The favorite of the Nongmen group: the female supporting role is a full-level boss

Su Mixue planned to go to the emperor, but then she thought that the emperor was obsessed with alchemy and left government affairs to the regent.

Her successful marriage to the prince was largely due to the regent.

Su Mixue believed her statement that she was fulfilling her filial piety for Marquis Dingyuan, so she went to Xihe Town to ask for a miracle doctor and went to the capital to detoxify Su Jihong. He also hinted that the regent Su Wan was in Xihe Town, and the regent would definitely trip up Ji Wufeng and not allow him to leave the capital.

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Jiang and Song Dalang were locked in the back room, plotting.

"Dalang, is the person you hired reliable? Is it foolproof?" From the bottom of her heart, Jiang believed that Su Wan was a wicked person, and was afraid that she would be lucky enough to escape this disaster again.

Song Dalang patted his chest: "Mom, don't worry, I will be responsible for this matter, so Su Wan will not be able to escape the disaster."

Jiang trusted Song Dalang and repeatedly told him: "You must see Su Wan break both legs before this can be done. From now on, you will be the official!" Jiang rubbed her hands excitedly, and someone called her outside the house. , shouted impatiently with a loud voice: "If you keep shouting like this all day long, why are you urging me to die?!"

Jiang said fiercely and went out with a straight face.

Song Dalang's heart was burning and he couldn't wait to go out and join the group he invited.

As soon as she walked out of the room, Mrs. Hu grabbed her and said, "Ms. sir, we have run out of firewood at home and there is no firewood for dinner. How many firewood can you go to the mountain to chop down?"

Song Dalang's face dropped, and he said unhappily: "You can't do this little thing yourself? What's the point of marrying you?" He stretched out his hand to push Mrs. Hu away, looked at the sallow-faced Mrs. Hu, and said with disgust: "Go aside, Don’t delay my business.”

When he becomes an official, he will immediately divorce this yellow-faced woman!

Mrs. Hu was anxious. Su Wan didn't listen to her advice and went to the town. He hadn't come back at this hour. If she let Song Dalang go, Su Wan might be in trouble.

"Ms. sir, you can't go..." Mr. Hu grabbed Song Dalang's sleeve, but Mr. Jiang who came in smacked his arm away and scolded him with a black face: "You went to the mountain to chop a bundle of firewood, but you didn't come back before the sun went down. No food allowed tonight!”

Mrs. Hu covered the back of her hand that was burning with pain, tears welling up in her eyes, and watched helplessly as Song Dalang left.

Jiang narrowed his eyes and saw some clues: "Aren't you going to cheat on us behind our backs?"

"No, no, I didn't!" The blood on Hu's face was gone, her thin body could not suppress the trembling, and she timidly carried the hatchet up the mountain.

Jiang stared at Hu's back, always feeling that something was wrong with this girl.

Otherwise, why would you feel guilty?

Jiang snorted coldly and spat: "You bitch, you dare to turn your elbows outward, let's see if I don't skin her!"

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Song Dalang came to the agreed place.

This is a narrow mountain road and a big winding road. At the corner, they laid out a few iron wires on the road and buried a dozen pointed upward nails in the road.

When the carriage was driving, nails were driven into the horse's hooves. When the horse went crazy, it was tripped by the wire and fell to its knees. The people in the carriage were thrown out. The people invited by Song Dalang would rush out and beat Su Wan with wooden sticks. legs.

Song Dalang broke into a cold sweat when he didn't see the people he had agreed to arrange. He was afraid that it would be too late when they came to arrange the arrangements.

Huh……

Have the wires and nails been laid out on the road?

A dark shadow was cast in front of his eyes. Song Dalang raised his head in confusion, and saw two figures appearing silently in front of him. His heart jumped in fright. Before he could speak, he saw two people grinning at him, and his eyesight went dark. A sack was placed over his head.

Song Dalang fell to the ground after being kicked in the kneecap.

"You...ah..."

Song Dalang suffered severe pain in his legs, his kneecaps were shattered, and he screamed.

Mo Chen swung the stick in his hand and hit Song Dalang on the neck.

Song Dalang twitched and made no sound again.

Mo Yuan took off the sack and checked his breathing to make sure that the person was not dead. He picked it up and threw it at the foot of the hillside. There were already several people lying there, and they were obviously the people Song Dalang had found.

"Master summoned us back from the capital urgently just to deal with these noobs?" Mo Chen threw the stick away and muttered: "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?"

Isn't it overkill?

Mo Yuan frowned. When his master left the capital, in order to avoid exposing his identity and causing unnecessary trouble, he didn't take anyone with him, and he didn't even ask about the affairs in the capital. To summon them suddenly means something is about to happen.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the quiet mountain road.