August 19th.

It has been more than three days since the Wuxi fleet invaded Jinmen Prefecture from the north.

Although the Usi people only relied on the strength of their ships and artillery to capture two forts along the coast, they showed no signs of invading the interior.

However, rumors were spreading all over the capital, and the warlord and the two factions in the court were even more quarrelsome.

But what does this have to do with Laishun?

Since Jia Rong and Jia Qiang came here, he has been angry and depressed, but now he has begun to calmly think about the way out after the family deregisters.

It is not difficult for him to earn his next fortune. What is difficult is how to obtain enough capital to retaliate against the Ningguo Mansion in this world of high official privileges!

Of course, it would not be too difficult to wait until Ningguo Mansion was defeated and then beat up the fallen dog.

But what Laishun really wants is not this kind of discounted revenge!

However, he said that in the morning, he was meditating in the room again, and suddenly there was a noise outside. When he looked out through the window, he saw Yu Lu and several servants from the Ning Mansion, negotiating with Lin Zhixiao.

Because he couldn't hear clearly in the room, Laishun took the initiative to open the door and walked out, wanting to see why Yu Lu came to the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his front foot crossed the threshold, Yu Lu shouted loudly: "Tie it up and take it away!"

Several powerful slaves from the Ningguo Mansion immediately swarmed him, tied him up tightly, and blocked his mouth with towels as he continued to curse.

Lin Zhixiao hesitated for a moment, but did not stop Yu Lu from kidnapping Lai Shun. Instead, he led others to stop Lai Wang and his wife who rushed out after hearing the news.

"rest assured."

I heard him say comforting words repeatedly: "It's Uncle Zhen who came to ask questions. With the old lady's instructions, he will not be able to hurt him at all."

Although Laiwang and his wife were angry and worried, they were stopped by Lin Zhixiao and others, but they could only watch Yu Lu escort Lai Shun away.

After leaving the small courtyard that originally belonged to the Zhou family, Yu Lu had someone cover Laishun's eyes with a piece of cloth.

With his eyes darkened like this, he didn't know how far he was being escorted, and he didn't know where he was. Suddenly, someone in front of him said: "Old sir, please look carefully. Do you think this person is your adopted son Laishun?"

"

The next thing that came into his ears was a voice that was so familiar to Laishun: "Dear mother, how can I recognize her when she's tied up like this? Untie him quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Laishun took off the black cloth that covered his eyes in two seconds.

Laishun looked up and saw Jiao Dazheng and a blue-robed official standing side by side on the steps.

The old man was full of excitement and wanted to come down and join Lai Shun, but he was stopped by the official. He had to shout on the steps: "Shun'er, you have suffered a lot these days! I will lead them to review today.

When everything is over, we will go directly to the Ministry of War to receive the title, and then I will see who of them dares to do anything wrong!"

Laishun whined and shook his head at him desperately.

Although this old man has a bad mouth and a dirty hand, he is still too naive!

If Ning Guofu was really willing to let him seize the throne, how could he escort him here so mercilessly?

At this time, the blue-robed official confirmed to Jiao Da again: "The one at the bottom of the steps is your adopted son Laishun?"

"It's my Shun'er!"

Jiao Da jumped to his feet and said: "Hurry up and let him go. This special girl is not going to the execution ground. How can she tie up someone to attack the prince?!"

The blue-robed official ignored him. Instead, he turned to the two minor officials not far away and said, "I have been verified as a real person. Please note it down."

The two clerks ticked a few boxes on the book, and after a while they reported back: "Master Li, we have recorded it in the book."

"Um."

Mr. Li nodded and rushed down the steps to recruit him: "Come on, please come forward and answer me."

Laishun subconsciously was about to move forward when a person suddenly appeared from behind him. He trotted forward and bowed to Mr. Li repeatedly, saying, "Lai Shun, I have seen you before!"

Sure enough it was him!

Laishun recognized this guy at a glance. After listening to Jia Rong's words that day, he had already made a guess.

After all, the only person in this family who is a slave and not an only child, and who is qualified enough to have connections with the Ningguo family, is Lai Murong, the second son of Lai Da!

Laishun had guessed it a long time ago, but Jiao Da was caught off guard. He was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "How can your special mother be Laishun?! When did I have a godson like you?!"

"My foster father was joking."

Lai Murong said seriously: "The baby's nickname is Lai Shun, and his big name is Lai Murong, but from now on, the baby's name will be changed to Jiao Shun."

"you……"

When Jiao Da heard the word 'Lai Murong', he roughly understood what was going on. His beard trembled with anger and he pointed at Lai Murong and was about to scold him.

However, Yu Lu led a group of people to swarm him up, covered his big mouth and nose, and even dragged him out of the hospital.

Mr. Li turned a blind eye to everything that happened in front of him. Instead, he lowered his head and asked Lai Murong kindly: "You said your name is Lai Shun, but why did the old gentleman keep saying his name was Lai Shun when he was at the Ministry of War?"

"Report to your lord."

Lai Murong said solemnly: "My adoptive father is eighty-six years old. It is inevitable that he is a little deaf, and coupled with his unclear speech, it was inappropriate to mistook Lai for Lai."

