Chapter 530 If the son is not here, I can do it too
Mrs. Beigong rubbed her swollen forehead: "Pour me a cup of tea."
Ming Ruo answered the call and went to pour tea. Mrs. Beigong's maid helped her up and gave her a soft cushion to lean on.
Mingruo brought some warm tea and said, "Mom, please have some tea."
Mrs. Beigong was not only thirsty, but also a little flustered. She needed a sip of tea to calm down her panic.
After drinking tea, Mrs. Beigong's face looked better: "How did you deal with it in the end?"
Although Madam Beigong asked vaguely, everyone knew what she was asking. The two personal maids knew Madam's attitude towards Young Master Cousin best and did not dare to reply.
Si Haochen didn't think it mattered: "Grandma took the young master cousin back to Zhao's house, but did not report to the Yamen."
Si Haochen's words were very clear, and he was particularly kind to Zhao Xing.
After hearing what her 'son' said, Mrs. Beigong became even more dizzy: "Xing'er is your cousin!"
"So?" Si Haochen asked.
"Xing'er grew up with you, how could you be so indifferent to him?" Mrs. Beigong saw that the old man wanted to cultivate his son personally, and she expected her son to support the Zhao family in the future.
Si Haochen said indifferently: "I don't want to say more about what young master Biao has done in Beigong's family over the years. If you don't deal with him, you will just see the relationship between relatives being divided."
Mrs. Beigong felt a headache now when she saw her 'son' and 'daughter-in-law', and waved her hands to them: "You go back."
"Then I won't disturb your rest." Ming Ruo saluted and left with Si Haochen.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the yard, a young man came up to them: "Young Master, Young Madam, the old master invites the young master to go to the small study to talk."
"You go back first, I'll come as soon as I can." Si Haochen let go of Mingruo's hand.
"Okay." Mingruo nodded and took Qiushui and Xiuju back to Qingqiuyuan.
Si Haochen walked into the small study. Mr. Beigong was sitting behind the desk. The incense burner at the corner of the table emitted smoke, and the calming agarwood fragrance spread in the air, making people feel very relaxed.
"Grandfather." After Si Haochen saluted, he stood there quietly.
The old man Beigong, who was closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes with extremely sharp eyes: "Is this Zhao Xing's idea your idea?"
"Exactly." Si Haochen had a completely 'confession' attitude.
Si Haochen deliberately told Mr. Beigong what happened about Zhao Xing. Those 'pawnshops', 'calligraphy and painting shops', 'gambling shops' and the like that Granny Wei mentioned were all Si Haochen's people.
told her.
These things can be known by Mr. Beigong if he makes some inquiries.
"Why?" Old Master Beigong didn't expect that 'Young Master Beigong' would admit it directly.
"If this kind of 'cancer' is not removed, it will be a disaster sooner or later." Si Haochen's tone was indifferent and a little cold.
"Well." Mr. Beigong is quite satisfied with the performance of the 'eldest grandson'. Although his wrist is still a little soft, but considering that he has no manpower and no experience, it is already good to be able to do this, "From today onwards
, you come here every day after dinner to learn the Beigong family’s way of life.
"Yes." Si Haochen nodded calmly.
"Take this book back and read it. Don't let others see it." Mr. Beigong pushed a book with yellowed pages in front of Si Haochen.
On the cover of the book, "Beigong Chronicles" is written in small seal script. In Zhongzhou, small seal script is a "compulsory" writing for heirs of aristocratic families. Currently, Mr. Shui is giving lectures in the name of teaching "young master Beigong" small seal script.
"My grandson understands." Si Haochen brushed his fingers over the paper and felt that the paper was a little brittle, "There is one more thing I need to ask my grandfather for advice."
"explain."
"My grandson plans to buy several nursing homes to guard the yard."
Old Master Beigong knew that the ‘eldest grandson’ was going to train his own manpower, and he knew where he was lacking, so he had some success: “Okay, but you have to find out the origin.”
"My grandson saved me." Si Haochen nodded.
"Go." Mr. Beigong leaned back in the armchair and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
"Grandson, please leave."
Si Haochen returned to Qingqiuyuan with the book that could not be read by "others", and soon started reading with his wife. How could his wife be "others"!
This "Beigong Chronicle" is still very useful to Si Haochen. Although it only roughly records some formations inside and outside the 'forbidden area', it at least gives them a more comprehensive understanding. Moreover, one
The formation at the core requires blood from the Beigong family to be activated.
"It seems that we need to prepare some blood of serious Beigong family members first." Mingruo scratched his chin.
"Yeah." Si Haochen nodded, then asked with a smile, "Are we the improper Beigong family?"
"We are not the Beigong family at all." A mischievous smile appeared on the corner of Mingruo's lips, "Tell me, who should we attack better?"
"Just Beigong Zhenhai." Si Haochen still wrote in his little notebook that he insisted on letting him go to the poetry meeting.
"Shall we go tonight?" Mingruo has been so busy at Beigong's house these days that he is almost growing hairy.
"Okay." Si Haochen raised his hand and touched Mingruo's head, "In two days, I will take you outside the house for a walk."
"It messed up my bun." Mingruo slapped Si Haochen's hand away.
"If it gets messed up, I'll just help you tie it up." The backbone of technical talents is so hard.
"..." Mingruo could only be convinced.
It was the middle of the night, and Si Haochen and Mingruo walked into the courtyard where Beigong Zhenhai lived. This place was much smaller than Qingqiu Yuan, and there was no guardian guard.
In order to avoid trouble, Mingruo gave herself and Si Haochen the antidote, and then burned some incense in the hospital.
As the fragrance spread in the air, the originally quiet courtyard became even quieter. Ming Ruo took Si Haochen and waited for a while, guessing that the medicine had taken effect, and then walked to the main room.
With a creak, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Si Haochen led Mingruo in.
"Huh?" Mingruo was a little surprised. There was no one in the bedroom. Could it be that their actions were discovered?
Si Haochen also frowned: "Leave here first."
The two of them exited the bedroom, closed the door, and Mingruo took back the unburned incense.
After leaving Beigong Zhenhai's courtyard, Mingruo felt that since he had gone out for a visit, he couldn't return empty-handed: "Who lives in a courtyard nearby?"
"The yard where Beigong's second wife and his wife live is over there." Si Haochen pointed in the direction.
"Since my son is not here, the same thing applies to me." Ming Ruo said.
"Okay." Si Haochen took Mingruo to the courtyard where the second master and his wife lived in Beigong, "There are two guards in the courtyard."
"Where are they all?" Mingruo was only afraid that if someone was in a tree, a little smoke would cause them to fall down and break their hands and feet.
"One is in the corner and the other is on the roof." Si Haochen replied.
"Oh." Mingruo thought it wasn't a big problem, so he lit up a third of the incense he had just burned.
