There was no reason why Marquis Ning Yuan didn't know what the emperor already knew. Xu Yanquan was sitting opposite Marquis Ning Yuan. The father and son were sitting in the hall, and the whole hall was silent.
After about half an hour, Marquis Ning Yuan suddenly stood up: "Come here, bring me my mountain axe!"
Xu Yanquan quickly stopped the servant who was about to get the axe: "What is father doing with the mountain axe?"
"What to do?" Marquis Ningyuan sneered, "Chop meat into dumplings!"
Xu Yanquan was clever and quickly stopped Marquis Ningyuan: "Father, Uncle Meng is the only one. If you chop his meat and make dumplings, then the Yongchang Marquis Mansion will have no successors!"
"The one who adopts you, you take the surname of Yongchang Houfu. I don't need any descendants. If you don't have descendants, you will be nothing more than a handful of ashes in a hundred years, and you won't need to worship me. But what do you say today? I'm going to chop him up too." Ning Yuanhou looked at Xu Yanquan coldly and said, "Open it for me!"
Xu Yanquan was speechless, but even so, he refused to let go of Ning Yuanhou's hand: "Father! I know that you are angry now, but no matter what, you can't chop people up! He After all, he is Uncle Meng’s son, and he is the only son. Even if you don’t look out for Uncle Meng’s face, you should do it for Mrs. Yongchang Hou’s sake!”
Marquis Ningyuan looked at Xu Yanquan for a long time, and then thought of Mrs. Meng after her husband died. Since the death of Marquis Yongchang, Mrs. Meng has been unable to cheer up every day, does not like to talk, and does not like to go out. If this time If she loses her son again, it will really cost Mrs. Meng her life!
Marquis Ning Yuan sat down in frustration: "Is it possible that we just watch him scheme against Mo Mo? I am just a daughter who I raise like a treasure, and why is that boy targeting her like this?"
"We don't know now whether it was consensual, or whether Mo Mo was plotted by that bastard boy. If it is consensual, let's beat them up. When things get serious, wouldn't it embarrass Mo Mo!" Xu Yanquan looked at Ning Yuan. Hou, comforted softly.
"Impossible. How old is Mo Mo? How could he possibly know whether these are available..."
"Father, Mo Mo and Hairpin are both more than two years old!" Xu Yanquan interrupted Ning Yuanhou.
Marquis Ningyuan suddenly fell silent.
In his impression, Xu Qingmo was still the little girl who would hold his thigh and ask for sweets. How come she was suddenly more than two years old?
After a long time, Marquis Ningyuan couldn't help but ask: "Then what are your plans? Is it possible to let that bastard come to propose marriage? Isn't it just a broken hairpin? There are them everywhere in the world. Why does he say it's us? As long as Mo Mo refuses to acknowledge it as a gift from my girl, even if Meng Hetong wants to break the law, there is nothing he can do!"
Xu Yanquan was silent for a long time, and then said: "Meng Hetong found the store where he bought hairpins early. The store said that there was only one such hairpin in their store, and he could guarantee that they were the only ones in the entire capital. Have one!”
Having said this, it means that Xu Qingmo can't talk about this hairpin. Marquis Ningyuan, who finally calmed down, instantly became furious again. He stood up suddenly: "I'm going to chop that little boy to death." Bastard!"
Xu Yanquan had no choice but to stop Ning Yuanhou again: "Father!"
"how!"
"In the afternoon, I already had a fight with him. He was not afraid of taking his life with a knife. Meng Hetong is determined to marry our Mo Mo." Xu Yanquan looked at Ning Yuanhou and spoke word by word. said.
"Why did that bastard marry Mo Mo? Just because he looks like a woman?" Marquis Ning Yuan was so angry that he pointed at the open space not far away and cursed angrily.
Xu Yanquan just felt like a scapegoat was thrown at him. People in this world always like to compare the two of them, and appearance is one of them. Although Ning Yuanhou is already middle-aged, his skin has become fairer after staying in the capital for a while. A little, and you can vaguely see your beautiful appearance when you were young.
After Marquis Ning Yuan finished scolding him, he probably felt that something was wrong. Finally, he was so angry that he slapped the table: "No, no matter what, I won't agree to it! That bastard, who lives in brothels and prostitutes all day long, actually wants to marry me." Girl, let him have his big spring and autumn dream."
Xu Yanquan was helpless, but he didn't say anything more. After all, what Marquis Ning Yuan said was true. Meng Hetong was a libertine who always flirted with women, making other girls' hearts flutter, and then left without touching his body, saying After all, it is indeed not a good thing.
Therefore, when Xu Yanquan heard that Meng Hetong said that he wanted to marry Xu Qingmo, he wanted to kill him with a knife. But if he thought about it carefully, although Meng Hetong was a bit more promiscuous, he had never had anyone beside him until now.
"Father, is it possible that the Meng Hetong we saw was just what he wanted us to see?" Xu Yanquan suddenly said.
Ning Yuanhou raised his head: "What do you mean?"
"How can a person who has been addicted to wine and sex all year round be able to lift a knife and fight with all his strength for two whole hours?" Xu Yanquan looked into Ning Yuanhou's eyes and said word by word.
Marquis Ning Yuan frowned.
Xu Yanquan is right. You must know that if you delay practicing kung fu for one day, it will be completely different. Xu Yanquan has never stopped practicing kung fu since he was a child. He went into battle at the age of sixteen. Until now, he is in the capital. Inside, there are few opponents.
As for Meng Hetong, being able to deal with him for more than two hours when he was attacking with all his strength, it would be really unbearable if he didn't have some real ability.
Marquis Ning Yuan did not speak, and Xu Yanquan was silent as well. It was not until Madam Xu's people came that Marquis Ning Yuan stood up: "Don't let anyone know about this matter, including your mother and Mo Mo!"
Xu Yanquan did not refute. After all, he himself felt that this matter was a bit strange, but he couldn't explain why it was strange.
After Marquis Ningyuan left, Princess Zhengyang dared to sneak into the hall. She looked at Xu Yanquan, who was completely beard and tail, and let out a long breath: "I just heard the Marquis say that he wanted to get the mountain ax outside. It scared me, I was so shocked, I thought you had done something to make the Marquis unhappy!"
Xu Yanquan looked at the exhausted Princess Zhengyang and gently touched her face: "What are you thinking? That's my father. Do you think his mountain ax is going to chop me up?"
Princess Zhengyang looked at Xu Yanquan and smiled: "I'm worried!"
Xu Yanquan touched Princess Zhengyang's head and said with a doting look on her face: "I know!"
