Not long after, a middle-aged man walked up to the hall under the guidance of the maid, it was Deng Baichuan, the head of the four ministers of the Murong family. This Deng Baichuan strode up to the hall, did not squint, and bowed to Mrs. Wang: "Deng Baichuan has seen his uncle's wife, and my son-in-law said a few days ago that he has not come to visit for a long time, and I hope that my uncle's wife will forgive me." ”

Mrs. Wang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about things directly, there is no need to say these useless nonsense." ”

Deng Baichuan was not annoyed after hearing this, probably because he had long been accustomed to Mrs. Wang's character of not pretending to anyone, so he could also deal with it calmly, just smiled and said: "Uncle and Mrs. Zhuang's permanent manager of the foreign mansion has just told me about this trouble encountered in the house, I know that Mrs. Uncle has a strong temperament, and would rather bend than bend, and it should be a little annoyed when you encounter this kind of thing." The Murong family and the Wang family were originally in-laws, and they have always been good friends. Therefore, Deng volunteered and was willing to solve this trouble for your uncle's wife. ”

When Mrs. Wang heard this, her face did not improve, but became a little more gloomy, and she shouted angrily: "What about Lao Chang? Let him get out! What a bold man, he didn't do his own things well, but learned to spread the family affairs everywhere!"

Lao Chang, who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time, heard this, walked into the hall with a sweat, knelt down with a puff, and kowtowed: "Madam, the most important thing at the moment is to solve this trouble." When the matter is over, how do you punish it, the old slave is willing to accept it!"

Mrs. Wang bowed her head with a calm face and was silent for a long time before waving to everyone: "You all go down!"

After everyone left, Mrs. Wang stared at Deng Baichuan coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You want to help me solve this trouble? Why do you want to take the opportunity to pull our Wang family and your Murong family to rebel together? Hmph, that's a dream! It has nothing to do with me if any one in the world becomes the emperor, but if you want to pull my Wang family to do something with you to 'revive the Yan Kingdom', and give away a life in vain, it will never be possible!"

When Deng Baichuan heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, his face changed slightly, and after a while, his expression regained his calmness, and he said calmly: "Uncle and Mrs. think like this, but she misunderstood Deng and underestimated my son-in-law." Kuang Fu Gongzi Guangfu Dayan is our lifelong wish, and we also welcome like-minded partners, but we will not do anything to fall into the villain! This time Deng came to visit, all because of the close relationship between your two families, if my uncle and wife can't trust Deng, then I can only say goodbye. ”

"What kind of temperament the people of the Murong family are, I naturally understand in my heart, and I don't need you to teach me!"

Mrs. Wang sneered and said, "This time, I may not be able to deal with this matter myself. As for letting you come, it's all cowardly house slaves making their own decisions. But now that you're here, let's talk about what you can do. ”

Deng Baichuan secretly sighed in his heart when he heard this, but he couldn't see anything unusual on the surface, so he only said with a straight face: "Uncle and Mrs. have great powers, so naturally I won't take trivial matters to heart." It's just that the house is full of female dependents, and many things are a little inconvenient to deal with after all. According to my speculation, although the young man on the painting boat is not small, but he can let the mother-in-law return safely, and I think there are still some schemes to ask for. Such a gentleman asks for nothing but gold and silver. I used to take care of the industry in the house, and I also had some social relations with some officials in Suzhou. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment before he said: "Although we Jianghu people are not subject to the control of the king's law, the ancient precept says that the people do not fight with the officials. If you can spend some money, you really don't have to go out of your way and hurt people's lives. ”

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang thought for a moment before nodding and saying, "If you don't have to see blood to kill, I don't bother to use force." Go ahead, if you can negotiate it properly, count that kid's life great. How much money do you need, and later you bring someone to the house to pick it up. ”

The corners of Deng Baichuan's mouth hooked slightly after hearing this, he was familiar with Mrs. Wang's temperament, and knew that she was already showing weakness when she said such a strong thing on the outside, but the woman was too good-looking. Seeing Mrs. Wang nodding, he immediately left and left, saving himself from staying to see Mrs. Wang's face. If it weren't for the sake of his son, he wouldn't have bothered to look at this woman's face.

