Beautiful mayor's wife

"Boss, it's really none of my business." When she heard that this matter involved her, Huanhuan was frightened to death. Make the decision for me, I'm just a little woman, I don't know anything, woo woo woo..."

"Get up." Murong Xiu frowned: "You are my subordinate, so I will naturally defend you, but because this matter involves you, you need to go to the government to make a statement, but don't worry, I will not Someone hurt you." No matter what, Murong Xiu was still very protective.

"Thank you boss, thank you boss." With Murong Xiu's assurance, Huanhuan felt a little relieved.

"Come here, take Huanhuan down. Without my order, no one is allowed to approach Huanhuan." Murong Xiu put Huanhuan under house arrest with one word.

"Yes!" A guard led the weeping Huanhuan away from the scene.

"Alas..." Murong Xiu sighed lightly: "This kind of unlucky thing happened to me, I'm afraid I'll be bored to death in a short time."

……

After coming out of the yard, Ma Xiaoyao did not return to the inn in a hurry, but strolled slowly on the street, round and round, and after making sure that no one was following him, he turned and walked into a dead end. Take off the disguise and return to Ma Xiaoyao again.

After buying some random things on the street, Ma Xiaoyao returned to the inn with a smile on his face.

So far, things have been completed satisfactorily. The only thing that Ma Xiaoyao regrets is...the person who died was not Young Master Long!But even if Young Master Long is alive, the days to come will probably be very sad, and Yan Xiaoming's family will definitely not let it go.

Let's wait and see the play next.

……

Zhennanhou Mansion.

In the courtyard of the back house.

Long Xiaolin dressed in fine clothes was sitting in the gazebo, drinking tea and reading a book, and burst into laughter when he saw the place where he was enjoying himself. Since the death of his wife, Long Xiaolin felt that a shackle was missing from his body. People are much more relaxed, sometimes Long Xiaolin thinks that he is a little too cold-blooded?Madam died, but not sad at all?

"Master Hou, it's bad! Master Hou, something serious happened!" The butler ran in from outside in a panic.

"Snapped!"

Long Xiaolin threw the book on the stone table, raised his head with displeasure on his face: "What's the matter of panic!"

"Master Hou...Young Master He...Young Master He..." The butler was out of breath, unable to utter a complete sentence for a moment.

"What?" Long Xiaolin frowned: "Long Er, he caused trouble again?"

"It's not just causing trouble, it's causing a catastrophe!" The housekeeper said anxiously, "Master killed someone..."

"What did you say!" Long Xiaolin stood up abruptly: "Did Long Er kill someone? Who did he kill?"

"The son of Marquis Qingping," said the housekeeper.

"What? The son of Yan Xueliang, Marquis of Qingping?!" Long Xiaolin's eyes suddenly widened: "Old Hu, you can't joke about this kind of thing."

"Oh, my Lord Hou, how dare I joke with you about this kind of thing." The housekeeper said with a mournful face, "Now it is rumored that the young master and Qingpinghou's son Yan Xiaoming were jealous in the Hualou, and finally put Yan Xiaoming He was killed, and there were many witnesses at the scene... I thought it was a rumor at first, but after I inquired about it, I found out that it was true, and the young master has been turned over to the government. Master Hou, you should quickly think of a way to save the young master Bar."

Long Xiaolin swayed and fell on the stone chair: "Nizi! This Nizi! I'm so mad!" Speaking of this, Long Xiaolin slapped the stone table with his palm, "Crack..." The thick The stone table shattered directly to the ground.

If it was an ordinary person, Long Xiaolin could still use his power to suppress him, but the other party is the son of Qing Pinghou... This matter will be difficult...

Although he was very angry, Long Xiaolin still had to find a way to rescue Young Master Long, who told him he only had such a son.

Long Xiaolin took a deep breath, then stood up: "Let's go to the government!" The most important thing right now is to save Young Master Long's life. As for how to solve it in the future... Let's talk about it later, Long Xiaolin changed into casual clothes, He led the housekeeper and hurriedly left the Hou Mansion.

……

the same moment.

There were bursts of roars coming from Qingpinghou's mansion, and even the passers-by on the street outside could hear them clearly.

"Long Xiaolin, I can't finish with you!" Qingping Hou Yan Xueliang roared angrily with bloodshot eyes, there was a piece of debris on the ground in front of him, all of which he smashed just now.

"Master Hou, I have inquired about it, and that Young Master Long has been sent to the government!" A middle-aged man with the appearance of a butler said angrily, "Master Hou, we must let the other party pay for his life! You must not let the young master die in vain! "

"I'm going to the government to put pressure on the government to kill that Young Master Long immediately!" Yan Xueliang left angrily after throwing down a sentence.

……

Long Xiaolin and Yan Xueliang arrived at the government almost at the same time.

As soon as the two met, their eyes turned red. After a few words of scolding at each other, the two directly started fighting in the government compound.

As soon as the two started fighting, the government compound was destroyed, all the surrounding stone tables and chairs were overturned to the ground, and some trees, flowers and plants were all in a mess... Several yamen servants stepped forward to try to persuade them to fight, but were also injured. land……

The entire government compound was in chaos.

