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Volume 1 The End of Qingping Chapter 28 Dog Eyes and Wolf Heart

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    Liu Dafu stood on the roadside a few steps away from Han Yong, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know how to speak.  "Uncle, your umbrellas have been inspected. There is nothing wrong with them. You can go." Han Yong said to a middle-aged vendor carrying more than a dozen umbrellas, and he gave way to the other party's gratitude.  Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Dafu quickly walked up to Han Yong, smiled and took the young man's arm and said, "My dear nephew, my dear nephew, please take a break for a while. Uncle, I have something I want to discuss with you"  "Uncle Liu, I'm still busy. Why don't you wait for a while" Before Han Yong could finish speaking, another black-armored sergeant had already walked over, pushed Han Yong away with a smile, and stood beside Han Yong.  Start checking the merchant's goods at the location.  Han Yong's brows moved imperceptibly, and he glanced at Feng Yi not far away from the corner of his eye. He saw his boss squinting and leaning on the back of the chair to doze, with a calm face and no clues.  I couldn't help but feel a little thump in my heart, feeling that things might not be simple.  "Isn't there someone checking for you temporarily? Come on, let's talk over there." Liu Dafu said with a smile, and he pulled Han Yong very diligently to the eaves of a silk and satin shop.  In fact, although Liu Dafu is a bit snobbish, he is not bad at heart. He is barely a family friend of the Han family. Even his name is related to his father, Han Dagui. He is rich and noble!  When Han Yong was still young, the fat man often visited Han's house and often played with Han Yong on his shoulders. It seems that the two of them were quite close to each other.  "It's just that after Han Dagui passed away, it was extremely inconvenient for Aunt Han to see people as an orphan and widower. Liu Dafu seemed to avoid suspicion and rarely went to the Han family again.  In addition, a few years later, Liu Dafu had a distant cousin who was staying at his house. For some reason, he was attracted by a nobleman in the capital. Not long after, he married into a noble family in the capital and became the third.  After a few concubines, the relationship between the two families became even weaker.  Han Yong patiently followed Liu Dafu and stood under the eaves of the corridor. As a junior, he had to ask first: "Uncle Liu, what are youhehe, you are so mysterious, what do you want to say to your nephew?"  ? If you want to talk about Ying'er, just let me go, okay?  You can tell by looking at his appearance that he is a good childbearer. You Han family has only been passed down for several generations. Shouldn't you marry a childbearer and help your old Han family flourish" Liu Dafu couldn't help blowing his beard and staring, all the fat on his face was gone.  He trembled a few times and expressed his strong dissatisfaction and contempt for Han Yong's approach of only focusing on appearance and not caring about substance.  At this point, Liu Dafu saw Han Yong's begging look on his face and knew that this matter could not be rushed, so he had to stop promoting his daughter and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, kid, seeing as how you messed with me when you were a kid.  For the sake of pissing, I won¡¯t force anyone to make things difficult for me. It¡¯s just that there is a difficult matter today, and I came to discuss it with you because I was asked to do it" At this point, Liu Dafu seemed a little embarrassed and grinned.  After taking another breath through his teeth, he continued: "This matter is really difficult to handle. I really don't know how to explain it. Although I rarely go to your house after Brother Dagui passed away, we  The friendship between the two families is still there. I have watched this girl Cuicui grow up, just like my own daughter" "Uncle Liu, are you saying that the matter has something to do with Cuicui?" Han Yong's expression condensed.  He glanced at Feng Yi lightly and said, "My little sister is still young and has never left Lianshan Town. How could anything possibly have anything to do with her?" Then before Liu Dafu could speak, another look appeared on his face.  He showed a guilty look and said: "I'm really ashamed to say that my mother is already a little old. As a son, I can't fulfill my filial piety. I rely on my little sister to stay by my side so that my mother won't be too lonely. "It's funny to me.  I often sigh, if my little sister can find a husband from Lianshan Town, who can have the joy of leaving the court and fulfill her filial piety, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? What I'm most worried about is that my little sister will marry into a noble family.  It's true that the Marquis is as deep as the sea. I'm afraid it won't be easy for my mother to meet my little sister in the future, but what should I do?  