The identity of the child's father seems unusual

Yu is in Xinyang.nothing.For those who have different ideas, it is better to stand on the sidelines, and then the snipe and the clam may compete for the fisherman's benefit.

--three

Yi Zhiyu folded the letter a few times, handed it over to the messenger and sent it to Kyoto.

At this time, the main family of the Yi family in Kyoto gathered masters and young masters from various branches.The old lady Yi stood high on the stage, holding tea in one hand and a string of agarwood beads in the other. She was majestic but not angry. The indifference and sharpness of her eyebrows were three points similar to Yi Zhiyu's.

She put down the teacup, put the prayer beads on the table, and cast a look of disbelief at the people who were discussing in the audience.

"Have you had enough noise?"

Everyone was shocked, and suddenly there was no sound.

The old lady spoke!

The old lady who had been practicing closed mantra for three years spoke for the first time today.Even the old lady's birthday banquet last year was silent.And as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was shocked.

A middle-aged man who was dressed in fine clothes and gold and silver, but even looked extremely nondescript stepped forward, with a flattering and greedy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Old lady, all the branches of our Yi family are here today, big and small, just for one thing. The master's family will give us a letter of approval, so that we don't make a trip. I think the master's family is sparse and big. , let us help you share the burden..."

Everyone knows the wealth of the master's family, now that Yi San is not around, the house is only governed by an old lady, and all kinds of flies smell it.The middle-aged man is just a tiny backup in the branch, and now he has the guts to threaten him.This is to force the old lady to divide the power with the strength of the number of people.

Before the old lady could speak, the fourth person sitting on the left suddenly made an attack. The cup full of hot tea was thrown out of the air, and the hot tea splashed all over the middle-aged man.The middle-aged man screamed and glared angrily.

But it was a child about ten years old.The little boy looked at the middle-aged man arrogantly, not at all prepared to apologize for his behavior.

"Things that are not polite. The elders didn't speak, and a junior dared to be presumptuous. Didn't your family teach you etiquette?" Yi Shishi, 12 years old, but his seniority is already above everyone else, and he is on the same level as Yi Sanping.

Only this generation is commensurate with ranking, and it is not divided by age.

Besides, the relationship between Xinyang Yijia and Jingdu Yijia is always so close, and this fat middle-aged man is only Shiyi's nephew, so he should be called uncle.

The middle-aged man was resentful and dared not speak. The Yi family is a family that pays attention to seniority. At this time, only a few people can have seats, and the rest can only stand.

The middle-aged man suppressed his grievances, and apologized without distraction: "Thank you for the teaching of Uncle Shishi, my nephew knows his mistake."

"Hehe." Eleven smiled and ignored it, and continued to play with the Nine Links in L's hand.But the attitude of the middle-aged people when they speak again, they dare not be so righteous.

The atmosphere in the room was even more embarrassing, everyone was eager to ask for proof, but unwilling to be the first bird.

Seeing the delicate atmosphere, the old man sitting on the seat who had been drinking tea suddenly said: "Say hello to the old lady. I think everyone is anxious to go to the third master's place. The old lady might as well point out the place so that these juniors feel... anxious gone."

The juniors present felt guilty and embarrassed for a moment, what was anxious, didn't it mean that they had other plans.

"There is nothing to say." The old lady stood up with a cane, and the beautiful woman beside her immediately stepped forward to help her, and she heard her stern voice, "My son is safe and will return soon. Please take care of me."

The assembly dispersed, and everyone walked in twos and threes.

The middle-aged man was filled with righteous indignation and spit all over the place: "Hehe, what an immortal thing! Yi Sanming has been missing for nearly half a year, and he said he would return soon, and tricked us into being fools. It's just that he can't bear to let go of power, just watch Well, if Yi San doesn't come back, the main family in Kyoto will be eroded and disintegrated sooner or later without the head of the family."

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Yi Zhiyu sneezed, Jing Zhaoqiu looked at him in surprise.

A sunny day with no wind or rain...

"Someone must have scolded you." Jing Zhaoqiu joked, "What did you do just now?"

Yi Zhiyu's expression remained unchanged and he said, "It's nothing serious."

"Mysterious." Jing Zhaoqiu squinted at him, disdainful, "How about those two people?" Jing Zhaoqiu was talking about the two subordinates of Ying Er that day.

"Sent to prison. Wen Tianzhen said that there will never be any possibility of favoritism."

With Wen Tianzhen's words, it is basically settled.The county magistrate's daughter-in-law's belly grew bigger, and she was offering Wen Tianzhen as Sai Huatuo.

"That……"

"Hei Lao Liu ran away in fear of an accident, and Ying Er disappeared. I do know where Hei Lao Liu is... It's not an exaggeration to be a cunning villain." Yi Zhiyu said with a dead expression on his face, but was beaten by Jing Zhaoqiu broken.

Jing Zhaoqiu glanced at Yi Zhiyu sensitively, and he easily caught the fleeting hostility.

Wen Tianzhen, that cowardly fellow, hinted to him both openly and secretly that Yi Zhiyu was all right, and reminded himself to be careful not to be caught by wolves.Treat Yi Zhiyuquan as a scourge that can eat people.Jing Zhaoqiu looked at Yi Zhiyu carefully, and there seemed to be differences, but he was familiar with people everywhere.

