The bonfire barbecue didn't end until three in the morning.
Everyone settled in Yongle Hall.
Zhu Zhouding and the others ran to their own place in the backyard to divide the Peiyuan Dan.
Jiang Wangshu, Mo Ruhai and others also have dedicated people to serve them.
The place where Su Mu slept was actually in Zhu Ruirui's room.
This made Su Mu dumbfounded.
There are hundreds of rooms in Yongle Hall, where can we arrange them?
It must be intentional.
It was definitely intentional by old guy Zhu Jianshen.
Because several other father-in-laws and mothers-in-law lived in Yongle Hall, Zhu Jianshen did this just to show others.
Zhu Ruirui's room...!
All right.
Fortunately, Zhu Yiyi took him to visit secretly in the afternoon, so he was familiar with the place.
But just halfway through, Zhu Yi called him down.
"Uncle, I want to see you."
Following Zhu Yi, he came to a small courtyard overgrown with weeds.
Su Mu was dumbfounded.
This, this, this...!
This small courtyard looked as if no one had taken care of it. There were rows of chicken coops on both sides, and there was a strong smell of chicken feces.
Except for the bluestone slabs at the bottom, the rest of the ground is even mud.
When he came to the door, Zhu Yi was a few steps behind and said sideways:
"Uncle, please!"
Su Mu walked in.
Zhu Yi stood at the door like a javelin.
When you enter, you will find a very ordinary old-fashioned main room.
The old sofa and mottled walls are extremely clean.
Zhu Jianshen was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette pot with his eyes closed, smoking one cigarette at a time.
Under the dim light, he looked like a peasant.
"I heard that you gave Zhu Chuzhao and the others a hundred Yuan-Building Pills?"
Zhu Jianshen seemed to be in a good mood. He asked him to sit down, poured him another cup of tea, and joked:
"You boy, you are really willing to spend money."
Su Mu could only smile:
"Old man, if you don't want to let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf."
This courtyard owned by the head of the Zhu family is so disturbing.
The smell of chicken manure in the yard always creeps into my nose.
Zhu Jianshen's face darkened and he said calmly:
"You kid, there are only a few talented young people in our Zhu family. Don't let them all be tricked to death. You want to use them as a cover, right?"
Su Mu didn't expect that the old guy was so powerful and could see through his plan at a glance.
He felt the cold sweat on his back almost breaking out:
"Old man, there are some things I can't say, but I can only say that I will not harm the friends and brothers I recognize."
Zhu Jianshen's voice suddenly turned cold:
"What did you and my unfaithful son of mine talk about this afternoon?"
Su Mu almost couldn't withstand Zhu Jianshen's gaze.
This old guy is just an ordinary person.
From the moment I met him today, he looked like a peasant, without any dignity at all.
But now, Su Mu felt like he was facing a tiger.
Especially his eyes, like the deep sea, simply unfathomable, you can't see the slightest bit of his thoughts.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said:
"My uncle and I just talked about some Rui Rui things, and he asked me to treat Rui Rui well."
"hehe!"
Zhu Jianshen smiled very charmingly:
"Are you fooling me? He doesn't want to kill me and replace me, does he?"
Su Mu was so stunned that a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Old guy, your imagination is a bit too rich, right?
"Old man, you are joking. Don't you understand your son?"
Zhu Jianshen suddenly sighed, his whole body became sluggish, and he seemed to be a little afraid of the cold. He grabbed the old blanket on the sofa and spread it on his legs, saying:
"My son is hiding too deeply. Forget it, I won't ask if you don't tell me. Anyway, no matter what, you have to protect my Zhu family, do you understand?"
Su Mu's heart was shocked.
People are old and refined, and ghosts are old and spiritual.
Sure enough, he was right.
It was impossible to tell Zhu Jianshen about Zhu Youchun's god-killing plan.
But Zhu Jianshen seemed to be able to guess that Zhu Youchun would bring the Zhu family into a situation that would never be restored.
But can Su Mu say that?
cannot.
Zhu Youchun was risking his own life by doing this.
Why, it’s not the Zhu family?
After being reborn from the ashes, the Zhu family can only be stronger than it is now.
The current Zhu family is strong on the outside but hard on the inside.
No matter what Zhu Jianshen guessed, the conversation between himself and his father-in-law must not be revealed.
Now he just wants to take away the Huntian Pill that Su Xuanji left for him from the old guy's hand.
Then get out.
Roll as far as you go.
"Okay, go ahead. I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore. You've been fooling me and you haven't said a word of truth."
Su Mu was a little dumbfounded.
What?
Old guy, you called me here just to ask me, is your son going to rebel against you?
Are you kidding me?
Su Mu was cursing her mother in her heart.
Am I fooling you?
It's obviously you who fooled me.
never mind.
Who called you Zhu Ruirui's grandfather?
I'm not angry.
"Old man, Su...my grandfather said that he has something for you and asked you to hand it over to me. Do you think it is...!"
"What? Your grandpa didn't leave anything for me. Go to bed. Old man, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."
“…………!”
Su Mu just wanted to jump.
"Old man, grandpa, my own grandpa, this is no joke. That thing will affect whether I win or lose in the battle more than ten days later, so don't tease me."
Zhu Jianshen stood up slowly, then reached out and patted his shoulder a few times:
"Then tell me what you and my son said this afternoon."
Su Mu...!
Immortal.
My backhand is a big dick.
I'm furious.
Did you know that curiosity can not only kill the cat, but also the old man?
If you do this, it will easily disrupt the market, okay?
Seeing Su Mu's troubled face, Zhu Jianshen had a knowing smile on his face, which made Su Mu even more worried.
Could it be that the old guy actually knew Zhu Youchun's plan?
Logically speaking, given his identity and status, Grandpa and Mr. Ning would not hide it from him, right?
This is a bit mind-numbing.
Su Mu wasn't afraid of anything, but the old guy's weird smile made him feel a little cold on his back.
Zhu Jianshen walked aside, took out something from the plum vase on the ancient shelf by the wall, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully before handing it to Su Mu.
"take it."
Su Mutian stood up suddenly and took it carefully.
Hun Tian Dan.
Not only was he not happy at all, but his face was solemn.
"Old man, do you know what this thing is?"
Zhu Jianshen looked at Su Mu and said with a smile:
"It's not an elixir of immortality. I know it's useful. Go away, go away, I need to rest."
Su Mu did not leave, but looked at Zhu Jianshen and said seriously:
"Old man, do you know the Xuanhuang ticket number?"
Zhu Jianshen couldn't help being shocked and looked at Su Mu in shock:
"How do you know this name? You shouldn't."
Su Mu smiled mysteriously:
"I stole a large amount of gold from Alsace, and there is a black and yellow stamp on it."
Zhu Jianshen couldn't help but grit his teeth and cursed:
"This old immortal thing is more likely to fail than succeed."
Su Mu smiled even more happily:
"So, you and Alsace also know each other?"
Zhu Jianshen said angrily:
"If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go."
Su Muxin said, "See if I don't jump you to death."