You can also laugh, haha, haha" Liu Dafu couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Han Yong with a haha ??expression on his face.  Immediately, a wry smile appeared on his face, how could Han Dagui, an honest man, give birth to such a son?  He didn't even say anything, he just mentioned Han Jincui a little bit. He actually noticed it and immediately blocked all his words. Hate Feng Yi, the second generation ancestor Hateful!  Hateful!  But then Liu Dafu¡¯s eyes lit up again. Han Yong, a young man who looks simple and honest but is actually quite smart, isn¡¯t it the best??Son-in-law candidate?  How can the "Ying'er" of the old mayor's family compare to the "Ying'er" of his own family?  From what Han Yong said just now, we can see that this boy is a filial child. So as long as he convinces Aunt Han, wouldn't everything be fine?  But thinking about it, the matter at hand still needs to be resolved. Since you want Han Yong to be your son-in-law, you should consider it for the Han family, at least on the surface.  Thinking of this, Liu Dafu put away the smile on his face, pretended to be helpless and whispered: "My dear nephew, it's not that I'm deliberately looking for trouble. It's just that Young Master Feng over there is too hehe, too discerning.  Shizhu, I just met Cuicui once today, but I can¡¯t forget it, so I want to ask my uncle to ask you what you mean¡± Han Yong¡¯s pupils flashed slightly, and he stared at Liu Dafu a few more times.  Seeing that the other party was looking at him helplessly, he did not answer immediately. He leaned down and picked up a branch that he had just seen and played with it. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Uncle Liu, you know that Feng Junhou was born  Noble, and my Han family only runs an inn, so the gap in status is too big. Even if Marquis Feng Jun likes the cuteness of the younger sister, I can¡¯t guarantee that the Marquis will also like this daughter-in-law, right? "  To be fair, Han Yong is not disgusted with his young boss. After all, he must have good looks, a good family background, and his ability is not bad. Although he is usually a bit gloomy, how can such a capable kid from an aristocratic family?  One who is not so pretentious?  If the younger sister can successfully marry, it can be considered a good marriage.  But the problem is that Aunt Han¡¯s father, Han Yong¡¯s grandfather, was a big official of the imperial court at that time, but he was forced to retire and return to his hometown because he offended the powerful people of the family, and finally died in Lianshan Town in depression.  Due to Aunt Han's words and deeds, Han Yong has not liked those powerful families since he was a child. He can rely on his own ability and military exploits to get ahead, but he does not want his sister to join the Hou family.  ¡°Moreover, Han Yong felt very sorry for his sister, and today he happened to see his sister hanging the jade lock around Li Mu¡¯s neck. If he dared to agree to Feng Yi¡¯s proposal of marriage, how would his sister be able to cope with this in the future?  With Han Jincui's lawless character, he might have dared to elope with Li Mu the next day after knowing that he was betrothed to someone else.  Just as Han Yong was thinking, Liu Dafu's face became more bitter, and then he gritted his teeth, pretending to share the same hatred and said: "My dear nephew, I know you will be angry if I say it. But we  How can a person from a small family resist these powerful people from aristocratic families? Young Master Feng is not asking three matchmakers and six beauties to marry Cuicui, but" There was a "click", and Han Yong was startled and crushed the ball in his hand.  branches.  After throwing away the broken branches, he reached out and grabbed Liu Dafu's lapel, lifted the fat man up at once and said: "What did you say? It's not that the three matchmakers and six betrothals are marrying the girl, are you letting the girl in from the side door?"  "Good nephew, good nephew, don't be anxious, put me down quickly, otherwise Master Feng will see something bad." Liu Dafu was pinched by Han Yong so hard that he could hardly breathe, and even though his face was flushed, he did not forget to lower his voice and said  .  Han Yong glanced sideways at Feng Yi, and when he saw that he was looking at him with stern eyes, his heart sank. He immediately put down Liu Dafu, straightened his clothes again, and said with a gloomy face: "I'm sorry.  "Uncle Liu, you know that I am a bit impatient. What did you mean just now that Marquis Feng Jun wants his younger sister to be his concubine?" "I'm afraid that's what you meant," Liu Dafu sighed lightly.  