Since sending Yang Zhaoquan and Qin Shumei away, although Dong's life is not as smooth as before, it is gradually improving.

Although the old lady He Shi hated the second daughter-in-law for inducing her adopted daughter for her own selfish interests. But in the end, she has been married into the Xu family for several years, and people's hearts are long, and they live together for a long time, no matter what, the old lady can't pull off her face and retire her back to the Dong family.

The Dong family is now like a dog skin plaster, and the Xu family can beat and scold her, but because it has been stuck to her body for too long and too tightly, she will always take away a layer of skin when she tears it off.

After this battle, although Dong lost the trust and love of her mother-in-law, she felt that she had gained more.

For example, now, while enjoying Hongfang's fan, she is drinking the high-grade Biluochun that she could only covet before. For this sip, she deliberately chose a pure white porcelain cup, just to enjoy this green and clear tea soup.

The tea leaves with slender cords and curled into snails rise and fall in the cup, the bottom of the leaves is as fresh and translucent as jasper, hold up the cup, smell before drinking, in this bleak early autumn, the tip of her nose is full of spring, the entrance is fresh and mellow, and it is really a good taste that she never dared to think about before.

Dong motioned for Hongfang to fan a little less, and took a sip of tea.

"It's ridiculous, our Xu Mansion is also one of the largest households, and my mother-in-law is frugal in keeping the house, so I want to drink something better, but I can't drink it. is so aggressive with his own family, but he is very generous to outsiders."

She flipped through the ledger on the side, and it was full of records, all of which were the gains of the bandits who robbed Yang Zhao's entire convoy.

"Tsk, Daddy even took out the treasure at the bottom of the box. Look, this Tianrongsheng Muscle Pills, Dad has a total of two boxes, and when Dad himself was seriously injured, he was only willing to take one pill to save his life, and this one was poured out to a whole box."

Dong lit the account book, and didn't hear Hongfang's response for a long time. She was talking to herself, feeling a little bored, and turned to look at her maid.

Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Dong already had a guess in his heart.

"Is it my second brother who is asking for money again?"

She didn't look at Hongfang directly, and only took care of herself and flattened the satin fabric embroidered with chrysanthemum patterns on her knees.

"Yes, the second master thinks it's too little."

Hongfang hurriedly nodded, looking at Dong's slightly frowning eyebrows in horror.

"Fifteen hundred taels can't stop him!"

Dong agreed to share with his brother, but Yang Zhaoquan and they drove lightly, and they didn't want to bring a lot of baggage, and the things they robbed were both small and fine, and her share was not much, and now the fat in her hand was in her mouth, she looked at these treasures on the left and these silver tickets on the right, and only felt that which one was missing, and they all stripped her heart.

"Yes, he pulled the line between me and Shi Yuan, and he also inquired about something, but it has to be divided into forty percent, isn't it too much! But my net worth and life have been gambled, so I changed to such a little self, and he used his mouth to run errands, and he actually wanted to make a million profits."

Hongfang saw that the Dong family had a tendency to turn his face and not recognize people, and Dong Erye's side was also pressing step by step. She is a subordinate, and it is difficult to be caught in the middle, so she can only make suggestions hard.

"Madame, don't be angry, you and the second master are blood relatives after all, and if you break your bones, you will have tendons, why bother to be angry with your own brother. Otherwise, if you pick something that is not easy to shoot for the second master, it will solve our troubles."

Dong's eyes rolled a few times, and he remembered the food recorded in the account, and finally had a smile on his face.

In fact, General Xu did not prepare a lot of cash for Yang Zhaoquan, and the silver tickets were only few, but more practical medicines and supplies.

Although they are all rare treasures, when things reach her, they become a burden. I can't use it, and it's not easy to make a sale, but I let my brother take it out and sell it, and I can exchange it for a big price.

"That's a good idea," Dong raised his hand and touched his chin, "Then pick some from the other courtyard and send them to the second brother."

Hongfang was relieved to see her complexion improve. Since Mrs. got this batch of goods, she was terrified every day, and she lost a lot of weight with worry.

Those treasures were taken out from the old lady and the old general, and naturally they could no longer be placed in the mansion. Turnover and storage, but it took a lot of effort, and the Dong family even purchased a small courtyard as a warehouse for this purpose.

It's easy to get money, but it's even harder to spend it without a trace. The arrangement of manpower and the transfer of assets, no matter how cautious and careful the Dong family is, will inevitably fall behind.

It's just that she relied on the recent period of time, and the old lady's energy was all focused on choosing a husband for Tao Jiajia, so that she could secretly make some small moves below, planning to clean up the tail left before Tao Jiajia's marriage was finalized.

