The building owner glanced at him, and then said: "Although you have selfish motives, you also have considerations for the building, so go to Yongzhou to assist Zheng Laosan!"

Shao Xingxian's face suddenly turned ashen.

Zheng Laosan? Zheng Laosan!

He, who is barely ranked fourth in the Capital Division, would be great if he could be ranked among the top 100 in the entire Shenxi Building.

But Zheng Laosan is one of the top ten killers in the entire Shenxi Building. He is ferocious, treacherous, vicious and cruel. If you like someone he likes, he will happily pluck out his beard and give you gold and silver treasures.<

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He doesn't like people, even if you breathe wrongly, he can make you doubt your life.

The reason why he is notorious is that a killer contradicted him and finally went to the challenge stage. However, he lost to him and was boiled alive by him.

His favorite thing is to cut people's flesh alive with a knife. If you still have to smile and show a little bit of pain, he will get angry and make you endure ten times a hundred times the pain.

This is a devil!

Shenxi Tower is originally a killer organization, and the people in it don't take human life as their fate. However, everyone still talks about Mr. Zheng and his lust.

Shao Xingxian said tremblingly: "Lord, please have mercy..."

The poster glanced over with indifferent eyes: "How can you help Zheng Laosan and make you look so ugly? Is it possible that in your eyes, Zheng Laosan is not worthy of your help? Or are you unwilling? Well, since you really don't want to go

..."

Shao Xingxian was overjoyed. The poster was really merciful. As long as he didn't assist Zheng Laosan, he could just be an ordinary killer in the capital.

But his joy did not last for two seconds when he heard the slow voice of the poster: "This poster will convey your wishes to Zheng Laosan, and I believe he will not force others to do anything!"

Shao Xingxian's face changed drastically, as if he was dead, and he immediately said: "Master, I am willing to assist Mr. Zheng!"

"You don't have to force it. If you don't want to, I will respect your wishes."

"No, don't force it, I am willing to do so!" Shao Xingxian said resolutely.

"In that case, then you pack up and leave this afternoon." The host's voice was casual, but his words were cold and ruthless.

In fact, Shao Xingxian didn't even dare to fart, so he just responded: "Yes!"

He retreated with his tail between his legs in embarrassment.

The host patted it gently, and the tea cup he put in the depression jumped up lightly on the table.

He gently touched the smooth marks and the hollow, with a smile in his eyes.

Shenxi Building has a dedicated person responsible for taking orders. He has never interfered much, but at this time, he felt that he should do something.

Otherwise, if a idiot like Shao Xingxian continues to be the helmsman and is in charge of a single area, is this going to destroy the foundation of Shenxi Tower?

Although he has many, many, many properties, who would be tired of having too much money?

Dingyuanhou Mansion is full of joy at this time.

The emperor only fined Qin Muzhao a year's salary, without losing his official position or demoting him, nor confiscating his family property. The matter of possibly confiscating the family and exterminating the clan just passed.

For them, this is like a dream.

Madam Qin piously led the people in the courtyard to recite sutras all night long.

Qin Muzhao, who has been under house arrest, returned home today.

The emperor's imperial edict has been issued, but there are still some tails to be cleaned up by the Third Division. Only after they are all cleaned up can Qin Muzhao be released. Of course, the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion received the news early, decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and welcomed him with joy.

This matter has been cleared up, and no one will use this matter to make them fearful in the future.

Since that day when Qin Muzhao was "invited" away from the mansion, the entire Dingyuan Marquis Mansion was in a kind of haze that never saw the light of day.

Qin Muzhao is the pillar of this mansion.

Although he has a son, Qin Xuran is still young and cannot support the family.

What's more, if Qin Muzhao really did what he did, where would there be Dingyuan Houfu? Of course, the prince is also in smoke. I don't even know whether the incense can be saved.

Now that the rain has passed and the sky is blue, how can they not put down a big stone in their hearts and thank their ancestors for their blessing?

And Qin Muzhao, just like a hero returning, was greeted at the door by Mrs. Qin and her whole family.