After Deng Baichuan left, Mrs. Wang's face suddenly became gloomy, although she didn't have to come forward in this matter, she bowed her head after all. Growing up, she had never suffered such humiliation!

After a while, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Hey, Uncle Deng has already left?"

Before the words fell, a bright and moving girl walked into the hall, with a cheerful smile on her face, and when she entered the hall, she saw Mrs. Wang's gloomy expression, and her smile quickly converged, and she was silent for a moment before she finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Mother, cousin, didn't he come with Uncle Deng?"

"Cousin, you remember your cousin in your head, and do you have a little bit of the reserve that your daughter's family should have? If you go to the Langhuan Jade Cave again, I will burn it cleanly, and I won't show the little beasts of the Murong family!" Mrs. Wang was very angry in her heart, and when she heard her daughter's words, it was tantamount to burning tar, and she became more and more angry.

Wang Yuyan didn't expect that when she asked casually, her mother would start such a big fire, and her eyes were red with grievance, and she sobbed in a low voice: "Mother, how can you scold your cousin like this? He is my aunt's only son and the only relative in our family...... This time for the trouble at home, Uncle Deng helped us regardless of his previous suspicions......"

Mrs. Wang suddenly shouted: "Don't mention your aunt, our Wang family has nothing to do with their Murong family! Do you still know that your family is in trouble? Do you want your mother to die in front of you, and you only remember your cousin in your heart? Deng Baichuan helped him, it was his own troubles, it was his Murong family who owed me, and I didn't appreciate it at all!"

When Wang Yuyan heard this, she couldn't help but hide her face and cry sadly: "Mother, you are becoming more and more unreasonable...... while crying, she covered her face and rushed out of the room.

Mrs. Wang looked at the back of her daughter leaving, her face changed a little, and then she turned her head to look at the deceased husband's token placed in the hall, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes, and then a wave of happiness surged out: "Murong Bo, Wang, you died well! You think you can handle me for the rest of your life, and God won't let you get your wish!"

In the afternoon, the sun was shining on the shore of Taihu Lake, and the tourists were weaving, which was very lively, and it was not affected by the events of last night. It's just that there are occasionally some people on the nearby boats who frequently look at the boat, occasionally pointing and pointing, but they don't dare to come closer.

In this regard, Zhao Ji is still quite satisfied. Last night, Yu Hou was also an interesting person, and he didn't make a storm in the city. This person came to visit again during the day, Zhao Ji saw him, although he did not explain his identity, but he could see that this person should also have a guess of his own identity, and he was very restrained and respectful between his words, patting his chest and promising to ensure the safety of the painting boat, and not let similar things happen again.

One morning, Zhao Ji stayed on the painting boat, adjusted his internal breath, practiced Ling Bo micro-steps, and occasionally went to see Mu Wanqing. Because of excessive blood loss from the wound and soaking in water for a long time, Mu Wanqing's spirit was not very good, and she was asleep most of the time, but occasionally woke up with a sad face and a smiling face.

Xizi is sick, and he is the most pitiful. Although Zhao Ji treats people modestly on the surface, he is still relatively strong in his heart, although Mu Wanqing, who is in his arms, has a sickly face, but in his eyes, he has a little more moving posture. may be a little different from the impression he already had in his heart, but it made Zhao Ji more curious about this girl. What made Zhao Ji feel more dissatisfied was that occasionally when Mu Wanqing was sober, the eyes looking at him were always a little complicated.

For this reason, Zhao Ji couldn't help but watch his reflection frequently by the lake, and felt that although he was not Pan An Song Yu, he could also be called a talent, and he was born rich and noble, young and golden, and should be a model among the golden beetle sons-in-law from ancient times to the present. Is it really so embarrassing to marry yourself? Although I feel a little depressed in my heart, if he wants to greet him with a warm song, it really can't be done. This girl on the left and right didn't have the heart to kill herself, so let's wait and see.

