Chapter 1281

"Yin Yixuan, you really have a thick face." He glanced at the father and son coolly, then went to the side of the chair and sat down.

Yin Shuwei didn't know about their resentment, but he could not bear to see his father humiliated by the king of Jin.

"King of Jin, my father has been an official in Jincheng for many years. You don't know how many obstacles you have made to my father. My father has never cared about you. Why are you so humiliating?" Yin Shuwei said.

"What is it?" Min Hengzhi picked up his eyebrows and looked at Yin Yixuan aggressively. "I'm not Zheng Zhongwen. I'm not as big as he is and I don't have the deep friendship between you. I've always had a grudge. I'll never forget some things in my life."

Yin Yixuan is full of bitterness. He did it. Min Hengzhi hates him. He is not surprised and does not feel aggrieved. This is also the reason why he never fought back, knowing that Min Hengzhi made him a stumbling block in Jincheng.

"King Jin, I have something else to do. Let's go first." He got up, looked at Yin Shuwei, and then left the Rongyu hall.

To stay will only give min Hengzhi more opportunities and make him more embarrassed.

Yin Shuwei has no choice but to say goodbye to Nianwen and leave the Rongyu hall.

"Dad, what did you do in those days? Why did even the king of Jin hate you so much?"

Yin Yixuan doesn't want to mention many things, especially in front of his son, which is his darkest history. He hopes that he has never done anything like that.

"It's all over. I don't want to talk about it." He closed his eyes and tried to forget something in the bumps of the carriage.

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Kyoto, Shangguan.

A girl hurried into the Cuiping house where sun Liuliu lived.

Sun Liuliu is leaning on the soft pillow to read the idle books. He is absorbed in reading them. Suddenly he hears the sound of opening the door and startles the books in her hands.

She covered her chest and said, "dead girl, I'm scared."

Xiaohuan hurried to sun Liuliu's side and bowed her head and murmured a few words.

Sun Liuliu immediately lost her color and said in a surprised voice, "is this really true?"

Xiaohuan nodded: "it's true, the song leader of Qiuye tower said back and forth."

Sun Liuliu's fine and beautiful eyebrows were tightly tied together, and her face was a little white: "Damn it, she has such good Kung Fu."

Xiaohuan asked, "what can I do now? Qiuye tower said that we didn't tell them the truth, so they lost two strong generals and let us lose money. "

Sun Liuliu was so angry that she shivered. "A bunch of rubbish can't even deal with a woman. Fortunately, they want to lose money with me. Are they crazy about money?"

Though she said this, she was thinking about how much money she could use. She couldn't rest until she got rid of it.

Next month is the new year's pass. She will definitely return to Beijing. At that time, the son of the world won't look at her more. She can't stand it.

As long as the woman is dead, as long as she is dead, the son of the world will die for her, and will naturally focus on her.

She touched her round belly. "My child, my mother did all this for you."

She said to Xiaohuan, "take my eight treasure box."

There are all her dowries in the eight treasure box. In addition to several house deeds of the shop, there is also a small stack of silver tickets. My mother is afraid that she will be looked down upon by the Xianguang Houfu, and she has made enough efforts to put down the dowry for her.

She took out a stack of silver tickets from the eight treasure boxes and counted them, all of which were put into Xiao Huan's hands: "go and take them to Song Guan Shi, let him do it for me, and never let her return to Kyoto alive."