[Seventh Five-Year] Great Song Small Landlord

"Grandma Ruan..." Seeing the menacing group of people, the servants were so frightened that they could only shout.

"Go and inform the young master." Ruan Butler immediately gave them a look and said.

Inform the young master?

Besides the old lady, is there anyone else in this family?

"Where's my grandmother?" Pang Yu walked leisurely on the road, not forgetting to ask Butler Ruan where his grandmother was.

"The old lady is not feeling well, she is lying down inside." Steward Ruan looked towards the direction of the main room, and used his brain to think of how to stop Pang Yu from letting him in.

"I'll go and have a look." Pang Yu didn't talk nonsense, and he just raised his legs and was about to leave. This is what he learned from Zhao Yunhao.

"Young Master Yu, you can't do it." How could housekeeper Ruan let Pang Yu in, he rushed over to try to stop him, but was separated by Zhao Yunhao, who almost fell to the ground, barely stopped.

"What? I'm going to see my own grandmother, but I'm not allowed?" Pang Yu raised his eyebrows, and was very satisfied with Butler Ruan's reaction. The more this happened, the more it proved that there were ghosts in Pang's mansion. .

"No, no, of course not. It's your grandmother. I'm afraid you will get sick because you are still young." Butler Ruan's expression froze. She knew that she was too anxious and made a huge mistake.

"I'm not afraid, as long as grandma gets better soon, it's okay to get sick." Pang Yu said with a pure and filial expression.

"No..." At this moment, Butler Ruan wanted to curse in his heart, pure filial piety, why don't you pretend to be filial to your grandson?

"You pushed back and forth like this, I'm afraid it's because you did something to my grandmother!" Pang Yu's patience has been completely exhausted at this moment. He came here to catch thieves, not to act in a play. The drama of grandson's filial piety.

"I've been wronged..." Steward Ruan immediately knelt down when he saw Pang Yu turned his face. She was not afraid of Pang Yu, what a ten-year-old boy could do. He was still so young back then, and she...

It's also because of his fate that he has survived to such a great age, and the most annoying thing is that he has climbed up to the nobleman.

Not to mention that the current official family is Pang Yu's brother-in-law, even that King Xu, they are not able to make irresponsible remarks.

"Then get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude!" Pang Yu felt that what he said sounded like a villain, umm, cool!

What can the housekeeper surnamed Ruan do? Of course, he stepped aside. She still blocked the swords, she was really stupid.

In this way, Pang Yu led a group of people and broke into his grandmother's house, and saw the grandmother who was drinking a small wine. The two eyes met, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"Grandmother, you are in good health." Pang Yu asked with a smile, her small eyes drifted to the clothes her grandmother was wearing. The pattern looked familiar.

His grandmother is indeed a person who is used to enjoyment, clothes that can only be bought with a lot of money, but they are just worn on her body, following the fashion, very good, very good.

"Alright, alright." Mrs. Pang put down her wine glass silently, staring at the door, as if she was about to spew out flames.

Pang Yu didn't even need to guess, he probably knew that his grandmother was scolding Butler Ruan.

"Is the wine good?" Pang Yu blinked his eyes curiously.

"Also...it's okay." Mrs. Pang said with an embarrassed smile. She couldn't pretend to be a kind grandmother or something at the moment.

"Then can you tell me why you went to my house to make trouble?" Pang Yu found a chair and sat down, because he wanted to talk to the grandmother, and he didn't let anyone else come in.

"It's not... I, I have never been to your house to make trouble." Mrs. Pang said immediately pretending to be stupid.

"I also admire your old man. You are not young anymore, and you still go out in the middle of the night. What do you think will happen if you are found by night watchmen?" Pang Yu sneered, his eyes drifted to his grandmother's sleeve and said, "After all, we live Not close either."

"I really didn't go." Mrs. Pang is not stupid. How could she admit it? If she really admits it and spreads the word, will she still be a human being?

Go to the house of your wife and son in the middle of the night to steal?

If the old people of the Pang family found out, they might give her a letter of divorce and drive her out.

"Oh? Can you tell me how your clothes are torn?" Pang Yu stretched out his hand, grabbed Mrs. Pang's sleeve, and asked with a smile.

"Hey? What's the matter with Butler Ruan? Why did you put on ragged clothes for me! Butler Ruan!" Mrs. Pang was startled. She really saw a tear in the sleeve that Pang Yu was holding. , Bad food!Got caught!

"Stop yelling." Pang Yu let go, and said coolly, "Now the Kaifeng government is investigating this matter, and even the officials are very concerned about it. Tell me, if I put this cloth strip on you with this What happens when the clothes are compared?"

"Good boy, grandma was wrong, really wrong." Mrs. Pang looked at her grandson's indifferent expression, and suddenly felt that what he said was true, and besides, he was going to send herself to see the official?

"What's wrong with you?" Pang Yu said cheerfully, "Why don't you go to your son's house and throw all those clothes everywhere in the house."

