Zongwu: Wang Yuyan refuses marriage and forces Li Qingluo to marry

Mu Wanqing was very upset and almost couldn't help but grab the teacup on the table and smash it to the ground.

Even so, she still refused to admit that she was angry and comforted herself that she was angry on behalf of Qin Hongmian.

Duan Zhengchun saw this scene and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Bastards!"

But after cursing, he suddenly realized that he was no longer qualified to curse Wei Wu and Dao Baifeng.

He has divorced Dao Baifeng, and from now on, they have parted ways and have no further contact.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little upset.

After all, we have been together for more than 20 years, and it’s a bit hard to adapt to the sudden end of our relationship.

Forget it. Without Dao Baifeng, I'll just marry Hongmian, Baobao and Xingzhu back home, to give them an explanation.

People like Li Qingluo and Kang Min are already married, and as the King of Zhennan of Dali, he would never openly have any relationship with a married woman.

As for whether there is any private connection, others have no way of knowing.

Keeping oneself clean is often done for show to others.

But he didn't know that Wei Wu was almost digging into his corner.

This level of behavior can no longer be called poaching, it should be called digging up one's ancestors' graves!

If we use tomb robbing as an analogy, Wei Wu should be a combination of the four major sects: Fa Qiu Tian Guan, Mo Jin Xiao Wei, Ban Shan Dao Ren, and Xi Ling Li Shi.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to dig it so thoroughly, which is equivalent to emptying Duan Zhengchun’s ancestral tomb!

Duan Zhengming and Gao Shengjie looked at each other and said, "My dear brother, the matter between Zhengchun and Ah Feng has been resolved, and Ah Feng should not live here anymore.

I have a mansion not far from Zhengchun's mansion, but I seldom live there on weekdays because it is such a waste.

It just so happens that you have just arrived in Dali City and have no place to stay.

I gift this mansion to my dear brother, firstly to thank him for painting portraits of my husband and me, and secondly as compensation to Ah Feng.

Please, my dear brother, don't refuse!"

Wei Wu smiled and said, "Obedience is worse than respect. In this case, thank you very much, Brother Duan!"

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Chapter 110 Wei Wu: I don’t practice, I rely on cheating!

Duan Zhengming walked forward, patted Wei Wu on the shoulder, and said happily: "I admire your free and honest character, my dear brother!"

Wei Wu said modestly, "Brother Duan, you are too kind."

Duan Zhengming smiled and did not continue to be polite with Wei Wu. He said softly: "Brother, I still have a lot of things to deal with, so I won't accompany you.

Zhengchun will arrange someone to take you there later."

"Ok."

Wei Wu nodded and said, "State affairs are of great importance. Brother Duan, please do as you please."

"Farewell."

Duan Zhengming took the opportunity to exchange a subtle glance with Duan Zhengchun while clasping his fists, and then left with Gao Shengjie.

Just as he walked to the door of the hall, Wei Wu's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Brother Duan, don't worry. As long as we know Gao Shengtai's whereabouts, he will definitely not live to see tomorrow."

Duan Zhengming was horrified when he heard this.

Condense the sound into lines!

This kind of terrifying cultivation level is even stronger than that of Zen Master Kuruo in the Kongtianlong Temple.

At such a young age, he has already reached the pinnacle in martial arts, calligraphy and painting. I really don't know how he practiced.

If Wei Wu knew the question in his mind, he would definitely give the answer with a cocky look on his face.

I don't practice, I just rely on cheating!

After Duan Zhengming and his wife left the hall, a group of experts immediately surrounded them, protected them and helped them get into the carriage and drove away from the Zhennan Palace.

As for the three portraits, they had already been placed on the carriage.

After Duan Zhengming and his wife left, the atmosphere in the hall became a little awkward.

Wei Wu didn't want to stay with Duan Zhengchun any longer, so he chuckled and said, "Brother Duan, please arrange for someone to take us to my mansion."

After hearing this, Duan Zhengming felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly.

His wife followed Wei Wu, and Duan Zhengming also gave her a mansion.

If you don’t know, you would think Duan Zhengming is marrying off his daughter!

Duan Zhengchun said calmly: "Yu'er, I'll leave this matter to you."

After saying that, he ignored everyone and walked straight out of the hall.

It’s not Duan Zhengchun’s fault for having a bad attitude. Anyone in his position wouldn’t be in a good mood.

Duan Yu's face was filled with a warm smile as he introduced to Wei Wu in detail the mansion that Duan Zhengming had given him.

Human joy and sorrow are indeed not the same.

That's not allowed even between father and son!

……

At the gate of Zhennan Palace.

Two carriages were waiting quietly at the main entrance.

The carriage decoration is simple and elegant, deep and restrained. If we use Internet buzzwords to describe it, it is low-key, luxurious and meaningful.