Dong is the mastermind in this matter, and Hongfang is the first accomplice.

Although the incident has not yet happened, Hong Fang always feels that the guillotine is hanging above her neck. After all, if something happens, the fate of these subordinates will definitely be much more miserable than that of the Dong family, who is the master.

The handle of the fan that Hongfang was pinching was soaked with the thin sweat of her palm, but in the end she still opened her mouth and persuaded Dong again.

"Madam, why don't we return everything that has not yet been settled to the master of the stone village while the old lady and the general have not found out. Yang Langjun is a member of the royal family after all, if the old general asks, we can't afford it, it's not too late to get out."

Dong didn't catch the maid's panic in the slightest, and she smiled contemptuously.

"What are you crazy about, don't say that my father-in-law doesn't ask now, even if he asks, I have my own way. You're so talkative!"

Hongfang's back tightened, and she immediately shrank back and silenced, for fear of upsetting her wife again.

Even if she didn't agree with Dong's approach, as her personal dowry maid, Hongfang had no room to resist, so she could only try to help Dong's cover up.

In the next few days, Hongfang not only had to help the Dong family contact Shi Yuan and Dong Erye, but also did her duty as a maid, so that outsiders could not see that something was wrong. She can't eat and can't sleep at night, this kind of life when her heart hangs on the tip of a knife, it's really not human.

Dozens of days later, when the news of the annihilation of Shi Yuan's Panwa Village came, she calmed down strangely.

The guillotine finally fell.

Panwa Village has been entrenched in the north of Ningshi for many years, not only has a large number of people, but also relies on the forces of Liangzhou and Northern Xinjiang, and generations of village owners have worked hard to operate, and finally reached its peak in Shiyuan's generation. Not only did the common people change their complexion when they heard it, but they all walked around the road, and even the government and county officials would not be easily provoked.

But such a deep-rooted scourge was swept away overnight by a thousand light horsemen who could not be named.

Including Shi Yuan, the owner of the village, more than ten core figures, all were captured by the generals led by the horse, because it was a night raid, Panwa Village faced such a strong enemy with almost no preparation, and there was no power to fight back, only some scattered people who were not in the climate were still out, and cleaning up was just around the corner.

The troubles that have been in my heart for many years have been dismantled, and the ordinary people, rich and wealthy gentry around are all happy, and for a while, everyone is praising this team.

General Xu naturally got the news as soon as possible, and when he learned that the leader of the team was Yang Zhaoquan, he was overjoyed. The good news is that now Yang Zhaoquan is back in charge of the army, which shows that he is betting on the right person. The worry is that the guards of his own family are not effective, and Qin Shumei has lost his whereabouts.

He sat in the study and asked the little servant to call his youngest son Xu Dingkun.

When the incense sticks in the room burned to two-thirds of the way, Xu Dingkun hunched his back and collapsed his waist, and was led into the study with a shrunken head. His eyes rolled upwards and he glanced quickly at his father.

Since Yang Zhaoquan's incident, General Xu has become more and more unpleasant to see this son. The more unpleasant he looked, the more stern he became.

In a short period of time, he simply transformed from a kind old father to form the black-faced Hades.

Xu Dingkun, who has lived happily for half his life, has passed through this, and now he is going to die when he hears his father's voice.

Old General Xu looked down on him the most, his eyes were slashed like a steel knife, and Xu Dingkun was so frightened that he straightened his waist before he slowly spoke.

"You took someone to Panwa Village to find Yang Langjun and helped him get the rest of the endgame."

Xu Dingkun had also heard a little about Yang Zhaoquan who led the team, but he was never able to associate the weak-crowned man in ordinary clothes with the majestic iron-blooded general, and preferred to believe that this was a misunderstanding with the same name and surname.

In his heart, Yang Zhaoquan was a stunned young man who came out of nowhere, and it was impossible for him to follow the army, let alone be the commander of a team.

Now that he got the exact news from his father, he still couldn't react. He was too surprised, and he couldn't grasp the point.

"Huh? It's him? Attacked Panwa Village?"

General Xu felt that the word "help" he just said was definitely a slip of the tongue. His own son is like this, let alone helping, and if he doesn't cause trouble to His Royal Highness, he is considered Amitabha.

He looked at his son who couldn't make it, and he was shaken for a moment, but when he thought of his grandson Xu Zhenying, and thought of the Xu family's chance to get ahead, he still repeated the order head-on.

"Yang Langjun is the brother of the current saint, His Royal Highness the former King Wei. In a moment, you will pack your bags, go and take the people, and follow Your Highness to clean up the rest of the bandits."

Xu Dingkun was dumbfounded, he never expected that Yang Zhaoquan would be the legendary prince.

