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Chapter 233 Cursing and Crying for Nine and a Half Years

[Host, do you... like the male protagonist? 】

After the system asked the question, I waited for a long time but did not get the girl's answer.

Jiang Tang looked up at the pink blossoms on the branches in the distance and whispered: "Spring is here..."

【spring?】

The system wanted to ask what happened in the spring, but Jiang Tang was about to walk up to the room.

Seeing this, the system didn't care to ask any more questions, and subconsciously stopped her:

[Farewell, host, the great scholar is very angry right now. Not only is he angry with the male protagonist, but he also thinks that you are lying to him. If you go at this time, you will become cannon fodder! 】

You must know that the mouth of a scholar is much more powerful than a knife when it comes to scolding people.

Jiang Tang paused and thought of something. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "What you said makes sense."

Then he turned around and left in the direction he came from.

The system was actually a little surprised.

Ah, when did her host become so easy to persuade?

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Fang Daru stayed in bed for two days. When he could get up, the first thing he did was to leave.

The servant said, taking out the letter.

Fang Daru nodded, thinking the same thing in his heart.

The courtyard door was also pushed open.

He had even prepared a lesson in his mind on how to mercilessly attack the guard when he met the guard blocking him at the door!

Although Fang Huaiwen has cultivated his moral character for many years, it does not mean that he can no longer curse!

As long as he wants to, it won't be a problem to scold and cry ten times!

"I'll just speak later, you don't have to worry about it."

They were obviously just two old people, but they created an extremely tragic atmosphere.

He was reflecting on the fact that he still looked at people with the same eyes after so many years. Maybe he was wrong.

It can be said that Xiao Yinhan's words that day offended not only Fang Daru, but also the loyal servants around him.

It's just that a lot of things have happened in the salt field recently. It's very unsafe inside and there are heavy soldiers outside. The old gentleman is not in good health, so I suggest he not go there in person and give the map to someone else.

I thought the owner of this house was a good person, but now it seems that I am the one who is really stupid!

Seeing that the master was so angry, the servant was also very angry.

"We, Huaiwen, have lived an upright life, how can you, a mere child, be able to..." His voice stopped abruptly.

Half of the anger in Fang Daru's heart was gone, and the other half turned into surprise.

As expected, the letter begins with an apology.

Finally, he took the letter with a solemn face.

The servant was also a little surprised. Where is the guard who has been guarding the door these past few days?

"Maybe he moved it to the entrance of the courtyard because he knew that the master hated being watched." The old servant guessed.

The servant had already recognized that this was a sign that the master was serious about it, and nodded: "Don't worry, master, I will never hold you back!"

When I opened it, I saw that the envelope contained a map with the location of the "Dayu Salt Works" marked on it.

If he had known that this was King Rong's house, he would never have stayed here even if he fainted and died on the street.

"boom!"

But it doesn't matter, he can still scold nine and a half people with such momentum!

He has confidence!

Xiao Yinhan's words really made him angry.

However, before he could see the content clearly, Fang Daru's eyes flashed with admiration at the first glance of the handwriting.

"Master, there seems to be another letter inside."

"You stumbled into a den of thieves, you stumbled into a den of thieves!"

King Rong had something to do and left the house, leaving him in her care, so she dismissed the guards guarding the door in advance and arranged for someone to meet him outside. Follow the map and go out to the back door. The person at the door will see him off.

Going to see Mr. Zhao.

He rolled up his sleeves, exposed half of his arms, and said angrily: "Master, don't worry, even if you risk your life today, I will take you out of here!"

However, the expected guard guarding the gate did not appear.

The letter also mentioned that she knew that he wanted to go to the salt field and originally wanted to help, but now she could only hand him the road map to the salt field and let the old man go by himself. She was very sorry.

Read on.

The great scholar must have written it to persuade him, and he really didn't want to dismantle it.

If you believe her, you can leave what you have done and she will try her best to help.

He took Puren's hand and repeated these words.

What's a little special is that the noodles she makes by herself are delicious...but it's nothing special.

After taking two steps, I was a little out of breath and shaky, but my steps were so firm.

But her attitude was very natural and casual from beginning to end, and even the rooms she arranged for the master and servant to live in were ordinary guest rooms, nothing special.

But seeing what she wrote in the letter, he wanted to overturn his previous thoughts.

If the doctor hadn't cried and begged him to stay, he would have dragged his sick body away on the first day.

Where are people?

To be honest, for the past two days, he had been thinking that Mrs. Jiang knew his identity in advance, so she deliberately kept him here in order to please King Rong.

The half-closed door was suddenly opened from the inside. Fang Daru's expression was serious, and he was ready to calm down the other party with his first sentence:

And Fang Daru always likes such serious people, and even his frowning eyebrows relaxed a bit.

He pressed the old man's arm, his eyes becoming sharper and firmer.

However, due to the "unfavorable start", the impassioned momentum was slightly lost.

He bent down to pick it up and handed it to the scholar.

Did that bastard finally think about it?

"There is a letter over there!"

A thin piece of paper filled with words.

"Squeak~"

But the empty surroundings of the courtyard really made his heart tremble.

The old servant's sharp eyes saw the letter that he almost stepped on at his master's feet.

The handwriting on the letter is slim and graceful, with the tenderness of a woman, but the writing has its own style. You can tell at a glance that the author has worked hard.

Fang Daru was really surprised this time.

Fang Daru pursed his lips slightly.

If she really knew that she wanted to please him, she could obviously be more complimentary towards him.

Jiang Tang said in the letter that he did not know the identity of Da Ru at the beginning, and asked Mr. Haihan to forgive him for his poor hospitality.

Thinking like this, the dissatisfaction caused by being deceived disappeared in Fang Daru's heart. Although that bastard was a bastard, this Mrs. Jiang was a good person.

Now this rebellious, cruel and unprincipled King Rong is what he really looks like now.

With the help of his servant, Fang Daru put on his clothes and managed to get up from the bed.

At the end of the letter, Jiang Tang apologized on behalf of the male protagonist, saying that he was careless and confused.

"...When I learned that my husband was missing, the prince was very anxious. At this critical moment of life and death, he even dispatched many people to search for you. I hope that your husband will not care about his impulsive words. He cares about you very much in his heart."

"care,"

Seeing this, Fang Daru couldn't help but snorted, not believing that the bastard who almost made him angry to death was a good person.

The servant next to him was also a well-versed in writing. After reading it, he felt that the letter was written with sincerity and made people feel the concern and apology of the writer. He said to the great scholar: "This Mrs. Jiang is a good person."

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