The heavy vermilion wooden door slowly opened, and Wei Wu, Dao Baifeng, Mu Wanqing, and Duan Yu slowly walked out of the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion.

Duan Yu said softly, "Uncle, mother, Miss Mu, please come this way."

Under Duan Yu's guidance, the four walked towards the first carriage.

The carriage at the back was not completely useless either, as it was filled with Dao Baifeng's personal belongings.

Clothes, jewelry, collections...

Dao Baifeng is a princess of the Yi tribe and the former wife of the Prince of Zhennan. Her personal belongings cannot be limited to these few.

Duan Yu just arranged for people to do a simple cleanup, taking out the important things first and sorting out the rest later.

"My lord, be careful."

When Wei Wu got on the car, the driver took the initiative to help him and slipped a note into Wei Wu's hand unnoticeably.

"Thank you."

Wei Wu remained calm and put the note into his personal space.

After the four of them got into the carriage, the driver raised the whip, flicked his wrist, and the whip exploded in the air.

Snapped!

The originally motionless horse heard the sound of the whip, spread its four hooves, and slowly walked forward.

Wheel wheel wheel wheel...

The wooden wheels rolled slowly on the stone pavement, making a unique and melodious sound, like an ancient melody echoing in the air.

It is especially clear when the sun sets and night falls.

There is a feeling that the chirping of cicadas in the forest makes it even quieter, and the singing of birds in the mountains makes it even more secluded.

After passing through two streets, the carriage stopped in front of a mansion.

Although it was the private residence of the Dali Emperor, it was nothing special compared to the surrounding mansions.

As the saying goes, a small hermit hides in the city, a great hermit hides in the court, Duan Zhengming is well aware of this.

The plaque in front of the mansion is very new, obviously it has just been replaced.

On the black lacquered plaque, there are two golden characters written in a majestic and magnificent style.

Wei Mansion!

As expected of an emperor, he is meticulous and thoughtful in his work.

Not only was a blessed land given away, but the plaques were also replaced in such a short period of time.

Pay attention!

After Wei Wu got off the car, he glanced at the plaque and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two words "Wei Mansion" were obviously written by Duan Zhengming.

Not to mention ancient times, even in modern times, if two people are familiar with each other, they can easily recognize each other's handwriting.

Perhaps others didn’t know before that this mansion belonged to Duan Zhengming.

But once the words "Wei Mansion" are hung out, by tomorrow at the latest, all the wealthy and powerful people in Dali City will know that the owner of "Wei Mansion" has a deep connection with the emperor.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to get the emperor's personal handwriting.

Duan Zhengming had deep thoughts. In addition to expressing his gratitude, he also wanted to pull Wei Wu to his side by sending him to the mansion.

Those who play politics have dirty hearts!

Dao Baifeng also recognized Duan Zhengming's handwriting. Moreover, she was a princess of the Yi tribe and had been a queen for more than 20 years, so she saw through this little trick at a glance.

But Duan Zhengming used an open strategy and gave Wei Wu the opportunity to choose.

Wei Wu can choose to enter or not enter the mansion.

The moment Wei Wu stepped into the Wei Mansion, it showed that he chose to stand on Duan Zhengming's side.

No matter what his intentions are, outsiders will understand it this way.

Dao Baifeng asked softly: "Wei Lang, should we go in or not?"

"This is our home, why not come in?"

Wei Wu smiled, took Dao Baifeng's boneless jade hand, and said softly: "Feng'er, let's go home."

"go home!"

Dao Baifeng had a sweet smile on her pretty face as she walked into the Wei Mansion with Wei Wu.

"Dog men and women!"

Mu Wanqing muttered inwardly and hurried to catch up.

Duan Yu looked at Dao Baifeng's back, feeling extremely conflicted.

Happy and sad.

"Ugh……"

Duan Yu sighed softly and followed.

After entering the mansion, the housekeeper was already waiting in the front yard with more than twenty servants and maids.

Seeing Wei Wu approaching, the butler took a few quick steps to greet him, bowed and said, "Greetings, Lord Marquis."

More than 20 people in the back said in unison: "Greetings, Lord Marquis."

Wei Wu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he said softly, "No need to be polite."

The butler straightened his body slightly, but still bowed his body, with an extremely respectful and humble attitude. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was humble and submissive.

"My Lord, I am Duan Ping, the steward of this mansion.

If you have anything to say, please tell me what you want to do."

Wei Wu had a faint smile on his face and said gently, "Housekeeper Duan, I'll have to trouble you to take care of the affairs of the mansion in the future."

Duan Ping said respectfully: "My Lord, please forgive me for what I have done."

Wei Wu suddenly discovered that Duan Ping's beard was fake. Although he spoke in a deliberately rough voice, he still couldn't hide the shrillness in his voice.

Considering the identity of the previous owner of the mansion, it is not difficult to guess Duan Ping's true identity.

Eunuch!