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Chapter 131 Black Sheep

I never expected that Qiu Feihu was really involved in the old prince's remnant.

Chen Kuo turned around and walked towards the cell without saying a word.

This clue is too important.

But he never expected that the imperial envoy was moving faster than him.

"Dead?"

The rich man with a ugly face looked at the man with a big belly in front of him, which was the imperial envoy this time.

He said with murderous intent with his eyes: "Zhang-Da-Zhi."

After hearing this, the smiling face suddenly became cold and said arrogantly: "Young Master Chen, what is this?"

"It's just a ninth-rank minor official who died, and he died if he died. Everyone can kill the old prince's remnants."

"As for the process, hey, young people should not be so serious!"

Chen Kuo clenched his fists, and Chaogang was ruined by these scoundrels. He wanted to cut his dog's head with one knife.

And the envoy Zhang still smiled and took a sip of tea: "Young Master Chen, we are all people who do the job for the emperor, why should we be so tit-for-tat? I have heard of your affairs. When I return to the capital, I will say a few good words to you. Wouldn't that be nice?"

Chen Kuo said with disgust: "There is no need for good words. Right and wrong will be justified. Lord Zhang should ask for more blessings."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Everyone was dead, and it was useless to say more.

He was afraid that he would stay for a moment and could not control the knife in his hand.

After people walked out, Zhang Dazhi, who was originally smiling, suddenly changed his face, threw the tea bowl to the ground, and cursed: "What's the matter, bah---"

"It's just a product that seller seeks honor, and he dares to show his face in front of me. It's really outrageous."

"It's outrageous."

And the aide beside him hurriedly said, "Sir, don't be angry, don't be angry."

The envoy Zhang did not listen to the advice at all and continued to curse: "Isn't it just a person who died? He really thought he could really catch the remnants of the old prince?"

"Bah, the old prince's remnants have been active outside for many years, but they have not seen them kill them all. Everyone works as a job for the court. After getting them out, they will return to Beijing to report their lives immediately."

"He thought he was a member of the Ministry of Justice after joining the Censorate Department? Is he still addicted to making a case? What if a martial artist passes the Jinshi exam? Isn't he a vulgar person?"

"Qi Jun Congwen, bah, he will die in the fifth-rank position for the rest of his life."

The staff member hurriedly said, "My sir, the sir."

"This young master of the Shen family is too ungrateful."

The staff then praised him for a long time before the missionary Zhang Qin was so angry that he took a sip of the tea ceremony handed over by the staff: "Do you think I've done something recently to make my brother-in-law unhappy?"

"I actually took such a chore on me, but fortunately, I'm smart. With Qiu Feihu, the local snake, I think I can get a job."

"Hey, if the magistrate here was not the brother-in-law Fang's brother-in-law, maybe we could have made a big one."

"What a pity, we can't move this Fang family now."

"Oh by the way, doesn't Qiu Feihu have a legitimate daughter? He doesn't want to be a concubine for me? Humph, I even insist on playing with his precious daughter."

"Go and get someone for me."

When I said this, my face was full of viciousness.

Chen Kuo, who left, had no expression on his face at this moment. The people from the Zheng family cut off their heads sooner or later.

These scums.

But the people following him were even more annoyed than him. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master, do you want tonight---"

Then he made a neck wiping action.

He had long disliked this beast that the bitch raised, and he actually dared to take Joe in front of his son, bah--

Dog, if this were in the border, he would have died long ago, so he would have had room for breath?

He was so calm that his face was still bad, but he said directly: "No."

Although I hated him so much, I couldn't kill him now.

No matter what, he is also the imperial envoy appointed by the emperor. If he dies here, it will be a lot of trouble.

He was originally a military general, and had no foundation as a civil servant, so he had to act carefully.

Besides, he finally found some clues, so he couldn't give up halfway.

So he walked forward strode forward and said, "The person you saw was working with the eldest lady of the Qiu family?"

The man immediately said, "Yes, it's Miss Qiu's coachman,"

Chen Kuo narrowed his eyes, "Ms. Qiu seems to have just arrived in the hairpin this year."

"Yes, Master."

Chen Kuo immediately said, "Go and bring people out."

The servant immediately agreed to the promise when he heard this, and then said, "Where is the illegitimate son of the Qiu family?"

Chen Kuo looked dissatisfied, "Just a concubine."

Compared to a trivial son, he cared more about the daughter of the Qiu family.

The old prince's confidant drove the car. Could it be the person he was looking for???

When I thought of this, Chen Kuo's steps were a little faster.

...

At the same time, in Qingwa Lane, Wang Daru's mansion.

At this moment, on the chess table in the study, Heizi and Baizi kept fighting. Mr. Wang looked solemn. After a while, he threw the chess piece in his hand into the chess basket unhappily and said, "I won't get it anymore, I won't get it anymore."

"It's so boring to play chess with you."

After saying that, I picked up the wine gourd and wanted to take a sip of the wine, but after pouring it for a long time, until a drop was dropped, the old man looked unhappy.

Could it be uninteresting?

He lost four sets in a row, and he was so angry that he lost.

This disciple is good in everything, but he is the first-class kung fu.

Can't he win a game, be happy?

snort--

As soon as this came, he couldn't help but miss his second disciple who was an official in the capital. He always obeyed him and never gave him a headache.

This young man is like the boss, with a stubborn temper and doesn't know how to give in at all.

Oh, when I thought of the old master who died early, the old man's mood became a little dimmed.

At this moment, the boy in white was still slowly putting the chess pieces into the chess basket one by one, and while pretending, he said helplessly: "Teacher, you are cheating again."

Hey, who would have thought of it?

The great scholar who was once the crown prince and tutor was actually such an old man in private.

If it weren't for his closed disciple, Cui Yuanheng would have doubted whether he had recognized the wrong person.

Mr. Wang angrily blew his beard and said, "No, when did I cheat on me?"

"What's the point of playing chess like this boring? There's not even a good wine."

"Your mother's shop has heard that new wine has been brought in, and you don't say you're sending it to me for a taste. It's unfilial son."

"Oh, by the way, why don't you bring your wife?"

"Oh, since I ate the dishes she cooked last time, I have no taste in other dishes now."

The old man looked sad, but the young man was speechless.

However, when I thought of Ye Xiaolou, I couldn't help but say, "I will remind her to come and visit you often after I leave."

Mr. Wang stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "This is almost the same."
Chapter completed!
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