The husband is too arrogant to be the wife and owner

Chapter 109
"Master, this is the information we have found in recent years. The spy team of Qianji Pavilion preliminarily determined that this person is in the palace..." A man in black handed the booklet in his hand to the person sitting on the seat. White-haired old man.

I saw the old man with white hair squinting his eyes to accept the book, stretched out his hand and opened it with a sigh of relief, read all the content with a frown, and said in a deep voice with a wrinkled old face: "This matter, you After 20 years of investigation, I only have some clues now, I am not good at things, and I am ashamed to see the old man..."

"Master, it has something to do with the young master back then, how dare we neglect it! It's just that the woman was too cunning back then, and she disappeared without a trace..." Hei Yi immediately knelt down. She has no face to ask the leader for forgiveness, and only hopes that the leader will give them a chance to avenge the young master.

"Don't say anything about this, especially don't let Yuan'er know. From now on, the young master of Qianji Pavilion will only be Yuan'er! You must do everything you can to protect him..." Duan Xiangrong warned his subordinates, but for those years ago The woman who killed her son was deeply abhorred.

"Yes... the leader can rest assured! There are assassins protecting him in the open, and his subordinates also send people to protect him in the dark. However, the subordinates have something to report..." the man in black said in a deep and respectful voice.

"An Leng, now that you've become a mother-in-law, get up and say it!" Duan Xiangrong straightened his body, he couldn't sit still when he was old!Alas, when will he be relieved!

"A few days ago, the young master came out of the pavilion to play, and happened to run into Duanmu Huaqian who was riding a horse. This princess Huaqian is famous for being a good man. There are many faces in the mansion, and she is still unmarried. That day, the horse almost hurt the young lady. Lord..." He whispered in a cold voice.

"What! What happened to Yuan'er..." Duan Xiangrong stood up nervously, come on!If the baby grandson is injured, he will still have it!No one will send him and his wife to the end, and who will inherit his mantle.

"The young master was not injured, but was a little shocked! It's just that Princess Huaqian saw that the young master is handsome, so she wanted the young master to be her son-in-law! She forced the young master to live in the inn!" An Leng said coldly again, this time How did things turn sour at the corner of his mouth!Could it be that he is stupid and can't express himself clearly!

"It's fine...Since it's okay, I won't worry about it anymore!" Duan Xiangrong heaved a sigh of relief, that is the only blood left by his son, and if something bad happens, his wife will be the first to let it go he.

"According to my subordinates, this is the best opportunity! The leader might as well let the young master use the name of the son-in-law to investigate unannounced visits in the palace to the women who caused the original young master to be displaced and strangers. If all the killers and spies in Qianji Pavilion were dispatched , may not be able to find out anything." He said coldly, he was just a suggestion, a suggestion!Don't bombard him with other protector buddies!

"What you said is very true. With Yuan'er's pure nature, he can handle this matter well! This old man is very skeptical..." Duan Xiangrong twitched the corners of his mouth, worried about his grandson who was too deceitful and dumbfounded.

"I implore the leader to consider carefully, otherwise, the subordinates may not have a few months to live..." An Leng finally expressed his sincere heart, with a serious expression when he said this, without any suspicion of joking.

"Um...how do you explain this!" Duan Xiangrong didn't understand, so why did he feel a bad feeling!So sad!

"In the words of the religious master, the young master is not talented, so he learned medical skills from his wife. He clearly memorized the ingredients and functions of all the medicinal materials, but every time he caught the medicine, he could boil it into poison. Madam also thought about why this happened. The same prescription and the same ratio can be made into poison!" This is true, and they have a deep understanding as subordinates, let the young master go outside to experience it!I really can't bear such devastation!

"This, this... is true!" Duan Xiangrong asked in disbelief.How is this possible, the same ratio, how can it be poisoned!Mother, tell your son this is not a joke!

"This... subordinates dare not lie to the leader!" He said in a dark and cold voice. This is the truth. If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a disadvantage. I have reminded you, the leader!

"Grandpa..." Fengxuan Yiyuan carried a bowl of decoction that had been boiled for an hour, and entered the hall with a smile, and called out sweetly with a disturbed heart.

"Eh..." Duan Xiangrong and An Leng exchanged glances, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads!I feel so scared, don't get close to the old man!He was afraid of death early!

"..." An Leng sent a self-seeking look, Master!Take care of yourself!Once you drink it, you will know that what your subordinates are saying is the truth.

"Yuan'er, this is you! This is..." Duan Xiangrong wiped off the cold sweat that broke out from time to time, it's so dangling!It won't be as An Leng said!

"Grandpa, this is Yuan'er's medicinal soup for you, drink it while it's hot! It's a bit sweet and bitter when it's cold, here it is..." Fengxuan Yiyuan said with a faint smile, and very simply compared the medicine bowl in his hand to Duan Xiangrong.

"Eh..." Duan Xiangrong took the bowl tremblingly, and tremblingly handed the bowl to his mouth, seeing his precious grandson's eyes as clear as water, there was still a hint of expectation.Unable to bear the disappointment of his grandson, he drank it in one gulp.

"How is it! How do you feel..." Fengxuan Yiyuan opened his eyes wide expectantly, looking at Duan Xiangrong with radiance.