After noon, the guards under the ship came to report that there was a visitor, and it was said that it was the training envoy of the city legion, surnamed Zhou.

Zhao Ji glanced at Mu Wanqing, who was sleeping soundly in the inner room, and ordered to take people to the restaurant on the shore, and then brought a few guards down to meet people.

In the private room of the restaurant, when Zhao Ji walked in, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a scribe's shirt and a slightly chubby, who was the Zhou Tuan training envoy. Beside this regimental training envoy, there was a burly middle-aged strong man. After Zhao Ji Lingbo made slight progress, his six senses were much sharper, and as soon as he walked into the room, he subconsciously glanced at the middle-aged strong man a few more times.

The middle-aged strong man felt Zhao Ji's gaze, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Ji a few times, only to feel that although this young man's eyes were bright, his actions were not like the martial arts masters that he often said, and he was no different from an ordinary person. Could it be that this young man has reached the advanced realm of mellow and penetrating skills, and his strength is restrained and unrelenting? This is a realm that even their sons and sons have not reached!

Holding back the shock in his heart for the time being, Deng Baichuan stepped forward and said with a smile: "The villain Deng Baichuan has seen Yanei." This time, the villain cheekily invited Zhou Tuanlian to be a Chinese person, and apologized to you for offending the yakai last night. ”

Deng Baichuan?

Hearing that this middle-aged man reported to his home, Zhao Ji's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly. I didn't have time to provoke them, but they jumped out on their own, but they didn't have the heart to deal with him now. After being silent for a moment, Zhao Ji sneered: "Surname Deng, aren't you from the Wang family?"

After speaking, he didn't even enter the room, turned around and walked out, waved to the guards, and said, "Go back to the boat." ”

Deng Baichuan didn't expect this young man to be so arrogant, and he didn't give himself a chance to say more. After seeing this, he couldn't help but be anxious, and turned to look at the regimental training envoy that week.

Zhou Tuanlian was entrusted by others, but he was also calm, got up and walked to the door, and said in an official tone: "Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, if you are too sharp, there may not be a good result." ”

After hearing this, Zhao Ji turned around, stared at the group practice for a moment, and then raised his hand to Deng Baichuan: "You go out first." ”

Although Deng Baichuan had the idea of calming people, he was not without temper, and after hearing the words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and was about to speak, when Zhou Tuanlian reached out and patted his arm, and then said to Zhao Ji: "There is nothing to say to people, if you have anything to say, just say it here." This official also wants to know, who dares to mobilize the soldiers and horses of the city patrol division late at night!"

Seeing that this week's regimental training envoy was full of authority, Zhao Ji waved his finger slightly, and even a guard stepped forward to show something in front of the regimental training envoy that week, and said in a deep voice at the same time: "Be cautious!"

Deng Baichuan didn't see the appearance of that thing on the side, but he saw Zhou Tuanlian's face change suddenly, and fine cold sweat gushed out of his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

Zhao Ji looked at the Zhou group practice envoy and laughed, and then said: "Lord Zhou has a wide range of friends!"

Zhou Tuanlian's heart sank, and he knelt on the ground with a puff, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaguan, Xiaguan is really ......."

"Come on, Lord Zhou is a man from all over the world, and I can't control it. It's just my matter, Lord Zhou, you should stay out of it, let's be convenient. Zhao Ji smiled while looking at Deng Baichuan with a solemn face: "Since you came here, you can't come in vain." To go back with another sentence, the deadline is still before sunset. Mr. Deng, I remember you too. ”

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I feel that Li Qingluo's marriage to the Suzhou Wang family may not be accidental, and this line will be dug in the future...... In addition, the most sincere feelings ask for a recommended ticket after the early hours of the morning...... Crying and begging