The cannon fodder stepmother dressed as the villain Zai Zai

Lu Jingming shook his head and asked, "Master Zhao, it's okay to just say it. I really want to hear what the young master said."

Zhao Wuyang burst out laughing, patted his thigh, and confided directly: "This little guy is a big kid. He says that martial arts training is his own business, that the master brings him in, and that practice is personal. Anyway, he is right."

Lu Jingming's eyes lit up and he was slightly surprised. He walked over and touched the young master's head and praised:
"Young Master is awesome. I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding at such a young age. Very good, very good. As long as you practice, you will definitely become an invincible general like the Marquis."

The young master strutted his horse and shook his head proudly, correcting Lu Jingming's statement:

"no no."

"Yuya told me these words, and I think they are right."

"Who is Yaya?"

Lu Jingming looked at Zhao Wuyang, his eyes full of doubts.

Zhao Wuyang took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, looked up at him and replied:

"Oh, well, General Lu may not know yet, but the young master is talking about Mrs. Xu, Xu Yaqin, Ya, Yaya."

"So that's what happened. It seems that this young master's accent still needs a lot of room for improvement."

Lu Jingming's statement is very emotionally intelligent.

There was some dim emotion in his eyes. He walked out of the martial arts training ground and went to the corridor. He approached Zhao Wuyang and shook his head, and suddenly sighed inexplicably.

Zhao Wuyang noticed something was wrong with Lu Jingming.

He was a straightforward person and couldn't hide things in his heart, so he simply asked aloud:
"What?" It seems that General Lu has something on his mind?Otherwise, Duanduan will be sighing here. If you have any troubles, you might as well tell them and listen!Maybe I, Lao Zhao, can relieve your boredom. "

Lu Jingming shook his head, looked at him and said:
"It's not my business."

Lu Jingming was about to speak but stopped.

I originally wanted to discuss this matter with Zhao Wuyang, but since the Marquis has already issued an order, no word should be spread.He could not blatantly disobey orders, he just reminded him tactfully:

"Mrs. Xu is having some trouble right now."

When Mrs. Xu was mentioned, Zhao Wuyang became more energetic.

Originally, he was already struggling to deal with the young master in the Marquis Mansion. If Mrs. Xu hadn't helped him, I'm afraid he would still be fooled around by this kid. How could he have the leisurely days he has now, sitting here drinking tea.

Zhao Wuyang's expression changed, his face became anxious, and he quickly asked:
"General Lu, why don't you speak clearly? What trouble is Mrs. Xu in?"

Seeing Zhao Wuyang's voice getting louder and louder, Lu Jingming quickly looked towards the martial arts training ground. When he saw that the young master did not respond, he motioned for him to lower his voice and said:

"Hush! Master Zhao, please don't show off."

Zhao Wuyang also realized that he was a little too out of character, deliberately lowered his voice, with a puzzled expression in his eyes, looked at Lu Jingming and asked in a low voice:
"Then General Lu, what happened to Mrs. Xu?"

Lu Jingming did not answer directly, but said:

"It's a very difficult matter. If Mrs. Xu wants to get through it safely this time, I'm afraid it won't be that simple."

Zhao Wuyang knew that Lu Jingming was calm no matter what happened. He kept everything in his heart and would not write it on his face. But now that he was showing such emotions, even if Zhao Wuyang didn't know what was going on, he would still be calm. I know it must be big.

"Then what can I do?"

Zhao Wuyang was outspoken. He was a man who repaid his kindness. Mrs. Xu had helped him so much. Now that Mrs. Xu was in trouble, of course he couldn't ignore it. He patted his chest and said to Lu Jingming:

"Mrs. Xu is a good person and has helped me a lot."

Lu Jingming advised him to give up this idea and said:

"Master Zhao, this matter is too serious. I can't tell you much. I can only say that this matter has touched the Marquis's side, and it is closely related to the young master. You and I will definitely not be able to help. "Hearing this, Zhao Wuyang's expression changed drastically. He quickly confirmed it again and asked again:

"Ah, General Lu, is the matter really this serious?"

Lu Jingming nodded.

Zhao Wuyang sat down absentmindedly, looked up at him, and asked:

"Then there's nothing we can do?"

Lu Jingming did not answer immediately. He glanced at the young master who was practicing martial arts and striding seriously on the field, and murmured:

"The two of us can only take good care of the young master during Mrs. Xu's absence and try to prevent him from losing his temper."

Zhao Wuyang agreed very much with his statement. He also looked at the young master in the middle of the scene and suddenly sighed:

"Yes, Mrs. Xu has always missed the young master. Now that Mrs. Xu is away, we naturally have to take her place and take good care of the young master."

Cui Lanxuan's side.

After everyone left, Xuan He frowned and looked at Xu Yaqin, and immediately asked:
"Madam, what should we do now? Song Wentong has splashed so much dirty water on us that we might not be able to wash it away even if we jump into the Yellow River. It's just a pity that the trust we built up with the Marquis has disappeared so easily. .”

Xu Yaqin didn't know what to do. She never expected that Song Wentong would jump over the wall and make a fuss about the portrait of Shengze's biological mother.

Xu Yaqinchu is also someone who has read the original work, and knows that no one can shake the weight of this late wife in Sheng Lizuan's heart. This is the inverse scale in his heart, and if she touches it, she will die.

But what is clear is clear by itself, and what is turbid is turbid by itself.

She kept thinking calmly and said to Xuan He:
"If Song Wentong did this, then we should believe the Marquis, and he should interrogate Song Wentong carefully."

Xuanhe shook his head and became anxious:
"Madam, could it be that she is confused? Butler Song and we are incompatible with each other. Even if he fails, he will definitely bite us to death. How can he possibly tell the truth about this matter?"

Xu Yaqin spread her hands and expressed her helplessness:

"Then there's nothing we can do. No matter what, this matter will definitely make the Marquis ignore us."

"It's just that I'm afraid that because of this matter, the Marquis will not let me take care of the young master anymore. Then we will really be alone in this Marquis' mansion."

Xuanhe spoke more and more excitedly and reminded:
"Madam, when are you still worried about the young master? If we can't find any other evidence, we will still be regarded as the murderers behind the scenes and driven out of the Hou Mansion. When we leave the Hou Mansion and have not completed the task assigned by the master, the Xu family will There’s no way to go back.”

This kind of ending... Xu Yaqin had never thought about it.

But Song Wentong did execute this plan very skillfully.

She had no clue and couldn't find any flaws.

Xu Yaqin no longer worked hard on this case at this time, she was thinking about another thing.

Xu Yaqin looked at Xuan He and asked:

"Xuanhe, I need your help with something."

Xuan He said directly: "Madam, now you and I are like grasshoppers tied on a rope. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Xu Yaqin then called her over and whispered a few words in her ear.

Xuanhe nodded, his eyes suddenly showed doubts, he looked at Xu Yaqin and asked:
"Madam, you're already at this age, why are you looking for him?"

(End of this chapter)