After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

In the same space and time, different pictures unfold in different places.

While Gu Nanxi and Munir's friendship was lasting, the young emperor was summoning those fellow clansmen who had returned from afar and had been separated for many years in the palace, and the Yongchang Marquis in the prison finally met his trusted confidant.

"Archie, I knew that everyone would betray me, but you would never betray me! You are finally here!" Marquis Yongchang stretched out his hand and tightly held the hands of the visitor, tears streaming down his face before he spoke.

"My Lord, you have suffered!" Archie burst into tears.

In the past, the general who was so majestic and had the final say at the border was now huddled in a cell, with a stubble on his face, listless, and looking a dozen years older.

"Madam, how could she do this to you? Are all the officials in Kyoto blind? Perhaps they are jealous of your glory, so they conspired to plot against you!"

Yongchang Hou also had this idea: "Aqi, let's talk about these things later. You should find a way to get me out first! Go to the mansion to find my mother and ask her to come out and save me!"

Aqi nodded heavily: "Don't worry, good master, you just wait for me here!"

With great anticipation for Marquis Yongchang, Archie went to knock on the door of Marquis Yongchang's mansion, but he was unexpectedly turned away.

"Damn it!" How could Aqi be so honest and simple in front of Yongchang Monkey? His eyes were gleaming with cold light, like an eagle on the grassland.

Archie gritted his teeth and stood guard at the back door of the mansion for seven days in a row.

I didn't expect that the women in this marquis's mansion were like homebodies. They all stayed in the mansion and didn't go out.

Aqi couldn't wait any longer and decided to visit the mansion at night. As soon as he climbed over the wall, he was hit by Boss Li with a stick.

"You little thief! Are you bullying us at the Yongchang Marquis Mansion because no one is around?" Old Li imitated the martial arts singing style from operas, humming and groaning, and beat Aqi so hard that he rolled over and begged for mercy.

"I am the personal servant of the Marquis of Yongchang! I am here to find the old lady on the orders of the Marquis of Yongchang!"

Boss Li stuffed two small cloth balls into his ears and said, "I don't want to listen, you bastard!"

After saying that, Boss Li tied up Aqi with ropes and sent him to the government office the next day.

Bang!

The cell door was slammed shut, and an iron chain as thick as a wrist was wrapped around it several times before it was locked.

"Aqi, have you seen my mother?" Marquis Yongchang looked at Aqi who was sitting diagonally opposite him and asked eagerly.

"I feel ashamed of my master." Archie was horrified!

With his skills, no one should have noticed him, but unexpectedly, he was captured by a small servant in the Yongchang Marquis Mansion.

In Archie's eyes, the Yongchang Marquis Mansion was like a giant beast hidden in the deep sea, with its mouth wide open, waiting for all those with bad intentions to fall into its trap.

Could it be that the real killer move of the Yongchang Marquis' Mansion is actually that lady, and the Yongchang Marquis is just a puppet pushed out by her?

Ah Qi was extremely anxious, as if he had touched the edge of the secret, but how could he spread the news? !

Marquis Yongchang, Lu Xiaorou and others all sighed. Although they were not tortured and their treatment was better than other prisoners, it was still far inferior to the delicacies in the mansion.

"Before coming here, I wrote a letter to my mother. I believe she will know about it soon and rescue us." Marquis Yongchang said softly.

I don’t know whether he was saying this to himself or to Lu Xiaorou and Hong Xiaoxiao.

Two days later, accompanied by a loud thunder, bean-sized raindrops poured down from the sky, forming a bead curtain, forming a rain curtain over Kyoto.

"Summer will be here after this rain." Lu Mei closed the windows to prevent rain from coming in.

"How much love is there in the light cold and drizzling rain, but spring is hard to control." Shu Shuyao, who came to visit, looked at the dense raindrops and recited a poem softly.

"It seems that God also wants me to leave food for you." Gu Nanxi looked at Shuyao with a smile.

Shuyao was cheerful and generous: "It's hard to refuse such a kind invitation, I will obey your order respectfully."

This time, Shuyao came here for the Dashi Style Street.

Since signing the contract with Gu Nanxi, Munir has been carrying out infrastructure construction work in the shantytowns on the outskirts of Beijing on a large scale.

He hired beggars to do some work within their ability, so the project progressed relatively smoothly.

Shuyao took a sip of plum wine and told Gu Nanxi about the rumors: "People all went to join in the fun. Some were optimistic about the Dashi Style Street, while others said that the feng shui of that place was bad and they would not go there anymore."

Gu Nanxi: "Fallen petals are not heartless, they turn into spring mud to protect flowers. We came to this world, and we will naturally return to it."

"When the time comes, we can ask the monks from Daxiangguo Temple to hold some grand rituals, and these concerns will be nothing."

Although Shuyao is a little girl, she is not afraid of these things: "The housing prices in Kyoto have long returned to normal, but the prices in this shantytown are likely to rise."

Shuyao admired Gu Nanxi's operation. After this wave, housing prices fluctuated up and down, and the ones who were really hurt were actually the wealthy people who had no confidence in the Great Zhou.

The ones who took advantage, apart from the mysterious man who mysteriously swallowed up a large number of luxury houses, were the wife of Marquis Yongchang who rented the entire shantytown.

In addition, there are some followers who firmly believe in the lady and bought the house when the price was low. Without saying much else, at least they have a place to live in Kyoto for their family.

The future of shantytowns is bright in the eyes of people with a long-term vision.

Because those people in white robes are really rich and are willing to invest in their business.

Gu Nanxi and Shuyao were chatting idly.

Just at this moment, the servant's shouting and the sound of footsteps in the rain were heard outside the door.

"Old lady, please slow down."

"Auntie Duan, please help the old lady."

Gu Nanxi was just curious about what could have alarmed the Supreme Buddha and made him come to find him in the heavy rain. Before he saw the old woman, he heard her scolding loudly.

"Gu Nanxi, you vicious woman! Why did you put my son in jail?"

Gu Nanxi blinked and saw that the old lady's sleeves and skirt were wet by the rain. She kindly reminded: "Old lady, why don't you go back and change into clean clothes first, and then we can talk in detail after the rain stops?"

"Don't even think about sending me away! Do you really think that you can own this mansion just because you paid the money? My son is the Marquis of Yongchang, the real owner of this mansion. You've usurped his position and wrongly imprisoned my son. Do you want my son to make room for your lover as soon as possible?!"

Gu Nanxi frowned: "When did I put the Marquis in jail? Isn't he at the border?"

Gu Nanxi had long forgotten about the thief who pretended to be Marquis Yongchang and didn't think about him at all.

The old lady felt that Gu Nanxi was asking questions knowing the answer, and she was so angry that she was shaking: "I'm so angry!"

The old lady sat on the ground and rolled over, "Gu Nanxi, you are powerful, you are strong, you are amazing! How could you slander my son for not being the Marquis of Yongchang and put him in jail? As a father, what's wrong with teaching your own children a lesson? Is it a capital crime?"

Gu Nanxi...

ha? !