Yuan Zhengrong hurriedly put down the curtain, feeling that this guy was quite a gentleman. His depressed attitude improved a bit, and he became more polite in his words: "Thank you, Ambassador Han."
Han Changmu nodded slightly, sat outside with the curtain, and took a handkerchief to cover Miss Seventh's wrist, then stretched out two slender fingers to rest on it, leaned forward slightly, tilted his head and squinted his eyes, like This old man with many years of experience is very good at fooling people.
He carefully sorted out the causes and consequences of this matter with the help of his pulse.
There is no doubt that this matter was set up by Yuan Zhengrong, but this person was so ruthless that he used his own daughter to set up the trap, which was a big surprise to Han Changmu. When he saw the girl last night, he really He didn't expect her identity at all.
However, he couldn't figure out why Yuan Zhengrong went to all the trouble to set up such a trap for him, just to ruin his reputation? It's not worth it. If he ruins his reputation, doesn't it also ruin his daughter's reputation?
This is a way to kill one thousand enemies and damage yourself eight hundred. Yuan Zhengrong has always been a smart man, how could he use such a stupid move.
After a while, Yuan Zhengrong became a little impatient and felt uneasy. Just when he was about to ask, Han Changmu suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Miscellaneous Love, how could the seventh lady be possessed by such a sinister thing?"
Yuan Zhengrong's face suddenly changed and he opened his mouth. He was also very strange. He was also innocent.
Although he had set up such a trap, he would never use any incense on his daughter. It was too despicable. Of course, sending his daughter to someone else's kang was not an aboveboard act.
It was as if his eyes were shrouded in mist, and the appearance of Mi Qingxiang made him even more frightened because of the frustration of failing to set up the trap.
At this moment, the housekeeper hurriedly rushed in and reported back in a panic through the screen: "Master, there are footprints on the back wall."
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Zhengrong was even more shocked. As the governor of a state, he was extremely afraid of death. The dignified governor's mansion had countless servants and was heavily guarded. Although it was not as heavily guarded as the imperial city, it was not comparable to the prince's mansion. Up and down.
He glared at the housekeeper with an angry look on his face, wondering what went wrong. How could the usually strict governor's mansion become like a brothel in the city, allowing people to come and go at will.
The housekeeper was frightened by the knife-like gaze. He didn't know what went wrong. How could something like this happen to the always stable Governor's Mansion.
Here, Han Changmu has already drawn up a recipe and handed it to Yuan Zhengrong for review: "Master Yuan, take a look, this is a recipe to cure the poison of love incense. If Master Yuan can trust me, please order someone to prepare the medicine and prepare it. "
Yuan Zhengrong's cheeks twitched twice, and he thanked him politely. Without even looking at it, he handed it over to the housekeeper and told him to find someone to prepare the medicine and prepare the medicine.
"Take two doses to get rid of the remaining poison in the body, and the seventh lady can wake up." Han Changmu continued calmly and without any expression: "Master Yuan, don't you go and take a look at the footprints behind you?"
"Ah, oh, go, go." Yuan Zhengrong couldn't find the words to refuse, so he agreed with great difficulty.
The group turned around the backyard again, bypassing several Taihu stones that were as tall as a person, and immediately saw a footprint printed on the snow wall.
Seeing this footprint, Han Changmu lowered his head and smiled. These three people were really good at pretending to be ghosts, and they actually created so many things in order to make the tricks realistic.
But with the incense and the footprints, the original family scandal suddenly turned into a public case. Yuan Zhengrong wanted to cover it up but couldn't. After all, he didn't want to cover it up in the first place. He publicized it with great fanfare. Now he can't cover it up again. It's too late.
Xie Mengxia shook her folding fan, stared at the white wall, and smiled thoughtfully: "In the past, there was a fragrance of infatuation, but in the past, I was cheating. Yun Gui, tell me, could it be that this seventh lady has a sweetheart and is having a private meeting with him?"
Leng Linjiang chuckled: "If you are your sweetheart, do you need all these burdens? Just hooking your fingers is enough."
Xie Mengxia chuckled: "That's true, but with such a fuss, the marriage between Miss Seven and Zheng Mingxin will be over."
Leng Linjiang sneered lightly: "I'm afraid that's what they had in mind. Knowing that Zheng Mingxin had such a problem, but unable to bring it out, they had no choice but to destroy their innocence to refuse the marriage."
Xie Mengxia chuckled: "This is a good idea."
In fact, Xie Mengxia and Leng Linjiang's guess was absolutely correct. This was Yuan Zhengrong's idea. When he first discussed the marriage with the Zheng family, he thought it was a great marriage, but it couldn't be better. Just after changing his horoscope, Wang Cong found out that the unlucky third son actually had a broken sleeve.
When Yuan Zhengrong heard the news, he was so angry that he smashed a food table with his palm.
No matter how worthless the daughter of his old Yuan family is, she cannot be wasted by marrying a broken sleeve.
