A trace of hatred flashed in Du Zhiqian's eyes, and he was about to speak, when Du Baoyi stepped forward:

"Everyone, it's not that my father is confused and doesn't know his own father, but that he is soft-hearted!

As soon as I saw that this old man had some similarities with my grandfather, and he was getting older, he couldn't bear to refute him for a while.

This old man, you can't just talk nonsense because my father is good at talking, we don't know you, what is the difference between the clan and the clan?

Have you ever seen a family expel a marquis? The old man is cautious! ”

There was a lot of discussion outside: "Yes, how many lifetimes does a family have to burn high incense to produce a marquis, and it is not an exaggeration for the whole clan to hold it, how can it be eliminated from the clan?" ”

No one believed it anyway.

Also, for the vast majority of people, fairness and justice are nothing, and the sacrifice of individual innocents is nothing, as long as the person with the highest status and the person who can bring the greatest benefit is happy.

But her most beloved grandfather is not, he just wants to uphold fairness and justice, even if he hits the south wall.

Seeing that public opinion was taken away by her, and the biggest crisis had been lifted, the smile on Du Baoyi's face deepened, and he turned his head to look at Du Zhiqian:

"Dad, this old man doesn't look like a liar, let alone a bad person, he is afraid that he will come to the door when he encounters something difficult?

I heard that some elderly people will be confused when they are old, they can't remember things and can't recognize people clearly, and they can't speak before and after, so don't care! ”

What are the old age to be confused? Isn't it Alzheimer's disease? Qingling admired Du Baoyi's mind more and more.

The hat was buttoned up, and no one would believe what her grandfather said, although she had a bad character and a bad heart, and her eloquence and reflexes were not to be said.

All kinds of praises sounded in the crowd, all of which praised the beauty and kindness of the young man of Baoyi County, and the words of the clan were revealed.

Du Zhiqian was obviously relieved, he had been very anxious and overwhelmed by his uncontrollable father:

"My son is right, then I don't have to worry about this old man."

Du Baoyi hurriedly said:

"Dad, you often teach me that the old and the old, the young and the young, why don't we help him?

You see that it is so cold outside, I am afraid that there will be rain and snow, so it is better to invite this old man into the house to rest and drink tea, and then ask about the situation.

If he can remember where he started, he will send it back well, but don't get lost.

If he has nowhere to go or can't remember where his home is, then stay in the house first, and we will slowly inquire about his origins, and maybe his family will come to the door when they hear the news.

I really can't find out, so how about staying with my grandfather? It's not that I can't afford it.

The doctor said that his grandfather's condition was good and bad, so he should be blessed, and there was an old man to talk to him, maybe his condition would improve. ”

Qingling's heart became more and more vigilant, this opponent was really unusual.

Grandfather was furious, and stretched out his hand to hit Du Zhiqian:

"Rebel! What the hell are you with? Am I your father, don't you know? This is the girl born by the woman of the Lu family, and she is really upside down black and white and full of lies."

Du Zhiqian didn't look at him, and said with a dark expression:

"What the hell can we do with this old man? You are a lonely old man, what is there to do about the dignified Pingding Houfu?

I kindly invited you into the house, just to ask what the hell is going on. You refuse to leave or go home, what do you want to do?

I obviously don't know you, you have to say that it's my father, so let's do it, my own father is in the house, why don't you confront him face to face?

If you don't want to, leave quickly, and you must not come to the door to make trouble in the future, let alone talk nonsense outside, otherwise you will be punished for the crime of pretending to be an official! ”

Qing Ling saw that he was signaling something to a person who looked like a steward, and he should have planned to send someone to bring him back after he fainted if his grandfather insisted on refusing to enter the mansion.

She was a little anxious, what about Uncle Du Feng? Where the hell did he go?

Grandfather resolutely refused to enter the house, and Qingling clearly saw the sadness in his eyes, and seemed to be deeply shocked.

She knew her grandfather too well, and he should have been deeply hurt by her son's attitude.

Sure enough, he glanced at Du Zhiqian fixedly, turned his head and left.

Du Zhiqian didn't dare to make eye contact with him, but it didn't affect him to signal anything to the steward, the crowd began to disperse, and he clearly saw that there were two people who looked like guards following his grandfather from a distance.

No, there are no more than two, followed by three or four guards in disguise, who are ready to deal with Uncle Du Feng without guessing.

This person has a special aura on his body, and he can basically feel the lightness of practicing martial arts every day.

I was anxious and sad for a while, Uncle Du Feng is indeed strong in martial arts, but against so many real masters, there is basically no chance of winning!

How can a dignified Hou Mansion raise some straw bales?

But what could she do to stop it or give it a word of warning?

No, she couldn't, she forgot that it was in a dream, that it had already happened, that she could only watch and do nothing.

So no matter how she dangled in front of others, no one saw her, like a wandering spirit.

The scene changed suddenly, and the light spirit was surprised, what kind of place is this?

In the dim room, although the layout is ordinary but quite neat, there is a tea set on the square table, and the charcoal basin is red, and the room is quite warm.

The tent was hung up, and there seemed to be someone on the bed, and the figure was that of an adult man.

Light Spirit walked into the tent like a wandering spirit, and a man lay head in, his hair almost white, and Light Spirit breathed a sigh of relief.

This wasn't her grandfather, he wasn't that old, and most of his hair was still black, with only occasional gray.

At this moment, the door creaked open, and it was clear to see two sturdy guards standing outside the door.

Oh, look at it so closely, is it worth it for an old man of this age?

A man with a tray walked in, followed by two strong men, on which was a bowl and steaming like a potion.

Qingling became more and more puzzled, and realized that something seemed wrong with this house.

"Old lady, get up and take medicine! Master Hou is filial to you, specially asked the imperial doctor to prescribe a tonic, drink your body will get better! ”

Old gentleman? He is not a grandfather, could it be a fake old lady Du? Could it be that this is still pacifying the Hou Mansion?

It should be, otherwise they wouldn't be guarded like prisoners, etc., and the light spirit finally realized that something was wrong with the house.

It was still bright outside, not at night, but the windows of this house were closed tightly, and there were candles lit on the table, so it was supposed that the windows were sealed from the outside and were not allowed to be opened at all.

Qingling sympathized, this poor old man, because he was a little similar to the Du family, was found out of nowhere.

It seems that he is enjoying glory and wealth, but in fact, he does not even have personal freedom, and life and death are all in the thoughts of others.

The old man seemed to be woken up, he turned around with anger on his face, and was lightly surprised, isn't this grandfather?

(End of chapter)