Bastard’s Resurgence

Dai Gao was angry and furious. His city mansion was extremely deep, and his scheming was deep. He was always indecent in joy and anger.

However, he also has fate and weakness. The biggest fate and weakness in his life is his precious daughter Dai Xiaojing.

Everyone in Dai's mansion knows that the young lady is the grandfather’s dearest treasure, and one must not neglect the slightest. If anyone in the mansion offends the young lady, this person will definitely not be able to stay in the Xiangfu. Pass him.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Dai Gao regards his daughter as a jewel in his palm. He is really afraid of turning it in his hand, throwing his hand away and afraid of flying. The words Song Fuer said involve Dai Xiaojing, and are related to Dai Xiaojing’s lifelong event, Dai Gao Where can I be calm?

No matter how deep his city is, no matter how deep his scheming, it also exploded at this time, he said violently:

"Where is this man named Lu? Pull him over, I want to see him, and see him immediately! Also, let the family guardians get ready, hehe, I have to move the board today to see blood!" Dai Gao said.

Song Fu'er cried secretly. He expected that Dai Gao would react greatly when the incident broke. But he still didn't expect Dai Gao's reaction to be so big. It was this time, how did he meet Lu Zheng?

Besides, what does Dai Gao want to do with this matter? Thinking of hitting the mandarin duck with a hard stick? As soon as Song Fu'er thought of this, he shuddered all over. He suddenly felt that he was caught between Dai Gao and Dai Xiaojing.

"Master, you must not! The slave thinks that this matter needs to be considered long-term. The key to this matter is the young lady. The young lady's body and bones matter. If the lord is too extreme, the boy surnamed Lu is of course insignificant, but it arouses the young lady's mind and delay It's wrong if you miss the young lady's condition!" Song Fuer said weakly.

Facing the angry Dai Gao, he shivered with fright. In his impression, Dai Gao got angry like this is very rare, only a few times in more than ten years, and every time he got angry, the result was a head. Landing!

Song Fu'er knew that it would be impossible to touch Dai Gao by other methods, so she introduced Dai Xiaojing, and talked about Dai Xiaojing's illness. When Dai Gao heard this, she really calmed down.

However, looking at his appearance, his eyes were fierce, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. If Lu Zheng were in front of him now, he would definitely not be able to help stabbing Lu Zheng to death!

Song Fu'er was really terrified, because this incident was his omission. It was because he stole the chicken and didn't lose the rice. He thought of a bad idea and led the wolf into the room. Once Dai Gao knew about this matter, Song Fu'er was dead. .

"Song Fu'er, what do you say? This matter must not be delayed, absolutely must be dealt with decisively, or I will not see this, you go and deal with it decisively, okay?" Dai Gao said.

Song Fu'er weakened her legs, knelt on the ground, and said, "Master, you really want the slave to die. Just let the slave kill him. You can let the slave deal with Lu Zheng. Miss turning back hates me for a lifetime. Dare to do it!"

Song Fuer paused, and immediately said: "Master, I think this is not that simple. The surname Lu is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his behavior is not as rough as young people. The sense of.

Master, the minion felt that there might be other forces behind the surname Lu, and someone secretly supported him, but he was just rushing to the forefront. So the minion felt that the more urgent this matter is, the more you can't be anxious..."

Dai Gao frowned slightly, his lips twitched, but he wanted to speak again. He became anxious all over. He paced back and forth in the room, like an ant on a hot nest, in Song Fu'er's impression He had never seen Dai Gao so anxious before.

Who is Dai Gao? He is the prime minister of the Dakang Dynasty, under one person and over ten thousand people. How many people does he want to meet and deal with every day? What kind of winds and waves has he never seen or experienced in his life?

But now, where does he have the style of the prime minister? It seemed as if he had lost his soul. Song Fuer's brain is not bright in this situation, and he doesn't know what to do to let this matter pass, he has his own little nine in his heart!

Just when both the master and the servant were at a loss, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Father, are you back? I heard that tomorrow is a day off, but you have to stay with me at home and dazzle your eyes. I haven't seen you for almost half a month!"

The voice was crisp and sweet. When Dai Gao heard it, his whole body was shocked. He walked out quickly. Two girls outside were palming the lights. The orange lanterns concealed a beautiful and delicate face. Dai Xiaojing Qiao stood with a smile. At the door, a pair of eyes were as clear as water.

"Xiaojing? You are so late... why are you here? Random, it's such a cold day outside, what should you do if you catch the wind again?" Dai Gao said, taking his daughter's hand while talking, pulling her daughter In the room.

When Dai Xiaojing came, the atmosphere in the room immediately changed. The maids and maids outside all gathered from all directions. Some were carrying hot water, some were holding spittoons, some were holding snacks, and some were holding tea.

