"Yan Sandao, what about you?"
A sound was heard, and the atmosphere in the entire hall dropped to freezing point again.
Without exception, everyone felt that Yan Sandao would only die.
Pay back debts, kill people to pay for your life.
No matter who was right or wrong at the time, the person would be dead after all.
The one who died was the most precious young master of Xue Mansion.
At this moment, all the wives and concubines knew the status of Xue Mansion in Qingyang City.
In the eyes of everyone, a small concubine is not as important as the life of Mr. Xue Mansion.
In addition to life for life, I am afraid that the Zhong Mansion will have to spend a large sum of money to settle the matter.
Unless the master is willing to fight Xue Mansion to the death in order to protect his life.
Not to mention whether the master is willing or not.
Nowadays, they are no longer ignorant. From their daily conversations, how could they not know that although the master is an immortal master, his combat power and foundation are far from comparable to that of the Xue Mansion.
Moreover, the City Lord's Mansion will most likely side with Xue Mansion.
Even Yan Sandao himself felt that he would definitely die.
The only glimmer of hope left in my heart is that with the love and trust of my husband, I can find a way to survive or die in a more dignified way.
Although they were concubines, after comparing them secretly, she knew that among the seven concubines in the Zhong Mansion, her husband still liked her the most.
It's a pity that I couldn't give birth to a son and a half daughters for my husband, otherwise I might have hoped to have one more.
Yan San didn't dare to raise his head, he blamed himself for bringing such a big disaster to Zhong Mansion.
"Don't speak, are you mute?"
Zhong Yan drank low and said in a cold voice: "Are you taking what I said as fart? Have I ever told you how to behave outside?"
"Have you ever thought about the consequences before taking action? How much trouble it will bring to Zhong Mansion?"
"Do you really think that because I am a monk, you can do whatever you want?"
"That Xue Shanhu is born at the eighth level, even if I am ten years old, I am no match for him!"
"What's more, he has a deep foundation in Qingyang City and has countless disciples and warriors. If he leads people to kill Zhong Mansion, the whole government will die because of you!"
All the wives, concubines, and maids looked pale and panicked.
These remarks made them more aware of the seriousness of the matter.
Yan San's sword touched his head to the ground, "Dao'er... I will bear the blame for my humble concubine's death, so I am willing to pay for it with my life."
"Do you think things will be settled if you die? Haven't you seen Xue Shanhu's attitude?"
"Keep your head up!"
Yan Sandao raised his head and looked at his husband with a cold and beautiful face. In addition to the pitiful look of self-reproach and remorse on his face, there was also a trace of stubbornness hidden in his eyes.
This appearance struck a blow in Zhong Yan's heart, which was soft.
Yan Sandao was right. She was indeed the one he loved most among the many wives and concubines. In addition to her flawless and flawless body, her loyal following when she first entered the Zhong Mansion accounted for a lot of credit.
But there was a sneer on Zhong Yan's face, "Bandits are bandits! They are cruel and brainless! They are barbaric and ignorant!"
He stood up and walked forward, staring down at her.
"Don't blame your husband for being ruthless. If you want to befriend someone, you can only bear the blame."
As he said that, Zhong Yan raised his hand and patted her face three times. Although he didn't use any force, some red marks appeared on her fair and delicate face.
"Give you a chance to plead your case."
When their eyes met, Yan Sandao was slightly startled. A bright light flashed in his eyes as he lowered his head, "It all depends on the master's idea. I have no complaints at all."
"Go back to your room and stay there. You are not allowed to step out of the room without my permission!"
"yes……"
Zhong Yan scanned the crowd again, "You should take this as a warning and think clearly about what you say and do. Go down!"
Jiang Ping stood up and added: "I've been staying at home these days, don't go out and wander around."
"Yes, sir, madam!"
Everyone was slightly relieved, but could not completely settle down. They were worried that the killers of the Xue Mansion would come.
Jiang Ping looked worried, "Husband, this matter..."
Zhong Yan raised his hand to stop, "You should also go back to your room and rest, Xiaozhong!"
Seeing Li Shangwen standing in the corner, Zhong Yan made another move.
