Chapter 41: The Great Thunderstorm of Wang Shuangfu!

"What's going on? How can this be......"

Until he left the Funing Hou Mansion, which is a place of right and wrong, Li Chun's mood was still up and down, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Who would have thought.

It was not easy for him to climb the big tree of the Funing Marquis Mansion, but he actually 'fell from the mountain'......

Feng Anshi father and son, it's just poisonous!

Li Chun finally calmed down, and was about to go to his colleagues to find out the news, but suddenly found out-

There was a curfew in the capital division tonight, and the intersection was full of heavily armed soldiers.

This made Li Chun completely powerless to vomit, so he could only accompany Xiao to bargain with these soldiers and hurriedly return home.

"Young Master, you're too impulsive today. Aren't we forming a mortal enmity with the Marquis of Funing? Having such an enemy is a blessing or a curse. ”

The night was getting darker.

In Feng's mansion, Feng Anshi was also busy and went to bed.

Miss Bao hadn't left yet, she sat down beside Feng Anshi's bed, and preached earnestly.

How does Feng Anshi know Miss Bao?

took her directly into his arms and smiled:

"Sister Bao, if I don't beat Zhu Wenbin today, wouldn't the Funing Marquis Mansion be the enemy of our Feng family?"

"Huh? This ......"

Miss Bao's eyes widened suddenly.

Feng Anshi's words, she couldn't refute for a while.

After all.

If Feng Anshi didn't go to fight with Zhu Wenbin, would Zhu Wenbin let the Feng family go?

As long as Feng Menglong is still firmly seated on the throne of the household servant, how is it possible?

"Huh."

"Sister Bao, relax. That's life. ”

Feng Anshi directly pulled Miss Bao into his bed:

"Life is not the important thing that the sages teach us to be gentle and humble in everything, because the resources of this world are limited! If we want to live well, we need to take up more resources! That means that others have to take up less resources! ”

"To put it bluntly, there is so much food in total, if we eat more, someone has to eat less, do you understand? Broken sleep. ”

Feng Anshi quickly fell asleep after speaking, but he was comfortable.

But the treasure girl was completely insomnia by Feng Anshi's words.

She thought about it all night, but she couldn't think of a way to refute Feng Anshi's words......

"Young master, it's not good, something is wrong. Zhu Guobi, the Marquis of Funing, was actually degraded by the emperor! ”

"The emperor cut all his military power in the Beijing camp and asked him to guard Dongling, not to mention, Zhu Wenbin was also taken by Jinyi Wei and sent to prison. Moreover, last night there was a curfew, and no one knew what happened in Beijing, and now everyone is panicking. ”

Early the next morning.

Feng Anshi was still sleeping in Meizi, when Miss Bao suddenly rushed in and shook Feng Anshi's arm vigorously.

"Huh?"

"Zhu Guobi's father and son have an accident, and there was a curfew last night?"

Feng Anshi quickly woke up and looked at Miss Bao's big starry eyes.

"Uh-huh."

Miss Bao nodded heavily:

"Young master, this, what's going on. Will the lord be affected......"

"Huh."

"Hehehe."

Feng Anshi pulled Miss Bao into his arms with all his might, but he suddenly laughed out loud, looking smug.

"Young Master~~~"

"When is it, why are you still giggling here? In case the lord is also affected, then what should we do, woo woo......"

Miss Bao was anxious, and tears flowed out.

Feng Anshi smiled:

"Sister Bao, are you panicking? Zhu Guobi's father and son had an accident, for us and my father, I'm afraid it's not only a bad thing, but a great thing! ”

"If my guess is correct, eighty percent, it is Zhu Wenbin's calligraphy and painting business that has exploded!"

"Sister Bao, you think, now that Zhu Wenbin and his son have stabbed such a big basket, I don't know how many people will lose their money! In this world, apart from my father, who else can appease this person's heart? ”

"This ......"

Miss Bao couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes.

It seems like it's really belching......

If it is really a thunderstorm in calligraphy and painting, in this world, except for Feng Menglong, who has been rooted in the household department for more than ten years, who else can calm the anger of the people?