After getting busy, Dai Xiaojing dispelled all the other servants, and the room finally calmed down. After such a fuss, Dai Gao's expression seemed a lot better, and Song Fu'er's inner depression and fear also faded.

Dai Gao said: "Xiao Jing, you must pay attention to your body bones. You are a piece of meat on the tip of your father's heart. If you have something short and long, father and I will not be able to look down in my life!"

Dai Xiaojing giggled, she seemed to be very happy, and said, "Father, what are you talking about? How can your daughter be short and long? I still want to watch Dad you live a long life! Uncle Song, don't you?"

Song Fu'er on the side hurriedly said: "Miss is a lucky man, and the master will definitely live longer than Nanshan. This is a good thing, a happy event, and it will be a good story for generations to come!"

Dai Xiaojing said, "Father, how good have you heard Uncle Song? So, daddy, I am no longer a child, and my body is not as weak as when I was a child. I eat a lot of food every day these days! It's brisk, the energy is full, and the cough is no longer the same as before!"

Dai Xiaojing twittered and said a lot, and when she looked up, she could feel that her temperament was very different from the past. In the past, she looked like a sick child under any circumstances. How could she be as happy and lively as she is now?

If it were under normal circumstances, Dai Gao would definitely be overjoyed. However, when he thought of what Song Fuer said, and looking at his daughter's transformation like this, he felt more and more that what Dai Fuer said was true. It made him feel uncomfortable, very weird, that feeling could not be expressed in words.

As a father, he really regarded Dai Xiaojing as his own flesh and blood. He never thought that one day Dai Xiaojing would grow up, leave him, marry and be another woman!

Suddenly, these questions came up. There was a kid he never wanted to look at, but wanted to sneak his daughter away. The impact on him was too great. , So big that he can't keep calm and can't use his usual skills even the slightest!

Dai Xiaojing said so much today that it made it difficult for Dai Gao to put his mouth in. On weekdays, it was just the opposite. The father and daughter sat together for half an hour, and it seemed that it was too late. Only then did Dai Gao carefully **** Dai Xiaojing back. Own yard.

As soon as Dai Xiaojing left, Dai Gao's whole figure was just like a limp ball. Song Fu'er stood beside him, not daring to let out the atmosphere, for fear that he might accidentally anger Dai Gao and cause Wuwang disaster.

"Fu'er, what do you think about this? You have seen this surname Lu. What is his ability, tell me now?" Dai Gao said.

Song Fu'er took a deep breath and said, "This son of Lu Zheng, he is eighteen years old, the concubine of the Lu family, he has not been seen by his mistress since he was a child, he is fourteen..."

Song Fu'er had been prepared for a long time. He had secretly searched Lu Zheng's resume clearly, and his back was like a stream. When Dai Gao asked him, he said that everything about Lu Zheng was clear to Dai Gao.

Dai Gao closed his eyes and listened very carefully. He paid special attention to every detail. Sometimes he interrupted Song Fuer's words and asked, "Since the Zhang family is Mrs. Zhang's in-laws, it seems that this woman has hurt him? ", and said, "A child surnamed Lu, at a young age, who did he learn these conspiracies and tricks from? He can escape danger repeatedly, and he is really hard-fed..."

It took about half an hour for Song Fu'er to explain Lu Zheng’s affairs to Dai Gao in every detail. Lu Zheng’s most famous poems at the moment are his poems. Lu Zheng’s classic poems include "Linjiang Fairy" and "Linjiang Fairy". Song Fuer copied all these poems, such as "Shui Tiao Song Tou", "Ying Mei", and so on, and now show them to Dai Gao one by one.

In fact, these poems have been circulated in the capital, especially among young talents. Lu Zheng has a lot of fans, but Dai Gao is the prime minister of the dynasty. The affairs he faces every day are extremely busy. Where does he have it on weekdays? Kung Fu to care about things like poems?

Dai Gao read Lu Zheng's poems and snorted softly: "Cunning people are good at disguising. This kid surnamed Lu, relying on his own ability to write a few crooked poems, thinks of being nonsense, it is really unreasonable. !"

After Dai Gao finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and threw the teacup in front of him to the ground. The teacup was in close contact with the ground. He only heard the sound of "clam". To clean up the mess, you don’t even have the courage to look inside!

"Song Fu'er, make an arrangement. I will see this child with the surname Lu tomorrow. Don't pick a place. Bring him here tomorrow. I'll see him right here!" Dai Gao said coldly.

Song Fu'er lowered her head and said, "Yes, master! You blame the incompetence of the slave, let you bother, master, the crime of a slave is worth death..."