Enter the study room.
Zhong Yan sat at the desk, looked up, and asked with a smile: "Shangwen, have you seen enough of the excitement?"
Li Shangwen smiled playfully, showing no sign of nervousness or embarrassment from beginning to end, "Uncle, don't blame me, my nephew wants to learn from you."
"You're not bad, you're not as good as your father."
Li Shangwen's eyes were bright, "Thank you uncle for the compliment!"
Zhong Yan smiled, took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote down a line of text. Finally, he cast a spell to mark it, sealed the envelope and handed it to Zhong Xiaozhong.
"Send the letter, do you know how to do it?"
"Master taught me, Xiaozhong promises to complete the task!"
"Go ahead."
Li Shangwen poured a cup of tea and offered it to Zhong Yan, "Uncle, do you have a countermeasure in mind?"
Zhong Yan said, "You really impressed me. Based on my relationship with your father, since you are willing to learn well, I am willing to teach you."
"Although I believe in your father's strength, Mangdang Mountain is extremely dangerous and dangerous. Even if you are not careful at all, it is common for you to fall."
"If I can't come back, I can take care of my uncle for a while, but I can't take care of him for a lifetime. The Li family will still have to rely on you two brothers."
Li Shangwen looked solemn, raised his robe and knelt down on the ground: "My child understands! Please teach me, uncle!"
Zhong Yan's eyes flashed slightly, but he had some changes in Li Henian's stick education.
He didn’t have much contact with Li Shangwu and didn’t know much about him.
The Second Young Master Li in front of him, in just half a day, has been beyond expectations. He is less than seventeen years old, and his mind and wisdom are far beyond those of ordinary people of his age.
In my previous life, when I was seventeen years old, I was still in high school. I was immature and only knew how to play games.
However, the social status quo in the two worlds is very different. Here it is normal for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old to be the master of the house.
It would be nice for my own children to have something like this in the future.
"Get up." Zhong Yan gave him a hand.
Li Shangwen picked up the cup again, "Uncle, please drink tea!"
Zhong Yan nodded, took a sip, and asked, "What level of martial arts have you reached?"
"Back to uncle, the child's talent is average and he is still at the seventh level of physical training. My eldest brother reached the acquired third level a few days ago."
"If your qualifications are not good, then you have to work harder. Martial arts is different from cultivating immortals. Although they both talk about innate qualifications, martial arts can improve faster with external assistance than cultivating immortals. Combat power is the basis of strength. If combat power is not good, you can use tricks. No matter how high it is, it’s just empty talk.”
"Yes, my child has remembered it."
"Your father has been away for almost two years. Go back and discuss with your elder brother. The family business can be appropriately reduced."
"good!"
Zhong Yan put down his cup and said with a smile: "Go and run some errands for your uncle. Tell your uncle Bai if you can change the time and go to Fangshi tomorrow."
"Yes, let's go now, kid!"
Li Shangwen left the Zhong Mansion, walked a short distance, looked back, clenched his fists and cheered up.
His martial arts qualifications are not as good as those of his eldest brother, and his mother's background is far inferior to that of his eldest sister. It is natural that his father prefers him.
Never did he expect that he would win the appreciation of Uncle Zhong, who was always praised by his father.
the other side.
Zhong Yan thought the plan over and over in his mind before leaving the study. He saw the maid Xiao Huan and stopped him.
"Go and clean up a room for the second young master of the Li family to live in."
Xiaohuan was stunned, "Yes, Master!"
It's late afternoon.
Zhong Xiaozhong came back to resume his duties, and the letter was sent.
After going to Bai Mansion and going home to discuss the family business with his brother and aunt, Li Shangwen went to Zhong Mansion to reply.
When Xiaohuan saw this, he quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Wen, your room has been tidied up. Can your servant take you there now?"
Li Shangwen was stunned for a moment, then understood in the blink of an eye, and once again he was in awe of Zhong Yan.
He just thought about shamelessly telling his uncle that he wanted to live there.
"Excuse me, Miss Xiaohuan, I'll talk to my uncle and you can take me there again."
"Okay!"
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