"I was so wrong, I dare not do it again." Mrs. Pang didn't remember her identity, and she was no longer as calm as before.

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I have silver, but I won't spend a single penny on you." Pang Yu didn't talk nonsense, and said directly, "The silver I give you now is your son's money. He earns it by himself, he eats my Mu family and drinks my Mu family's money, our Mu family's money has nothing to do with your Pang family's money."

"Don't forget, your surname is also Pang." Mrs. Pang couldn't help shouting. If she is ashamed, will Pang Yu, her grandson, get well?

"Do you believe that my mother will be separated from your son when I go back? Turn around and I will be surnamed Mu." Pang Yu said indifferently, no matter whether the surname is Mu or Xue, in his opinion, That's not a problem.

If his surname was Xue, maybe my great-grandfather would be able to set off some fireworks when he was happy.

"You, you can't..." The corners of Mrs. Pang's mouth froze. She obviously didn't expect that a ten-year-old child could have such a bad heart and such viciousness.

"Actually, I can. I don't know who encouraged you to go to my house. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you don't even want to find money. My money is spent on the people of Song Dynasty, not on you maggots." On my body!" Pang Yu said again.

"Well said!" Pang Yu, who was eavesdropping outside, opened the curtain and walked in, and said to the old woman, "My brother's money was earned by his ability, why should he spend it on you?"

"You, you." Mrs. Pang was so angry that she couldn't speak. Whether it was her own son or these two grandchildren, they were all here to collect debts in this life!

"What about you? If you weren't greedy for pleasure and didn't even care about your own son, how could you be here today, and you are still obsessed with it." What Pang Yu despises the most is the appearance of this old woman.

At this moment, a man broke in. He saw the appearance of the Pang brothers and sisters persecuting Mrs. Pang. He protected Mrs. Pang and said, "Who are you? What is Aunt doing here?"

"Aunt?" Pang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

He didn't just talk about it. He knew all the relatives around Mrs. Pang's side. He knew all the information he got, not only the text, but also every recent appearance and portrait.

And this person, he had never seen.

"My surname is Qian." The man introduced himself.

"What's your relationship with the Qian family?" Pang Yu asked with raised eyebrows.

"This is my aunt. I came to Bianjing to pick her up this time, and found that my aunt's life is very miserable. Could it be that you are my aunt's grandchildren?" The man looked at the two of them, and then said accusingly.

"My grandmother's nephew? Why haven't I met you?" Pang Yu asked directly with a smile.

"I haven't seen you either." The man stared at Pang Yu and said subconsciously.

"Presumptuous!" Pang Yu suddenly scolded angrily, "What kind of attitude are you talking to my brother?"

"I..." The other party didn't react immediately after being yelled at by Pang Yu. He just thought that this woman was pretty, but she was really fierce.

"Take him down for me!" Pang Yu naturally ordered without waiting for the other party to say anything.

The guards brought by King Xu rushed in immediately, first protected Pang Yu and Pang Yu to the back, and then rushed forward, preparing to take down that person.

Pang Yu and his sister quickly ran out, as for the safety of the old woman inside, it had nothing to do with them.

"How is it?" Zhao Yunhao looked Pang Yu up and down to make sure he was not injured, and Zhao Zhen on the side also grabbed Pang Yu to check carefully.

"There's something wrong with that person. I haven't seen this person among my grandmother's relatives." Pang Yu and his sister still have a tacit understanding, maintaining the principle that they would rather catch one by mistake than let one go.

Mrs. Pang's room is not small, the sound of the guards fighting, and the crying of Mrs. Pang, I feel very desperate...

Pang Yu remembered that the decorations in Mrs. Pang's room seemed to be worth some money. The old lady should be so distressed, right?

He just wanted to send her two words, she deserved it!

Unexpectedly, several guards couldn't stop this guy, and dare to say that he is fine?

Ha ha……

The guards of Prince Xu's Mansion are not flamboyant. To be able to escape from these people's hands, that skill can be said to be amazing.

But he miscalculated Xu Wang, with Xu Wang around, these are all scumbags!

Three or two times, the man was slapped on the ground by Zhao Yunhao, and he almost couldn't get up. It wasn't because he was afraid that the other party would yell, but probably because he was afraid that he would bite his tongue and kill himself.

"He's really a master..." Pang Yu said with some lingering fears. If he and his sister didn't cooperate well just now, it would be their bad luck.

A child who is incapable of practicing martial arts, plus a weak woman?

At such a short distance, how can one escape from the palm of a martial artist?

It was also taking advantage of the other party's lack of reaction to take advantage of the opportunity, otherwise the two of them would lose their skin even if they didn't die.

"Tell my grandmother, don't do it again, otherwise..." Pang Yu said to Butler Ruan with a smile.

"Yes, yes, there will never be a next time." Butler Ruan was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and couldn't get up. Why didn't she remember the last butler?