Zhao Xitai's voice in the room dropped, and Mu Qingyu's face on the roof changed slightly.

Zhao Xu'an was quite proud and said: "Father, you always say that your son is useless. His diplomats are all cuckolds, but you don't know, it is those cuckolds who are well-informed." When he was proud, he stopped calling his father and called him "Father".

Dad.

Zhao Xitai naturally didn't pay attention to this title, but said in a deep voice: "Let's get to the point!"

Zhao Xu'an didn't dare to play tricks in front of his father, and said, "Dad knows Mu Shifu, right?"

"The nephew of the Minister of Civil Affairs!"

Zhao Xu'an slapped his thigh, and regardless of whether he was still kneeling, he immediately said happily: "That's him. He and I played very well more than ten years ago. He told me quietly that the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel had smoothed the relationship a long time ago and wanted to let him

Pei Shizhen died on the battlefield, and then, as expected, there was no news about Pei Shizhen. Dad, tell me, what hope does a person who is not allowed to live under special care have in a place like a battlefield?"

Zhao Xitai didn't say anything. After a while, he suddenly said: "You bastard, I'm talking about your business, but you turned me aside. Do you think that by changing the subject, I won't bother you anymore? Get out of here."

Go to the ancestral hall, kneel down all night, and repent to your ancestors! If you don’t change, my previous words will definitely count!”

Zhao Xu'an's little cleverness failed, and he said anxiously: "Dad, my son did some ridiculous things in the past, but he knows the seriousness of it and will definitely change his ways. His son will also teach Zhuo'er well and let him learn civil and martial arts.

The title will continue. Dad, you have to believe me!"

Zhao Xitai, however, didn't want to say a word and shouted: "Here comes someone!"

He ordered his subordinates to drag Zhao Xuan to the ancestral hall.

The hall fell silent, but Zhao Xitai started to pace.

Mu Qingyu was still on the roof. It was obviously daytime, and she was not wearing clothes of the same color as the tiles, but she seemed to have blended into the air.

It was true that no one in the yard looked up, but no one saw her.

Even if your eyes pass by, you will only think that the cloud is passing by with the wind.

However, Zhao Xitai muttered to himself: "If Pei Shizhen really dies, then why should I waste those things? No, a good death, a good death! Kang'er is eight years old now, and it just so happens that his name will be adopted.

Next. The Pei family can be considered to have successors. The house in the Weiwu Marquis Mansion will be taken back in the future, but the emperor is kind and will not kick people out of the house. The big house will still be healthy in the future. After Pei Ji dies, he will take it back.

Isn’t it easy to return the things in the house? Yes, that’s it!”

His face showed joy and he laughed twice. Perhaps he knew that he was the only one in the whole main courtyard at this time. He said happily: "As long as you get that thing, don't talk about the title of our Shanyang residence. Let's

It won’t be a problem for Kanger to directly become a Weiwuhou. If Kanger becomes a Weiwuhou, and then marries our Shanyang Bo, the future Weiwuhou Mansion will also belong to the descendants of my Zhao family!"

Mu Qingyu frowned.

She was also a little helpless about the title of Weiwei Marquis.

Grandpa Pei Ji is nearly sixty years old and both of his legs are disabled. Although he has prosthetic limbs designed and crafted by her, he can still walk normally. It is impossible to go to the battlefield and perform meritorious service like his ancestors did.

Her uncle Pei Shili had no descendants left, so even if she wanted to, she couldn't help.

As for the Pei family's concubine branch, they have forgotten their true nature and even their roots. Therefore, they want to find a good young man from the concubine branch to adopt for their uncle, but there are no candidates! They are not worthy of being a bunch of white-eyed wolves!

But what does Jo Hee Tae mean?

What Kang'er?

The child who can be adopted to his uncle must be a child of the Pei family, a close branch of the Pei family, and descendants of the concubine brothers of Grandpa Pei Ji. Because he was born and raised in the Weiwu Marquis Mansion at that time, it is natural for him to feel that they are one of them here.

In a hurry to occupy the land in the mansion, almost all the five brothers, Pei Wenlang, brought them with them.

But in my hometown, there are still many distant relatives and concubines of the Pei family.

The one with Kang in his name must be one of them.

Mu Qingyu is not in a hurry about this. She has a relationship with Zhao Xitai, married into the Pei family, and has an eight-year-old son with the word "kang" in his name. With so many keywords, he can check it out by sending someone to inquire a little bit.

It’s crystal clear!

However, since Zhao Xitai had this idea, why would he send poisonous things to Pei's house and make his grandfather poisoned and bedridden? Wasn't this deliberately arousing suspicion?

So how can he implement his original plan of adoption?

There are many strange things in this.

After thinking for a while, Mu Qingyu quietly left the main courtyard.

If Zhao Xitai didn't know about it, there might be another person who knew about it.

The gift comes from Shanyang Bo's Mansion, and the people who handle it will only be people from the Bo's Mansion.

Now that she is not familiar with Shanyang House, she will follow Zhao Xu'an to take a look.

Although she was on the roof and only saw the figures of the father and son through the gaps in the tiles that were lifted up. Zhao Xuan seemed to be a dandy with no knowledge and skills and had achieved nothing, but Mu Qingyu did not think that this dandy was a fool because of this.

You have to understand to know!

The Zhao family's ancestral hall is in the southeast.

A corner of the mansion is quiet and solemn.

Zhao Xuan, who was half escorted and half escorted by two servants, twisted his body all the way, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

It took a lot of effort for the two servants to escort him here and send him in. As soon as the courtyard door was closed and the outside was locked, they went back to deliver their duties.

As the servants left, Zhao Xu'an changed his previous unreasonable and showy demeanor and snorted, his face full of dissatisfaction.

However, he followed the long corridor to the ancestral hall where his ancestors were enshrined. He opened the door and looked at the tablets enshrined inside. He went to burn incense honestly and muttered: "Ancestors, I

Dad, he is an old fool. He wants to spoil the young and neglect the elder. Ancestors, you have to make the decision for me. I am the eldest son. If I don’t inherit the ancestral inheritance, who is worthy of inheriting it?"

He bowed a few times and then said: "I don't know what attracted my father. The family named Pei offended the sixth prince. Although the sixth prince was demoted to a commoner, who doesn't know that the eldest prince feels the most distressed

The younger brother of the sixth prince? You can’t tell when the eldest prince took action against him. Do you think my father is an old fool? Today he went to visit the house of Pei and even gave him gifts. This was not to cause trouble for the eldest prince.

? So..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped talking and looked around.

This time, he didn't say a word. After praying, he stretched the futons below into a long row, lay down on them, and started to sleep.

The so-called kneeling before the ancestors' souls to reflect, he did not do anything.

Mu Qingyu stayed for a while, and Zhao Xu'an actually snored.

Although he revealed something in his words when offering incense, she didn't want to alert the person unless she caught him for detailed questioning. She was about to look elsewhere when suddenly, her eyes moved slightly and she leaned down again.
Chapter completed!