Yu'er couldn't urge Aunt Cheng, but just sat aside anxiously, holding tea in her hand, and didn't care whether it was cold.

"This matter has to fall on Guangcheng!"

Aunt Cheng thought for a while and felt that it was neither left nor right. After all, it was the emperor's housework. No matter how stupid his husband pretended to be foolish, he could not care about the emperor's daughter's marriage. Besides, he gave Princess Qinghe to Huai Liang a few days ago. Now the Cheng family has come forward to ruin the marriage of the eldest son of the Changsun family, which is unreasonable.

"Aunt, what should I do if this matter is Guangcheng?"

Yu'er still didn't understand. Should she ask Guangcheng to ask His Majesty to propose marriage to His Majesty before giving the marriage? But my aunt didn't show any verbal words, and she was inclined to refuse!

"In this younger generation, Guangcheng is a little capable, and the juniors of each family admire Guangcheng a little. Changsun Wuji is very arrogant and can't hold anyone in his eyes. Only Guangcheng can see him. So, if Guangcheng can find Changsun Wuji and make it clear, Changsun Wuji and His Majesty are the relationship between his uncle and brother-in-law. As long as Changsun Wuji speaks, Your Majesty will not trash Changsun Wuji. As for the queen, there is nothing to say, Yu'er, do you understand?"

Aunt Cheng suddenly grasped the point of the matter, but it was also a very troublesome thing. The main reason was that Changsun Wuji and Ning Wen had always had a wrong relationship, and it was still a business matter. In short, Ning Wen had to lower his head and say something soft, but it was also very dangerous, and Mrs. Cheng also understood.

"Auntie, it's a rare thing to ask Guangcheng and Changsun Wuji to bow their heads. Yu'er still knows the temperament of my husband."

Yu'er was very worried, and this matter seemed to be getting more and more troublesome.

"There is always a concession for one party. The prince-in-law is not a big deal in the Changsun family, but this face is always required. Could it be that the Changsun family will directly defeat His Majesty's face? So, I have to persuade Guangcheng to do so."

"Also, if Changsun Wuji learned about this, he would not say whether he could be beautiful. If something happens, he should be careful. Therefore, he has to hurry up and go tomorrow at the latest!"

Mrs. Cheng reminded.

Yu'er thought about it carefully and felt that this was the only way to do it, so she hurriedly asked Sangouzi to drive and prepare to go home to tell Ning Wen.

As soon as he left the house, Sangouzi quickly whipped the horse. Before he could get out of the corner of the Cheng family compound, he suddenly ran into a man in his forties. Although Yu'er had something to do, she had to stop the carriage and let Sangouzi have a good look.

The man was lying on the ground, screaming non-stop. It was midday and there were many people coming and going. Gradually, he surrounded the crowd and buzzed.

"Oh, which wife is this? Looking at the frame, it must be an imperial decree."

"What's wrong with the imperial edict? If you hit someone, you should ask the clinic's people to come and have a look!"

Yu'er was sitting in the car, and she felt extremely anxious. Through the curtains, she saw more and more people surrounding her, almost blocking the road.

"Bad, this guy ran out by himself and got down the frame. Why don't you get up quickly? What's the point of installing it?"

Sangouzi felt very aggrieved. He could see clearly that there was no one at the corner. Somehow, the horse turned his head and saw a figure rushing over and rushing directly under the wheel. The more people around him were screaming, the more annoyed Sangouzi felt. He was originally holding this person from his armpit, so he planned to help the person up. Sangouzi vaguely felt that Madam had something urgent today, so don't let this person delay it.

Sangouzi's words caused great disgust among the crowd. For a moment, they began to curse, and some people rolled up their sleeves and wanted to take action. At this critical moment, only someone heard a whisper:

"live!"

Suddenly the crowd calmed down, looking around to find the roaring person, and walked out from behind the Yuer frame a middle-aged strong man in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a face full of flesh, a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, and a door stick in his hand. The very expensive silk silk sleeves were rolled up. The person who came was no one else, but the head of the Cheng family, and Cheng Zhijie, the Duke of Lu.

