My lord is a demon again

Chapter 237 Prince Husband, We Are Dead!
"No dad, what's the matter?"

Zhuge Shenhou said: "Hmph, those two rebellious sons are going too far! They didn't return all night last night, and they really don't take my grandfather seriously!"

"Have you not returned all night?"

Zhuge Xiong said: "Yes, Yun'er, when your two elder brothers left, did they say where they were going? Someone outside said that they seemed to come to you again in the evening?"

"No, dad, we didn't see them after that."

"That's weird. Where can they go? There is no one in the barracks."

Sikong Luo smiled and said: "Hahahaha, why are the two generals so worried, they are already adults, so they are afraid of getting lost?"

Xin'er said from the side: "My lord, you don't know. The family education in the General's Mansion is very strict. Unless it is a special situation, they are generally not allowed to spend the night outside."

"Oh?" Sikong Luo frowned, and said: "It's okay, it's okay, in the capital, who doesn't know that they are from the general's mansion, and no one dares to touch them."

As he said that, Sikong Luo suddenly said again: "Could it be that you went to the brothel to stay overnight?"

Zhuge Xiong smiled awkwardly, and said: "No, no, those two rebellious sons, although they were a bit out of place with Yun'er, but forgive them, they dare not be so presumptuous."

Zhuge Shenhou lightly patted Sikong Luo on the shoulder and said: "My lord, since that's the case, the old man will leave first, and when he finds those two ignorant guys, he must teach them a lesson."

"Okay, I will send you off."

Sikong Luo and Zhao Yun sent the two generals out together.

At this time, the butler happened to let his servants push a big box out, and seeing the two generals going out, he had no choice but to let them out first.

"Hey, isn't this the cargo box of Yongchang Silk and Satin Factory?" Zhuge Xiong asked casually, "Where are you going to send this silk and satin?"

The housekeeper said: "General, my mother ordered, push them to the door of Yongchang Silk and Satin Shop and burn them."

"Burn it?" Zhuge Xiong didn't understand, and asked, "Why do you burn the good silk and satin?"

"Father, you don't know that the people from Yongchang Silk and Satin Village, just because they are relatives of the Empress Dowager, act recklessly and pass off good ones as good ones. Yun'er just can't understand people like that, so they want to burn their materials in public. "

Zhuge Shenhou suddenly laughed and said: "If it's really silk, it's almost okay, why burn it and waste it, send it to the military camp, and distribute it to the brothers, so that they can have a piece of material to keep them warm during the winter."

"Yes, ma'am, what the general said makes sense."

One more thing is worse than one less thing. Of course, the steward hopes to send it to the barracks, otherwise, burning these silks and satins in public will definitely cause trouble.

Zhao Yun said: "Since Grandpa said so, then listen to Grandpa."

"Okay, that's great!" The steward waved his hand at the servants, "Hurry up, send these silks and satins to the barracks!"

"Yes……"

The servants rushed to push the wooden cart to push the box to the barracks.

With a sound of "哐!", a wheel of the two-wheeled wooden cart suddenly fell out, and the large box on the cart tilted and fell to the ground.

"Oh, what did you do, so careless, why don't you push the wheels up and lift the box up?"

Several servants quickly put the wheels in again, and then went to lift the box.

"Huh? The box is so heavy!" One of the servants couldn't hold on after lifting it up, and slipped his hand.

The box fell to the ground again, the wooden cover was smashed open, and an arm fell out...

Zhao Yun's mind turned quickly, and his expression changed drastically, and he said to Sikong Luo: "We have been framed!"

(End of this chapter)