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Chapter 828 How long has it been since the little magic pet had dinner with him?
Chapter 828 How long has it been since the little magic pet had dinner with him?
The sixth day of November.
Before going out, Ping Guogong looked at the almanac, and it said that everything was inappropriate.
But he was going to investigate the martial arts arena back then to find out the real cause of his youngest son's death.
So don't go out.
He relied too much on the blessings of his ancestors, and went to the ancestral hall to burn incense before leaving the house.
I hope the ancestors will bless his trip and find out who killed his youngest son.
However, Duke Ping had just boarded his carriage.
There was a rush of hoofbeats.
He looked out of the carriage suspiciously.
It was actually a team of Shura envoys.
Duke Ping frowned.
The leader was Chu Ping, who rode to his carriage.
"Pingguo's public security is good. I have important things to do. I don't have to get off my horse to pay my respects. However, our Marquis has a request. Please come back to Shurawei with me."
Duke Ping was silent for a moment: "What's the matter?"
Chu Ping smiled, "Master Hou always only gives orders, what's the matter, don't you know when you go?"
After all, he raised his head to the generals below.
"The road ahead is icy, you are here to drive for the Duke, please be steady."
"Yes."
The Shura envoy got off the horse and pushed Duke Pingguo's coachman off the shaft of the chariot.
Seeing their tough posture, Ping Guogong reckoned that it would be impossible not to go.
He cupped his hands and said a perfunctory polite sentence.
"There is Deputy Envoy Lao Chu."
Today, I really should listen to the old Huangli. If everything is inappropriate, I should not go out.
Duke Ping thought to himself.
Chu Ping smiled and waved his whip: "Let's go!"
After two sticks of incense, Duke Ping was brought to Shurawei.
This is the first time he officially set foot here.
A pile of indescribable bloody smell, although it seems to have been cleaned deliberately, but it still smells different.
When Ping Guogong arrived, Lei Hu just brought a plate of oranges.
There are four in total, grown by the orange tree in the backyard this winter.
Feng Fuce saw that the orange peel was a bit green and yellow, and guessed that it wasn't sweet enough.
Bai Zhier likes to eat sweet things.
He picked up an orange casually, raised his cold eyes, and looked at Ping Guogong: "Sit."
Chu Ping immediately dragged a stool and placed it in front of Feng Fuce's desk.
When Ping Guogong saw the stool, it was actually used for interrogating prisoners.
There is a guillotine under the stool. I am afraid that any dishonest prisoner will be pressed down by Shura envoys and their heads will be stuffed into it.
He knew it was a badass.
It is also clear that Wan Zonghou's character has always been one and the same.
Duke Ping was too lazy to argue and did not sit down.
He said seriously, "If you have anything to do with Master Hou, please tell me directly. I have important matters at home, so I can't stay with you, please forgive me."
Feng Fuce peeled off the orange peel, and a fresh fragrance flowed out.
His jade-white slender fingers moved so calmly when peeling the orange.
Duke Ping had seen him kill with a sword without blinking an eye, and he had also seen blood on his hands.
Therefore, when he saw this scene, he only felt a little shivering.
Feng Fuce looked at Chu Ping, and said coldly, "Bring the things up."
Chu Ping smiled sharply: "That's it."
Afterwards, three sounds of "Boom, boom, boom" and three things were placed in front of Duke Ping.
A brochure, two banknotes, and a title deed.
Duke Ping glanced at it, a little suspicious, he raised his head to look at Feng Fuce.
"What's the meaning of this, Lord Hou?"
Feng Fuce was already tasting oranges.
Except for the things Bai Zhi'er fed, he always felt tasteless in his mouth when he ate the rest of the mortal things.
This orange is not yet ripe, so it is naturally sour.
He frowned impatiently.
How long has it been since the little magic pet had dinner with him?
(End of this chapter)
The sixth day of November.
Before going out, Ping Guogong looked at the almanac, and it said that everything was inappropriate.
But he was going to investigate the martial arts arena back then to find out the real cause of his youngest son's death.
So don't go out.
He relied too much on the blessings of his ancestors, and went to the ancestral hall to burn incense before leaving the house.
I hope the ancestors will bless his trip and find out who killed his youngest son.
However, Duke Ping had just boarded his carriage.
There was a rush of hoofbeats.
He looked out of the carriage suspiciously.
It was actually a team of Shura envoys.
Duke Ping frowned.
The leader was Chu Ping, who rode to his carriage.
"Pingguo's public security is good. I have important things to do. I don't have to get off my horse to pay my respects. However, our Marquis has a request. Please come back to Shurawei with me."
Duke Ping was silent for a moment: "What's the matter?"
Chu Ping smiled, "Master Hou always only gives orders, what's the matter, don't you know when you go?"
After all, he raised his head to the generals below.
"The road ahead is icy, you are here to drive for the Duke, please be steady."
"Yes."
The Shura envoy got off the horse and pushed Duke Pingguo's coachman off the shaft of the chariot.
Seeing their tough posture, Ping Guogong reckoned that it would be impossible not to go.
He cupped his hands and said a perfunctory polite sentence.
"There is Deputy Envoy Lao Chu."
Today, I really should listen to the old Huangli. If everything is inappropriate, I should not go out.
Duke Ping thought to himself.
Chu Ping smiled and waved his whip: "Let's go!"
After two sticks of incense, Duke Ping was brought to Shurawei.
This is the first time he officially set foot here.
A pile of indescribable bloody smell, although it seems to have been cleaned deliberately, but it still smells different.
When Ping Guogong arrived, Lei Hu just brought a plate of oranges.
There are four in total, grown by the orange tree in the backyard this winter.
Feng Fuce saw that the orange peel was a bit green and yellow, and guessed that it wasn't sweet enough.
Bai Zhier likes to eat sweet things.
He picked up an orange casually, raised his cold eyes, and looked at Ping Guogong: "Sit."
Chu Ping immediately dragged a stool and placed it in front of Feng Fuce's desk.
When Ping Guogong saw the stool, it was actually used for interrogating prisoners.
There is a guillotine under the stool. I am afraid that any dishonest prisoner will be pressed down by Shura envoys and their heads will be stuffed into it.
He knew it was a badass.
It is also clear that Wan Zonghou's character has always been one and the same.
Duke Ping was too lazy to argue and did not sit down.
He said seriously, "If you have anything to do with Master Hou, please tell me directly. I have important matters at home, so I can't stay with you, please forgive me."
Feng Fuce peeled off the orange peel, and a fresh fragrance flowed out.
His jade-white slender fingers moved so calmly when peeling the orange.
Duke Ping had seen him kill with a sword without blinking an eye, and he had also seen blood on his hands.
Therefore, when he saw this scene, he only felt a little shivering.
Feng Fuce looked at Chu Ping, and said coldly, "Bring the things up."
Chu Ping smiled sharply: "That's it."
Afterwards, three sounds of "Boom, boom, boom" and three things were placed in front of Duke Ping.
A brochure, two banknotes, and a title deed.
Duke Ping glanced at it, a little suspicious, he raised his head to look at Feng Fuce.
"What's the meaning of this, Lord Hou?"
Feng Fuce was already tasting oranges.
Except for the things Bai Zhi'er fed, he always felt tasteless in his mouth when he ate the rest of the mortal things.
This orange is not yet ripe, so it is naturally sour.
He frowned impatiently.
How long has it been since the little magic pet had dinner with him?
(End of this chapter)
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