The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

Ning Zhi was born with a glamorous appearance, and was sold into a small house by his debtor father when he was a teenager. Fortunately, the guest he received on the first night was Zhong Yuanhou.

When Marquis Zhongyuan saw him, he was astonished as a man of heaven, redeemed his body for him, and carried him into the Hou's mansion, where he was greatly favored.

This servant, Dong Xi, was served by Ning Zhi's side when he was in the small hall. Ning Zhi saw that he was pitiful, so he was bought by Marquis Zhongyuan and served him.

Dongxi always treats Ning Zhi as a benefactor.

Mrs. Zhongyuan Hou harmed his benefactor and master, so Dongxi naturally loathes her, and now seeing her biological son, whom she has high hopes for, fainted, she is naturally happy.

Ning Zhi was lazily lying on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, with a calm expression on his face, he looked at the gorgeous red plum outside the window, thoughtfully, and said quietly: "Zuo is just a poor man."

Not being able to love is the greatest tragedy of that person.

Ning Zhi would only resist Madam Hou's various provocations and frame-ups unless he was in a hurry, and he would turn a blind eye to the small fights in daily life.It's not that he can't beat her, nor is it that he feels pity for her. Ning Zhi just wants to find a place to live, and he doesn't ask for anything else, and he doesn't care much about it.

"By the way, how is Ah Yuan doing recently?" Ning Zhi asked casually.

When mentioning his young master, Dong Xi was quite proud. In his eyes, his young master was much better than that young master in terms of knowledge and conduct in the world. Did he love their young master more even if he didn't see him?

Dong Xi hurriedly told Ning Zhi about Meng Xiangyuan's current situation in detail.

Ning Zhi half-closed his eyes, lazily, as if he didn't have much interest, but he listened seriously.

"...My lord, why don't you visit the young master more often?" Dong Xi asked hesitantly, he could tell that the young master put the young master at ease, but the relationship between the two of them just wasn't close.

On weekdays, the young master would come to greet him politely, but the young master rarely took the initiative to find the young master.

Ning Zhi slowly opened his eyes, there wasn't much light in his beautiful eyes, and there wasn't much emotional ups and downs: "I know he's doing well, that's fine."

His kids, he knows.

A Yuan doesn't like his brother's concubine father, he can't give him a good status, he can only be a humble bastard.

In this way, I don't have to obstruct his eyes, Ningzhi has already given what he can, and the rest is up to him. I only hope that he can keep his heart and don't be dazzled by power and wealth.

"Young master, Lord Hou is here."

"A-Ning, how is your health recently, don't get up, just lie down obediently." Hou Zhongyuan hurriedly pressed Ning Zhi who was about to get up and lay back on the chaise longue.

Touching Ning Zhi's hand from under the blanket, he frowned: "Why is this hand so cold, and this face is also pale, did you secretly pour out the medicine again?"

Ning Zhi didn't withdraw his hand, he showed a shallow smile: "I was caught by Lord Hou last time, how dare I pour the medicine down again."

That's when the medicine boiled in the kitchen arrived.

Marquis Zhongyuan asked Dong Xi to step aside, and personally brought the medicine over: "Come, Ben Hou feeds you."

Ning Zhi took it for granted: "Thank you, Lord Marquis."

Ning Zhi is already beautiful, coupled with such a cute appearance, he is very much loved by Marquis Zhong Yuan.

After feeding the medicine, Marquis Zhongyuan took him to talk for a while, and kept the novelty items he brought on the way back this time, as well as some brocade clothes, satins, pearls and agates, and then reluctantly left.

"Young Master, Master Hou is so kind to you. Every time he comes back from a long trip, he brings you so many precious things. That one doesn't have any."

Ning Zhi was lying on the chaise longue, still covered with a blanket, lazily basking in the sun, his mood didn't fluctuate much, as if the arrival of Marquis Zhongyuan didn't arouse his interest.

He said: "Choose a few pieces and give them to the people in the courtyard, and put the rest away."

Ning Zhi glanced at those precious things lightly, and looked away.

No matter how beautiful the confidante is, she will grow old one day.

No matter how deep the feelings are, the old people may not be able to compare with the new people, let alone those who don't have much feelings.