With a look of loneliness, he said, "The Feng family is one of the most aristocratic families in Chu. According to my cousin, there seems to be some direct descendant in the family who has a very close relationship with the current Holy Emperor. You see, even my nominal cousin  Uncle, how can he have any respect at all? " Listening to Liu Dafu's shameless words, although Han Yong was anxious, he couldn't help but cursed: "You're a fucking bitch uncle, you can't even hit the eight poles.  My cousin is married to Feng Yi's father as his twelfth concubine. You damn fat guy wants to be Feng Yi's cheap uncle? If this guy didn't want to maintain his family style, he probably wouldn't even look at you.  ¡± But I was scolding in my heart, and the matter at hand still needs to be solved. Let¡¯s not talk about anything else. If I reject Feng Yi outright, with the power of the Feng family, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t know how I will die.  At that moment, Han Yong pondered and said: "Uncle Liu, please go and reply to Feng Junhou first. Just say that this matter is too important and related to the well-being of my little sister's life. I can't make a decision at the moment. I need to go home and discuss it with my mother."  I hope he won't be offended." "It should be done, it should be done by your mother." Liu Dafu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was even more satisfied with Han Yong. This boy had just made it clear.  Already dizzy with anxiety, he was able to calm down immediately and not fall out with Feng Yi. This is really an example of youth and maturity, and he is the best choice to be his son-in-law.  " Then Liu Dafu didn't wait for Han Yong to continue speaking, and then he said to himself: ""Let's do it this way. As long as you know it, I'll go over and drag Young Master Feng with me first. You can take the time to discuss it carefully with your mother" Seeing Han Yong pondering without saying a word, Liu Dafu nodded slightly and turned around to ask.  He walked toward Fengyi, but after taking a few steps, he stepped back and whispered to Han Yong: "Actually, I don't think this is a bad thing. Your Han family, like our Liu family, is a small family.  Yes, being able to marry into the Hou Mansion and be a concubine to a direct descendant is also a blessing gained from previous lives.  The most important thing is that nephew, you happen to be working under Feng Yi now. Whether you are prosperous and wealthy, or whether you are just living in poverty, it all depends on him" "Uncle Liu, I understand. Thank you for your care. My nephew will bear it in mind.  In the heart.  "Han Yong seemed to have figured it out, and the look of resentment was no longer visible on his face. He smiled and said softly. Liu Dafu breathed a sigh of relief, patted Han Yong's strong shoulder, turned around and trotted towards Fengyi. Look.  Liu Dafu ran to Feng Yi, bowed his head and said something. Feng Yi couldn't help but look at him with a happy face. Han Yong immediately squatted down and pretended to pick up another branch, avoiding Feng Yi's  Eyes. At this time, the business travelers behind suddenly started to panic. Before Han Yong could react, a familiar figure had already ran to Han Yong's side, followed by a big black and strong black dog. The business travelers along the way were not.  I was knocked over by the figure in front, or the big black dog from behind got under my crotch, and I was so frightened that I fell to the ground. "Damn it, Lao Hei, if you dare to chase me, I won't be polite."  .  "A voice that was both familiar and frightening sounded to Han Yong. Li Mu unknowingly rushed to Han Yong. In an instant, Han Yong saw the red rope around Li Mu's neck, and his heart couldn't help but move. He was now fully confident.  It was certain that Li Mu was one of the targets that his team of Tiger Wing Guards was dispatched to arrest. If he could catch Li Mu and find the treasure that the general wanted to find and present it to him, it would be a great achievement without even having to do it himself.  , as long as a hint to Feng Yi or other Tiger Wing Guards can have the same effect. And for a little person like Li Mu who has no background, since he was captured into the Tiger Wing Guards camp, the chance of coming out alive is extremely slim.  . After he dies in the Tiger Wing Guard camp, take back the jade lock around his neck and return it to his sister. Even if her sister will be sad for a while at first, she will probably forget about it as time goes by.  ? In this way, Feng Yi proposed marriage to the Han family Just as he was thinking of this, Li Mu ran to Han Yong cursing. Looking at the familiar and somewhat panicked face, Han Yong's eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand to shake his hand subconsciously.  "Han Yong, kill him."  " Feng Yi looked at the chaotic streets and shouted with a gloomy face. Han Yong didn't have time to think about it, and instantly pulled out the long knife from his waist. The light of the knife passed in front of him like snow, and under the burst of blood, there was a shrill sound.  The screams echoed through the streets.
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