Duan Xiangrong originally wanted to say it was good, but he didn't expect the nosebleeds to flow wildly, just like those who don't need money, flying straight down at a speed of [-] feet.The old man raised his head to prevent the nosebleeds from dripping down. Who would have thought that there would be too much surplus, drowning his entire mouth and staining his white beard red.

"How could this happen! It is clearly said that mixing a small half of ginseng with a small half bowl of deer blood can replenish blood energy! It doesn't make sense..." Feng Xuan Yiyuan said puzzledly, holding his chin with a face of deep thought.

Duan Xiangrong has the urge to cry, grandson!Grandpa, I'm an old bone, what are you tossing about!Half a bowl doesn't make up for it, does it?He wanted to pass out and forget it, he missed the old woman very much now.

"It's okay, it's okay, I still have the pills I developed to make me angry..." Fengxuan Yiyuan took out a jade bottle from it, and stuffed a white pill into his mouth.

"..." Duan Xiangran rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and his hands and feet twitched.Now he can finally understand what An Leng said is true!Resolutely rush out to practice, staying is killing people!

It wasn't until Mrs. Yu Yuan arrived and took first aid measures that she stabilized.Duan Xiangrong, who stuffed his nostrils with cotton, asked Yu Yuan pitifully, "Old woman, how did you teach me! Didn't you say that your medical skills are the best in the world? You are lying..."

"Oh... how did I know this would happen! Yuan'er is a quick learner, but every time the medicine she dispenses turns into poison, I don't know why!" Yu Yuan expressed helplessness, is this her fault?She poured out all the dregs of Yuan'er's boiled medicine and developed it, and she still doesn't know the reason...

Fengxuan Yiyuan shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't know either. It was very puzzling that the same medicine would not be a good medicine in his hands.

Duan Xiangrong rolled his eyes, sighed and said in a deep voice: "Yuaner, seeing that you are so busy every day, I guess you must be very boring..."

"No, I think it's very good..." Feng Xuan Yiyuan told the truth, and smiled brightly at Duan Xiangrong.

"...I think you should go outside to have a look. Grandpa gave you a task..." Duan Xiangrong didn't wait for Fengxuan Yiyuan to respond, and handed the painting on the table to Fengxuan Yiyuan, motioning him to spread it out for a look Look.

Fengxuan Yiyuan spread out the scroll, and saw that the woman on the picture was as delicate and graceful as jade, but this woman was no more beautiful than the woman I saw last night!I don't know if her hands are okay.well! ...She said that her name was Feng Mujin, and she was looking for her husband-in-law.If only he was her husband-in-law, I guess he would be very happy, but unfortunately he is not...

"This woman is the murderer who killed your father. Grandpa has been making unannounced visits to find her whereabouts for the past few years. His subordinates reported that this woman might be in the palace, and at first glance, this woman is not a person who keeps her own place and is willing to be the successor. The old man guessed that this woman It might be the late emperor's concubine, it might be the concubine, or it might be the queen mother. Yuan'er, sneak into the palace and investigate, if it is really this woman, come back and tell grandpa. This old man will never let this woman go..." Duan Xiangrong Shen Said in a loud voice, despite his funny facial expression, no one thought it was just a joke.

It doesn't matter to Fengxuan Yiyuan, anyway, he can't remember anything, his head is empty, so he can go for a walk!Hearing that the imperial palace is magnificent, go shopping a few times and come back, maybe you can still meet that girl.

"Since Grandpa ordered it, my grandson will take it! He will never disappoint Grandpa's expectations..." Feng Xuan Yiyuan put away the scroll in his hand, clasping his fists in a salute with a unique Jianghu style.

It wasn't until Fengxuan Yiyuan came out of the hall that Yu Yuan questioned Duan Xiangrong and said in a deep voice, "Why did you let Yuan'er participate in the matter for 20 years! Didn't you agree to ignore it?"

"Old woman, we have only one son, and he died in a foreign land! Although we are all responsible, all of this is caused by that woman! How can this old man let it go."

"But why do you want to involve Yuan'er? Don't you know that Yuan'er is no longer the same Fengxuan Yiyuan as before. He has become as innocent as a sheep. Don't let Yuan'er be troubled by the things in his previous life." Freedom..." Yu Yuan said in a deep voice, when people get old, they can't care too much about some things, God is so fair, some people just haven't come to the time of retribution, it's just a matter of time.

"The old man didn't let Yuan'er get involved in what happened 20 years ago. You can also see that after Yuan'er lost his memory, although he looked happy every day, he was actually not happy. At the beginning, we thought that he would be fine if he lost his memory, but we were all wrong. With Yuan'er's personality, he will not be able to properly manage this huge Qianji Pavilion if he is entrusted to him, the old man thinks that Feng Mujin is pretty good, if he can make the Qianji Pavilion flourish, why not give Yuan'er a reliance..."They can't take care of him When Yuan'er grows old, they only have a few years to live, and when the time comes, they will change how to arrange Yuan'er. Was it wrong to let Yuan'er lose his memory...

"Oh... I hope so..." Yu Yuan sighed helplessly, maybe he was really wrong!

(End of this chapter)