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257 Angry

Xiao Yuanjin didn't react much.

"knew."

After eating the wontons, he looked at the lake in the distance and asked, "Tell me about the Si Mansion. What kind of person is Si Yiluo?"

He is really curious.

When he was on guard, he couldn't even get a message out, but such important news could be heard by him casually. He suspected that Si Yiluo did it on purpose.

But what's the use of revealing this information to him? Now that he's in Shengjing, can he still interfere in Beiliao's internal affairs?

What kind of person is Si Yiluo? Yue Beishu doesn't know either.

"She is an unfathomable person..."

In the end, I can only sum it up in one sentence: She doesn't act according to common sense, and no matter what moves are used on her, they seem to be ineffective.

"Does she have a weakness?"

If they could catch her weakness and control this person, they would have a foothold in the Zhou Dynasty.

Yue Beishu shook his head.

"My subordinates really don't know. She seems to be nice to everyone, but they feel that once she is threatened, she will abandon these weaknesses at any time. The people around her are the same as her."

Whether Chen Zhuo, mother and son, or Xiang Yun, everyone is very lively, but they are also very sensible and perseverant. No matter how many ways he uses, he is still powerless in front of them.

"She and Princess Zhan seem to be very close." Xiao Yuanjin reminded him, "Can't Princess Zhan also become her weakness?"

It is a fact that everyone can see that Si Yiluo and Shen Moran are good friends, but Shen Moran is not only a good friend of Si Yiluo, but also the daughter of the prime minister's house and the royal concubine of King Zhan.

It would be too involved to move her.

Xiao Yuanjin sighed, left the money for the check, and left along the lake while waving his folding fan.

Yue Beishu looked at the bustling and lively scene of Sacred Heart Lake. Those past events seemed far away from him. In just one year, no one here remembered him.

After immersing himself in the crowd and returning to the Secretary's Mansion, he sneaked into his room, took off his clothes and stuffed them back into the cabinet. There was a harsh knock on the door.

"Yue Beishu, are you asleep? It's so busy outside, how can you sleep?"

"Yue Beishu?"

He kicked off his shoes and put on the soft-soled shoes he wore in the house. He opened the door with his coat on and asked confusedly: "What happened?"

In the small courtyard, everyone leaned against the door and looked outside.

He rubbed his eyes and pretended to yawn.

Gong Xiyun glanced at him. They lived together under the same roof. He found that Yue Beishu seemed to have slept too deeply at night. He had never seen him react so slowly before.

Yu Mo gloated: "The fight started."

He didn't react.

"What's the fight about? Isn't it a common thing for adults' friends to compete with each other?"

Yu Mo said disdainfully: "Are you really ignorant or are you just pretending to be stupid? What kind of fun is that? I'm talking about the guy from Qiuhuayuan who got into trouble with Mr. Si's friend!"

Yue Beishu reacted immediately and looked up. No wonder everyone was so energetic...

"Because of what?"

After being locked up in the backyard for a long time, he felt that he had become gossipy. Men gathered together and liked to watch the fun.

Yu Menunu pursed his lips and pointed at Gong Xiyun.

"Ask him. He is a martial arts practitioner with good ears and can hear."

Yue Beishu could actually hear the movement in the front yard, but in order to preserve his image as a weak leader, he pretended not to hear and looked over.

Gong Xiyun rolled his eyes at Yu Mo and pointed to the rooftop opposite.

"See for yourselves."

There was a huge scuffle on the roof. When Wei Heyan, who had returned from meeting Ning Cheng, saw Si Yiluo, who was very drunk and lying with them, his anger shot up from the soles of his feet.

First they fished the people out and threw them back to Qiuhuayuan, then they ran out to find trouble.

Everyone was drunk and dizzy, and they didn't know his true identity, so there were some verbal conflicts.

In addition, Wei Heyan was already very angry, so the two sides started fighting if they didn't agree with each other.

The figure on the roof is swaying, and it looks like a drunkard at first glance, but an expert can still see some clues.

Yue Beishu stared at Yanxi who was surrounded in the middle, one against three, but he did not lose.