"Stop it!" A man with a horse face came out from the inner courtyard. The man with a horse face was nine feet tall, wearing an official hat, official uniform, official boots, and a jade belt around his waist. He looks majestic and majestic, this horse-faced man is the governor of the government, Yu Zhenhai, and he is also a seventh-level warrior, and he is also a Marquis, a mighty Marquis!His Marquis has a lot more gold than Long Xiaolin, Yan Xueliang and others. First of all, Yu Zhenhai holds more power than Long Xiaolin and Yan Xueliang. Secondly, Yu Zhenhai is also related to a certain prince. Therefore, under normal circumstances, Long Xiao Lin and Yan Xueliang were unwilling to provoke Yu Zhenhai.

Today is also a special situation. Long Xiaolin and Yan Xueliang were impatient and acted impulsively. Now that Yu Zhenhai came out, the two of them felt tense and hurriedly retreated to the side.

"It's really disrespectful for two marquises to fight in the official courtyard!" Yu Zhenhai didn't give any face to him: "I will definitely report this matter, and you all will be criticized when the time comes!"

Yan Xueliang's face twitched fiercely: "Master Yu, I was a little impulsive just now...but...my son is dead, how can I, as a father, remain indifferent? Master Yu, I heard that you have caught the murderer. Please execute the murderer immediately and give my son justice!"

"Master Yu!" Long Xiaolin said hastily: "There must be a misunderstanding about this matter. Although my son is stubborn by nature, he is definitely not a cruel person. I don't believe he will kill people..."

"Fuck your shit, your son killed my son, but you don't admit it..." Yan Xueliang became angry when he heard it.

"Keep your mouth clean..." Long Xiaolin cursed back unwilling to show weakness.

"Shut up!" Yu Zhenhai's expression darkened: "If you continue to make trouble for no reason, I will drive you out." Seeing that both of them had shut their mouths, Yu Zhenhai softened his tone a little: "Go up and say Go." After finishing speaking, Yu Zhenhai turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Long Xiaolin and Yan Xueliang hurriedly followed.

……

Inner courtyard lobby.

Yu Zhenhai sat in the middle, and Long Xiaolin and Yan Xiaoming sat on both sides of Yu Zhenhai respectively. They stared at each other, and they all looked angry.

"Let me tell you the specifics first." Yu Zhenhai picked up his teacup and took a sip slowly: "This morning, Young Master Long and Yan Xiaoming went to visit the Osmanthus Flower Workshop. The Osmanthus Flower Workshop...the two must be familiar with each other, right?"

"I've heard of it." Long Xiaolin nodded.

"It's a flower house." Yan Xueliang also nodded.

"At that time, there was an oiran contest held in Osmanthus Flowers, Young Master Long and Yan Xiaoming started fighting, and Young Master Long won in the end." Having said that, Yu Zhenhai glanced at Long Xiaolin: "Marquis Zhennan, you know How did your son win?"

"Uh... don't know..." Long Xiaolin shook his head.

"Then let me tell you." Yu Zhenhai said lightly, "Your son spent 300 million taels of silver...to help a woman win the oiran, Marquis of Zhennan, how generous is your son? Throw away the 300 million taels of silver I don't care at all, it seems that Zhennan Hou's family property is very rich."

Long Xiaolin's face turned pale: "No...my son usually likes to tinker with antiques...I heard that he made a lot of money..."

"Oh, so your son is still a genius in business." Yu Zhenhai chuckled lightly.

"Normal...so-so..." Long Xiaolin had an embarrassed expression on his face.

After Yu Zhenhai typed a sentence, he changed the subject: "After Young Master Long won, he took that oiran away. According to the rules of Osmanthus Flower Workshop, that oiran had to accompany Young Master Long for one night... I didn't know later. What happened, the oiran disappeared? Young Master Long led people to search around, and finally found the oiran in Yan Xiaoming's room. At that time, Yan Xiaoming was lying on the bed with the oiran, hugging each other... "

"What? Is there such a thing?" Long Xiaolin raised his eyebrows: "I just said there is a misunderstanding!"

"What happened later?" Yan Xueliang's face was a bit ugly.

"Young Master Long saw that the oiran he had won was actually lying in Yan Xiaoming's arms. He was impatient and rushed up to beat Yan Xiaoming...During the fight between the two, Yan Xiaoming was killed." Yu Zhenhai continued.

"Bastard!" Yan Xueliang's eyes turned red immediately: "Long Xiaolin, if your son killed my son, he must pay with his life!"

"Fart!" Long Xiaolin squinted and snorted, "It's clearly your son's fault. If your son doesn't provoke my son, how can my son kill him? Let me tell you, your son deserves to die!"

"Snapped!"

Yan Xueliang slapped the table and stood up, staring at Long Xiaolin with blood-red eyes: "You have the guts to say it again!"

"I say the same thing a hundred times, your brat son deserves to die!" Long Xiaolin also stood up.