Traitor

Chapter 74 Cooperation, not so pleasant
Zhao Wuyou coughed lightly, seeing that he was a sick child, but came here to make trouble openly, everyone naturally couldn't see it.

"Get out!" The people below began to shout.

Hearing these words, Zhao Wuyou was neither angry nor annoyed, and sat there calmly and gracefully.Whether she is happy or not, no one can tell.But at this moment, her slender, jade-like fingertips were circling around the mouth of the cup boredly.This is her rudeness to them, expressing a little displeasure.

Su Xi knew Zhao Wuyou's temper, so at this time, she glanced at everyone present with sharp eyes.

"Who told me to get out?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

Many people are angrily criticizing her for coming uninvited.

"Suxi, write everyone down." Zhao Wuyou smiled coolly, "I like to settle accounts after the autumn. If you have something to say, hurry up, lest you say that I didn't give you a chance."

The patriarch suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "See Mr. Zhao!"

Master Zhao?
For a moment, everyone was stunned on the spot.

"The patriarch, why be polite, I'm not a member of the Song clan, I'll be flattered by your bowing the ceremony." Zhao Wuyou looked sad, but he just sat as firmly as Mount Tai.

Guessing Zhao Wuyou's identity, how could the patriarch dare to get up again, he was so frightened that he died half of his life.

The patriarch still bowed, Zhao Wuyou didn't let him get up, how dare he get up.Even in Jinling, as the patriarch of the Song clan, how could he not have heard of Zhao Wuyou's name.Zhao Song's only son, cruel and ruthless, became famous at the age of nine, became an official at the age of thirteen, appointed by the king, and served as a servant.From then on, with fierce means, he got rid of the members of the Zhang family, and joined hands with his father to achieve success.

Pull the Zhang family down, and finally cut the grass and roots, and let the Zhang family's nine clans be wiped out.

Zhao Song alone holds the power of the cabinet, turning his hand into clouds and his hands into rain. The power of father and son dominates the world, becoming the humerus in the eyes of the emperor, and the little emperor in the eyes of the world.

Such a Zhao Wuyou, who would dare to regard her as a sick child?
The sick man killed people without even blinking his eyes.

Moreover, the sick man has a small mind.

Didn't you hear what she just said?Write it all down, and you have to save it for later settlement.

Hearing these words, even if the patriarch was given ten courages, he would not dare to get up.

The patriarch kept bowing, and everyone was aware that the young man in white clothes in front of him probably had a very difficult status.There was complete silence all around, and no one dared to say a word.

The patriarch said, "I don't know if it's Mr. Zhao, and I don't know Mount Tai with eyes. I hope Mr. Zhao won't care about us small folks in the countryside."

"Get up!" Zhao Wuyou said quietly, the lid of the cup held between his fingers fell down, making a clear and crisp sound, in exchange for a quieter silence in the room.Zhao Wuyou sighed softly and stood up, "The owner has already met me, that is to say, what I said today is what the old owner Song Gu meant. Let go of your prejudices, calm down and listen carefully."

After speaking, she slowly took the position of patriarch.

A handsome young man with a heroic look in his brows, and a coldness in his eyes.She was born in a family of officials and officials, and she was born with the spirit of officials.In terms of official prestige, she is really not inferior to anyone.The official authority of the prime minister's mansion is something that everyone can learn.

"You are all members of the Song clan. It is reasonable to say that the position of the owner of the Seven Star Villa should be decided by you. I am a person with a foreign surname, so it is not suitable for meddling in the internal affairs of the family. As you can see, the eldest son and the second son are fighting endlessly. No matter who you choose to be the owner of the villa, there will be a fierce battle. When two tigers fight, one of them will be wounded, and you don't want to see the result of the killing of the brothers in Seven Star Villa, do you?" Zhao Wuyou looked serious.

"As for the fifth son, you have all seen his martial arts, and he has been recognized by the world. He has already won the martial arts competition."

The underling said, "But his background—"

"The so-called background is just the shackles you imposed on him! No matter what the fourth wife did earlier, and no matter what you think in your heart, the old owner has already recognized the identity of the fifth son." Zhao Wuyoumei Eyes narrowed.

The patriarch took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "But his surname is Zhong, and his name is Zhong Haotian."

"The patriarch thinks the story of turning a deer into a horse is very interesting?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

When the sound fell, the patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then he had no words at the moment.

"I don't care what his surname is, he has the blood of the Song family in his bones, he is the son of the Song family and he is qualified to succeed Qixing Villa." Zhao Wuyou's eyes swept over everyone present.She is a member of the imperial court, and she keeps repeating the words of the old owner.

Although it is difficult to convince the public, no one dares to object.

Zhao Wuyou is not an idiot either, having no objection does not mean admitting, some silent outbreaks are still brewing.She wanted Zhong Haotian to inherit the position of owner of Qixing Villa, but it seemed that it was still a little difficult.

These old stubborn people have their own calculations in their hearts.They said it was for the sake of Qixing Villa, but they were actually planning to push the leader to a high position.In this way, it is more beneficial to your own interests.

The atmosphere became awkward, and everyone looked at each other for a while, but no one refuted or agreed.The arrival of the stalemate made Zhao Wuyou feel very unhappy. If this was not Jinling City but the capital, she would naturally not allow such a situation to exist.