"Um."

Regarding this kind of statement that refers to a deer as a horse, Mr. Li nodded with satisfaction: "This statement is very reasonable! In this case, you go and write a resume, and then sign this voucher."

With that said, he motioned to the two assistants and handed over a voucher approving the raid.

Lai Murong took it in his hand respectfully and saw that Jiao Da's name had been signed crookedly on it. He must have tricked the old man into writing it down in advance.

Seeing that things were going so smoothly and smoothly, Lai Murong felt a little distracted for a moment. He smiled brightly and said to Master Li, "I'm going to write my resume right now. I wonder if you would like to come in and take a rest?"

Mr. Li waved his hand to let him do what he wanted, and Lai Murong straightened his back and walked towards the flower hall not far away with official steps.

Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and grinned at Laishun, saying hello: "Come on, bring this little slave over here to share in my happiness!"

Before he succeeded in pretending to be someone else, he had already 'corrected' his class stance - but he didn't know what his father Lai Da would think when he heard the word 'dog slave'.

However, the anger in Laishun's heart at this time has already reached its peak!

Even if he just wanted to seize the title, he actually tied him up and carried out the impersonation in front of his face. This bastard is so rampant!

While being pushed forward, he glared at Lai Murong fiercely.

Because Lai Shun's face was originally ferocious, but now it was distorted to the extreme, which frightened Lai Murong and took half a step back.

But then the guy became angry and stepped forward to grab Laishun by the collar. He sneered sinisterly and said, "You said Jiao Da has a title on his body. Who found out first?"

After a pause, he took the initiative to announce the answer: "Yes, it was my father who found out! How can you outsiders fight against our Lai family?! Hahahaha..."

He laughed proudly, loosened Lai Shun's collar, and walked quickly into the flower hall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he received a slap on the back of the head. Lai Murong stumbled forward, turned around and was about to curse a few words, when he saw Xue Pan standing behind the door.

This big gold master could not be offended, so Lai Murong hurriedly forced out a smile.

However, Xue Pan didn't notice his ability to change his face at all, and complained sworely: "Why are you so ink-stained? What about Laishun? Did you bring him over?"

"It's right behind."

Lai Murong hurriedly pointed to the door: "Look, isn't this coming!"

Seeing Laishun being pushed into the flower hall by two powerful slaves, Xue Pan immediately became energetic, rolled up his arms and sleeves and said with a smile: "Slave dog, thank you for what you have today! If I don't let you suffer enough today,

, isn’t this five thousand taels of silver wasted in vain?!”

With that said, it’s time to get started.

"Slowly!"

Later, Jia Rong and Jia Qiang rushed up to stop him and reminded him: "The old lady in this mansion has promised not to humiliate their father and son with punishment. If you do this..."

"can not fight?"

Xue Panniu glared: "Then my money was wasted?!"

"Please calm down the young master, please calm down the young master!"

At this time, Lai Murong smiled sinisterly and stepped forward to persuade: "I do know a few ways to make life worse than death without leaving any trace afterwards."

"You didn't tell me this way earlier!"

When Jia Qiang heard this, she immediately changed her position, and Liansheng urged: "Tell me what you want to do now, I want to have a good time today!"

Lai Murong responded, then showed the voucher in his hand and said with an ear-to-ear smile: "You two, please wait a moment. When I finish writing my resume and voucher, we will concoct this guy again."

Not too late!"

Xue Pan just urged impatiently.

Jia Qiang took the initiative to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him.

Although Lai Murong is not as famous as his elder brother, he still looks the same when he writes ink.

In the blink of an eye, he had written his resume.

When it was his turn to sign the ticket, his hands were shaking with excitement, and he failed to put down the pen several times.

When Jia Qiang saw this, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't accidentally sign the wrong sign, why don't you make a draft first?"

Lai Murong followed the good example and quickly took out a piece of white paper and repeatedly wrote the word "Jiao Shun" on it.

At first, his handwriting was scattered, and it took him a dozen or so to write before it returned to his usual standard. Lai Murong breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to write two more, he took the ticket and signed it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone outside the door shouted: "Stop!"

Before he finished speaking, the man rushed in from outside. Seeing Lai Murong writing, he grabbed it with his hand and threw it to the corner.

The ink was dripping, and half of Jia Qiang's face next to her was splashed with dots.

But Jia Qiang ignored her anger. Instead, she stared at the visitor in shock and said, "Manager Lai, what are you doing?"

It turns out that this person is none other than Lai Murong’s biological father, Lai Da!

However, Lai Da ignored Jia Qiang and looked down at the table. When he saw that his son was just writing the manuscript and not writing on the voucher, he let out a sigh of relief.

"father?!"

At this time, Lai Murong finally reacted and asked inexplicably: "What are you going to do?!"

Lai Da still didn't reply. Instead, he picked up the manuscript, pointed at the word "Jiao Shun" on it and asked, "What is this?"

"this……"

Lai Murong became more and more confused and hesitated: "This, doesn't it just say 'Jiao Shun'?"

Lai Da continued to ask, "Let me ask you, what is this?!"

Lai Murong hesitated and asked tentatively: "Is it my name?"

Snap~!
Chapter completed!