The old man stopped, only to see that the doorway, the corridor, and the stairs were crowded with people.

The officials who patrolled the streets also came, "Who is fighting and making trouble here?" ”

They pulled the crowd in, but saw that it was Meng Laoguo who was beating Zhao Houye.

The old man carried Zhao Hu and threw him at the servant, saying, "This is a flower shooter, and he dares to kidnap my grandson." ”

After speaking, he dragged Meng Ciyu out.

The crowd got out of the way and watched them go downstairs, out of the restaurant, and into a carriage.

Back in Meng Ciyu's courtyard, the old man threw Meng Ciyu on the ground, and Meng Ciyu shrunk into a ball and sat on the ground as if he had no bones.

The old man was furious and kicked him again.

Meng Ciyu's eyes were not focused, and he muttered, "You kill me, I don't want to live......"

He was actually Zhao Hu's son, and Zhao Hu asked him to do that thing, which was to treat him as an outcast. If he did it, he would die a miserable death, he didn't want to do it, and he didn't dare to do it. But if he doesn't do it, the fact that he is an illegitimate child will be exposed, the Meng family will not care about him, the Zhao family will not recognize him, he is like a rootless catkins, with nowhere to rely on......

The old man was angry and beat him, just hoping to see anger in his eyes, even hatred. But he is like a walking corpse.

The old man sighed, squatted down and grabbed the clothes on his chest, looked directly at him and said, "Did Zhao Hu say that you are his own son, and let you do anything for him?" ”

Meng Ciyu's eyes were filled with fear, and he looked at him in horror.

The old man said again, "What he said is false, you are the grandson of my Meng Ling's relatives." ”

Meng Ciyu's eyes seemed to be lit with hope, his eyes were red, and he asked, "I, I'm your grandson?" ”

The old man said, "Silly words, if you are not my own grandson, why would I be so good to you, try my best to reason with you, and hope that you will come out of your sorrow and be an upright person?" ”

Meng Ciyu muttered, "You are using me to fight Zhao Hu." ”

These are Zhao Hu's words.

The old man snorted coldly, "Fight Zhao Hu, I have a way, and I don't need to use you yet." Think about it the other way, if you are really Zhao Hu's son, he has already seen the fate of the Fu family, how can he be willing to use you to harm the Meng family again, it will push you into the abyss.

"Your mother ran to the door of Zhao's house to hang herself, just to protect you. She is afraid that Zhao Hu will use your looks to deceive you, and then threaten and use you to do things for the Zhao family and the British king. She thought that she died so decisively, and completely broke with the Zhao family, so that Zhao Hu had a bad idea of being afraid of the word and not daring to beat you again. Now it seems that Zhao Hu is worse than she thinks, and he is even more impatient to cross our Meng family. ”

Meng Ciyu's lips trembled, "Grandfather, I don't look like my father at all, I'm really your own grandson, don't you doubt it at all?" ”

His tone softened. He hoped that he was a child of the Meng family and the grandson of the old man in front of him.

The old man sighed. He was also suspicious, but as long as he was not sure that this child must not be of the Meng family's species, he could not give up on him.

In his decades of career, tens of thousands of enemies have died under his hands. But now, the older he gets, the more kind he becomes, and he doesn't want anyone to die, let alone leave a way for someone who may be his own grandson. Although this child is weak and unproductive, he can't even compare to a woman when he encounters a blow......

Because of uncertainty, take this child to Yongcheng, which is not only far away from distractions and power centers, but also within the Meng family's sphere of influence. gave him a good life, but he was not afraid of his bad things......

Of course, this is also the agreement he made with Fu before his death.

The old man helped Meng Ciyu to sit down on the chair and said in a serious tone, "Of course you are my own grandson." I, Meng Ling, am not a fool, I am willing to help others raise children, or help Zhao Hu, whom Lao Tzu hates the most. Just based on their looks, Cimo and Yue Yatou don't look like Xie Daoming, but like their mother and uncle, cousin, and cousin, can you say that they are not my own grandchildren and granddaughters? ”

He took out another letter from his arms and handed it to Meng Ciyu, "Your mother wrote me two letters before she died, one was to expose how Zhao Hu used their previous affairs to force her to do bad things, and the other was for me to pass it on to you." said that if Zhao Hu really dares to deceive you, he will hand over this letter to you. ”

Meng Ciyu took the letter, and when he saw the handwriting on it, tears flowed out. After reading it, I cried bitterly.

When a bigger blow overwhelmed the previous blow and he was about to suffocate, the big blow suddenly came to an end, and there was a light in front of him, and the previous blows became insignificant.

At this time, Meng Ciyu was in this mood. He was much more relaxed, and seemed to have joy, at least he was a descendant of the Meng family and the grandson of Meng Ling......

The old man said again, "Look at the four talented people in Jiangnan, the court intends to invite them to come out to be officials, but they are still unwilling." There is also Zhao Xiake in Sichuan and Shu, and the fun is to travel all over the mountains and rivers...... Career is not the only thing in life, life is a lot of fun, it depends on how you think and how you treat ......"

After this day, Meng Ciyu was honest. I didn't go out to drink anymore, and stayed quietly in my room.

The Meng family calmed down, but outside the Meng family was bustling.

The old man made such a fuss, Zhao Hu forced the Fu family to harm the Meng family, and talked nonsense about wanting to recognize Meng Ciyu as his son, and let Meng Ciyu continue to harm the Meng family.

While everyone watched the excitement, many officials folded their bullets to impeach Zhao Hu.

The emperor reprimanded Concubine Zhao Shufei and King Ying, and passed Zhao Hu into the palace, beat him with twenty rods, and directly demoted the title of Marquis of Zhennan to Zhennan Bo.

Zhao Hu was so angry that he vomited blood. He didn't have the old face to stay in the capital anymore, and after passing the title of Earl Zhennan to the prince Zhao Yuanhui, he temporarily avoided his hometown Jiaodong.

The king of England has completely withered, and I don't know when it will be able to turn it up again.

The king's greatest reliance was finally overcome, and the crown prince and the king of peace were extremely happy.

Outside of them, there are people who are more cheerful.

When everyone speculated whether Meng Ciyu was Meng Daoming's son or Zhao Hu's son, the old man swore that Meng Ciyu was the child of the Meng family.

Most people think that it is impossible for a smart person like Meng Ling to confuse his own bloodline, and treat other people's children as his own children, or the enemy Zhao Hu. Therefore, they firmly believe that Meng Ciyu is the Meng family.

There are also a few people who think that Meng Ciyu doesn't look like Meng Daoming, and Fu is so shameless, it's really hard to say whether he is a child or not.

Those who hold this view include Meng Cimo and Jiang Yixi. They knew that even if Meng Ciyu was a child of the Meng family, the old man would give up on him.

They also secretly admired that the old man was an old ghost, and it seemed that the trick he used to kill the enemy was 1,000 and self-inflicted 800, and while suppressing Zhao Hu, the reputation of the Meng Mansion was hit hard again, and outsiders saw enough jokes. In fact, he also used this trick to change Meng Ciyu's mind and pick up the pile of mud a little.

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