The sound of porcelain shattering sounded one after another.

Mrs. Zhongyuanhou just woke up, when she heard that Zhongyuanhou was returning to the mansion, she immediately went to Tinglanyuan, not only brought a lot of things, but also personally fed that bitch medicine.

A vase was knocked to the ground by her furiously again, leaving fragments on the ground.

"Ma'am, you can't be angry, you're following that bastard's way." The nun next to her advised.

"Mommy, you go and tell the young master that since you don't want to break contact with that idiot brother, let him be your concubine, but the child must be sent away. If the young master agrees again, my wife will marry him." Cut off the relationship between mother and son, and drive out of the Hou's mansion. I want to see whether the position of the young master is important, or which pair of father and son is more important."

"Yes, ma'am, this servant will tell the young master immediately."

In the room, the mothers and servants who had packed up the debris all retreated.

She looked around, as Mrs. Zhongyuan Hou, even if she was not favored, she was treated very well.

This house is magnificent, but she is alone, whether it is day or night, she is alone and cold.It seems that there is not much anger.

She sat on the bed in a daze, and after a while, she flung herself on the quilt, sobbing uncontrollably in her usual domineering way.

She just wants to love someone, what's wrong with her.

Meng Xiangbei moved out of Hou's Mansion and returned to the small home with Qiao Qingjun and An Ge'er.

In fact, confessing to Mother Meng, trying to break off the engagement, and bring Qiao Qingjun and An Geer back home, is just a very slim hope.

With Meng Mu's character, she would never agree to his request no matter what.

So, he moved out.

Qiao Qingjuan was very happy to be able to be with their husband-in-law in the future. He called him An Ge'er, and would secretly look at him with big eyes blinking from time to time, as if to make sure that he was really not leaving.

Under the conditioning of the medicinal diet and Qiao Qingjun's meticulous care, An Ge'er's health gradually improved. The one-year-old child used to walk unsteadily, but would fall unsteadily from time to time. Now he can trot occasionally, and his personality has changed. She is much more lively and cheerful, and she especially likes to rush towards Qiao Qingjun like a little firecracker, hugging her father's thigh with her small arms, and then giggling.

Mother Meng sent people to be lobbyists several times, but they were all rejected by Meng Xiangbei.

On this day, when Meng Xiangbei, Qiao Qingjun and An Geer were eating in a restaurant, they met someone unexpectedly.

The man was about forty years old, with a tall and strong figure, his appearance was slightly fierce, and he seemed not easy to get along with at first glance. He was dressed in black and had a saber on his waist, making him fierce and fierce. A few points.

As soon as he came, the atmosphere in the restaurant became a little quieter.

The man's gaze swept across, and finally landed on Meng Xiangbei, and then glanced at Qiao Qingjun and An Ge'er next to him, his tiger eyes narrowed.

It was Qian Zheng who came.

He said he wanted to talk to Meng Xiangbei alone.

"Ah Qing, you and An Ge'er are waiting in the room, I'm next door, come as you go." Meng Xiangbei opened a private room for Qiao Qingjun and An Ge'er to eat, and followed Qian Zheng to the next door.

"Sir, you have to be good." Qiao Qingjuan pulled Meng Xiangbei's sleeve and said in a low voice. He sneaked a glance at Qian Zheng and was startled by the latter's fierce appearance.I'm afraid that this person will hurt his husband.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'll be back in a while."

"Ah."

In the private room, the atmosphere between Meng Xiangbei and Qian Zheng was somewhat solemn.

Qian Zheng was sitting boldly, his face expressionless, his tiger eyes sized Meng Xiangbei up and down, as if he was estimating something.

Meng Xiangbei straightened his back and sat upright, with a calm expression, allowing him to look at him.

After a long time, Qian Zheng spoke, his voice was rough and loud, and his tone was not angry but prestige.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Meng Xiangbei, my junior, has met General Qian. The Qian family has defended the country for generations, and General Qian is the God of War in my Great Sui Dynasty. There must be no one who does not know the prestige of General Qian." Meng Xiangbei nodded slightly, neither humble nor overbearing, I can't hear any intentional flattery, just telling the truth.

