Chapter 29 Am I Very Old

While talking, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy came in from the outside, reeking of alcohol, he yelled, "Man, where are you going? I'm thirsty, give it to me..."

The voice stopped abruptly, "Ah! Brother, brother, you are back..."

Leng Yun glanced at it, snorted coldly, immediately lost interest in talking, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Mother, I'm a little tired, I'll go back to my room first."

"Hey, go ahead, come out for dinner later."

"Yes, mother."

As soon as the people left, there were only two people left in the flower hall.

Mrs. Zhou glanced at her son with black eyes, frowned and said, "Look at you, what do you look like? Where did you go to drink? It's not dark yet and you're drunk, no wonder your elder brother is angry."

The young man didn't care, he sat down on the chair carelessly, picked up the kettle and poured it directly to his mouth.

After taking a lot of sips, he wiped his mouth and said with disdain, "Mother, you are the oldest in this family, what are you afraid of him? It's just one..."

"To shut up!"

Zhou's face tightened, looked around, and said in a low voice: "You are looking for death! How dare you say such nonsense?! This family is thanks to your elder brother's support, otherwise you have such a good life?"

The young man snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's just that he killed too many people, his life was too hard, and he killed everyone! Now it's good, even my younger brother has suffered, and no one dares to marry us. Mother ..."

As he spoke, he got up and wrapped around Zhou's arm, shaking it, and said in a low voice, "When will I be able to be the master of the house? It is said that Mr. Shige's granddaughter is the most beautiful woman in Ming Dynasty. I don't care, mother, what will you do?" I'm going to propose marriage!"

"To shut up!"

Mrs. Zhou scolded: "Brother is not married yet, when will I get you? Go, go, go, while you go, the smell of alcohol is dead..."

"Mother, mother..." Leng Quan pulled Zhou Shi to act coquettishly, "Mother, don't you love me anymore?"

Mrs. Zhou was confused by him, so she had no choice but to comfort her: "Come on, come on, your eldest brother will get married soon, and mother will propose marriage for you then."

"How long will it take? What is filial piety and not filial piety, really! Mom, find a few people to tie up the little girl, it's a stinky problem, it's her luck that a country girl can marry into our Leng family..."

"Okay! Don't let your elder brother hear this, your elder brother really cares about this girl..."

While comforting her son, Zhou thought about it.

Old Shige's granddaughter is also fourteen this year, if she is really allowed to keep her filial piety, his son's marriage may be delayed.

No, I have to find a way to make raw rice into mature rice.

One year's filial piety is enough for a countryman, but Dalang can't delay Erlang's future marriage any longer!

Not to mention how the mother and son are doing here, and when Leng Yun arrived in his yard, a man dressed as a guard stepped forward, "Master Hou, you are back! I have something to report..."

"Go in and talk."

"Yes!"

After entering the room, Leng Yun sat down, and before the other party could reply, he asked first: "Qingyun, what do you like, Miss?"

"what?"

Qingyun's expression was just like Zhou's just now, with a look of horror and inexplicable.

Suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears, he bent down, leaned forward, and asked hesitantly, "Master Hou, what did you just ask about what the girl likes?"

Leng Yun glanced at him, thinking of the girl's words, his long and narrow black eyes darkened, "Do you think I look old?"

"What?!"

Qingyun's expression was completely cracked, and he said in horror: "Hou, Lord Hou, you, are you okay? Difficult, could that little lady know some magic tricks? First she survived a catastrophe, and then she went into business again. How many times have you seen her?" It's not right to come back..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and I felt that the temperature in the room dropped instantly, and I saluted with a pale face: "This subordinate is too talkative, Master Hou will punish you."

Leng Yun's slender fingers flicked on the table, and he didn't speak for a long time, his beautiful sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he asked, "What did you just want to say to me?"

Qingyun swallowed, feeling more and more difficult to serve as his master.

He used to be cold-tempered, but since he knew that there was a girl who was not killed by him, something was wrong.

Not only went to see the girl in person, but also bought a house in the town, in order to see the girl for a few more years.

Could it be that the girl is not only tough, but also very beautiful?
But where can a 12-year-old yellow-haired girl be so beautiful?

Seeing Master Hou like this, it is clear that what the girl said has stimulated Master Hou, right?
"Back to Lord Hou..."

Suppressing the confusion in his heart, Mu Qingyun replied respectfully: "Master Hou, the subordinates have found out about the girls from those families. There is indeed nothing suspicious. The one from Wang Shilang's family did die of the epidemic, and Bai According to the inspector's family, they deliberately concealed the fact that they had a serious illness... As for the one who was married by the money transfer envoy, that was, that was, that was me, myself..."

"Go on."

"Yes!"

Mu Qingyun took a deep breath, "Yes, I was scared to death!"

"Ah……"

Leng Yun chuckled, but Mu Qingyun trembled slightly when he heard it.

Ever since he was assigned to Leng Yun's subordinates as his personal guard several years ago, he knew that this man was the scariest when he smiled.

Because that means someone is going to be unlucky.

"anything else?"

The voice was tepid, without waves.

