Luo's house, at the top of the rockery, outside the pavilion. "Dad, look at him, he's clearly bullying others. We are guests..."

The son got up from the ground, his eyes red with embarrassment and his face ferocious.

I also had a frosty face, staring at the walking figure under the rockery, my eyes splitting, and he gritted his teeth and said: "All the evidence of your brother's crime is in his hands, he can do anything, this tone,

Let’s be patient for now, and the future will be long!”

The son was startled for a moment, and suddenly became extremely frustrated. He raised his foot and kicked a stone out of the ground: "If I had known he was so cowardly, I would never come to Changping Village as a guest!"

…

In the main room, Yang Ruoqing was stroking the tea bowl in her hand, her eyes lightly falling on the old patriarch.

"Xueyun marries my cousin, and our Liu and Yang families will be friends with Qin and Jin. You are the old patriarch, and everyone in the Liu family respects you. In the future, when my cousin gets married, I will have to take care of you, old patriarch."

The old patriarch smiled and touched his gray beard, and straightened his back: "I dare not say anything else. In the Liu family, I still have some prestige. When I speak and do things, every house and branch has to pay me a lot."

To save face. I heard that my sister is virtuous and gentle. Such a good woman must also be sensible and smart. No matter where she marries, her husband’s family will love her."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head gently: "Old patriarch, I won't beat around the bush with you. You know the situation of Xueyun's family better than I do. His parents died early, and the two uncles were so ambitious that they were torn apart by the issue of the house and land.

Shameless, if it were not the case, Xueyun would not invite you over to attend the banquet."

The old patriarch had a forced smile on his face, but he felt secretly guilty in his heart.

The matter of dividing Liu Xueyun's house and property, I also...

"Everyone pushed against the wall. There are some things that the old patriarch knows very well. I won't tell you about them here." Yang Ruoqing glanced at the old patriarch again.

"The salted fish at the time has now turned over. Xueyun is my confidant, and Xueyun's wife is my cousin. From now on, anyone who can't get along with the couple, or who flatters them openly or secretly instigates them, is the one who is with them.

If we can't get through the General Protector's Mansion, we can't get through this sword in my hand!"

Moye's sword was unsheathed, and the blade swept an arc of light in front of the old patriarch.

"Crack!"

Next to the old patriarch, the stool where his son had been sitting was split in two and fell to the ground.

Yang Ruoqing took back her sword and smiled at the old patriarch who had changed his expression: "Your Majesty grants me a pardon. I have the right to wait for now."

The old patriarch was so frightened that he didn't dare to sit down anymore. He got up and knelt in front of Yang Ruoqing: "I beg the general's wife not to embarrass the little old man. What happened at the beginning was really not that I didn't make the decision for Xueyun. It was actually that he was wanted at that time.

Everyone said he was dead, and his uncle begged us to come to our house and ask us to turn a blind eye to the property and house. Liu Xueyun’s aunt happened to be the niece of my old woman’s mother’s family.

I am a henpecked person, I am really forced to have no choice..."

Yang Ruoqing's face also fell: "Let bygones be bygones, from now on, it will all depend on your performance."

"Behave well, and the evidence of your eldest grandson's crime will be eliminated, and I won't treat you and your family badly."

"If your performance doesn't satisfy me, then your two grandsons shouldn't have as strong bones as that stool just now, right? Hahaha..."
Chapter completed!