Chapter 5888 Adding insult to injury
Luo family, at the top of the rockery, outside the pavilion. "Dad, look at him. He is obviously bullying others. We are guests..."
The son got up from the ground, his eyes red with embarrassment and his face was hideous.
I also had a frosty expression on my face, staring at the walking figure under the rockery with splitting eyes, gritted my teeth and said: "All the evidence of your brother's crime is in his hands, he can do anything. Let’s endure this tone for now. The future is bright!”
The son was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became extremely frustrated. He raised his foot and kicked a stone out of the ground: “If I had known that I was so cowardly, I would never come to Changping Village as a guest. ”
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In the main room, Yang Ruoqing was stroking the teacup in her hand, her eyes falling lightly on the old patriarch.
"Xueyun marries my cousin, and our Liu and Yang families will be friends with Qin and Jin. You are the old patriarch, and everyone in the Liu family respects you. In the future, if my cousin gets married, she will have to be old." Patriarch, please take good care of me."< br>
The old patriarch smiled and touched his gray beard, and straightened his back: "I dare not say anything else. In the Liu family, the old man still has some prestige. When he talks and does things, each house and branch has its own branch. You have to give me some face, I heard. My sister is virtuous and gentle. Such a good woman must be sensible and smart. No matter where she marries, her husband's family will like her."
Yang Ruoqing shook her head gently: "Old patriarch, I won't beat around the bush with you, Xueyun's family. You know the situation better than I do. His parents died early, and the two uncles are so ambitious that they are at odds over the issue of the house and property. Otherwise, Xueyun would not invite you to the banquet."
The old patriarch had a forced smile on his face, but he felt secretly guilty in his heart.
I also cared about the carving up of Liu Xueyun's house and property...
"Everyone pushed against the wall. There are some things that the old patriarch knows very well, so I won't say anything about it here. "Yang Ruoqing glanced at the old patriarch again.
"The salted fish at the time has now turned over. Xueyun is my confidant, and Xueyun's wife is my cousin. From now on, whoever will have trouble with the couple, or flatter them openly or covertly? The one who instigated it is to have trouble with our country-protecting general's palace, and with the sword in my hand!" Mo Xie's sword was unsheathed, and the blade swept an arc of light in front of the old patriarch.
"Crack!"
Beside the old patriarch, the stool where his son had been sitting was split in half and fell to the ground.
Yang Ruoqing took back her sword and smiled at the old patriarch who had changed his expression: "Your Majesty, I have the right to grant a pardon first."
The old patriarch was so frightened that he could no longer If he dared to sit down, he got up and knelt in front of Yang Ruoqing: "I beg the general's wife not to embarrass the little old man. What happened at the beginning was really not that I didn't make the decision for Xueyun. It was actually that he was wanted at that time and everyone was talking about him. He died, and his uncle begged our family to let us turn a blind eye to the property and house. Liu Xueyun’s aunt happened to be the niece of my old woman’s mother’s family. I am a henpecked little old man. Man, I am really helpless..."
Yang Ruoqing's face also fell: "Let the past be bygones, from now on, it will all depend on your performance."
"If you perform well, the evidence of your eldest grandson's crime will be eliminated, and I will not treat you and your family badly."
"If your performance does not satisfy me, huh, your two grandsons should not have the same bones as before." Is the stool hard? Hahaha ..."
The old patriarch was so frightened that he crawled to the ground and trembled all over: "Don't worry, madam general, I know what to do..."
(End of this chapter)