Marquis Wu'an frowned, as if something was difficult. Just as Lao Geng came in to report something, and when he was about to leave, Marquis Wu'an stopped him, "Lao Geng, what do you think of the third young lady?"

"Master Hou, what is this?" Lao Geng looked troubled.

If the Marquis asked his Third Master, he would be able to tell a lot. But the Third Young Master is a female, how can he, a slave, comment on her?

Marquis Wu An also realized that something was wrong and changed his words, "Do you think the third young lady knows martial arts?"

Martial arts? Lao Geng was surprised, but when he saw the serious look on Mr. Hou's face, he realized that Mr. Hou was not joking. He couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart, and the figure of the third young lady automatically appeared in his mind.

Lao Geng only met Yu Zhi twice, once when he was serving tea to recognize his relatives, and once when the second young lady was premature and he was ordered to invite young master Zhouzhou. The third young lady was tall, slender and handsome.

Especially good. As for martial arts...

"Go back to the Marquis, I don't look good at it," Lao Geng replied.

As we all know, anyone who knows martial arts walks differently from ordinary people. As for the third young lady, he walked with her from the third bedroom to the second bedroom. Her steps were heavy and her breathing was like ordinary people. She didn't look like she knew martial arts.

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Marquis Wu An frowned even more tightly. He also knew that Lao Geng was right, but he still felt that something was wrong with the third daughter-in-law.

Seeing this, Lao Geng suddenly thought and asked tentatively: "Master Hou, what's wrong with the third young lady?"

"It's not inappropriate, it's just..." After a moment of hesitation, Marquis Wu An recounted what happened in the martial arts field that morning, "...if she were a powerless woman, she would never be able to save the boat.

Of a boat.”

Only then did Lao Geng understand why the Marquis was confused, but he had not seen it with his own eyes, so it was difficult to judge. After thinking about it, he said: "The words of the third young lady also have a certain truth. A mother must be strong, and a woman loves her son."

It can even surpass your own life. People can burst out their unlimited potential at critical moments."

Marquis Wu'an nodded slowly and raised his hand to ask Lao Geng to step back. After much deliberation, he ordered the boy waiting in the room, "Go and invite the second master over."

Wen Chengyao came over quickly, "Father, are you looking for your son?"

Marquis Wu An's eyes fell on his face. His two eyes had become swollen, and there were still purple traces at the ends of his eyes.

Meeting his son's expectant eyes, Marquis Wu An said: "Nothing, I just want to tell you that the third child... is a family of brothers, and you are the elder brother. You must be well-educated. Who can achieve great things without courage?"

Things will be over when they are over, especially your three younger siblings and Zhouzhou, they are women and children, you have to behave like a brother."

The only thing I didn't say clearly was that you should not retaliate.

Wen Chengyao couldn't believe his ears. He thought his father was looking for him to comfort him or even compensate him. Unexpectedly, his father actually beat him... A complex emotion of anger, disappointment, grievance, and sadness rose from the bottom of his heart.

It started, slowly burning in his chest.

Yes, the third younger brother and sister beat him, and he was indeed furious at that time. But the third younger brother and sister were a woman, and he would only blame the third younger brother for it. No matter how bad he was, he would not fight a woman. Father

Who does he want to be? For the sake of his third wife, his father went too far by calling him here to discipline him.

Wen Chengyao was not only angry, but also frustrated. He suppressed his emotions and said with a gloomy face, "Yes, my son will follow his father's teachings."

Listening to his son's perfunctory answer, Marquis Wu An knew that he had misunderstood what he meant. He wanted to explain, but saw the accusation in his eyes. Marquis Wu An felt unhappy. This heartless person, did I favor the third child? I obviously knew that.

It's you! I'm afraid that you will be beaten by the third wife again! But he doesn't appreciate it!

Get out of here! If you want to get into trouble, go ahead! I don't care about you.

With a wave of his hand, he sent the person away.

Wen Chengyao came out of his father's house expressionlessly. When he was approaching the second room, he saw his three siblings and their children skipping rope in the garden. With old and new grudges, Wen Chengyao's facial muscles trembled, and he didn't even say hello.

Hit, go straight away.

The little boy had sharp eyes and said, "Mom, second uncle."

Yu Zhi naturally saw it too. It was an insignificant person. She hummed and continued dancing, "How far did I dance just now?" You won't forget if you forget. It's just a test for the kid.

"Five hundred and ninety-seven." The little boy replied without thinking, "Mom, let me go and take a look."

What's there to see? Before Yu Zhi could say anything, the little boy ran out, "Second uncle, second uncle, wait for me."

What a naughty kid! Didn’t I see that the more you yelled at someone, the faster he walked? He made it clear that he didn’t want to see you, but you kept chasing him. Yu Zhi had no choice but to stop skipping and chase him.

After chasing him for a few steps, he saw the little kid running back on his own, and Yu Zhi stopped.

"Zai'er, what did you say to your second uncle?" She saw Xiao Zai from a distance talking to Wen Chengyao with his head raised and his little hands gesticulating. Yu Zhi was very curious.

Xiaozaizi said: "I asked the second uncle if he had eaten walnuts? I just went to remind him not to forget to eat walnuts." Then he leaned close to Yu Zhi's ear and whispered: "Mom, I think he must not have eaten it. He

He was beaten by dad, who said he beat him because he was stupid."

Yu Zhi looked at the little boy with clear eyes and couldn't say a word.

Baby, I'm very curious, why didn't your second uncle beat you?

However, Yu Zhi was even more curious, "Your second uncle just wronged you, and you forgive him so quickly?" She also specially ran over to remind him to eat walnuts. No matter what others thought, the little boy did have good intentions.

"Of course, I'm a man, and the prime minister's belly can support a boat." The kid clapped his chest and said proudly, "Didn't my mother beat him to avenge me? I'm generous, so I forgave him."

If he hadn't muttered something later, Yu Zhi would have believed him, "Who made him stupid? Doesn't arguing with stupid people bring down his own style?" This sentence was taught to him by his father, although he

He didn't know what style meant, but he felt that this sentence was absolutely right.

Yuzhi...

Wen Jiuxiao!

Humph, I still blame her for teaching her children randomly, and he didn't teach her anything good either.

Wen Jiuxiao, who was complained by Yu Zhi, was killing people and burying corpses. He had long noticed that someone was following him, and in order to fish out this person, he went out of the city to investigate.

People in the city are very discerning. If he takes action, who knows who will fall into his eyes? Outside the city, there is no such concern.

"Third Master, the man was caught." The secret guard threw the tied man to the ground, "I found this on him."

Wen Jiuxiao glanced at the waistband he handed over, and the identity of this person was immediately revealed: a guard of the princess mansion.

"Then there's no need for a trial. " Wen Jiuxiao looked cold. That old woman is still restless with a broken arm. Is her life too stable?

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

The man on the ground also sensed the danger, "Master Xiaowen, I am Mr. Anle, my lord..."

Before he could finish his words, Wen Jiuxiao wiped his neck. His eyes were wide open and he couldn't close his eyes. He seemed to be unable to understand why Mr. Xiaowen would do it just because he said so.

"Bury it!" Wen Jiuxiao wiped the blood on the dagger gracefully, and then threw the bloody handkerchief on the body.

"I obey." The secret guard quickly dragged the body away.

Wen Jiuxiao lowered his head and smelled his sleeves. There was a faint smell of blood. He frowned and had to take a shower and change clothes before returning home. Thinking of this, he became even more annoyed with the instigator.


Chapter completed!