"Young Master, the latest news!"

"Wang Hongliang, the prince of Shouchun, Ouyang Kai, the prince of Taishan, and Wang Hao, the son of Wang Shuang, the prince of Yushi, were all imprisoned by Jinyiwei! It seems that something happened to their calligraphy and painting business, and the princess of Fenyang went to beg the emperor to take action, and now the Jingshi City is almost blown up......"

Miss Bao was thinking about it, and Xiao Liuzi suddenly rushed in to report it.

"This ......"

Miss Bao hurriedly looked at Feng Anshi.

"Hey, hey."

Feng Anshi couldn't stop laughing:

"Sister Bao, I'm afraid there is a big show to watch today, come and serve me to change clothes, Ben Shao will take you out today to have a good look at the excitement!"

"It's over, it's over, how can this be a good life? I heard that there is a problem with the calligraphy and painting of Zhu Wenbin, the son of the Marquis of Funing, that is, the Marquis of Funing has been cut, and Zhu Wenbin and seven or eight of them have already entered the Jinyi Guard's Prison. ”

"I've also heard about it, I heard that the prince's mansion in the inner city of Funing Marquis Mansion is still under curfew."

"Something is wrong, wow, Yang Shen's words have now dropped to fifty thousand taels and one pair!"

"Fifty thousand two farts! Your news from a quarter of an hour ago has now dropped to 30,000 taels! It's a drop in the air! I'm afraid it won't be long before it drops to thousands or even hundreds of taels. ”

"What? My heart hurts, alas! ”

"Hurry up and save people, someone has fainted, go and ask Lang Zhong to save the ......"

It's like a terrible gust of wind!

is really in an instant, Yang Shen's calligraphy and painting have changed from the unattainable height of ordinary people to directly becoming a street rat!

In the morning, the price is not cut in half, but a cliff-like collapse!

Directly from the 150,000 taels last night, the opening of 10,000 taels has been opened, to 8,000 taels, and it is still falling like a free fall!

Not to mention the beauty of the spring palace.

directly fell from the price of 1230,000 taels to less than 5,000 taels, and no one took over at this price.

Time.

The whole Jingshi is like the end of the world!

"Master, master, the concubine is just such a son, you should find a way to save Hao'er. If something really happens to Hao'er, the concubine will not live......"

The Imperial Palace.

Wang Hao's mother, Zhang, rushed directly to Wang Shuang's study and hugged Wang Shuang's thigh.

"If you don't live, die!"

Rao is Zhang's family helped a lot when Wang Shuang started his family, and Wang Shuang is also a phoenix man, but at this time, Wang Shuang no longer gave Zhang any face at all, and pushed Zhang away fiercely, and howled angrily:

"The old man told you a long time ago, a loving mother is a failure! If it weren't for the fact that you are used to this unsuccessful beast every day, how would he have ended up in this field today?! Don't say it's him, it's the old man, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to save my life! Are you happy now? ”

"Wang Shuang! You white-eyed wolf with no conscience! ”

"If it weren't for my mother's help, would you be where you are today? Now that Hao'er has an accident, not only do you not want to help, but you are still thinking about your official position, and you are still doing this to me? The old lady is no longer alive, the old lady has fought with you!! ”

Zhang's is not a fuel-efficient lamp, seeing Wang Shuang's attitude, she was also angry, and rushed up to fight with Wang Shuang.

Cracking sound!

Flash.

Wang Shuang's study was in chaos.

"Lord Wang, the money you owe us is up, why don't you hurry up and pay it back?!" If you don't do it today! Hugh blames the brothers for not being emotional, and can only act impartially! ”

Then.

Suddenly, a bear-like voice sounded outside.

Then someone spoke:

"Brother Bear. Could it be that this Lord Wang also owes you money? ”

"Old knife, does he owe you too?"

"Not only do you owe it, but you also owe us 160,000 taels!"

"What? 160,000 taels! He still owes us 180,000 taels! ”

The two groups immediately looked at each other.

Flash.

The two eldest brothers shouted at the same time:

"Seal up the Wang family for Lao Tzu! Not a single mosquito can fly out!! ”