Zeng Shan walked out of the palace very lonely, staring back at the magnificent vermilion lacquer gate, and said to himself lonelyly: "Yan Jing, you bastard emperor, you only know how to eat, drink and play, you deserve to be a puppet."

Although he hit a snag, but for the sake of his son, he never let go of compromise.

Even though Zeng Shan knew that Bai Mochou, an old bird, was definitely not someone easy to deal with, he had to bite the bullet and go to scold her.

When Zeng Shan came to the gate of the White Mansion, he was stopped by the little housekeeper: "Master Zeng, my lord is sick, so we welcome no guests. Please go back, Mr. Zeng."

After all, Zeng Shan has lived in the court for a long time, and he has an awe-inspiring aura, and at this time he is very angry, and his eyes are red.

Although the little housekeeper was clever, he also felt faintly afraid.

Under the threat of Zeng Shan's murderous eyes, he couldn't help but give way to a bright road.

Zeng Shan said coldly, without any hesitation, he went straight to Bai Mochou's study, he knew that even if the old rascal pretended to be sick, he would not really lie on the bed.

Bai Mochou watched Zeng Shan walk in with an angry expression on his face, but she seemed to ignore him, didn't move, and was still standing by the table studying the chess record.

Zeng Shan stared straight at Bai Mochou, and sneered, "Isn't Bai Yushi sick? Why don't you go to bed and lie down?"

"What's the matter? Old Zeng"

With a snap, Bai Mochou threw the chess piece out, and said angrily, "My stomach hurts, I'm full. I'm going to get out of bed and walk around to get comfortable. What's the matter? What's wrong with you, a bird?"

Zeng Shan sneered and said, "You have done something wrong and you are hiding from me! Do you think I don't know? That boy Shi Yue dared to do something to my son Zeng Tong. Wasn't it because of your instigation?"

"Fart your mother's Ula!" Bai Mochou was furious, grabbed the chess piece, raised her arm, and threw it at Zeng Shan's face.

How did Zeng Shan think that Bai Mochou's force value was so strong, before he could dodge in time, a big bag was smashed out of his forehead by a chess piece.

He was afraid that Bai Mochou would get messed up, so he grabbed the chess pieces and smashed them over. He hurriedly hid behind the table, covered his forehead, and said angrily, "Bai Mochou, you dare to be rough on me? A scholar, you don't want to use your mouth but not your hands? Is it reasonable?"

Bai Mochou didn't care about that much, grabbed the chess piece and threw it at Zeng Shan, with his beard sticking up in anger, spraying saliva, and roaring: "I don't want to trouble you, but you dare to do it!" trouble?"

"What is the identity of this old man? How could he do something that a villain would do? What did you say that you partnered with Shi Yue to plot against your son, bah, your bastard son also deserves to plot against me? He fucked, Even if you're an old bastard, it's not worth the old man playing tricks on you."

Such abuse made Zeng Shan stunned for a moment!

Could it be that Bai Mochou really didn't connect with Shi Yue?Could it be that Shi Yue really acted recklessly and dared to be his enemy alone?

Thinking of this, Zeng Shan put on a smiling face again.

Flatteringly said: "Hey...Master Bai, it was I, Meng Lang, just now, don't blame me if I made a slip of the tongue, we brothers have been in love for so many years, so don't be so fussy."

Looking at Bai Mochou's stinky face, Zeng Shan covered the big bag on his forehead, walked out from behind the table tremblingly, and said, "Bai Yushi, look, what is the relationship between our two families! Baby dear."

"To put it bluntly, Zeng Tong is your future son-in-law. Now that your son-in-law has been arrested and sent to a black prison for no reason, you have to find a way to save him."

Bai Mochou slapped her big hand on the table.

Pointing at Zeng Shan's neck, he spit and spitting, and shouted: "Fart your mother's Ula serial fart, you kid is talking nonsense, what do you mean being caught in a black prison for no reason? Is there something wrong with your body? Bring a handle? Your head was kicked by a donkey."

"Bai Mochou! You...you are the censor after all, how can you speak dirty?" Zeng Shan was sprayed with foam all over his face, and his anger gradually rose.

Bai Mochou said angrily: "You bastard son, what kind of literary champion was hand-picked by the Emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom! In my opinion, he is just a piece of shit in a literati's coat!"

"Why does he molested my family Susu in the street? The molestation failed, and he dared to stretch out his hands to moleste my family Susu? Is this the despicable behavior of the dignified literary champion? Let me see, Shi Yue sent your son to the black prison for torture. If it was the old man's violent temper, why don't you beat that shit son of yours on the spot until he can't take care of himself?"

Zeng Shan blushed and said tongue-tiedly, "Okay! Okay... okay, Bai Mochou, you've made up your mind to leave this matter alone, right?"

Bai Mochou glared: "Fuck that! I'm the censor, can I control the black prison? Can I control Shi Yue? Get the hell out of here and talk to that old man Kang Shanzhen. Don't bother me here, I'm sick of it." It hurts!"

Zeng Shan was so angry that his face flushed, he plopped down on the ground, hugged Bai Mochou's thigh, and shouted: "Bai Mochou, if you don't care about this matter today, I will fight with you, so don't think about it. "

Unable to break free, Bai Mochou grabbed Zeng Shan's hair and yanked fiercely.

Bai Mochou successfully pulled out Zeng Shan's hair, which was not much at all.

But Zeng Shan couldn't control that much, no matter how much Bai Mochou tore at him, he held his thigh tightly and didn't let go, even with all his strength, he pinched and twisted Bai Mochou's thigh.

Bai Mochou grinned in pain.

During the wrestling, a man ran into the study and shouted, "Little Zeng Shan, give me a knife."

When Zeng Shan heard that voice, he was very familiar with it, but before he had time to think about it, he felt the whistling wind slipping past his ears.

He was startled, and quickly let go of Bai Mochou's thigh, and dodged to the side.

Then, I saw the place where I was just sitting, a gleaming kitchen knife flew over with the sound of the wind, and plunged into the leg of the table.

The handle of the knife was still trembling.

"Who...who dares to kill me? It's against the sky!" Zeng Shan felt lingering fear and was furious. He looked back, only glanced at it, and couldn't help shrinking back in fright.

That person was none other than Bai Mochou's irritable old lady - Old Madam Bai.

Grasping a big kitchen knife in her hand, the old lady Bai walked towards Zeng Shan fiercely, gnashing her teeth and said, "You shameless bastard, the son you gave birth to is not only shameless, but you don't even want a butt."

"In broad daylight, dare to insult my granddaughter, and dare to come to my Bai mansion to play a scoundrel? If I don't cut off your head, I will not be the old lady Bai! No, take the trick! Come with a big kitchen knife."

After finishing speaking, without giving Zeng Shan a chance, he threw the kitchen knife abruptly!

Zeng Shan's scalp was numb with fright!

At this moment, how could he care about saving his son's life?It's more important to save your own life first...

Zeng Shan's lazy donkey rolled around, dodging the large kitchen knife flying over, crawled under the table, and climbed out of the study door, yelling: "Bai Mochou, I'm not finished with you."

When he said harsh words, a big kitchen knife flew towards him again...

Zeng Shan ran away with his head in his arms, and fled in a panic.

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