Chapter 474: It's all the old lady's fault
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Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife
- Xia Ran Xue
- 1250 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:06:35
Song Yan again compared it to the door, "Come here, send Grandpa Huang away."
Several government officials couldn't help but say that it was also dragging and dragging the old lady Huang to stand up, and the old lady Huang was followed by a group of crying women, and a bunch of girls and women.
When it was confirmed that there was no one in the mansion, the door was closed with a bang, and the seal of the mansion was affixed to Da Rang.
Grandpa Huang suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't catch his breath. These servants were the grandpas again, and the grandpa cried and screamed and lifted the grandpa Huang up.
When the brothers of the Huang family came back, when he saw his ancestral home was sealed by the government, the old man was also anxious, and his mouth and eyes became crooked and drooling.
There was a grunt in his throat, as if he was saying something, but he just didn't listen.
"It's all your prodigal son!"
Huang Mingzong kicked his younger brother angrily, "If you still don't find your prodigal son, let me see how I kill him."
Huang Mingyang hurriedly crawled out. When he heard about it, he wanted to kill the son himself, but after all, he was his biological son. Even if he is not promising, he is his relative. He just had such a root, and the old Huang family only had such a single seedling. How could he really beat his son to death.
When Huang Mingyang found Huang Dongxin in the gambling shop, when he saw such a hopeless one, he stepped forward and gave him a mouthful.
And Huang Dongxin was also beaten.
"You won't get out of Laozi!"
Huang Mingyang asked Huang Dongxin to be taken out. He shot Huang Dongxin to death. But in the end he couldn't get rid of the cruelty, so he could only slap his son on the face and stuff him with a few more shots. Silver ticket, "You can roll as far as you can now. Otherwise, be careful that your uncle beats you to death. You said you are so confused. How can you lose the Huang family's house to others? After being kicked out, the old lady was also stricken with anger. Now she can't speak, and she's crooked."
And Huang Dongxin's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but feel happy. Of course, he didn't show it on the face. Besides, his current face was swollen by his own Laozi, even if it was a mouthful. The movements were painful, he couldn't stand it, so there was nothing else to say.
And there was a joy in his heart. Could it be that the eldest brother has done something, and now it seems like this, it should be the elder brother who did it.
"What are you still standing here for?"
Huang Mingyang couldn't help but slapped his son on the face again, "Get me as far away as possible. Do you want your uncle to kill you?"
"Grandpa gave me the house forcibly, not what I wanted."
Huang Dongxin is now throwing everything to the grandfather Huang. Anyway, grandpa Huang is suffering from a stroke. Whatever he says is what the grandfather did. He doesn’t want to live or die. Grandpa is forced to die. What does this have to do with him?
"You still said!" Huang Mingyang kicked it again, "Who knows what means you used to make the old man do this kind of thing?" Zhizi Mo Ruofu, Huang Dongxin was born to him, this belly ghost Xinyan, what on earth did he think, do he really think he doesn't know?
Huang Dongxin hurriedly clutched his beating pig-like head, and disappeared with his tail between his tails. He really thought he wasn't going anywhere, right?
There are so many places for him to go. He is going to find his elder brother. He is much better than that cousin.
It was only when he arrived at the inn that he heard that he had already retired from the inn’s house. He had already retired for several days. It was said that he had gone back in advance.
And Huang Dongxin didn't feel anything. There was nothing wrong with this family. He wanted to come, and he would naturally come back after things were done.
And now his pocket is also made of silver. Originally, he had the ten thousand taels of silver that he had given him for a long time, plus the pile of silver bills he had just stuffed him. These silvers are enough for him. It took a long time.
He lay comfortably in the inn, eating and sleeping, he had forgotten at all. Now he was being scolded by his uncle and he had prepared a kitchen knife.
As for the Huang family, now we can only put the Huang old man in the shop first, and there is still a small courtyard behind the shop. Although it is small, it can also accommodate a Huang old man, that is, there are so many people in the house. So it will be.
In fact, Huang Mingzong didn't take these seriously, but the house was temporarily taken away and dealt with. When he went to Master Song to talk about it, he would just take the ancestral house back.
, They can give two million silver, and this house must be brought back. This is the ancestor of their Huang family, the most important thing, then the back mountain can have...
The biggest secret of the Huang family is all in the back mountains.
Huang Mingzong now said that he didn't even eat food and didn't drink a sip of water, so he went to speak Song Yan even night, and he also made a special trip to pay a visit.
In fact, no matter whether it is Mrs. Huang or him, he has never put Song Yan too much in his eyes. It is just a local official here. He is backed by the three princes, but the future crown prince.
But they seem to have forgotten that Song Yan is the fourth prince, and the fourth prince can also sit in that position, but no one dares to say it now.
After all, the emperor is still in his prime now. It is possible to say that he can be the emperor for another twenty years. Besides, what the emperor dislikes most is that he is still alive, but some people start to think about him. The chair under the buttock is gone.
"Master Song, this time I will..."
Huang Mingzong didn't talk too much when he came in, just wanting to ask about their ancestral home.
"Uncle Huang asked about your family's ancestral home?"
Song Yan shook the fan in his hand, and didn't even glance at the things Huang Mingzong had brought.
"Exactly..."
Huang Mingzong resisted the anger in his heart, and suffocated a half-faced smile, "Song Master, this joke is unacceptable, no matter what, you can't seal my Huang family's ancestral home?"
"No, no..."
Song Yan shook his head quickly and said three non-characters in a row, "This is by no means a joke, in black and white, but it is written very clearly. This is your grandfather who voluntarily paid the house to the one."
And that person also said that he only wants a house but doesn't need money.
This sentence, as long as the house doesn't need money, will also make Huang Mingzong change his face in an instant.
"Master Song, let's tell you that, he took care of his clothes. Although we are only a business man, we are the one in the same Beijing..."
"The third prince?"