In fact, it's no wonder that Xu Dingkun is not guilty, after all, the name of the Tian family, few of them are really called out, and they are called honorific titles on weekdays, although the surname is there, but there are so many surnames Yang, and they can't catch one and suspect that it is related to the royal family.

Xu Dingkun recalled the details of his previous relationship with Yang Zhaoquan and his wife, and subconsciously had a cold war. Not to mention respect, even the least respect doesn't seem to be enough.

He hurriedly opened his mouth to shirk it, but was stopped by General Xu.

"That's a beautiful difference. If it weren't for the fact that your eldest brother is a soft bone and faints when he sees blood, it would not be your turn to take on this errand."

Thinking of the first time his eldest son went to the martial arts training ground, he was frightened and pale, and General Xu sighed deeply.

"Your Highness is a person who can achieve great things, and he is highly valued by the Holy Being, if you can follow him, you can also grow a lot."

General Xu compared Yang Zhaoquan's sassy and heroic appearance with his son's mediocrity and cowardice in his mind, and began to wonder if the gap between himself and the first emperor was really that big.

But it's his own son, no matter how much he hates iron and steel, he can only follow the temptation now.

"For my father, I don't ask you to make meritorious contributions and become famous, I just want you to have some manly spirit in the army, so that you can keep the foundation that my Xu family has earned so hard."

Old General Xu remembered the pain of marching when he was young, and looked at his son, who was not small but still ignorant, and a sourness suddenly welled up from the bottom of his heart.

"Son, when I was young, I didn't know a few big characters, so I just wanted the peace of my family and the peace of my family, so I didn't have to worry about eating and drinking. It is precisely because I am a shallow learner that I have neglected to discipline your brothers."

"Your brother can still drag some poems. But what about you? What can you do? As a father, I don't want to see you live a mediocre life."

"I can't last more than three generations of what I've worked so hard for. You have my name to rely on now, but in a hundred years from now, who will your children rely on?"

"Men should be self-reliant. I just don't want to think about the Xu family, think about your future children, are you willing to let them lose their original background and conditions?"

Even when General Xu played the role of a loving father, he had not been so seductive. At present, a bitter confession made Xu Dingkun, who had never wanted to understand his father's heart, stunned.

He was born in a wealthy township, his mother pampered him, his brother cherished him, and even his sister followed him for three points, so he developed a stubborn character who only cares about his own happiness. The fate of the family and what the future will be are never within the scope of his thinking.

In Xu Dingkun's heart, his father, a towering tree, seems to never fall.

But his father, who has always been high, now bowed his head and said such a thing to him, Xu Dingkun was shocked, but also suddenly found that the tiger general who dominated the battlefield back then was just an old man who was close to his sixtieth birthday. His waist will be hunched, and his hair will be gray.

Seeing that his son seemed to be moved, General Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't call you big brother, but only found you, because now in the family, you are the only one who can bear this burden. Thou art young, but thy mind is vigorous, and thy body is strong, and if thou art used in the right place, thy future will be brighter than thee."

General Xu has trained countless soldiers under his command, and he knows the importance of morale, and after the confession, a few words of praise that have never been praised before were smashed down, and Xu Dingkun's waist suddenly stiffened a little, giving birth to a sense of responsibility and backbone that he had never had.

"Now that Yang Langjun has passed through the most difficult part, you will also have more knowledge if you follow. It is better to be able to follow him from now on, so that you can live on your own in the world."

General Xu leaned back in his chair and looked at his son with a look of anticipation.

Xu Dingkun couldn't stand this, his family loved him and spoiled him, but no one had great expectations for him. And his most admired father tied the burden of the whole family he once shouldered, and the honor and disgrace of the Xu family.

Xu Dingkun only felt that a blood that had never been seen before rose from the soles of his feet, and the whole person was about to steam out steaming hot. He clenched his fists and bowed to his father with difficulty.

"The son takes the command."

His voice was powerful, and he received his father's jaw and turned away.

The old lady, who had been in the back of the house, finally came out and patted her husband on the shoulder with relief.

"Kun'er has finally been led on the right path."

She was a little jealous of General Xu's status in her son's heart. If she persuaded people to be motivated, she also talked so much that her mouth was about to become calloused, and she didn't see Xu Dingkun move at all. When the husband mentioned it slightly, the son was particularly concerned.

General Xu took his wife's hand and patted it slowly.

"Where is this, far from the real right path! Kun'er has no ability, but there are a lot of stinky problems, I just ask him to get out of his comfort nest and see the wind and rain outside, maybe he can get better."

The two old ones sighed in the room, but Xu Dingkun really beat the blood.

He didn't dare to live up to his father's expectations, so he led the people and rushed to Panwa Village.

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