his father with a smile: "The prefect is so calculating, since you are so greedy and shameless, why don't you come to the door as a son-in-law in person, you two sons-in-law join forces, and if you are embarrassed, you will definitely be able to dominate the court and achieve a good story for the ages---"

"You bastard, it's because I spoil you too much, which will make you more and more lawless!" Bai Zhifu smoked, jumped up, and kicked Bai Mingzhan's lower abdomen.

Although the father and son were close, Bai Zhifu made a quick move, but if Bai Mingzhan had the heart to hide, it was not that he couldn't dodge, but he didn't hide, and gritted his teeth and suffered the solid kick of Bai Zhifu.

At that moment, Bai Mingzhan bent down slightly, hugged his lower abdomen and staggered back a few steps, and with an irrepressible cough, blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

"Zhan'er!" Miao screamed in pain, stumbled and hugged Bai Mingzhan, and said in horror: "Zhan'er, Zhan'er, how are you, don't scare my mother, don't scare my mother!"

Bai Mingzhan didn't want Miao to worry about him, so he barely shook his head in pain, but fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead in an instant.

Miao's trembling hands helped Bai Mingzhan wipe his sweat, and she was always elegant and graceful, and she suddenly yelled sharply at Bai Zhifu with hatred, "Bai Chiya, tiger poison does not eat children, he is your son, your biological son, isn't it enough for you to harm him again and again, you can still poison him, good, good, good, you are trying to force our mother and son to death, today, I will fulfill you!"

Miao was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and felt out an object in his sleeve and stabbed it into his throat.

It was a golden hosta that was not delicate but was unusually sharp.

This scene shocked the father and son suddenly lost color, Bai Zhifu stared at the hairpin in Miao's hand with a complicated and emotional expression, he didn't want to, he reached out and pulled the unicorn jade pendant on his waist and hit Miao's wrist, but Bai Mingzhan protected each other with his palm, and blocked Miao's neck with his palm against the sharp hairpin tip.