He laid this plan for Han Changmu with the idea of killing two birds with one stone. Han Changmu had sex after drinking and slept with the daughter of a court official. His own reputation would naturally be ruined, and his daughter's reputation would be ruined, so it was reasonable. He called off his marriage to the third son of the Zheng family.
As for whether his daughter can marry a good family after her reputation has been ruined, he doesn't have to worry about it at all. He is a dignified third-grade governor, and there are many people who want to marry his daughter. As long as he is in power, there will be no one. Dare to bully his daughter.
As for whether Han Changmu could take responsibility for his daughter afterwards, he had never even thought about it. He did not care about the position of the Crown Princess of Han, and he did not dare to care about it.
But now, what was originally a well-planned plan has turned into a one-sided defeat. The marriage is definitely not going to happen, but the calculation has not worked either.
He was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked over everyone's shoulders and looked at Wang Cong with an increasingly evil look.
This is something that fails to accomplish anything but fails to accomplish anything.
Han Changmu watched Yuan Zhengrong's expression change several times and guessed a bit of what he was thinking, but he didn't reveal anything on his face and said calmly: "Master Yuan, let's climb over the wall and go out to have a look."
Yuan Zhengrong had no way out, so he could only move forward with Han Changmu leading him by the nose.
He snorted angrily and ordered someone to bring a long ladder.
A group of people climbed out along the ladder. Although this street was quiet and deserted, suddenly so many people climbed over the wall from the governor's mansion, it was inevitable that some people would watch.
Yuan Zhengrong had been embarrassed and embarrassed today, and now he was being watched again. He had to spread some gossip and be criticized. His face was extremely gloomy, and he glanced at Wang Cong.
Wang Cong understood and took his servants to drive away the onlookers.
Meng Sui and three other people had already finished their food, left the street and returned to the governor's house.
Yuan Zhengrong checked carefully and found nothing. The group of people walked around to the main entrance of the Governor's Mansion and returned to the hall.
Although the family scandal has become a public case, Yuan Zhengrong obviously has no intention of reporting the crime. People will not report it to the officials, not to mention that the woman's innocence is implicated. He just wants to see the excitement and no one asks any questions.
The matter ultimately came to an end.
After everyone dispersed with lingering thoughts, only Yuan Zhengrong and Wang Cong were left in the hall.
Without saying a word, Yuan Zhengrong slapped Wang Cong on the face.
Wang Cong's face was turned aside, and he suddenly knelt on the ground without daring to speak.
Yuan Zhengrong angrily scolded him: "You are already in your thirties, and you have already married a wife, raised children, and started a family. How come you can't even do this? How can you let me rest assured in the future?"
Wang Cong knew that he had done something wrong. It was reasonable for Yuan Zhengrong to hit or scold him. He was unable to defend himself and could only admit his mistake: "Yes, A Cong knew he was wrong. It was A Cong who did something wrong. Brother, calm down, don’t get so angry.”
Yuan Zhengrong let out a long sigh, raised his hand and gently touched the top of Wang Cong's head.
He knew very well that his half-brother was brave, resourceful, and courageous, but he was only burdened by his family background and lacked luck. He was always suppressed by Mu Chun. He sat in this position for several years and was not allowed to be promoted or reused.
This was the child he had raised with one hand. He couldn't bear it anymore. He reached out and touched Wang Cong's swollen face, and said sincerely: "A Cong, you and I are blood brothers. If anything happens, you can't do it." I’m hiding something from my brother.”
Wang Cong never thought that if he messed up an errand, Yuan Zhengrong would be implicated and would not trust him. He was so anxious that he turned pale and said sternly: "Brother, you single-handedly brought up A Cong. How could he be so unfaithful to you?" Yixin, even if Acong dies, I will not betray you."
Yuan Zhengrong looked at Wang Cong steadily, sighed, and helped Wang Cong up: "Ah Cong, I don't doubt that you have second thoughts about me, but I don't trust you, so my mother left you and my two brothers. Well, any one of the things I have done now is a capital crime of confiscating the house and exterminating the family. This is why I still refuse to recognize you. If the incident happens one day, you can still save your life."
Wang Cong naturally knew how powerful these were, and he nodded deeply: "Brother, A Cong knows."
Yuan Zhengrong gently patted Wang Cong on the shoulder: "Originally, I wanted to tell you this after the New Year, but things have changed. I think it's better to tell you earlier."
Wang Cong was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Brother, tell me, what are your instructions? Ah Cong will definitely not make any mistakes again."
Yuan Zhengrong said: "I thought that the King of Han would be lost in the Moheyan Moraine this time, but I didn't expect that he would come back alive. The Crown Prince of Han seems to be an extraordinary person, and he is very capable. With his help, the King of Han will be able to survive." Sooner or later, King Qin will be suppressed again. His Highness, the current good situation is hard-won. Once things fail, I don’t know if there will be a chance to turn over. We brothers cannot hang ourselves on the tree of King Qin, we have to find another way out. "
Wang Congshen thought it was true and nodded repeatedly: "Brother, I also think that King Qin's big tree is not very reliable, but I'm afraid it will be too late if I turn around and seek refuge with King Han."
