"Boss, it's really none of my business." Upon hearing that this matter involved her, Huanhuan was frightened to death. She knelt on the ground and cried in tears: "Boss, you must
Make the decision for me, I'm just a little woman, I don't know anything, wuwuwu..."
"Get up." Murong Xiu frowned: "You are my subordinate, I will naturally defend you, but because this matter involves you, you need to go to the government to make a statement, but don't worry, I will not
Let others hurt you." In any case, Murong Xiu was still very protective.
"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss." After receiving Murong Xiu's assurance, Huanhuan relaxed a little.
"Come here, take Huanhuan down. No one is allowed to approach Huanhuan without my order." With one word, Murong Xiu put Huanhuan under house arrest.
"Yes!" A guard led the crying Huanhuan away from the scene.
"Alas..." Murong Xiu sighed softly: "This kind of bad luck happened to me. I'm afraid I will be annoyed to death in the short term."
…
After coming out of the yard, Ma Xiaoyao did not rush back to the inn. Instead, he walked slowly on the street, circle after circle. After making sure that no one was following him, he turned around and entered a dead end. When he came out again, he had already
Take off the disguise and be a happy horse again.
After buying some random things on the street, Ma Xiaoyao returned to the inn with a smile on his face.
So far, the matter has been completed satisfactorily. The only thing that makes Ma Xiaoyao regretful is that... the person who died was not Young Master Long! But even if Young Master Long is alive, he will probably have a hard time in the future. Yan Xiaoming's family will never give up.
of.
Let’s wait and watch the show next.
…
Zhennanhou Mansion.
In the courtyard of the back house.
Long Xiaolin, dressed in rich clothes, sat in the pavilion, drinking tea and reading a book. When he saw that he was enjoying himself, he burst into laughter. Since his wife died, Long Xiaolin felt that there was no shackles on his body.
Everyone felt much more relaxed. Sometimes Long Xiaolin thought that he was a little too cold-blooded? His wife died, but he was not sad at all?
"Master Marquis, it's not good! Master Marquis, something big has happened!" The housekeeper ran in from outside in a panic.
"Snapped!"
Long Xiaolin threw the book on the stone table and raised his head with a displeased look on his face: "Why are you so alarmed!"
"Master Marquis... Young Master, he... Young Master, he..." The housekeeper was panting and couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.
"What?" Long Xiaolin frowned: "Long'er is causing trouble again?"
"Not only did he cause trouble, he caused a big disaster!" the housekeeper said anxiously: "The young master killed someone..."
"What did you say!" Long Xiaolin stood up suddenly: "Long'er, he killed someone? Who did he kill?"
"The son of Marquis Qingping," the steward said.
"What? The son of Yan Xueliang, Marquis of Qingping?!" Long Xiaolin's eyes suddenly widened: "Old Hu, you can't joke about this kind of thing."
"Oh, my Lord Marquis, how dare I joke with you about such a thing." The housekeeper said with a sad face: "Now there are crazy rumors outside, saying that the young master and Qingping Hou's son Yan Xiaoming were jealous in the flower house, and finally Yan Xiaoming was
He was killed. There were many witnesses at the scene... I thought it was a rumor at first, but after asking about it, I found out that it was true, and the young master has been transferred to the government. Mr. Hou, please think of a way to save the young master.
Bar."
Long Xiaolin's body swayed and he fell down on the stone chair: "The traitor! This traitor! This traitor! I'm so angry!" At this point, Long Xiaolin slapped his palm on the stone table, "Crack..." The thick
The stone table shattered directly to the ground.
If it were an ordinary person, Long Xiaolin could still use his power to suppress him, but the other person was the son of Qingpinghou... This matter would be difficult to handle...
Although he was very angry, Long Xiaolin still wanted to find a way to save Young Master Long. Who said he only had such a son?
Long Xiaolin took a deep breath, then stood up: "Let's go to the government!" The most important thing at the moment is to save Young Master Long's life. As for how to solve the problem in the future... let's talk about it later. Long Xiaolin changed into casual clothes.
He led the housekeeper and left the Hou Mansion in a hurry.
…
at the same moment.
There were roars coming from the Qingpinghou Mansion, and even pedestrians on the street outside could hear them clearly.
"Long Xiaolin, I'm not done with you!" Qingping Hou Yan Xueliang's eyes were blood red and he roared angrily. There was a piece of broken things on the ground in front of him, all of which he had just smashed.
"Master Hou, I have inquired, and Young Master Long has been sent to the government!" A middle-aged man who looked like a butler said angrily: "Master Hou, we must make the other party pay for his life! We must not let the young master die in vain!
"
"I will now go to the government to put pressure on him and ask him to kill that young master Long immediately!" Yan Xueliang said a few words and left angrily.
…
Long Xiaolin and Yan Xueliang arrived at the government office almost at the same time.
As soon as the two met, their eyes turned red. After scolding each other for a few times, the two started fighting directly in the government compound.