"Master Yanxi has good kung fu..."

"Only you can tell!" Yu Mo choked, "I heard that our Lord Si just likes his personality. He will explode at the first moment, and the girl is more delicate than the royal princess. What's the good thing!"

Yue Beishu reminded: "It is a crime of great disrespect to talk about the royal family, so Brother Mo should be careful when speaking."

Gong Xiyun glanced at him again.

There really is a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Si Mansion...

Wei Heyan forced the person back with a palm, and he landed in the courtyard. There was only a pause. The drunkards had forgotten what they were doing just now, looked at each other, and hit each other again.

Until Xiang Yun came back, he looked at Wei Heyan, stepped forward to separate Xiang Xiao and Zhang Jin, and picked up Chen Zhuo, who was shouting the loudest, and carried him away.

"Hehe, hehe, we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, let's try again!"

Zhang Jin had just endured nine days, and was thrown to the ground by him again. He waved his hand and said: "No, I can't drink anymore. I have to go to sleep for a while..." He picked up something and held it in his arms, muttering, "Jingcheng

The bed is so soft...”

"Get out! Those are my feet..."

Xiang Yun returned and carried the two of them away, and the courtyard returned to quiet.

In the small courtyard, everyone pricked up their ears, and Gong Xiyun sneered: "Go back, we've finished watching the fun."

Wei Heyan returned to the house and only then did he deal with the filth Si Yiluo had vomited all over him.

How can you go to see Ning Cheng like this?

He rinsed it several times in annoyance. When he entered the room and saw Si Yiluo sleeping soundly with his arms on the pillow, he was furious. The room was full of the smell of wine, and when he came into contact with the smell, he couldn't wait to wash it again.

Clean water was brought for her to clean, but she still danced and drank while drunk, almost overturning a basin of water.

Wei Heyan ate, she had never been so relaxed in front of him...

"Si Yiluo, can't you be more at ease?"

The sleeping man rolled up his quilt and rolled inside, leaving only his back.

Wei Heyan pulled her over unconvinced.

"Si Yiluo, do you still remember who I am?"

The girl opened her eyes hazily, trying hard to focus her eyes. After seeing his face clearly, she patted his face with her two paws and pinched him again.

"Master Governor, why do you always come to my subordinates' dreams?"

"This is a dream, right? Why aren't you angry when I pinch you so much?" The girl boldly opened his collar and chuckled, "It is indeed a dream, Si Hai, you said that the governor knew that I was dreaming and was frivolous.

Will he cut off my hand..."

Her hands dropped, her eyes closed, and her voice drawled.

"Si Hai, Si Hai, I only have you left, don't die..."

Sure enough, he was drunk and confused. Wei Heyan was angry and helpless.

"I owe you everything in my previous life..."

After finally cleaning up for her, I remembered my appointment with Ning Cheng and had to go there myself.

When I came back from all the trouble, it was almost dawn.

As dawn approached, Si Hai stood anxiously in front of Wei Heyan's bedroom door. He had not completed his task today. The governor hadn't come back yet. When the governor came back, would it be time to skin him?

What should he do... He found out that Yue Beishu went to see Xiao Poyun and Xiao Yuanjin tonight. If he told the governor, would he be able to get rid of his crime?

Uneasily, the door of the house was opened from the inside. Wei Heyan had dark circles under his eyes, and the air pressure around him was as low as freezing point.

Si Hai sneezed and smiled guiltily: "Director, Governor, the late spring cold this year is quite severe. You, please wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold..."

Wei Heyan rolled up his sleeves and strode forward, while Si Hai trotted behind him.

"Supervisor, Supervisor, please go slowly, it's still early!"

Sihai, who just kept his head down and ran forward, suddenly bumped into the person in front of him. He was nervous and hadn't slept all night, and he suddenly shivered.

"Lord Governor, this slave didn't do it on purpose. Are you hurt by the collision?"

Wei Heyan had a dark face and ordered: "Today's morning attendance check will be added to the sick leave of my superior, Yiluo."

After saying that, he quickly left again.

Si Hai shook his head, did he escape?

No, is Master Si sick?


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