Strong dragon, don't lightly crush the local snake.

Suddenly, the door opened.

In the backlight, Zhao Wuyou narrowed his eyes to look at the tall black figure, and paused slightly at the door.Like a god coming, it is easy to gather the eyes of the world into one body.

The luxurious black boots landed on the ground, and the myriad elegance of every step was condensed between the eyebrows and released in the whole body.Every gesture is elegant.

Mu Baili belongs to the kind of person who can occupy the focus no matter where he goes.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the people in the room, with a smile that was not a smile, with a little contempt.When facing Zhao Wuyou, he lightened the clear twilight to be gentle and gentle, true and false, false and true, making people unable to see through and guess.

In the world of silence, she only heard the sound of his steady footsteps, the sound of his approaching step by step.

Finally, he walked up to her, "Master Zhao seems to have encountered a difficulty, and I wonder if I will come in time?" When he said this, he lowered his head and met her eyes at a close distance, "Master Zhao?"

Zhao Wuyou blinked his brows and eyelashes, and smiled charmingly with his lips curled up. That kind of shallow outline and tacit laughter was like a silent tacit understanding.

"Lu Guoan." Mu Baili called, and Lu Guoan outside quickly entered the door, put a huge wooden box on the table, and then bowed and exited the room.

Mu Baili withdrew his gaze, and his clear phoenix eyes casually swept over everyone present, "Song family?"

Magnetic heavy tone, with a little sultry tail, soft and long.The melodious sound, like a flute at night, is melodious, but it reveals an indescribable bleakness, penetrating into one's limbs and bones, making one shudder.

"I think back then, when Mr. Song was an official in Beijing, how respectful and careful was he, why did the Song family have different good and bad?" With a smile on his lips, the words he said were as sharp as a knife blade, "It's fine that good and bad are mixed. It's rare to find a material that can be made, but it's also a wild species. Humph—it seems that the Seven Stars Villa is just a mob, and it's really hard to argue, so let's pay it to the court or burn it."

"Master Zhao rushed thousands of miles to patrol the herds on behalf of the sky, you are so negligent. When Master Zhao returns to the capital, he will report to the court that all the seven-star villas and eight-star villas will have to be uprooted. I would like to remind everyone that everything is fine. Take it, don't toast and eat fine wine."

This typical threat made everyone's faces turn green, and they were a little more disgusted in addition to being frightened.

No one likes the feeling of being threatened, so...

Mu Baili looked at Zhao Wuyou's indifferent appearance, and with a smile, he put a pair of well-knit hands on her shoulders lightly, "When I came, I collected a box of good things for Mr. Zhao, I don't know Whatever Mr. Zhao likes, just bring them all, and let Mr. Zhao choose carefully."

Zhao Wuyou's expression didn't change, but he could not stop complaining in his heart: What kind of tricks does the dead eunuch want to play.

The dead eunuch smiled elegantly, with that superficial smile, one really wanted to beat him until his teeth were all over the place.

Suxi opened the box, looked back at Zhao Wuyou, Zhao Wuyou nodded.

The next moment, the contents of the box were overturned on the table with a clatter.

Zhao Wuyou frowned, the items in this box were really strange enough.There are red gold glazed necklaces for children, Ruyi Hehe bracelets, and gold and silver hairpins for women.There are jade pendants and pendants, all of which seem to belong to women and children.

Su Xi looked confused, not knowing what Mu Baili meant by this.

It was Zhao Wuyou who suddenly laughed.

The expressions on everyone's faces were like opening a dye shop. From the initial laughter, they gradually turned into green ink, and finally turned into pale colors.

"Master Zhao, does it look good?" Mu Baili asked with a smile.

Zhao Wuyou turned his face halfway, and smiled coolly, "Of course it's pretty." Then he smiled and said, "Everyone, is it good-looking? If it's good-looking, each picks what he likes and takes it away. I'm used to being generous in handling things. As for these things, I will just ask Dongchang for you, what do you think?"

Once he heard that it was Dongchang, and when he saw it was something he was familiar with, he was so hard-hearted and unwilling in every possible way, he didn't even dare to fart at the moment.

Each found their "beloved object", and after looking at each other, everyone bowed their heads.

The patriarch held the golden and jade-encrusted Ruyi lock, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, "These five young masters have excellent martial arts skills, and their personalities and appearances are even better. They are indeed the talents of the Song family. There is no need for this matter." We discussed it, Master Zhao, do whatever you think!"

Mu Baili said, "The patriarch's words seem to be difficult for Mr. Zhao to force others. Our Mr. Zhao is a good person. Even these precious things are chosen by you, and there is no displeasure. Mr. Zhao, what do you think?"

Zhao Wuyou sighed lightly.

Hearing the sigh, the patriarch knelt down on the ground with a plop, and all the Song family members in the room knelt down together.

"We are willing to let the fifth son inherit the position of the owner." The patriarch tightened the wishful lock in his hand.

Zhao Wuyou frowned, "Didn't I force you?"

"No, no, it was our Song family's unanimous decision that the five young masters won the martial arts competition. Everyone in the world knows that we are acting according to the rules and have never been persecuted." The patriarch's voice was trembling.

Zhao Wuyou smiled and stood up, "That's very good."

Looking back, he just met his eyes.

light smile...

(End of this chapter)