"What are you doing? Isn't it just a collision? Why are you surround me? Why are you going to disperse soon? I plan to go to the street patrol yamen to be a witness?"

Cheng Zhijie said gloomyly, and for a moment, the onlookers scattered like birds and beasts. There was no way. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that if you don’t enter the official sect in life or die, you won’t want to deal with the yamen.

The streets were also clean, and except for people passing by, no one watched them from time to time.

"Hurry up, then who should send it to the clinic to the clinic. I have nothing to do with my body. I will pay a few dollars. Then who, you, let me see!"

As he said that, Mr. Cheng was about to reach out. The man who was originally lying on the ground shivered slightly and said tremblingly:

"I'm a little painful here, I'm afraid I'll have to be treated well. This elder brother has to have a certificate for me!"

The old man pulled the trouser legs of a young man beside him and said pitifully.

Yu'er in the carriage saw that there was no one watching, so she got off the car. When she saw that the person was Mr. Cheng, she quickly gave him a blessing and saluted the old man.

"Well, Ning's wife, hurry up and get on the bus. I'm waiting for you to take care of this matter. What should you do when you wait! Go away!"

Mr. Cheng frowned. Yu'er felt that Mr. Cheng was frowning like this on purpose, so she glanced at Mr. Cheng again, not knowing what was wrong.

"Brother, they can't leave. If I have a few shortcomings, I will never leave wherever I go to find someone!"

The middle-aged man who was originally lying on the ground quickly climbed in front of the carriage, blocking his way, and the crying sounds became louder and louder.

For a moment, several good people surrounded him slightly, but did not approach him. He just watched around the carriage. Mr. Cheng's brows were even more tight, and he held the door stick in his hand to the ground and shouted:

"Howling! I'm not in charge of Duke Lu's name. Let's go, I'll go to the street patrol yamen with you. I'll take care of anything if I have anything to do!"

Mr. Cheng grabbed the collar of the middle-aged man on the ground, waved the door stick in his hand, and scared several people who were about to watch and didn't dare to move. Mr. Cheng turned his head, squeezed at Yu'er, and said in a deep voice:

"Go back quickly, don't delay, Lan Wu, follow along, don't delay!"

Butler Lan, who had been standing by the old man's support after the old man's birth, nodded, responded, picked up the horse whip left by Sangouzi on the ground, grabbed Sangouzi, who was still stunned, bowed to Yu'er, jumped onto the carriage and waved the whip, and waited for Yu'er to sit firmly and quickly headed to Ning's house.

Mr. Cheng grabbed the middle-aged man here, and the man winked at the young people around him. When seven people looked around, they planned to slowly surround Mr. Cheng.

Lu Sheng, who was hiding in the corner of the wall in the distance, suddenly became anxious. He had originally planned to surround Yu'er, but he had no idea. He just lost his mind. Seeing that his subordinates were blind and wanted to trouble the demon king of the world. Isn't this just seeking death? There was no one around him who was circulating the message for a while, and the flaws were revealed. Lu Sheng's back was cold. Thinking of Li Ke's gloomy words, he would rather kill him than miss it.

If he had done this by himself, it would be difficult for Li Ke to forgive him. Thinking of this, Lu Sheng was very upset. Seeing his subordinates in the distance gradually surrounding Duke Lu in the center, Lu Sheng slapped his thigh and thought: Forget it, forgot, let's stand up, stomped his feet hard, closed his eyes, made up his mind, and turned his head and walked away quickly. Lu Sheng decided to take this short time to bring his family, clean up his body, and run away quickly.

Seeing a group of people surrounding him, Mr. Cheng laughed, picked up the door stick as thick as a bowl and swung it around, waving it while waving it, and not idle in his mouth, shouting loudly:

"Hahaha, let's see how I clean up these messes! You guys are all staying there and don't move!"

The guards who had originally planned to come forward to help were also stopped and stood aside with vigilance. Both of them were old guards who had been following Mr. Cheng for many years. They knew that the head of the family finally found an opportunity to practice today.

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Chapter completed!