Zheng Qinlan with a team of guards was walking in from outside the door.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw Su Yuheng carrying Tang Miaoyan on his back, and immediately stopped, as if he had seen some rare and strange scene, and looked at the two of them fixedly and asked.

Tang Miaoyan was speechless for a moment when he asked.

Obviously, the picture of you and me is gone, why did he let him say a word?

There are people in this world who are more beautiful than Zheng Qinlan!

Su Yuheng also stopped, looked at Zheng Qinlan, who was full of surprise, and asked rhetorically without answering:

"Lord Zheng hasn't married a wife yet?"

"The concubines in the family are all older than Master Su."

Zheng Qinlan: Is this answering a human word?

obviously has a son-in-law, but he actually compares his concubine with Su Yuheng, isn't this deliberately belittling Su Yuheng?

Tang Miaoyan couldn't but look up at Zheng Qinlan, and a beautiful little face bulged into a bun that had just come out of the cage.

Su Yuheng was not angry, but glanced at Zheng Qinlan unhurriedly and replied:

"Then it's no wonder that Lord Zheng is always depressed and angry when he sees everyone."

"Poof! Hahaha......"

Tang Miaoyan couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

Su Yuheng is also too funny.

Zheng Qinlan laughed at him for being enslaved by his wife in public, and Su Yuheng laughed at him for not having a good relationship between husband and wife.

It turned out that it was because of the bad temper of the daughter-in-law, so she would be scolded a lot at home and go out to find psychological balance.

That's why it's like fighting cocks when you always see people.

Zheng Qinlan was so angry that his eyes widened twice as much, staring at Su Yuheng's shocking handsome face, and retorted angrily:

"Master Su has forgotten that as an official of the imperial court, he has the responsibility of rejuvenating the country and the people on his shoulders. Is it a joke that can be teased and swayed by a woman?"

Oops!

This big hat buttons down.

It's really hard to listen to people to pick it up.

It's a pity that Zheng Qinlan's beauty can't stop Su Yuheng's eighty eyes at all.

"Lord Zheng may have forgotten this when he said this. Home country, home country, home country, there is a country with a family. If a man can't even manage his family well, how can he take on the responsibility of rejuvenating the country and securing the people? Is not the wife of the family one of the people? Or is it that Master Zheng's ability is limited, and he can't balance the two compartments, and the family and the country are win-win. Do you think that others don't have the ability?"

Su Yuheng looked at him and smiled disdainfully, and his words became more and more straightforward and powerful.

Zheng Qinlan's face turned red and white, and finally sneered:

"Master Su, this problem has never been able to distinguish between priority and priority, and it really hasn't changed. Mao hasn't grown up yet, and he's still too young."

After he finished speaking, he walked away, and he really didn't dare to talk to Su Yuheng again.

He was afraid that he would be angry with Su Yuheng.

Seeing him belittle his own man like this, Tang Miaoyan immediately wrinkled his eyebrows in anger and snorted loudly:

"It's because of my young age that I have more room for development. Unlike an old stubborn man who relies on himself to eat more rice than others, he thinks that he is more important than others? At most, it's just a few pounds of meat."

Zheng Qinlan paused when he heard this, but he forced his legs and walked away.

He didn't want to face Tang Miaoyan, a woman who didn't play cards according to reason.

The last time he was in court, he had already suffered a big loss.

Otherwise, he would not be chased by the Hanlin Academy, and sent Su Yuheng and Hua Fangfei to check the accounts and complete the handover as soon as possible.

If you want to deal with the two of them, there are many opportunities.

There's no need to be quick to talk about it.

"Senior sister, you're finally back."

Tang Miaoyancai and Su Yuheng walked into the courtyard, and they heard the voice of the monk Miao Lin in the backyard.

This little monk has been very busy lately, and she hasn't seen him for several days.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Miaoyan changed her steps to the kitchen and walked in the direction of the backyard.

The newly renovated barn door is wide open, and all kinds of furniture inside are neatly arranged

Even.

There was only one monk wearing brown and white robes, with a slender and white neck and a string of eight-treasure Buddhist beads, and a bareheaded monk sitting on the threshold.

Right!

He just sat on the threshold and called her.

One foot in the door and one foot outside the door.

Leaning against the door frame, her sickly and pale handsome face frowning at her in pain.

"The little monk has fallen."

「……」

What is the answer to this?

Tang Miaoyan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm and helped this strange beautiful monk up.

"How did you sit on the ground?"

The house was flat inside and out, but a finger's high threshold tripped him up?

Don't look at this monk who always looks sick and weak, as if he is thin.

In fact, it feels like it's full of muscles.

Sure enough, not a single grain of rice was eaten by him in vain.

Fortunately, she was at home, if she wasn't there, Uncle Ge and Aunt Ge wouldn't be able to pull him in.

"It's not your cousin yet, but on a whim, I have to install some kind of burglar prevention at the door of the house. With a family like ours, who can come to the warehouse and steal something? Stealing the steamed bun dregs from the rat hole? As a result, the bad guy didn't prevent it, and I, a good guy, was implicated. Oops! It hurts the little monk to death!"

Miao Miao didn't say it, Tang Miaoyan hadn't noticed it yet.

On the top of the door frame of this house, there is not a small oil pipe upside down.

A full amount of tung oil flowed down the door frame, smearing dark marks and finally submerging into the surface dirt.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to tell even in the blue sky and daylight.

"Wait a minute, senior brother. You say the bad guys didn't stop it? Did you lose something?"

Tang Miaoyan immediately grasped the key point from his fragmented thoughts, and looked up at the handsome face of the beautiful monk in confusion.

"It's not like I lost something! It's your cousin. It seems that some letter was lost, anyway, I ran out early in the morning to look for it, I still listened to what your godmother said, and I only knew that he had come back."

So the oil was not spilled by Miao Lone, but by the thief who came into the house.

I think it's also Song Yuanfu, after dealing with Xue Xinjin's side this morning, I rushed home and found that I had lost something.

Then he hurried out to find it.

"I'll get you some medicinal wine, and rub my twisted ankle."

Tang Miaoyan glanced at the room, neatly furnished everywhere, and found no obvious traces of turning.

I had to help Miao Lin go to the hall to deal with the sprain first.

"Su Yuheng, do you know what your cousin lost?"

Tang Miaoyan treated Miao Lone's sprain and returned to the room to ask as soon as possible.

Su Yuheng was holding a letter in his hand at this time, and when he saw half of it, he replied without raising his head:

"Looks like someone wrote a letter to him. I've sent someone to help find it, so you don't have to worry."

"Last night, no one was guarding the house?"

Tang Miaoyan asked again.

"Everyone has something to do, and there are not enough people."

Su Yuheng sighed lightly, and then put down the letter in his hand.

"I am scheduled to leave for Beijing the day after tomorrow. Do you have anything else that needs to be taken care of?"

This is the serious thing in Su Yuheng's heart.

If they leave, they may not be able to come back for a year or two.

Tang Miaoyan's home and roots are here, and there is always a need to make preparations.