"Tell me... is there a magical power in this world that can make you unable to feel any anger again as soon as you see him, no matter how excessive a person does to you..."
"Little Marquis, this is love."
"I love your mother's love affair!"
"..."
In the Dingshan Marquis's residence, the young Marquis sat behind the desk in the study room, furious.
The deacon of the Hou Mansion across from him said something wrong and was scolded bloody by him, so he had to stand there with his head bowed and laugh in apology.
"Go away, go away." The young Marquis waved his hands impatiently.
If the people on the opposite side encountered amnesty, they quickly escaped.
Only the young Marquis Xia An was left sitting there alone, lost in thought.
I have never been a good-tempered person, so why do I always become angry and disappear when I meet Chu Liang?
There is definitely a ghost.
Thinking of what I had experienced in the past two days, I might not have been so angry if I had vented on the spot. But every time I was suppressed, I would only think of it later... The more I took a step back, the more angry I became.
Now the little Marquis is so angry that his teeth are itching.
Stealing my limelight...defiling my gifts...taking advantage of my invitations...if it were just these things, although Xia An was extremely angry, he would still have sense and knew that it would be unwise to enmity with others because of these disputes. Lift.
But……
Today Chu Liang also asked about Liu Xiaoyu.
This is the absolute destiny of his Dingshan Hou Mansion!
These royal princes who were enfeoffed to the remote southern region were actually marginal branches of the huge Yu Dynasty royal family. The royal family of the Yu Dynasty had always had titles but no power, and had no power to govern the place. Coupled with the poverty of the fiefdom, in fact, these royal families in the Southern Region have never been rich.
Of course, if it was just daily life, it would be enough to maintain a rather luxurious level.
But Xia An's father, the contemporary Dingshan Marquis, happened to be involved in a very bad thing.
He cultivates immortality.
It won't be difficult if you have great talent or no talent at all. The most pitiful thing about everything is that your talent is not enough to make you achieve real success, but it gives you a glimmer of hope to be different.
This is the case with the contemporary Dingshan Hou. His cultivation qualifications are considered to be average. Generally, he will stop at the third or fourth level in cultivation. But he was not willing to end his life like this, so he just relied on a large amount of resources to break through the earth barrier and reach the seventh realm of vast seas and skies.
Easier said than done?
Over the past few decades, he had almost wiped out all the savings of several generations of the entire Marquis Mansion.
Thanks to the past few years, he found a new business.
Dingshanhou contacted more than a dozen declining royal families in the Southern Territory, and went around to catch women from the Southern Territory and sell them to the Eastern Territory to make profits.
With a lobby owner from the East Whale Gang cooperating with him, this business has been airtight.
In recent years, he has almost withdrawn completely and devoted himself to the great cause of cultivating immortals. He left the human trafficking business to his good son Xia An.
Xiaohou Ye has been running the business for several years, and this is the first time he has encountered a crisis.
If this crime is leaked, the Dingshan Hou Mansion will encounter a huge crisis.
If it's just the little goblin who doesn't know whether he's alive or dead, it's not something to be afraid of, but if any Shushan disciples notice, this matter will be serious.
After thinking for a long time, the young Marquis's face gradually became gloomy under the flickering candlelight.
"Master Lu." He called softly.
A black figure immediately appeared behind the young Marquis.
"I want them dead."
…
A few days passed by, and on the hillside outside Lijiazhuang, a stage had been erected high, with more than a dozen thick lampposts surrounding it. Below it was an open space, enough to accommodate half of the people of Nanguan City. .
People have already arrived at the venue to wait. The enthusiastic Nanyinfang fans have pulled up big banners and prepared flowers and colorful silks. Some people who have free time have already begun to reserve seats in advance, fearing that they will be late and not get a good seat.
Some accompanying musicians from Nanyinfang were playing here, and singers and dancers were rehearsing beside them. Some spectators had already gathered around, making it very lively.
In the evening, Xue Lingxue's first tour will start here.
On the hillside facing the stage, a row of elegant seats with awnings and bead curtains had been arranged early, specifically for some of Nanguan City's big shots and nobles who had spent a lot of money to sit.
Nanyinfang's performances never charge money, but if you want exclusive seats, it is reasonable for the organizer to charge some ticket fees. Nanyinfang just turns a blind eye to this kind of thing.
Thanks to the relationship between Lijiazhuang, Chu Liang and Lin Bei also shared a small cubicle among them.
At this time, Liu Xiaoyu was sitting on the seat in this compartment, with a table in front of him, and Lin Bei was putting a small tray on the table.
"Preserved fruits, candied fruits, candies, dried meat..." He put them out one by one.
"There is also my treasured fruit tea." Chu Liang also served it to drink.
"Hey, you haven't even given me a drink of this stuff," Lin Beidao said.
"One sword coin and one jar. She doesn't have Shushan's money, and it's not like you don't have any." Chu Liang said with a smile.
"Huh." Lin Bei hugged him with his arms and expressed his grievance.
"Forget it, I'll give you a can too." Chu Liang took out another can.
Lin Bei then took it and smiled.
"After drinking, write me an 800-word review and distribute it to your fellow disciples at Jade Sword Peak." Chu Liang continued.
"Okay, you really caught the toad and pooped it out, and you didn't lose any advantage." Lin Bei exclaimed.
"We are all buddies." Chu Liang imitated his example and patted his chest.
The two of them were talking and laughing here, but Liu Xiaoyu, who was sitting there, was always depressed, with his mouth flat and his eyes sad.
When Lin Bei saw this, he said helplessly: "Miss Xiaoyu, I have prepared all this for you, what else do you want?"
"I want my sister..." Liu Xiaoyu said pitifully.
Chu Liang and Lin Bei had no good solution for this. In fact, they only agreed to help her inquire about her at that time, but now they have not found her whereabouts, and they cannot leave this homeless girl alone, so they have to stay in Lijiazhuang.
With her level of naivety, she was afraid that she would be kidnapped and trafficked within two miles of her home.
She was still careless in the first two days, but as time went by, the little girl seemed to have some bad premonitions and became more and more languid.
While the three of them were inspecting the site, a waiter from Lijiazhuang came over and delivered a letter.
"Someone sent a letter and said it should be given to Young Master Chu." The waiter said.
Chu Liang received the letter and when he saw the content, he couldn't help but think that the koi is indeed a koi, whatever he wants comes to him.
"What did you say?" Lin Bei asked.
"The letter says that someone met a woman who looks similar to Miss Xiaoyu on the edge of the Qinnan River. She may be her sister. Let's take her to identify her now," Chu Liang said.
"As expected of a koi." Lin Bei also smiled when he heard this, "Then let's take her to have a look. They can reunite as sisters before tonight's tour."
"I'll just take her there." Chu Liang said, "You can stay here."
"Why?" Lin Bei asked.
"I... think this news is a bit strange." Chu Liang pondered for a moment and said, "If I don't come back for a long time, you should hurry back to Shushan to report the news."
"I'm reporting again." Lin Bei was startled when he heard this.
Huh.
Why should I say it again?
