Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8575 Obstacles
"We must find ways to get rid of Luo Fengtang's family. The first thing to do is to drive a wedge between Luo Fengtang and the false emperor Qi Xingyun, so that they can't be of the same mind."

The son of the world said coldly.

There was deep hatred in his eyes, and he wished to cut Luo Fengtang's family into pieces.

He failed several times, and all of them fell under Luo Fengtang's hands...

Now Luo Fengtang has become a big obstacle for him.

"My lord, let's use a divorce plan and send someone to assassinate Luo Fengtang."

Jin Jiu suggested.

"Come on both sides."

"Choose the right person for the job, and it's just a matter of alienation. People who assassinate must be cautious. Luo Fengtang is a military commander with high martial arts skills. Don't send out ordinary killers. It would be embarrassing to go."

The son of the world said lightly.

"Do you want to send someone to assassinate Luo Fengtang's family?"

Wu Erdao.

"You mean Yang Ruoqing, the helmsman of Yang's firm?"

"If it's her, then don't go."

"Don't say it's hard to kill, even if it succeeds, what's the benefit? Isn't this intentionally angering Luo Fengtang!"

"At that time, Luo Fengtang, who has no family and has no scruples, will seek revenge on us like a mad dog, and we will lose more than we gain!"

Shizi directly denied this plan.

"Master, let's let his family go and kill Luo Fengtang." Wu Er nodded.

"That's right, keep an eye on Luo Fengtang."

"He is in the light, we are in the dark, and the tiger has a nap. Once he shows his flaws, his death will come."

Shizi sneered.

"Don't worry, my son, I will do my best to choose the most suitable killer."

Everyone expressed their opinions.

"Attention, test Luo Fengtang's true strength first, and then choose a suitable killer." The son reminded.

……

Luo Fengtang walked slowly on the street with his hands behind his back.

Following him are Ouyang Heng and Mi Qi.

Mi Qi has already handed over the specific affairs of the hidden guards in Sixiang City to Ruyan, and their next most important task is to protect Luo Fengtang.

"The best Liji Rice Cake, don't miss it when you pass by."

"Delicious fried chestnuts, please come to me."

"..."

On the street, people began to walk around sparsely, and some shops opened one after another.

Everyone's faces were full of joy.

"This city has the smell of fireworks again."

Luo Fengtang sighed.

"If the Lord hadn't defeated the enemy army, how could the people be well-being."

Mickey said with a smile.

He was dressed as a servant girl, while Ouyang Heng was dressed as a book boy, and Luo Fengtang put on a headscarf, looking like a gentleman who was studying.

The original vigor and the killing spirit of the golden and iron horse have all been restrained.

"Let's go to the teahouse."

Luo Fengtang pointed to the crowded teahouse road in front of him.

After entering the teahouse, they chose a good place, and the three of them sat down and ordered some tea and fruits.

On the stage in the middle, the jugglers went down, and an old storyteller came up.

The allegro in Mr. Storyteller's hands hit a dozen.

"Today we don't talk about the many heroes of the Southern Dynasty, but only the Great General Luo of the current Dynasty."

"...The heroes from all over the world came rushing in, and I saw General Luo shouting: 'Good time!', brandishing a broad knife with a wide door, and cutting down, Wu Lihan, the strong man on the prairie, didn't even groan, from head to toe , was split in half alive..."

Hearing that the storyteller was going to talk about himself at first, Luo Fengtang became interested, but after listening for a while, his gaze became strange, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

Mickey, who was sitting by the side, almost burst out laughing, holding back with all her might, her shoulders trembling.

Ouyang Heng's eyes were also straightened, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Changping Village, old Wang's house.

As mentioned earlier, Yang Huamei's biggest weakness in her life is Yang Huamei. She is not afraid of the condemnation of the whole world, but she is afraid of Yang Huamei frowning at her and complaining to her.

And in this world, the Tan family still has one of the biggest nemesis.

That nemesis is none other than her own granddaughter, Yang Ruoqing, who she dislikes the most but has nothing to do with her!
No, Yang Huamei had a complicated expression on her face, wondering whether she should continue to stand in front of Tan's camp. Yang Ruoqing suddenly walked to the masonry pot in front of the door, kicked the masonry pot and said to Yang Huamei: "Auntie, you Come over and see what fuel is in this clay pot, and then decide whether you want to continue to maintain my milk!"

Yang Huamei was a little taken aback, but at this moment, Tan's expression suddenly changed.

She spat at Yang Ruoqing and scolded: "Fatty, you are the one sent by heaven to restrain me!"

The old lady rushed over while cursing, and stretched out her hand to the masonry basin.

Yang Ruoqing realized that the old lady was trying to destroy the evidence, sneered, and kicked the clay pot to Yang Huamei's feet.

The masonry pot overturned, and the half-burnt thing inside fell out.

Although it was burnt black and wrinkled, and there was still the tea that Liu splashed to extinguish the fire, but Yang Huamei recognized at a glance that it was the little clothes she prepared for her grandson to wear during the New Year.

A blouse, tied at the side, and a pair of small crotch trousers with velvet sewn inside.

This set of small clothes was prepared by her at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month. She just took it out of the cabinet today and put it in the fire bucket to dry it. When it is warm, she will change it for the grandson tomorrow after the new year.

result, result...

Yang Huamei leaned over and took out the small clothes inside, and held them in her hands, her hands were shaking, her face was already pale, her lips were trembling all the time, and her back teeth were grinding.

She turned her head slowly, her bloodshot eyes looked fiercely and coldly at Tan Shi.

Tan originally wanted to turn back and stop Yang Huamei from scratching the clothes in the masonry pot, but Yang Huamei stared at her halfway. Yang Huamei's gaze was like a sharp sword, quenching the ice and poison, piercing through the old lady's body. The body froze the blood of the old lady, and the old lady froze in place, her hands still in the posture of trying to snatch it.

Finished!

This voice was the only thing left in Tan's buzzing head.

"Before I changed it, I would say a few words about you, but this time, I don't want to say anything, because it's not worth it."

Yang Huamei looked at Tan Shi coldly, and said word by word.

She pointed to the west room door again: "the door is there, you go out by yourself, from now on, you don't have me as an old girl, don't come to my house to find trouble if you have nothing to do, let's go, I don't want to see you!"

After Yang Huamei said all this, she turned around and left a cold back for Tan Shi.

Tan came back to her senses, her pupils dilated in anxiety, her lips moved, and a syllable just came out of her throat: "Mei..."

"go out!"

Yang Huamei suddenly burst into a hysterical roar.

Not to mention Mrs. Tan, the other people in the room, including Yang Ruoqing, were all affected by the sudden sound wave.

(End of this chapter)