As soon as the two started fighting, the government compound was destroyed. All the stone tables and chairs around it were overturned to the ground, and some trees, flowers and plants were also thrown into chaos... Several government officials stepped forward to break up the fight, but were also injured.
land……
The entire government compound was in chaos.
"Stop it!" A horse-faced man walked out from the inner courtyard. This horse-faced man was nine feet tall, wearing an official hat, official uniform, official boots, and a jade belt around his waist.
He looks majestic. This horse-faced man is Yu Zhenhai, the governor of the government. He is also a seventh-level warrior. At the same time, he is also a Marquis, a mighty Marquis! The gold content of his Marquis is much stronger than that of Long Xiaolin, Yan Xueliang and others.
, First of all, Yu Zhenhai holds more power than Long Xiaolin and Yan Xueliang, and secondly, Yu Zhenhai is related to a certain prince, so under normal circumstances, Long Xiaolin and Yan Xueliang are not willing to provoke Yu Zhenhai.
Today was also a special situation. Long Xiaolin and Yan Xueliang were impatient and acted impulsively. Now that they saw Aftershock Hai coming out, their hearts suddenly became tense and they hurriedly stepped aside.
"It's really unbecoming for two marquises to fight in the courtyard of the government!" Yu Zhenhai didn't give any face: "I will definitely report this matter, and then you can just wait and be criticized!"
Yan Xueliang's face twitched fiercely: "Master Yu, I was a little impulsive just now... But... my son is dead, how can I, as a father, remain indifferent? Master Yu, I heard that you have caught the murderer, but...
Please execute the murderer immediately and give my son justice!"
"Master Yu!" Long Xiaolin said hurriedly: "There must be a misunderstanding about this matter. Although my son is naughty by nature, he is definitely not a ruthless person. I don't believe he will kill anyone..."
"Fuck you, your son obviously killed my son, but you don't admit it..." Yan Xueliang became angry when he heard this.
"Keep your mouth clean..." Long Xiaolin scolded back, not to be outdone.
"Shut up, everyone!" Yu Zhenhai's face darkened: "If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, I will kick you out." Seeing both of them shut their mouths, Yu Zhenhai softened his tone: "Say inside.
Let's go." After saying that, Yu Zhenhai turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.
Long Xiaolin and Yan Xueliang hurriedly followed.
…
Inner courtyard lobby.
Yu Zhenhai was sitting in the middle, and Long Xiaolin and Yan Xiaoming were sitting on either side of Yu Zhenhai. They were staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, both looking angry.
"Let me tell you the specific situation first." Yu Zhenhai picked up the tea cup and took a sip slowly: "This morning, Young Master Long and Yan Xiaoming went to Osmanthus Fang to play. Osmanthus Fang... I guess they are familiar with each other, right?"
"I've heard of it." Long Xiaolin nodded.
"It's a flower house." Yan Xueliang also nodded.
"At that time, there was an oiran competition held in Guihuafang, and Young Master Long and Yan Xiaoming started fighting. In the end, Young Master Long won." After saying this, Yu Zhenhai glanced at Long Xiaolin: "Hou Zhennan, you know
How did your son win?"
"Uh... I don't know..." Long Xiaolin shook his head.
"Then let me tell you." Yu Zhenhai said calmly: "Your son spent three million taels of silver... to help a woman win the Oiran title, Zhennan Hou, your son is so generous? How about throwing away three million taels of silver?
I just threw it away without caring at all, it seems that Zhennanhou’s family property is very rich.”
Long Xiaolin's face turned pale: "No...my son usually likes to tinker with antiques...I heard he made a lot of money..."
"Oh, so your son is still a business genius." Yu Zhenhai chuckled.
"Average...average..." Long Xiaolin looked very embarrassed.
After Yu Zhenhai struck a sentence, he changed the topic: "After Young Master Long won, he took the oiran away. According to the rules of Guihuafang, the oiran had to stay with Young Master Long all night... I didn't know it later.
What happened? The oiran disappeared? Young Master Long led people to search around, and finally found the oiran in Yan Xiaoming's room. At that time, Yan Xiaoming and the oiran were lying on the bed, hugging each other...
"
"What? Is there such a thing?" Long Xiaolin raised his eyebrows: "Let me just say there is a misunderstanding here!"
"What happened next?" Yan Xueliang looked a little embarrassed.
"When Young Master Long saw that the oiran he had won was lying in Yan Xiaoming's arms, he became anxious and rushed forward and beat Yan Xiaoming... During the fight between the two, Yan Xiaoming was killed," Yu Zhenhai continued.
"Bastard!" Yan Xueliang's eyes suddenly turned red: "Long Xiaolin, your son killed my son, he must pay with his life!"
"Fart!" Long Xiaolin glared and snorted: "It's obviously your son's fault. If your son didn't provoke my son, how could my son kill him? If you ask me, your son deserves to die!"
"Snapped!"
Yan Xueliang slapped the table and stood up, staring at Long Xiaolin with blood-red eyes: "Say it again if you dare!"
"I've said it a hundred times, your bratty son deserves to die!" Long Xiaolin also stood up.
