Chapter 167 The old lady comes to make trouble
Under the same time and space, different scrolls unfold in different places.
While the friendship between Gu Nanxi and Munir lasted forever, the young emperor was summoning the group of compatriots who had returned from afar and separated for many years in the palace. Marquis Yongchang in prison finally met his trusted confidant.
"Aqi, I knew that anyone would betray me, but you would never betray me! You are finally here!" Marquis Yongchang stretched out his hand and held the visitor's hands tightly without saying a word Tears flow first.
"Master Hou, you have suffered!" Archie burst into tears.
In the past, the general who was majestic and uncompromising at the border was now huddled in his cell, with stubble on his face, listless, and looking more than ten years older.
"Madam, how could she do this to you? Are all the officials in Kyoto blind? Maybe they are jealous of your glory, so they teamed up to plot against you!"
Yongchang Hou also had it This thought: "Archie, we'll talk about these things later. You first find a way to get me out." ! Go to the house to find my mother-in-law and ask her to help me!”
Aqi nodded heavily: “Don’t worry, good master, you’ll be waiting for me here!”
Aqi went to knock on the door of Yongchang Hou's mansion with Yongchang Hou's enthusiastic expectations, but unexpectedly he was rejected.
"Damn it!" How could Archie look honest and honest in front of Yongchang Monkey? A pair of eyes with cold light, like an eagle on the grassland.
Archi gritted his teeth and guarded the back door of the Hou Mansion for seven days.
I didn’t expect that the female relatives of the Hou Mansion were like house gods. They all huddled in the Hou Mansion and did not go out.
Archie couldn't wait any longer and decided to visit the Houfu at night. As soon as he climbed up the wall, he was stabbed by Boss Li with a stick.
"Little thief! Are you bullying our Yongchang Marquis Mansion?" Li Lao sang in a martial arts style from the opera, babbling, beating Archie until he was rolling around and begging for mercy.
"I am the personal servant of Marquis Yongchang! I came to see the old lady on the order of Marquis Yongchang!"
Boss Li stuffed two small cloth balls and blocked his ears: "Don't listen, don't listen, you bastard chanting sutras !”
After that, Boss Li tied up Archie with a rope and twisted him to the government office the next day.
Cang Dang!
The cell door was slammed shut, and the thick iron chain around my wrist was wrapped around several times before it was locked.
"Aqi, can you see my mother-in-law?" Yongchang Hou looked at Aqi diagonally opposite and asked earnestly.
“I am ashamed of my master.” Archie was horrified!
According to my own skills, no one should notice it. Unexpectedly, I was captured by a small servant of Yongchang Hou Mansion.
In Archi's eyes, the Yongchang Marquis Mansion is now like a giant beast hiding in the deep sea, with its mouth wide open, waiting for anyone with ill intentions to fall into its trap.
Could it be that the real killer move of Yongchang Hou Mansion was actually the lady, and Yongchang Hou was just a puppet pushed out by her?
Azhi was extremely anxious. He seemed to have touched the edge of the secret, but how to spread the news? !
Yongchang Hou, Lu Xiaorou and others sighed together. Although they were not tortured and were treated better than the other prisoners, they were not even the slightest bit worse than the delicacies and delicacies in the house.
"Before coming here, I wrote a letter to my mother-in-law. I believe she will know about it soon and rescue us." Marquis Yongchang said softly.
I don’t know if I want to tell it to myself or to Lu Xiaorou and Hong Xiaoxiao.
Two days later, accompanied by a thunder, large raindrops poured down from the sky, strung into a bead curtain, and formed a rain curtain over Kyoto.
"After this rain, summer is coming." Lu Mei closed the window to prevent the rain from drifting in.
"There is no limit to the light cold and drizzle. It is difficult to control only spring." Shu Shuyao, who came to visit, looked at the fine raindrops and whispered a poem.
“It shows that God also wants me to leave food for you.” Gu Nanxi looked at Shuyao with a smile.
Shu Yao was cheerful and generous: "It's hard to refuse kindness. I am respectful and it is better to obey orders." This time Shu Yao came here for the purpose of Dashi Fengqing Street.
Since Munir signed the contract with Gu Nanxi, he has been aggressively carrying out infrastructure construction work in the shantytowns on the outskirts of Beijing.
He hired beggars to do what he could, so the project progressed relatively smoothly.
Shu Yao took a sip of plum wine and told Gu Nanxi what was going on in the market: "Everyone is going to join in the fun. Some are optimistic about Dashi Fengqing Street, while others say that the feng shui in that area is not good. I won’t go.”
Gu Nanxi: "Falling red is not a heartless thing. It turns into spring mud to protect flowers. When we come to this world, we will naturally return to it."
"When the time comes, please ask the monks of Daxiangguo Temple to hold some great rituals. These concerns are nothing.”
Although Shu Yao is a little girl, she is not afraid of this: "House prices in Kyoto have long returned to normal, but the prices in this shantytown are probably going to rise."
Shu Yao admired Gu Nanxi's operation in her heart. , after this wave, housing prices jumped up and down, and those who were really hurt were actually the wealthy people who had no confidence in Dazhou.
The one who took advantage, apart from the mysterious person who mysteriously swallowed up a large number of luxury houses, was Mrs. Yongchang Hou who owned the entire shanty town.
In addition, there are some followers of Mrs. Belief who took advantage of the low price to buy a house. Not to mention many, at least they gave their family a place to live in Kyoto.
The future of shantytowns is bright in the eyes of those with a long-term vision.
Because those people in white robes are really rich, and they are really willing to put down their capital to run a business.
Gu Nanxi and Shuyao chatted incessantly.
At this moment, the servant's shouts and the sound of footsteps hitting the rain came from outside the door.
"Old Madam, please be slower."
"Aunt Duan, please help Old Madam quickly."
Gu Nanxi was curious about what could disturb this giant Buddha, so she came to look for her in the heavy rain. Before she saw the old woman, she heard the old woman scolding loudly.
"Gu Nanxi, you vicious woman! Why do you want to put my son in prison?"
Gu Nanxi blinked and saw that the sleeves and skirt of the old lady were soaked by the rain. , kindly reminded: "Old madam, why don't you go back and change into clean clothes first, and we can talk in detail after the rain stops?"
"You can't even think of sending me away! You really When you give me the money, will this house become yours? My son is the Marquis of Yongchang and the real owner of this house. You occupy the magpie's nest and unjustly imprison me. Do you want my son to die early? Make room for your lover?"
Gu Nanxi frowned: "When did I put Mr. Hou in prison? Wasn't he at the border?"
Gu Nanxi had long forgotten about the thief who pretended to be Marquis Yongchang, and did not think about it at all.
But the old lady felt that Gu Nanxi was knowingly asking questions, and she was trembling with anger: "I'm so angry!"
The old lady sat down on the ground and rolled around: "Gu Nan Xi, you are awesome, you are strong, you are amazing! You slandered my son as not being the Marquis of Yongchang and put him in jail? So what if you teach your own children a lesson? Could it be the crime of beheading?"
Gu Nan! Xi...
Huh? !
(End of this chapter)