Meng Xiangbei politely called Qian Zheng General Qian, but in fact, Qian Zheng was still Meng Xiangbei's uncle.

However, the Marquis Zhongyuan's Mansion is not close to the General's Mansion, and Qian Zheng has been stationed at the border all year round. Only Mrs. Zhongyuanhou and Aunt Xiao of the General's Mansion have occasional contacts.

The expression on Qian Zheng's face did not change. He was not surprised that Meng Xiangbei would recognize him. He asked, "Then do you know why I came to you today?"

"I also ask General Qian to make it clear."

Qian Zheng glanced at him, and snorted heavily: "I will ask you first, what is the relationship between that brother and child just now?"

It looked like a close family of three, which made Qian Zheng suspicious.

According to his concubines and daughters, this Meng Xiangbei is a clean-spirited man with no concubine, concubine, or concubine, and now he sees that he has a close relationship with a brother when they meet each other.

Mentioning Qiao Qingjun and An Ge'er, Meng Xiangbei's eyes softened a little, and he didn't hide it: "They are the younger generation's wife and children."

"Bold." Qian Zheng slapped the table with his palm, and the table made an ear-piercing sound, and a few big cracks burst out directly, as if it would fall apart with a light touch.

"You said they were your wife and child, so what's the matter with you and my Jiaojiao? Don't you want my Jiaojiao to be your concubine?"

Only the wife of the main room can be called a "wife". There is only one wife. In this way, if Qian Jiaojiao wants to be with Meng Xiangbei, she must be a concubine.

Qian Zheng stared at Meng Xiangbei closely with furious tiger eyes. If Meng Xiangbei failed to give him a satisfactory answer, he would definitely vent his anger on Meng Xiangbei.

Meng Xiangbei pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, General Qian is not looking for me today, and this junior also plans to come to the general's mansion in a few days to clarify with my cousin."

"More than a year ago, my junior was accidentally exiled to the south of the Yangtze River. After amnesia, I met and got married with my current wife, Qiao Qingjun. Ah Qing gave birth to a child for me. Later, when we went to the capital, this junior regained his memory and learned that he was a child of the Zhongyuan Houfu. Lord Hou's identity.

My cousin is beautiful and good-natured. My mother wanted me to marry my cousin.I didn't want to disobey my mother, and started to get in touch with my cousin. Later, I found out that the only thing I love in my heart is Qing, and I just want to join hands with their father and son for the rest of my life. Neither is fair.

Cousin is a good girl, and she deserves a better husband. "

What Meng Xiangbei said was sincere. On the one hand, he expressed his deep affection, and on the other hand, he praised Qian Jiaojiao.

Only Nightmare Beast himself felt that what he said sounded really scumbag.

You said you only had Qiao Qingjun in your heart, so why did you go to provoke Qian Jiaojiao? Now that the girl's father came to see her son-in-law, you said you found out that you don't love your daughter-in-law anymore.

This is not looking for scolding, looking for smoking.

Nightmare Beast also expressed his helplessness, the original owner had let him take the blame, and he was not good at repaying the debt, after all, when he arrived, the original owner and Qian Jiaojiao had already expressed their feelings in an ambiguous manner.

But fortunately, the so-called "marriage with fingertips" at the beginning was a joke-like verbal engagement between Mother Meng and Aunt Xiao. There was no marriage letter, and no token. , not really.

It's just that Meng's mother, in order to find a powerful wife from her mother's family to help her son, finally confirmed this marriage after all these years, and finally even the original owner believed that she and her cousin had a serious marriage contract.

Looking at Qian Zheng's appearance, he probably didn't know about this unscrupulous verbal marriage contract. If the two parties really had a marriage contract, what he would say now, Qian Zheng would be able to cut him with a knife in the next second.

Qian Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at him, "So you have a wife and children, but you are still dating Jiaojiao without telling my family?"

"This is indeed the younger generation's fault. The younger generation should apologize to my cousin."

"Apologize? Heh, my daughter doesn't care about your apology?" Qian Zheng was so angry that he even popped out the word "I".

"Do you know that my Jiaojiao's heart is attached to you now? At first you took the initiative to provoke my daughter, but now because of a brother, you say you don't want my daughter. You really think that there is no one in my general's house, and you really treat me as Qian Zheng's daughter." Is it so easy to bully!"