The youthful disguise of a young man faded away, and Yi Zhiyu's completely domineering temperament was revealed without a doubt.The originally soft lines became sharper, and the face chiseled out by the knife and ax was as handsome as a god descending from the earth, like a naturally formed beautiful jade, without any blemishes.

But even so, Jing Zhaoqiu also found out.Whether it was a stranger, an acquaintance in the village, or Wen Tianzhen, they were more or less frightened by Yi Zhiyu.Yi Zhiyu was better before, but after turning back into an adult, he became more and more afraid of him.I still remember that when I went to Li Zheng's house to deal with the two villains yesterday, Li Zheng's face changed instantly when he saw Yi Zhiyu.Jing Zhaoqiu was so shocked that he stared at Yi Zhiyu's face a hundred times afterward, but he really didn't find anything wrong.

Such a handsome face, normally, shouldn't you take a second look?Couldn't it be compared to Wei Jie who watched and killed Wei Jie?But walking on the road, even if the girl ran into him, she immediately slid past him with her head down, for fear of taking another look.

It wasn't until later that he accidentally saw Yi Zhiyu meet other people's eyes, and finally understood why these people were so afraid.It doesn't seem to be looking at a living thing at all, it seems that there are knives hidden in the eyes, it is completely a warning not to approach, anyone who dares to approach will be surprised.It's just that Jing Zhaoqiu has never seen this kind of look.

A slight smile, a playful smile...

It was only then that Jing Zhaoqiu realized that Yi Zhiyu was smiling at him so much.He can guarantee that no one else has seen it.So I don't know...

He looks the best when he smiles.

But facing people other than himself, Yi Zhiyu was like a wolf that would bite.I'm afraid that he used to be a rich young master who could do whatever he wanted, and he looked down on human life.But Jing Zhaoqiu is a person from the world ruled by law after all, and there are many taboos about taking human life.What's more, after becoming a father, my heart softened a little.

Jing Zhaoqiu said: "There are still people who hate him. Instead of dirtying your hands, it's better to let them fight each other. Which one of Wu Ye and the people in Heitu Village don't want to catch him? Just ask, how much trouble has this guy caused? It is said that Zhao Wuye only asked him to pay back the money, 200 taels for each, and if he couldn’t pay it back, he asked the head of Heitu Village to take out 200 taels to understand.”

How could the patriarch of Heitu Village get 200 taels? Besides, it was a thing that was useless and killed the younger generation of the clan.Although the county magistrate had warned Ying Er because of his arbitrariness, but Mr. Zhao Wu was a local tyrant, and the county magistrate had to give him some face. Not even a village in Heitu Village dared to offend a single person.The whole clan is full of resentment, and now it is Mancheng who is looking for him alone.

"Just send Hei Lao Liu to the head of the Hei family, and let them handle the affairs of the Hei family themselves, so as not to stain our hands. But that Yinger, let him escape!" Jing Zhaoqiu squeezed his palms, Gritting teeth.This person had a vicious mind and a vicious means. If it wasn't for Yi Zhiyu's fate, if the snake venom didn't kill him, he might have gone away.

Every time he saw the traces of snake teeth under Yi Zhiyu's feet, Jing Zhaoqiu was startled.If at that time...

Jing Zhaoqiu stopped thinking wildly, only this person made Jing Zhaoqiu feel genuine hatred from the bottom of his heart.I can't imagine what will happen if Yi Zhiyu is serious...He didn't even want to say the word death.

Jing Zhaoqiu was lost in thought, clenched his fists tightly, Yi Zhiyu wrapped his hands, and Jing Zhaoqiu came back to his senses.The dry, warm and calloused hands seemed to have magical powers, and Jing Zhaoqiu's impatience and resentment were swept away.

Seeing that Jing Zhaoqiu finally stopped frowning, Yi Zhiyu said: "The geese are pecked at by geese all day long. Ying Er has always acted recklessly, and Zhao Laowu was already dissatisfied with him. Now this matter makes Zhao Laowu even more dissatisfied. Although he is a local tycoon, the county magistrate is an official after all, and the official character is two mouthfuls, so Zhao Lao Wu would have to give him some face. I wanted to directly sacrifice this subordinate and hand over Ying Er to the magistrate, but he ran away. In order not to offend, I had to send 3000 taels of silver to the magistrate."

"It's a loss of 3000 taels for nothing, it's no wonder Fifth Master Zhao doesn't hold grudges." Jing Zhaoqiu continued his words.What he was thinking about was Yi Zhiyu's address to Zhao Wuye.Everyone in Jianghu is called Zhao Wuye, which is due to his status and status. Jing Zhaoqiu just follows others, and may not obey him in his heart.But Yi Zhiyu was so proud that he didn't even want to give him a perfunctory title.

Only people have ever called him the third master, but he didn't have the right to call others the fifth master.Even the emperor, he also affectionately called him "San'er", which made a group of close officials red-eyed. They worked so hard, it is better for a merchant to win the emperor's heart.

Only Yi Zhiyu himself felt disdainful for being favored by the emperor.What a joke, when did he need to flatter and beg for others' favor?

It's just mediocrity.

Jing Zhaoqiu muttered to himself: "Where did you hide?"

Yi Zhiyu patted the back of his hand, his gaze fell on Jing Zhaoqiu, like a golden cauldron.

He said: "It can't be hidden." No one can hide, after touching his treasure.