Xue Gui stood aside and watched his men confronting the guards of Guiping with cold eyes. He didn't take Guiping's words to heart at all.
"Humph, you, a housekeeper, dare to interfere in my affairs? My daughter married into your family and became the hostess! Now that the head of your family and my son-in-law are both dead, the property is not inherited by my daughter? Why? I heard that yesterday my son passed away.
After giving birth, is this what your family does?"
"The master of our old family has clearly written in black and white that Master Ouyang will inherit all the property and has the seal of Emperor Yan. How can it be false? You are clearly here to cause trouble."
Guiping was a little angry, but he couldn't scold him too harshly. He was just a servant after all, and the other party was the young mistress' biological father after all.
"Hahaha, it's a big joke in the world. That boy Ouyang doesn't even have a surname of Gui. He is just a wild child who was adopted. How can he inherit your family's property? There is a conspiracy in this!"
"You don't even believe in the seal of Emperor Yanwang?"
Guiping, who was originally very angry, felt very surprised when he heard this and looked at him as if he were a fool.
"The mark still retains elemental power. Visitors from Yiyan Palace have seen it and there is no problem. Xue Gui, are you still drunk last night? It is a big sin to insult Prince Yan. Don't make trouble again, otherwise I will call Qian Yan
Army!"
The farce here attracted some people to watch the fun not far away. Guiping, who wanted to solve the problem quickly, gave an ultimatum.
Who would have thought that Xue Gui was not afraid at all, he said to everyone on the side.
"Look, look, it's hard to enter your house. I'm the biological father of your young mistress. I won't let you in even if I want to visit. That boy Ouyang doesn't know what method he used to steal everything from your house for himself."
Yong, what is he worried about now? Does he want to harm my daughter? "
The evasive accusation had an effect, and some people in the crowd who knew the full story began to make sarcastic remarks.
"It's just that when my daughter gets married, her father comes to check on her and refuses to let her in. This is too much."
"I heard this morning that your young mistress gave birth to a son. Why can't you come in now even if your biological father comes to visit?"
"Isn't it that Ouyang wants his brother-in-law to marry him? Hahahaha..."
Listening to the strange words of those passers-by, Guiping was about to refute when he found that they suddenly lost their voices, and all of them stood still in shock, even Xue Gui and the people he brought with him were the same.
"Guiping, ask someone to go to Tingzhuyuan and ask Xue Lian if he wants to see Xue Gui. But regardless of whether he wants to see Xue Gui or not, go and call the Qianyan Army, arrest them all, and let them calm down."
The one who spoke was Ouyang. He listened inside the door for a while. He didn't bother to worry about this trivial matter and just left it to Qian Yanjun.
The trapping formation just now was a newly learned method. Although I dare not use the inheritance left behind, I can still learn from it. Pure spiritual power of my own, without relying on the power of earth veins, "casting without formation diagram", although weak, but
More than enough to deal with ordinary people.
"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't handle it well."
"Forget it, I'll go out for a walk, you can handle it."
With that said, Ouyang bypassed the group of people and left on his own.
The matter may sound big, but in fact it is just that. The will that Emperor Yanwang acknowledged will not be able to make waves.
As for the reputation of Zhongkou Shuojin, it doesn't matter anymore. The hard power is there, and those who should cooperate will still cooperate. What do you care about those who have nothing to do with them?
When he arrived at the entrance of Yujing Terrace, he still didn't see Grandma Ping. Ouyang didn't care and continued walking.
He was going to go eat at Huyan today. He hadn't tasted Wanmintang's food for a long time. He thought that Xiangling had already started learning to cook when he went to Qingce Village. After so many years, he should be considered a master chef, right?
With this thought in his mind, his pace quickened a little.
Walk south along the main road in Feiyunpo, and after crossing the wooden bridge, you will reach Tiger Rock.
It is not as luxurious as Yujingtai, nor as colorful and prosperous as Feiyunpo, but it is very lively because basically all the civilians of Liyue Port live here.
It is also the place where the smoke of fireworks is the strongest.
Here there is no noble attitude of Yujingtai, no professional fake smile of Feiyunpo. What is there is the kindness of the old people on the road, and the laughter of children in the crowd.
Although there are also philistines and smooth people, aren't these the various aspects of life that we are looking at?
He has always felt that the uncle's greatest achievement is not that Liyue Port has become the commercial capital of the whole of Teyvat, and that countless molas can be earned every day, but that all the civilians on Chihuyan can have jobs and food.
, can live and work in peace and contentment.
There may also be some personal filters in it, because when he first traveled to Teyvat, he landed at Huyan, and he received help from many people here at the beginning.
So feelings are always special.
When he came to Wanmin Hall and looked at Master Mao who was busy inside, Ouyang asked.
"Master Mao, will Xiangling be the chef today?"
"Oh...are you...Ouyang? Recently, Xiangling went to learn from her master, and now I am the chef."
"Hahaha, Master Lao Mao still remembers me. Since Xiangling is not here, let's try Master Mao's signature dish. I haven't had it for a long time."
"Okay, you sit down first."
The roads between the markets are not very spacious, but there is an advantage, that is, it is not restricted to who is the guest of whose house. As long as they are nearby, you can sit wherever you want. This is what Ouyang likes the most.
Sitting in one place, you can eat all over the street. It is a very pleasant thing.
I bought some meat skewers at a nearby food stall. As soon as I paid for it and was about to leave, I saw a familiar figure deep in the alley out of the corner of my eye.
Curiously, I walked forward and found that there were two people inside, a man and a woman. The man was sitting on the ground and crying, while the woman was standing there as if she was comforting.
Looking at this scene that seemed not to be disturbed, Ouyang still spoke, mainly because the figure of the woman really looked like an old friend.
With long black hair, a cheongsam with high slit waist, and a pair of round and powerful thighs, this image is so familiar.
"Beidou?"
The woman who heard the call turned around and quickly recognized who the person was under the light which was not too dim.
"Ouyang? Are you back?"
After receiving a positive answer, Ouyang was very happy.
"Well, it's been a few days since I came back. Why are you here?"
When he first traveled through time, he met Beidou as a child. Although he was later adopted by your family, he often came to Wanmin Hall to eat and play. Until he was arranged to go to Qingce Village, the two of them could see him often.
They can be regarded as childhood sweethearts in disguise.
After not seeing each other for several years, Beidou walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder as before, looking at Ouyang who was now more handsome and handsome, and said.
"Not bad, my body and bones are strong."
The force on his shoulders pulled Ouyang back from the joy of seeing his old friends again.
The not-so-good memories from the past flooded into my mind.
In this world, some people are born with supernatural powers, some are gifted, and some are resourceful, but Beidou, who was born in poverty, happens to have a little bit of everything!