Qian Zheng slapped the table hard again, and it was completely shattered.

Qian Zheng's hand was on the knife at his waist, and he really wanted to end the obtrusive boy in front of him, but when he thought of his daughter's shy look when he mentioned this boy, he held back again.

My Jiaojiao has feelings for this man, if he really did something to this kid, Jiaojiao might feel how sad she should be.

He is quite old, a rough man, he only has such a girl, he must not be loved and pampered, and he must not let her be wronged or shed a tear.

After pondering for a moment, Qian Zheng quickly made a decision.

"Meng Xiangbei, this general will give you a chance. You will break up with that brother and his son, and marry my Jiaojiao. From now on, you will be the son-in-law of my general's mansion. This general will also guarantee you a prosperous future. Let you know that this general's method will not work."

Qian Zheng half threatened and half gave a sweet date. He was upright all his life and disdained such villainous tricks, but now he was despicable once for the sake of his precious daughter.

Meng Xiangbei was unmoved: "I'm sorry, General Qian, please forgive me for not agreeing."

"you……"

"Father, since he doesn't have me in his heart, why do you force him to add to my grievances." Qian Jiaojiao suddenly pushed the door in from the outside, and she didn't know how long she listened.

Her eyes were flushed, but she didn't shed tears, and her face still had a haughty expression.

"Jiaojiao, why are you here?" Qian Zheng stood up suddenly, and when he saw Qian Jiaojiao with red eyes, his heart ached immediately, and he immediately pulled out the knife from his waist, facing Meng Xiangbei.

Qian Jiaojiao quickly stopped him.

"Daddy."

Qian Jiaojiao turned to look at Meng Xiangbei.

The man's appearance was as handsome as ever, and he even had a unique and attractive temperament on his body, but when he looked at her, he lost the love and affection he had before, and his dark eyes were clear, even the slightest softness was gone. No.

At this moment, Qian Jiaojiao finally understood that the man in front of her really didn't like her.

In fact, in the past few days, she has noticed Meng Xiangbei's refusal and indifference, and she is worried about gains and losses in her heart, but because of this liking, she finally let go of this uneasiness.

Accidentally learned that her father was coming to see Meng Xiangbei today, so she secretly followed.

For a while, she couldn't understand why she came here, was she wanting to hear Meng Xiangbei admit to her father that she liked her and was willing to go to the General's Mansion to propose marriage, or was it because of the uneasiness in the new place, fearing that something might happen to her? Accident.

So she came, and let her hear the conversation between the two, and heard Meng Xiangbei's deep affection for the other person.

Qian Jiaojiao raised her chin slightly, and looked at Meng Xiangbei. Her eyes were red, but she didn't shed tears: "Meng Xiangbei, let me ask you, you really don't like me, Qian Jiaojiao."

Meng Xiangbei nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Something in Qian Jiaojiao's eyes seemed to be completely shattered after Meng Xiangbei said "yes".

She took a deep look at Meng Xiangbei, and said, "Okay, since you, Meng Xiangbei, have no intentions for me, I, Qian Jiaojiao, won't pretend to be affectionate. I'll treat it as blind, and don't appear in front of me again in the future." .”

As the general's daughter, Qian Jiaojiao has always been arrogant in her bones. Although she has a spoiled temper, she also has a clear distinction between love and hate, and she acts decisively. She will never do something like crying, making trouble, and hanging herself in order to win back a man's heart.

Because of this, in the original world, Qian Jiaojiao resolutely reconciled with Qiao Qingjuan after learning of the original owner's ungrateful feelings towards Qiao Qingjuan.

"Father, let's go back."

"Jiaojiao, let Daddy kill this brat first." Qian Jiaojiao could swallow this breath, but Qian Zheng couldn't.

"Father, your daughter is so good, and she is the daughter of a great Sui Dynasty general. Do you still worry about marrying? Besides, I, Qian Jiaojiao, don't want this kind of man who has others in his heart." In the end, Qian Zheng was pulled by Qian Jiaojiao. gone.

Before leaving, Meng Xiangbei finally apologized to her.

In fact, Qian Jiaojiao is a good girl.

