After speaking, a glimmer of light flashed in Guo Zhiping's eyes, and then he looked at Guo Zhanshan and continued very seriously:
"I have an idea, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."
"Speak! There is nothing we can't talk about between father and son!" Hearing this, Guo Zhanshan waved his hand and said decisively:
"I want to take out these things that Hong Min hid in the secret warehouse and return them all to Ye Mingsheng! I will go and deliver them myself!" Guo Zhiping said in a deep voice:
As soon as he said this, Guo Zhanshan, who was sitting on the chair, had a look of surprise on his weather-beaten face. He said with some confusion:
"Zhiping, what do you mean? This Ye Mingsheng is from the Zhenwu Army. From the fifth-grade General Huwei to Hong Min, Ye Mingsheng will never look down on him...and... If you go and deliver it yourself, the risk is too great, don’t worry about ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst!"
"Dad, the ancients said that sending goose feathers thousands of miles away is a sign of lightness in courtesy but heavy in affection!"
"What your son I gave to Ye Mingsheng is not a thing, it is a piece of my heart from our father and son!"
"Besides, I have always had a close relationship with Ye Mingsheng. I want to see what kind of person this General Huwei is!"
"In addition, judging from Ye Mingsheng's past, he is not a person who kills indiscriminately, and can also tolerate people from all religions and nine schools. Plus with Ye Tie helping me, there is basically no risk in my trip!" Guo Zhiping explained confidently;
Hearing what his son said, Guo Zhanshan thought for a while, then reluctantly nodded and said:
"Zhiping, you must be careful, and come back immediately if you see something is wrong!"
"Dad, don't worry. My third uncle told me my fortune and said that I will live for at least a century. The person who killed me hasn't been born yet!" Guo Zhiping comforted his old father.
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Liaoyang Province, Dongning
It is September, and the trees in the city are slowly falling in the air under the bleak autumn wind. They have already appeared on the street at Mao Shi. Vendors driving carriages into the city are selling cabbage, green onions, and other vegetables along the street. Ginger, radish and other winter vegetables.
In the study of Xing Mansion, a large three-entry mansion in the north of the city.
As soon as the second quarter of the morning came, Xing Dalin opened his eyes and felt the warmth in his arms. A proud smile appeared on the corners of Xing Dalin's mouth, and his big hands began to be dishonest, and he moved wantonly among the sheets. Let’s walk around···········
"Master Xing..."
After the beautiful woman who had been tortured all night was woken up, although she instinctively resisted Xing Dalin's roughness, she still let out a sweet cry from her mouth.
After being called out by the beautiful woman, Xing Dalin, who had just shown his prowess a few hours ago, became excited again.
Although Ye Mingsheng was disgraced by Governor Song Wenhui, Xing Dalin had to be said to be a very capable person. After being transferred to deal with the Gongsun family, he quickly used various means to contain it. The speed of development of the Gongsun family also allowed him to regain the trust and appreciation of Song Wenhui.
Xing Dalin, who was in a good mood, forgot about his frustration with Ye Mingsheng, and took advantage of his wife not paying attention to get his son's wet nurse into bed.
After another quarter of an hour, Xing Dalin finally growled and lay softly on the bed.
Just when he entered the sage time and was recalling the wonderful taste just now, he heard a familiar sound of footsteps coming from outside the room. The footsteps were approaching from far away and were coming towards him.
When Xing Dalin heard the sound of footsteps, his expression immediately became alert. He lightly slapped the beautiful woman's erect snowball. This wet nurse was also a smart person. Xing Dalin didn't need to say more. He climbed out of the bed very skillfully, took his clothes and crept out of the back door of the room...
Not long after the wet nurse left, the visitor walked to the door of the study. The next second, the person didn't even say hello, but just opened the door and entered.
"Madam, what's the matter?" Xing Dalin lay on the bed, pretending to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes, and asked a dignified and ordinary-looking woman who broke into the room:
The person who came was none other than his married wife—Xing Liu!
When Xing Dalin was not appreciated by Song Wenhui and he was still a poor boy, Mrs. Xing Liu married him. At the beginning, the two of them were in love with each other, and they gave birth to three children in three years.
However, as Xing Dalin became more and more prosperous, more and more people surrounded Xing Dalin, while the Xing Liu family became increasingly old and frail, with yellow pearls...
However, although Mrs. Xing Liu is a woman, she is also a capable person. She can cry, make trouble, and hang herself to the fullest. With three children to help her, it can be said that Xing Dalin is very strict and forced to do so. Xing Dalin could only do small things in private and did not dare to have any ideas of taking a concubine.
Xing Dalin, who was caught, has excellent acting skills, and there is no trace of embarrassment in his expression. However, although his acting skills are good, the smell in the air cannot deceive anyone at all... ····
Smelling the familiar smell in the air, although Ms. Xing Liu did not lift the quilt covering Xing Dalin, she understood what had just happened in the study, and a trace of sadness suddenly appeared on his dignified face.
Although she was in a very uncomfortable mood, Mrs. Xing Liu was also a woman with general knowledge and did not embarrass her husband so early in the morning. She bowed her head and said:
"Someone left a wooden box outside the door and asked you to open it. The box is placed in the main hall. Come and take a look!"
After saying this, Mr. Xing Liu turned around and left. Before leaving, she carefully closed the door of the study room to prevent other servants and maids in the mansion from knowing about Xing Dalin's scandal.
Seeing Ms.
After a brief tidying up, Xing Dalin got dressed, walked out of the study, and walked towards the main hall of the mansion.
Although he didn't know what was in the wooden box and who gave it to him.
But Xing Dalin didn't care very much. He was a counselor in the Governor's Mansion and a popular figure around Song Wenhui, the Liaoyang native emperor. There were countless people who came to him to do things on weekdays. Nine times out of ten, this wooden box was given to him by someone else. The gift.
Maybe the box contains gold, jewelry and the like.
Thinking of this, Xing Dalin had some expectations for this wooden box!
