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Chapter 697 Something happened

The officer swallowed his saliva and his body lowered slightly: "I am afraid that the low position has a great impact, so I dare not deal with it easily."

Ye Cheng could no longer sit still, but stood up and paced back and forth for two steps, then said, "You go down first and record this matter."

"Yes!" The officer was granted a general amnesty and hurriedly retreated.

Ye Cheng has difficulties with Ye Cheng, and now he doesn’t know what to do.

If you arrest me, I will definitely offend several senior officials at once. If you don’t arrest me, the matter will be dealt with again.

After thinking about it, he decided to send several groups of people to the residences of each official and invite his son to come to Wuwei Mansion to mediate the matter with the beaten guests.

Under his order, the Wuwei Mansion sent several groups of soldiers that afternoon, led by several officers to the mansions of Zhao Yuanliang, Yan Ming and others.

At this time, Zhao Peng had already returned in the Zhao Mansion and was sitting in the living room.

Zhao Yuanliang frowned and asked, "Where did you go again?"

"You don't have to worry about it."

"You!" Zhao Yuanliang was furious and said with a grudge: "You just got the title, and you don't know how to restrain yourself! Where is Qinzhou, yes!? High officials everywhere, you rely on your sister to act arrogantly, beware of the disaster sooner or later!



"Oh Dad, what are the officials everywhere? Is that big than the king? My little sister is the wife of the king. I am the king's relative. Those officials are nothing!" Zhao Peng looked impatient and said with a utmost satisfaction.

Ban said: "Just today, I met the Minister of Revenue in the street market, so I still have to give way to me."

"What did you say!?" Zhao Yuanliang was shocked when he heard this.

"Just that Zhang Jingrui, why are you pretending to be an official? I'm not afraid of him." Zhao Peng muttered.

"You!" Zhao Yuanliang was so angry that he couldn't help but slapped him in the face!

With a bang, Zhao Peng immediately covered his cheek and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Dad!"

"You rebellious son!" Zhao Yuan was so angry that he said sternly: "Who is the Minister of Revenue? The second rank of the dynasty! If you were to study your book in front of the king, you would not be able to take it away! You are so arrogant, you are yourself

It doesn’t matter if you die! Don’t harm your sister!”

As for Zhao Peng's current state, he could not hear it. He was about to refute it, but at this moment, the housekeeper ran in panic and shouted anxiously: "No, Master! Wu Wei Mansion knocked on the door!



"What?" Zhao Yuanliang frowned: "Do you know what's going on?"

"This seems to be related to the young master." The butler said uncertainly.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanliang looked at Zhao Peng: "What trouble did you cause again!?"

The latter had just been slapped, and his face was still hurting. He couldn't help but touch his cheek and said, "Okay, it's nothing big. He just asked the servant to teach a few ungrateful guys a lesson."

"You!" Zhao Yuanliang was so angry again. After Zhao Peng said that, he couldn't help but say, "Isn't it just Wuwei Mansion? What's so great about it? Just don't let them come in. I don't believe it, they still

Dare to break into Zhao's mansion."

"Stupid!" Zhao Yuanliang was too lazy to pay attention to him, but hurriedly called the housekeeper and walked quickly to the mansion.

Not long after, the two sides met.

Behind the officer, there were more than a dozen officers and soldiers. After seeing Zhao Yuanliang, they also bowed: "Master Zhao."

"Ah, this general is polite." Zhao Yuanliang squeezed and laughed, first bowed and returned the tribute, then glanced at more than a dozen soldiers and said tentatively: "I don't know what the general is doing here.

?”

The officer said bluntly: "According to Lord Ye's order, I will invite Mr. Zhao Peng to go to Wuwei Mansion."

"Ah?" Although Zhao Yuanliang was mentally prepared, he still felt nervous: "I wonder what my son is doing?"

"The noble son Yu Zuihonglou bullied the shopkeepers, ordered the servants to beat them, and fought privately in the street. Therefore, he had to come here and ask Mr. Zhao for forgiveness." The officer knew his identity and did not dare to offend him and spoke very politely.

"This..." Zhao Yuanliang began to ponder after hearing this.

To be honest, with his identity as Zhao Qingman's father and the current status of the Zhao family, he would not allow him to enter. Even if Ye Cheng came, he would not be able to enter this door.

But after thinking a lot, he looked at the officer and said, "Since that's the case, don't worry, General, I will ask Peng'er to go to Wuwei Mansion with you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for understanding." The officer was happy when he heard this, and was also a little worried that Zhao Yuanliang would not let him go.

Zhao Yuanliang nodded again with a smile, and then ordered to the butler: "Go, let's bring Peng'er here."

"Ah? Master..." The housekeeper was shocked and stopped talking.

Zhao Yuanliang glared: "Why don't you go quickly!"

He was the head of the family, so the housekeeper dared not disobey. Seeing that he was angry, he quickly responded and then quickly returned to the mansion.

Soon, Zhao Peng came to the mansion reluctantly and shouted impatiently: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Go to Wuwei Mansion with this general." Zhao Yuanliang made it straight to the point.

"What!?" Zhao Peng was shocked when he heard this, and immediately said, "I won't go!"

"You!" Zhao Yuanliang was furious, "You rebellious son! You don't even listen to your father's words, right? If you dare to do this, believe it or not, I will break your legs!"

"I won't go anyway!" Zhao Peng stubbed his neck.

"If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility! Don't force others to use it!"

"Dad!" Zhao Peng shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Don't get out of here!" Zhao Yuanliang ignored it.

At this point, the officer also reached out to make an invitation: "Prince Zhao, please."

Zhao Pengli was still there. Seeing that his father had made up his mind, he had no choice but to snort coldly: "Hmph! Just go! What a big deal! I see how Wuwei Mansion can do me!"

After saying that, he also shook his sleeves, crossed the officer, and strode out of the mansion.

The officer bowed to Zhao Yuanliang: "I'm saying goodbye to you and bother Mr. Zhao."

"Ah, General, go slowly." Zhao Yuanliang bowed with a smile.

After the soldiers left, Zhao Yuanliang looked at Zhao Peng's back and showed obvious worry in his eyes.

That was his son. He was like this on his face, but how could he feel good?

The housekeeper was by his side and couldn't help but say, "Oh, Master, how can you let the official take away the young master? What is the Wuwei Mansion? What should I do if I do..."

"What do you know?" Zhao Yuanliang glared at him and said angrily: "If I stop you today and openly fight against Wuwei Mansion, things will inevitably become a big deal, and it is very likely that they will be passed on to Wang Qian. At that time, not only will they face Peng

It's even more unfavorable, and it's not good for the lady."

"Then... Master, do you want to send someone to notify the lady? Just one word from the lady, Wuwei Mansion dares not let anyone go." The housekeeper said tentatively.

"No!" Zhao Yuanliang refused directly: "This matter is not big. You can't implicate the lady, and you can't let Peng'er harm her sister. I will deal with it myself."
Chapter completed!
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