Speaking of this, Wu Hengyuan glanced coldly at the people present again, and suddenly felt that these guys at the table were a bunch of straw-bags, wine bags and rice bags. Was his head caught by the door? How can it be combined with these ginseng
Now I want to come back to the time when my grandfather told me to come to Pei's house... I thought of this but Wu Hengyuan didn't dare to think about it anymore. Because he suddenly discovered that Linghu Deshuo did not call him to Pei’s house as he thought he was calling him to sit in the Pei’s house to preside over the matter, but he planned to protect the handsome by car!
I have been with him for so many years without any credit and hard work! Why did you end up in such a situation in the end
Hard work? That's right, maybe he ran back to beg him now, he would surely be able to help him out from the past, that's right! This heart is all meat-grown. After so many years of roasting quail with him, is it that there is no love at all
Thinking of this, Wu Hengyuan stood up again, he wanted to go back to Shendu immediately, but when he saw the old man Pei Jing who was looking at him, he had to hold his legs alive.
"Is it right? Ask someone to look at Funiu Mountain. Sitting here and guessing will only scare myself to death."
Hearing Wu Hengyuan's words, Pei Jing suddenly woke up like a dream, and immediately ordered people to go to Funiu Mountain to inquire about the situation.
As soon as the man left, Pei Jing looked at Wu Hengyuan pleadingly and asked, "But what if this thing is true?"
"Really?" Wu Hengyuan laughed angrily by Pei Jing's words, but immediately said with a serious expression: "It really depends on who loses and who wins! You think your grandson is carrying two thousand sides. Can the army still not be able to beat Zuo Xiaowei’s hundred wine bags and rice bags? Retreat ten thousand steps and say, even if you lose, as long as your grandson is not dead, we can still say that your grandson is going back to the court, and you have to have a grandfather. Yes. As for the kid surnamed Wu, who attacked your grandson, he said that he didn't abide by the law, and he said he was committing trouble. As for whether he was heavier and lighter, it was not a word of the grandfather?"
Pei Jing is now the six gods and no masters. Hearing Wu Hengyuan's words, he immediately felt that it made sense. He hurriedly asked someone to send a box of banknotes into Wu Heng's hands, asking him to take it anyway. In front of the grandfather, help him say something nice to Pei Qian.
Wu Hengyuan went out with the silver given by Pei’s family, but afterwards, Pei Jing thought about it, the more he was wrong. He looked at Tian Xianzhi on the side and asked: "Did you play for your majesty? , Request your majesty to send troops to wipe out the thieves on Weishan Mountain?"
Tian Xianzhi also came back. Wu Hengyuan said just now that he killed his grandson to report to the court, but now after his own memorial and trouble, now the Manchu civil and military all know that there is a group of gangsters on the mountain, how can this be? Bite to death? No matter how powerful the rightist is, can he still cover the sky with one hand
Tian Xianzhi said bitterly: "It's not all that Zuo Xiaowei's mud-legs drove the whole city of Luoshui Town into danger and everyone is in danger. I am also forced to go to the court and play perfunctory. It's something!"
"Perfunctory?" Pei Jing slapped Tian Xianzhi's face with an angry slap. While leaving five fingerprints on his chubby face, he almost fell to the ground.
I saw Pei Jing stomping on the table and said gruffly: "You... Are you perfunctory? Just your perfunctory thing. The whole world knows that the grandson of the old man is a thief. What do you say now? Do...cough cough..."
Pei Jing kept coughing, obviously he was about to be outraged.
Tian Xianzhi stood up and said: "If you won't, you won't, the grandfather will definitely not sit back and watch. With his old man's sky-reaching method, Pei Gong will be able to turn the danger into a blessing."
"You..." Pei Jing pointed to Tian Xianzhi's nose and said, "Go... You go to Laozi..."
As Tian Xianzhi was scolded out, the birthday feast that had just started was also hastily ended.
At noon, the person from Pei’s family who went to Funiu Mountain to inquire about the news finally returned. As soon as Ding Gang, the out-of-breath family, entered the door and had a drink of water before regaining his senses, he was dragged to Pei Jing’s presence.
Pei Jing leaned on the chair with both hands, stretched out in front of him and asked, "What's going on, who will win and who will win?"
Jia Ding only felt that his throat was burning like fire. If he wanted to get back to his old man, he could only swallow his saliva. Angrily Pei Jing patted the chair and said, "You damn you talking! Are you dumb?"
Jia Ding looked at the furious Pei Jing. If he said that his head was picked on the flagpole by Zuo Xiaowei, then he wouldn't be the old man... (End of this chapter)