The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 935 A Good Place to Connect with Emotions
Tong Sanlang and Tong Tiehu came out from Jiweiju, and this time they still met shopkeeper Zhou.

Although it was a heavy snow day and there were not many pedestrians on the road, since the grandparents and grandson entered the town, they have entered the surveillance circle of Zuixianlou.

In order not to lose the shopkeeper's position, shopkeeper Zhou has put in a lot of effort.

Moreover, Yang Wenxiao and Yang Hao came to Anping Village in the past few days, and his surveillance was tighter than usual.

Facing shopkeeper Zhou, Tong Sanlang was perfunctory, "It's nothing, so I bought some seasonings. The Supreme Emperor and His Royal Highness are here, and I need to replenish some things at home. The road is not easy to travel, and our grandson and grandson Go back first."

After saying this, he waved his whip and left.

With those billions of silver pressing down, nothing can be distributed to Zuixianlou in the future.

Of course, except for next year's crops, as long as Zuixianlou wants it, he will sell it.

But, will there be Zuixian Tower next year?
Thinking in this way, he waved the whip in his hand louder, and there was no sound of shouting from the shopkeeper Hui Zhou behind him.

Shopkeeper Zhou trotted to chase the car, but there was snow on the road and the road was slippery. He didn't pay attention and fell directly to the ground.

Now he could not follow the carriage.

Tong Sanlang heard the movement behind him, but without any reaction, he left the town with a whip.

The road was not easy to walk, and when we slowly returned to the manor, it was already dark.

Yang Wenxiao and Yang Hao have already had dinner and are still playing mahjong.

After playing for a whole day, the two of them are not tired at all.

Qiao Xiaomai was tired of it long ago, but in order to accompany these two high-spirited noblemen, she sat up all day with great energy.

It wasn't until late at night that Yang Wenxiao was willing to let Qiao Maimai go. He was about to be 90 years old, but he played like a young man for a whole day.

Back in Maiyuan, Qiao Maimai slumped weakly on the warm kang, "Come, come, give me a squeeze on my shoulders and waist."

After sitting all day, it feels like doing farm work all day.

Tong Sanlang sat aside, put his big hand on her shoulder, rubbed her shoulders and talked about what happened in the afternoon, Qiao Xiaomai yawned when he heard it, and finally said, "It is said that Grandpa Six's confidant betrayed him. Did it get out?"

"Shouldn't have, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the court?" Recalling Yang Wenxiao's thunderous tactics, Tong Sanlang couldn't help feeling, "I thought it would be extremely difficult to deal with Yang Wang. Get rid of him."

The speed was completely beyond his imagination.

He didn't give Yang Wang a chance to defend himself, and he acted swiftly and without delay.

"He is the one who won this great country, and it's not a matter of lip service to take care of a little prince." Qiao Xiaomai clicked his tongue, and said with some regret, "I didn't see Cen Hongping and Sun Junyan being killed." It's a pity that he looks like he's being taken away."

She had been looking forward to the misfortune of these two for a long time.

It's really unlucky, but she couldn't see it.

Missing this great pleasure is a bit uncomfortable.

"By the way, at the mahjong table today, I asked Sun Junyan and Cen Hongping, and the Supreme Emperor told me."

"Yang Wang was imprisoned in his Prince Duan's mansion, and he will never leave the mansion for the rest of his life. Cen Hongping and Sun Junyan were imprisoned, and they will be executed later in the year."

It has to be said that the mahjong table is a good place to connect with each other. When Yang Wenxiao dealt with Yang Wang, she didn't say much. She and Tong Sanlang didn't know the details of the explosives.

This afternoon, Yang Wenxiao told her all the process.

(End of this chapter)