This matter is indeed "his" fault.

After thinking about it, Meng Xiangbei made changes in this dream that he had woven, and compensated Qian Jiaojiao with a good husband in the future.

The matter of Qian Jiaojiao was finally resolved, and Meng Xiangbei heaved a sigh of relief. According to Qian Zheng and Qian Jiaojiao's temperament, there should be no retaliation.

Now, only Meng Mu's level is left.

Mother Meng came sooner than he expected.

On this day, Meng Xiangbei went out, Qiao Qingjun was reading medical books in the room, and An Geer was playing with the building blocks his father made for him.

Triangular, square, long, and round small wooden blocks were built by the little boy to look like a villain.

Angle liked the building blocks that Meng Xiangbei made himself, and he got a hug successfully.

"Daddy, Daddy." An Ge'er's voice was soft and childish, and if he said anything, it seemed to be coquettish.

Qiao Qingjun looked away from the book.

See Angle's little finger pointing at the building blocks on the ground.

Qiao Qingjuan got off the couch, squatted down and took a look, his eyes lit up: "Is this a person?"

Angle pointed at him and repeated: "Daddy, Daddy..."

Qiao Qingjuan thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "This person is me?"

Seeing that his father understood what he meant, An Ge'er laughed immediately.

Qiao Qingjuan was also very happy, hugging An Ge'er's soft little body, and said lightly, "An Ge'er is so powerful, Daddy is very happy."

After he was happy, he discussed with Brother An again: "Brother An, let's take another one, your father, okay?"

Qiao Qingjun had always wanted to promote the relationship between Meng Xiangbei and An Ge'er, but An Ge'er didn't seem to be very close to his father.

An Geer held a small round building block in his small hand, his small mouth was pouted, and the word "depressed" was written on his face in big letters.

My father still thinks about his father all the time.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Qingjuan's eyes lit up: "Is your husband back?"

He tilted his head and looked at An Ge'er: "Is your father back?"

"Let's go and open the door for him."

Speaking of which, Qiao Qingjuan got up, took An Ge'er's hand, and happily went to open the door.

Because I was so happy that I didn't have time to think about it, the knock on the door seemed to be much more urgent than usual.

"Sir, you go back..."

As soon as the door opened, there was a graceful and luxurious lady in front of her, and a group of nuns and maidservants behind her.

The lady's face was sullen, and her eyes fell on him and An Ge'er. The obvious displeasure and even disgust in her eyes made Qiao Qingjuan swallow the words in her mouth.

Qiao Qingjuan was frightened, fearing that they would hurt An Ge'er, she quickly hugged the little guy.

Meng's mother looked Qiao Qingjuan up and down, her gaze stayed on his face for a long time, and she sneered coldly: "You are the brother who seduced my son and wanted my son to sever ties with me. Look like a vixen."

Qiao Qingjuan hugged An Ge'er tightly in his arms, confused and didn't quite understand what the woman in front of him meant. After a while, he mustered up his courage and choked out a sentence: "Who are you?"

"Still a fool." The disgust in Meng Mu's eyes increased a bit.

Mother Meng led a group of people, directly past Qiao Qingjun and the other two, and entered the small courtyard.

Her critical eyes fell on the dilapidated small courtyard, and her face became more and more serious: "You are a good means, and you can actually coax the dignified young master to live with you in such a dilapidated place."

Mother Meng turned her head, her malicious eyes fell on Qiao Qingjuan, and she taunted mercilessly: "Why do you think you can enter my Hou's mansion, is it because of your charming face, or because of this little brother you gave birth to? Isn't it just a humble brother, who gave you such courage."

This time, Qiao Qingjuan figured it out, the wife in front of him should be his husband's mother.

However, she is so fierce, it seems that she also hates him.

"Today, Madam Ben is here to tell you that I want you to leave my son's side and take this evil child of yours with you."

"No." As soon as Mother Meng finished speaking, Qiao Qingjuan immediately denied it.

"Don't leave, Ah Qing won't leave Xianggong. An Geer is not a villain, no." Although he didn't know what the villain meant, he knew that it was not a good meaning.

Qiao Qingjuan was very angry, his face turned red with anger, he clenching his fists to refute.

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