However, Mu Qingyun didn't dare to look at Leng Yun again, so he just lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "The girl from He Zhifu's family accidentally fell into the river pond by herself, because she was arguing with her concubine... the Zhao County Cheng's family is, It was suicide..."

"It seems that only Yang Manyue, who was born in a peasant family, is a good match for me."

Leng Yun laughed, looked at Mu Qingyun, with a cruel taste on his thin lips, "Qingyun, do you think so? Hmm?"

A slightly raised word "um" was obviously extremely light and indifferent, but it made Mu Qingyun confused, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said: "It's useless for subordinates! Let Hou Ye repeat it again and again." Shame! Master Hou, don't worry, his subordinates will definitely find out..."

"Didn't you say there was nothing suspicious?"

Leng Yun paced to the window, looked at the slowly fading pansy outside the window, and said indifferently: "Those vulgar fans are gone, they are gone, not as interesting as country girls."

Qing Yun was taken aback, and blurted out: "Master Hou is satisfied with that little lady?"

"Ah."

Leng Yun turned around, "I'm proficient in cooking, I know a lot about food, and my strong temper suits my taste."

Mu Qingyun's eyes widened, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

How about a good boy?
Is Master Hou all right?

Speaking of this little lady's eyes softened a lot, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, revealing a rare warmth.

Wiping his eyes vigorously, he wondered if he was dazzled.

Will Lord Hou have warmth?

Do not make jokes!
Ever since I was assigned to him, I felt that this man was like a beast, without humanity.

Others are afraid of war, but this person is enjoying war, enjoying the pleasures and grievances on the battlefield, and slashing horses and swords.

Just such a person, who regards everyone as an ant, only knows how to climb up, why has he ever cared about the life and death of others?
The only thing that makes him feel that this person is still a person is that this person protects his weaknesses, and if others do not offend me, I will not offend others. Although he is fierce, he is also reasonable.

As for the massacre of the city, it's all a rumor, and it's all behind the back of those civil servants. Otherwise, how could Lord Hou come to this unshitty island to enjoy the sea breeze?

Therefore, based on the pissing nature of the group of civil servants, fearing that the military officials will become bigger, it is also possible to use dirty tricks on Lord Hou's marriage.

After all, Leng Yun is already the most accomplished military general. Although he has not yet been promoted to Duke, it is only a matter of time.If you find another strong and powerful in-law, I am afraid that even the emperor would not want to see it, let alone a civil official?
Thinking of this, I feel a little unworthy for my Lord Hou, and couldn't help muttering: "But, Lord Hou is Lord Hou, and the number one god of war in my Ming Dynasty. The future wife can represent the family, but marrying a young lady from the peasant family is a I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his body tense up, as if being targeted by a poisonous snake.Seeing coldness flashing through Leng Yun's lifeless eyes, he clasped his fists together, "Your subordinates made a mistake, Hou..."

"Qingyun, have you been with me for six years?"

Leng Yun interrupted him, "I know you are loyal, but it's better to say less about some things. If you talk too much, you will lose... Peasant girls are better than peasant girls. You'd better treat her as obediently as I am..."

"Yes!"

Qingyun wiped the cold sweat off his head, and continued: "Master Hou, the Raksha people are fighting with the Jin people. It stands to reason that this is the best time for our Ming Dynasty to attack, but why is there no movement in the capital?"

Leng Yun tapped on the table and said lightly: "The Holy Majesty has his own arrangements, so you and I don't have to worry about it."

"Could it be that the group of lords felt at ease again, and wanted to learn from Song Gaozong and keep rowing the river? If you don't attack at this time, you will have no chance."

"idiot!"

Leng Yun said two words lightly, "I don't understand the reason why two mussels fight and the fisherman wins? I, Da Ming and Da Jin have already ceased fighting, and watching them fight to the death, wouldn't it be better?"

After a pause, he continued: "Furthermore, this Rakshasa ghost is not a good thing."

Mu Qingyun pondered for a while, and suddenly said happily: "Master Hou is still smart!"

"Don't flirt. Let me ask you, what do girls like?"

"Master Hou said, what does Miss Yang like?"

Mu Qingyun couldn't help laughing, "If you love to cook, you must love to eat, right? Our Daxie Island dried radish is world-famous, and it is also known as the second best of Ming Dynasty with Changzhou dried radish. Miss Yang likes food, Why don't Lord Hou send some dried radishes?"

After a pause, he continued: "Then choose some jewels and send them along, keep them happy."

Leng Yun glanced at him, and said with a sneer: "A gentleman treats people with sincerity, since I have recognized her, why should I come to test her?"

Mu Qingyun blushed, and murmured: "You can't hide anything from Lord Hou..."

"What are the radishes for?"

Leng Yun remembered the girl's longing when she talked about Qinyu, and paused: "Let someone prepare some dried radishes, and then bring the can of Qinyu and Yongxi Huoqing that His Majesty rewarded you."

"Master Hou, how precious is that lyre fish, you..."

Qingyun couldn't help exclaiming, "Are you going to send her off?!!!"

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