A figure burst in.

It's Di Renjie!

"Sir, sir, I...... I just received a note from a child who gave it to me from a man who was eating in a restaurant, and asked him to come to me! But when I went, I didn't find any husband and wife, so I couldn't make up my mind for a while, so I came to you!" Di Renjie said breathlessly.

Then he handed the note to Fan Lao!

Fan Lao opened the note with a smile.

Suddenly there was an address written on it.

"The Weaver!"

After Guan Yu and Zhang Fei looked at it, they suddenly looked puzzled.

Di Renjie seemed to understand something.

And only Fan Lao was the only one who was still smiling.

"What does this mean, what kind of thing, what kind of weaving workshop, who gave you the note, second brother, Lao Di!" Zhang Fei looked at his second brother puzzled.

"Don't look at me, third brother, I don't understand either!" Guan Yu wiped his beard, indicating that he didn't know.

"Hey, you two, if only you two were half as smart as your eldest brother, you wouldn't be able to mingle with my old man as a guard!" Fan Lao looked at the two Hanhan and smiled bitterly.

When Fan Lao said this, the two of them immediately blushed.

I think back then, the two of them were also famous generals in the army.

"Two brothers, it's actually very simple, this note is the temple...... Xiang Yun gave! That couple should be Xiang Yun and his wife!" Di Renjie saw that the two of them were embarrassed, and immediately wanted to explain something to them.

But these two second-hand goods obviously don't appreciate it.

"Get out, I want you to say it, talk too much, I don't know!"

"It's just that I already knew, but I just didn't want to speak!"

The two glared at Di Renjie fiercely.

Okay, two masters, you are smart and intelligent, when I eat a salty turnip, I don't worry about it!

Di Renjie confessed in his heart!

……

Xiang Yun took Zuo Jinlian's hand, and after coming out of the restaurant, the two walked on the street.

"Xianggong, we won't come here to eat in the future, it's expensive and not delicious, what do you want to eat in the future, tell me, I'll make it for you at home!"

Although Zuo Jinlian has been thinking about it all the way, Xiang Yun enjoys his wife like this.

Such a virtuous wife is really what a husband wants.

"By the way, Xianggong, you started to say that you want to celebrate today, what are you celebrating!" Zuo Jinlian seemed to remember what Xiang Yun said during the meal before.

Xiang Yun didn't answer, but asked with a smile, "Lady, do you remember the promise I made to you?"

"Huh? Xianggong, you have told me a lot of promises."

Belch......

Xiang Yun's face couldn't help but turn red and embarrassed.

"That night, when we were in love, the promise I made to you earlier!"

"You brush your teeth before going to bed later?!" Zuo Jinlian guessed.

Stumble!

Xiang Yun almost didn't dump a dog on the street and eat.

"No, it's not that, just say I promise you, I will ask Ximenqing to kowtow to you and kneel for you!"

"Oh, that, Xianggong, I think we'd better forget it, I heard that Ximenqing is messing up very badly now, and I think he has also suffered retribution."

Looking at Zuo Jinlian's kind appearance, Xiang Yun smiled bitterly, silly wife, that dog thing is suffering retribution, it was all your husband's thoughts, and he calculated him step by step.

"No, if I promise you, I will definitely do it, lady, go, come with me, tonight, I will make Ximenqing kneel in front of you!"

Xiang Yun looked at Zuo Jinlian seriously and said, and he couldn't help Zuo Jinlian say anything, so he pulled Zuo Jinlian straight and walked in the direction of the weaving workshop.

And at this time.

Ximen Qing also took a group of family members and quietly sneaked towards the weaving workshop of the brothers' cloth shop in the dark.

But along the way, it was so dark that I couldn't even see the road clearly.

Ximenqing stumbled along the way.

Finally, on the way, a family member took out a fire fold, lit a torch, and walked in front of Ximen Qing, wanting to ask for credit.

"Come, sir, give you torches!"

But the next moment, he was slapped in the face by Ximen Qing.

"Are you the ***? Have you forgotten what we have in our hands? Dare to light a fire!" Ximenqing scolded while lifting the cowhide water bag in his hand.

The family was beaten and blinded, and he was on the spot, not knowing what to do.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you put out the fire for me quickly, do you think we will all be burned to death before we get to the place?!"

Ximen Qing saw that the family was still stunned, and immediately scolded angrily.

The family hurriedly extinguished the torches.

"And you, all of you, can't light a fire!"

After speaking, Ximenqing turned around and continued to discredit him.

In the past three days, he asked the housekeeper to collect dozens of kilograms of fire oil, so that tonight, he could burn Xiang Yun's weaving workshop clean, of course, before burning, steal all the silk from Xiang Yun!

Finally, we arrived at our destination.

Ximenqing directly instructed the family to go to the factory on the other side, steal all the silk, and put it outside the house.

After all this last night, I went into another factory and prepared to destroy all the looms.

In this way, when Xiang Yun comes tomorrow, he will definitely cry his father and call his mother, and there will be nothing in one night!

At that time, I must have thought that the silk was also burned, and there was no proof of death at that time, even if the little girl in Kyoto came to check, I couldn't find out why.

After waiting for the little girl in Kyoto to leave, he took out the silk to make silk, and at that time, he couldn't get rich or not.

And Xiang Yun!

Hmph, at that time, Lao Tzu killed him as much as he wanted!

Thinking about his plan, seamless, Ximen Qing couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Then he turned to the family behind him and said.

"Come, take me out, pour fire oil all around here, don't give Lao Tzu a boost, pour it all out!" Ximen Qing commanded proudly.

"Huh?! Official, I threw away the fire fold!"

"What?! What about you?!" Ximen Qing didn't bother to come, turned around and asked another one.

"I've lost it too!"

After asking around, all the family members obediently threw away the fire fold when Ximen Qing slapped him just now!

This can make Ximen Qing laugh.

"You idiots, I told you not to light the fire, I didn't tell you all to throw it all at me! Go back, go back and get me a fire fold!"

Simon roared happily.

The family members did not dare to slack off, and when they turned around, some of them wanted to turn back and get the fire fold.

But right now!

In a dark weaving mill.

A voice sneered.

"Who?!" Ximen Qing was suddenly nervous.