reborn son

Chapter 364
Zhen Guogong stroked his beard and squinted at Jingguo Gong, punishing Dongyang in his heart, but it was another matter for Jinguo Gong to jump out, so he had to think of a way to get revenge on the old boy.

What do you want to do?Hehe, there is!Didn't Xie Shouren spy on Xie's inheritance?Hehe, grab it, grab it, I'll see how much inheritance you can grab, this pit is ready for you.

After thinking about the means of revenge, the flame in Duke Zhen's heart miraculously disappeared, as long as he doesn't suffer.

Lord Jingguo knelt there and felt that something was wrong. He came out to participate because Lord Maozhen didn't jump out to push the bull. Could there be someone behind him?

Lord Jingguo took a peek at the expression of Lord Zhen Guo, and saw a smirk flash across the face of Lord Zhen Guo, no, this bastard must have someone behind him, what could it be?

For a moment, he couldn't figure out the opponent's hole cards, and Duke Yasukuni's heart was beating up and down like a drum, which was a shame.

The emperor's eyes also fell on Duke Zhen. This old boy is not the one who suffers. How could Duke Jing let him go out to perform? Why didn't Mao come out to perform?

Today the emperor is doomed to be disappointed. Lord Zhen didn't jump out to confront him. Instead, he had a calm expression. This made Duke Jing's opponents and comrades in arms a little confused. What kind of demonic wind is this trying to blow?
Feng Mingjie stood in the center of the hall and looked around. He felt that the atmosphere was very strange, and he couldn't tell where the blame was. Isn't it just to punish Li Dongyang?As for this?
Feng Qingyu had dealt with Li Dongyang a few times, and knew that guy was evil, could something be wrong here?Feng Qingyu's little heart also lifted up.

The atmosphere in the hall changed so fast that the emperor couldn't figure it out. What happened to each of them, why did they change their faces? Isn't there something wrong?

Li Dongyang didn't care about what happened in the main hall, and he didn't care. He was sitting on the wall chatting with Fengyang. Due to work reasons, Fengyang had an excuse to look for Li Dongyang openly.

The two of them sat on the wall and had a good time. Li Dongyang's hands kept taking advantage, and Feng Yang's hands were busy beating Li Dongyang's small chest.

Under the wall is Vanilla who is practicing martial arts, Vanilla is tired, if she doesn't want to play with her, don't come, because Mao sits on the wall to show her affection, and she has to practice sword under the wall hard.

Mother Xu raised her head and looked up from time to time, her brows were knotted into knots, and she really wanted to come forward to reprimand her, but she felt that her management was a little too lenient, and the two people on the wall were not within her scope of work.

What's more, Li Dongyang's methods are a bit ruthless. Mother Xu is afraid in her heart, and she doesn't want to be beaten to death at all. Work is more important than life.

"Xiangcao, that sword is a bit weak, and the arm needs to be raised an inch, yes, that's how the sword is shot." Li Dongyang sneaked out of his busy schedule and was able to teach Xiangcao how to practice martial arts.

Mammy Xu sighed, and swallowed the words again. She really wanted to remind Li Shizi that Xiang Cao should be called Princess Du Nan, or Du Nan, because the name Xiang Cao is too rustic.

"Brother Zhuang, you can also give me some pointers." Feng Yang was jealous again.

"No problem, let's go down and practice, I can't help you." Li Dongyang patted his chest, which was quite powerful, so Fengyang was happy, and jumped off the wall to join the ranks of martial arts.

Li Dongyang is condescending and earnest, practicing martial arts is worthwhile. At critical moments, this can save one's life. In this era where masters are everywhere, martial arts is the capital of life.

Seeing that Li Dongyang was alone on the wall, Nanny Xu frowned, and finally she didn't have to worry about being looked at by others. This skill of self-deception was really well practiced.

In the backyard of Hu's cloth store in Laiyang County, a group of men in black suddenly came and knocked out the guards guarding the cloth store. Several people quickly smashed the well platform, and gold, silver and jewelry appeared inside.

The man in black was not interested in gold, silver and jewelry, but continued smashing, looking through the baggage hidden in the well platform from time to time, and finally the well platform was smashed, and a few books were found inside.

The man in black didn't have time to study the contents of the book, so he stuffed the book into his arms and continued to unpack the package to find things. Suddenly, a man in black became excited.

"Look, here are the blueprints."

The sound attracted the attention of others, and several pairs of eyes fell on the pieces of paper in unison, and each of them burst into joyful eyes, as expected, they found something.

"Let's go!" One of the men in black stuffed the drawing into his arms, shouted and ran towards the wall, but he had just jumped to the top of the wall, and a cold arrow went straight to his forehead.

"No, there's an ambush!" The man in black yelled and fell back into the courtyard, looking around, Fengren exchanged glances, changed direction and continued to escape.

Soon, the sound of jingling, jingling and interlacing weapons rang out over the courtyard, and the sound became farther and farther away. The people who were shocked were stunned. Isn't this cloth shop closed?
The battle attracted officials, and the two men in black saw that they should flee first, so the battle shifted to the outside of the city, fighting while fleeing, fleeing while fighting.

Jia Lin brought a few brothers into the city, just in time to see the men in black playing lively, and even rode on the horse to take a second look.

The tall horse was very eye-catching. Seeing Jia Lin's guilt, the man in black didn't dare to stay. The fighting stopped and went straight to the distance. Jia Lin touched his head and asked, "Do those people know us?"

"I don't know you."

"Get to know me."

The two answers sounded almost at the same time. Jia Lin looked around, did he know them or not?Forget it, whether he knows him or not, let's go to Hu's cloth shop first.

Going this way really put a distance away from the man in black, and it would be impossible to chase after him. Everyone is a Lianjiazi, and no one is weaker than the other.

This made Jia Lin, who entered Hu's Cloth Shop, quite regretful. He was even more sure that those men in black knew him, and led them to chase outside the city, but found nothing, so he had to report the latest situation to Li Dongyang.

"The bait for Laiyang has been cast, and the next one is the meeting between Lord Jingguo and Feng Mingjie. Hehe, it must be very exciting." Li Dongyang smiled happily after reading the news.

It's just that the emperor's imperial decree came too fast, Li Dongyang had to express his sadness, and even Feng Yang pretended to be bitter.

The imperial decree is very simple, it is to order Li Dongyang to restrain his feet, to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors at home, and not to see outsiders without the imperial decree.This Li Dongyang was already mentally prepared, but Feng Yang was not.

Angrily, Fengyang jumped up and grabbed the little eunuch to beat him up. The little eunuch who delivered the decree urged him sadly, but in desperation begged Fengyang for mercy with a flattering face. He was just following orders.

"Fengyang, don't be angry, you will get wrinkles when you are angry." Li Dongyang said leisurely from the side, the small flames on Fengyang's face immediately subsided, and he rubbed his cheeks with his hands to prevent wrinkles.

"Thank you, son, and thank you Princess for your mercy." The little eunuch wiped off his cold sweat and hurriedly left.

Under Li Dongyang's signal, Mo Zhu went out to see each other off, and by the way gave the little father-in-law a big red envelope.

"Brother Zhuang, I don't accept it!" Feng Yang yelled.

(End of this chapter)