I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

After Kong Qing prepared the carriage, Tang Fusheng went to Da'an Village with the prepared gifts.

As long as Xiao Yizhuo is willing, Tang Fusheng can know his exact location at any time.

Along the way, Tang Fusheng was a little anxious, not knowing how to face Xiao Yizhuo's anger.

But now he is the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, at least a third-rank official, and now His Majesty particularly values ​​the Tang family, while he, Xiao Yizhuo, is just the only son of a declining family. No matter how glorious he was in the past, he should not dare to do anything to him now for the sake of His Majesty, right?

Besides, wasn't the child fine? No matter what, it wouldn't be a big deal to embarrass him.

Thinking of this, Tang Fusheng felt a little relieved.

It was almost noon when Tang Fusheng and his party arrived at Da'an Village, and the carriage stopped at the gate.

Tang Fusheng lifted the curtain and glanced around the place, the disgust in his eyes was self-evident.

After getting off the car, Tang Fusheng turned his head to look at Kong Qing and motioned him to go forward and knock on the door.

Kong Qing received the signal and hurried forward and knocked on the door.

A moment later, the door was opened from the inside. Wen Yaoshi frowned as he looked at the strange man outside, and his voice was not exactly gentle.

"Who are you? What's wrong?"

Kong Qing nodded slightly and explained his purpose: "Does Young Master Xiao live here? Our young master is a good friend of Young Master Xiao, please let him know."

Wen Yaoshi nodded in understanding: "I see, my brother-in-law told me that you don't need to come in, just go to the back mountain, they are waiting for you there."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut. Kong Qing took a step back and was almost hit on the nose by the door.

He touched the tip of his nose angrily and turned to look at his young master.

Tang Fusheng naturally heard what Wen Yaoshi said. After being turned away, he did not look very happy.

It had been a long time since the Tang family came to power since he had been treated so rudely. In the capital, everyone who saw him would respectfully call him "Young Master Tang".

Thinking of this, Tang Fusheng held his breath, unable to go up or down.

He flicked his sleeves and turned away: "Let's go to the back mountain!"

Kong Qing hurriedly followed his young master's pace and settled the carriage along the way.

The master and servant went directly to the back mountain, passed through the lush grove, and walked towards the open and flat grassland.

Tang Fusheng immediately saw the tall figure standing not far away. His whole body stiffened and the uneasiness in his heart burst out the moment he saw the real person.

Tang Fusheng was surprised to find that his legs could not help but go weak just by seeing the man's back, and he was afraid of this man from the bottom of his heart.

He swallowed to calm himself, walked over there, and asked tentatively, "General Xiao?"

Hearing his voice, Xiao Yizhuo turned around and glanced at him coldly, with a coldness in his eyes that seemed to have lasted for a thousand years.

Before Tang Fusheng could speak, Mu Zhu and Mu Yin appeared beside him silently, isolating Kong Qing to the other side.

Kong Qing was startled by the sudden appearance of two people, and watched helplessly as he moved some distance away from the young master.

Mu Yin stood beside Kong Qing holding a short blade, the blade shining coldly against Kong Qing's waist: "Don't move."

Mu Zhu stood beside Tang Fusheng, playing with an arrow feather in his hand, as if it could cut Tang Fusheng's throat if he was not careful.

"Don't touch it. My arrow feathers are specially made, and the tip is poisoned. There is no antidote for this poison. If I hurt you accidentally, don't blame me." Mu Zhu had a smile on his face, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

Tang Fusheng's body was stiff. He rolled his eyes and glanced at the arrow in Mu Zhu's hand. Sure enough, he saw a few drops of black liquid of unknown substance on the arrow head that was glowing with cold light.

He was frightened and became even more panicked. Although he was afraid, he did not dare to move, for fear that Mu Zhu would accidentally pierce him with an arrow.

Tang Fusheng took a deep breath, barely suppressing the fear in his heart, raised his head and looked at Xiao Yizhuo with a slightly trembling voice.

"General Xiao, what are you doing? You and I are both appointed officials of the imperial court. Why are we so hostile? Swords have no eyes. General Xiao, you should quickly have your men collect the arrows. If they hurt me, you will not be able to report to His Majesty."

Tang Fusheng brought up the emperor, on the one hand to remind Xiao Yizhuo that he had a backer, and on the other hand to give himself courage.

Hearing what he said, Xiao Yizhuo didn't even raise his eyelids, and said in a cold and low voice: "If you can't complete the task, then don't do it."

Tang Fusheng's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect Xiao Yizhuo to be so disrespectful.

He gritted his teeth and said, "General Xiao, we will all be working together in the future, why do you have to do things so drastically?"

"You sent someone to kidnap my daughter, leaving her in a coma until now, and now you're saying that I'm heartless. You're worthy of being the Junior Minister of the Imperial Household Department. You're really eloquent and have a unique ability to confuse right and wrong."

Xiao Yizhuo narrowed his eyes, his tone full of sarcasm.

Tang Fusheng naturally knew what he was talking about, and for a moment he couldn't find any words to refute.

"I was wrong in this matter. I apologize to General Xiao. I hope General Xiao will forgive me."

As Tang Fusheng spoke, he bowed and saluted towards Xiao Yizhuo.

"Who do you think you are? Do you think I should accept your apology?"

Xiao Yizhuo sneered and raised his chin without giving him any face.

Tang Fusheng, who had been humiliated by Xiao Yizhuo several times, pointed at Xiao Yizhuo in anger and raised his voice suddenly: "I have already apologized humbly, what else do you want to do? I came to find you and return to the capital on the order of His Majesty, but I used the wrong means. Do you have to be so petty?"

Hearing what he said, Xiao Yizhuo's eyes became colder and colder.

Before he could say anything, Wen Shutang on the side couldn't help but start to rant.

A sarcastic smile appeared on her face: "You mean, if I break your mother's legs and then give you a perfunctory apology, you will definitely forgive me? If so, then I want to test whether you, the Shaoqing of the Taichang Temple, have the tolerance to do so."

Hearing this, Tang Fusheng's face turned red and he stammered, unable to utter a word.

"Do you know how cheap your apology is? You apologized as soon as your upper lip touched your lower lip. It's so easy to say." Wen Shutang crossed his arms and looked at Tang Fusheng.

"I am discussing matters with General Xiao. Why are you, a woman, interfering? Who do you think you are?" Tang Fusheng shouted in anger.

"I'm the one who made you fall, you bastard." Wen Shutang rolled his eyes at him and couldn't help but swear.

Xiao Yizhuo said in a light voice: "She is my wife."

Tang Fusheng looked at the two of them and gritted his teeth: "What on earth do you want?"

Xiao Yizhuo raised his chin, and Mu Zhu got the signal, walked forward, grabbed Tang Fusheng's arm and twisted it hard.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream like a pig being slaughtered was heard from the empty grassland.