Among all these, including the little grandson who is just over a hundred days old.

The family is neatly organized, lively, and looking in the same direction.

Soon, a carriage drove there.

The driver is from the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

He got the order early in the morning to take the Marquis home.

The old lady's eyes were full of joy, and she took several steps forward with Mrs. Liu's support, her wrinkled face full of smiles.

If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future. Our ancestors bless you and your blessings will last forever!

The carriage arrived and the driver stopped.

A young boy from the Hou Mansion had already brought a dismounting stool.

Qin Muzhao got out of the carriage.

During this period, he was not allowed to be free. Although the crime had not been determined, he was not detained in a cell. However, he was confined to a room and was not allowed to go out. There were people guarding the outside. Three meals a day were brought in by others.

Even if he felt it was not to his taste, no one would accommodate him.

What's more, he knew that those things at the beginning, including beheading, were minor. He was in panic all day long, so how dare he set the record of the Marquis?

He couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and was frightened, so he felt a lot haggard.

But at this time, seeing his family and relatives, and thinking that he had already survived the disaster, he could easily get over this matter, and he was very happy.

He walked quickly to the old man and knelt down on his knees: "Mom, my son is unfilial and makes you worry."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" The old lady burst into tears and stroked her son's face, feeling distressed and scared.

Disaster relief is a matter of giving credit, so how could such a big deal have happened? If it hadn't been in front of the whole family, the old lady would have wanted to slap him in the mouth to make him remember.

But at this time, I only see a loving mother and a filial son!

Mrs. Liu wiped her tears with a handkerchief and watched Qin Muzhao come back alive. The worries, fears, and annoyance she felt before seemed to suddenly find a breakthrough, and her tears flowed out.

Qin Muzhao was filled with emotion when he saw his wife's tearful eyes.

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Qin Xuran took the rare opportunity to hold Mu Manqi's hand. He thought that he could not succeed as the crown prince. Now that everything has passed, he is still the noble prince of Dingyuan Hou.

In comparison, Mu Manqi's expression is a bit calmer.

When this happened, when Qin Muzhao was taken away, her parents had already sent someone to deliver the news. If the Qin family was in trouble, they would take her back.

After all, Mu Mingyuan and Qin Muzhao "don't deal with each other" in the court now. If something happens to Qin Muzhao, and his sworn enemy wants to take his daughter back, the emperor will still give him the face.

Of course, it is just to take back Mu Manqi. As for the child she gave birth to, she cannot take it back.

Kong Yijia sent his confidant nanny there, and Mu Manqi sent all the servants away, and talked with this confidant nanny in a room for a long time.

The confidant Mammy also made it clear what Kong Yijia wanted to explain. Although the child was born to Mu Manqi, if the Qin family really fell, it would not do her any good to bring a remnant of the Qin family with her. She was still young.

, you can still marry again. With his father’s official position as Minister of Civil Affairs, it would not be a bad idea to remarry. Giving up a son in exchange for endless wealth in the future is a good deal.

After thinking about it, Mu Manqi felt that her mother would not harm her or lie to her, so she had already been mentally prepared.

However, it would be better if Qin Muzhao is fine!

Marrying again doesn’t sound good after all!

Everyone is satisfied with this result and happy!

The family was about to enter the house when suddenly a voice came from the carriage: "Dad?"

Qin Muzhao stopped at his feet.

Everyone paused.

Qin Muzhao seemed to remember at this moment that there was someone else in the carriage.

He winked at the coachman, who opened the carriage curtain.

The two people in the carriage stuck their heads out and looked at Qin Muzhao with the same timid eyes.

Pairs of eyes looked over.

Aren't these the mother and son who were at the door of the house that day?

Ruan Xinlian mother and son!

Everyone looks bad!

Mrs. Qin frowned: "Zhao'er, what's going on?"

Qin Muzhao felt guilty. He coughed slightly and then said awkwardly: "That's it, Bao'er... he is my flesh and blood, so he and his mother will live in the house!"
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Ms. Liu's body swayed and her face turned ugly.
To be continued...