Chapter 215: Troublemaker
"Sir, have you changed your mind?"
Nangong Yu'er was puzzled.
You were furious just now, but now you have changed?
"Remember, when you get there, I don't care about other things, you go and bring back the urn from the Buddhist hall."
Ning Hongtian said in a deep voice.
Nangong Yu'er's eyes lit up immediately, and she already guessed what Ning Hongtian was planning to do.
"Yes, little one understands!"
Manager Ning showed a sneer on his face, and retreated.
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Zuo's late husband's hometown is in Qinghe Town, a rural area of the capital, and it takes about two hours to get there. However, because the scenery along the road is quite beautiful, everyone paused to appreciate the beautiful scenery, so their convoy did not enter the small town until evening. Town, the people in the town have rarely seen such a luxurious motorcade, and their eyes are full of curiosity.
"Which big man is this? What a beautiful carriage, and the girl riding the horse outside is too handsome!"
An aunt said enviously.
The girl she was pointing to was Li Mochou with a stern face and a whisk in hand.
Li Mochou's ears twitched slightly, she glanced at Auntie, and ignored her.
"Oh, they seem to be headed towards Zuo's mansion?"
"Except for the Zuo family's mansion, that direction is up the mountain, or it may be up the mountain."
Several village women stood together and exchanged in low voices.
In the carriage.
Zuo lifted the curtain of the car slightly, and said in a low voice: "The dilapidated house not far in front is my late husband's ancestral house."
"Zhao Hu, did you hear that?"
Ning Qi nodded and shouted outside the carriage.
Zhao Hu waved his horsewhip and said with a smile, "That's great!"
Under his control, the carriage slowly stopped at the very edge of Qinghe Town, at the entrance of a dilapidated house with almost fallen bricks and tiles. At this time, people from Qinghe Town gathered around and pointed at the place.
"It's really going to the Zuo family's mansion. I don't remember who the Zuo family knows?"
"Don't tell me, that kid from the Zuo family was also a fighter back then, and he might know a few powerful friends in the capital."
"Hey, look, someone got out of the carriage."
An old man with a hoe said loudly.
Ning Qi got out of the car first, and then carried Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er down.
"What a handsome baby!"
Everyone was amazed.
Followed by the four daughters of Xinche.
"What a handsome girl!"
There was another exclamation, and the eyes of many people have become fascinated.
When Zuo got out of the carriage, everyone was startled and their expressions changed drastically.
"It's Mrs. Zuo who's back!"
"No wonder, I heard people say that Zuo was serving as a child for that Hou Ye in the capital's Tulong Hou Mansion. It's really shameless. Not long after her husband died, I couldn't bear it anymore."
"I also heard that Lord Hou is already seventy or eighty years old, as long as Mrs. Zuo takes good care of him, he will enjoy glory and wealth forever!"
"I heard that Lord Hou is still a sadist..."
Everyone pointed and looked at Zuo Shi with disdain.
"Master, they say you are seventy or eighty years old."
Xin Lian snickered.
"People here really like to gossip."
Ning Qi rubbed his nose, he is not in his seventies or eighties, he is not a sadist, it seems that someone deliberately spread rumors that are not good for his reputation in the capital.
Zuo's complexion was very pale. Hearing those folks pointing and pointing, he felt extremely uncomfortable, extremely wronged, his eyes were slightly red, and tears rolled down inside.
At this time, a peasant woman in her 40s or 50s walked out of the Zuo family's house, holding a basin in her hand. Behind her was a middle-aged man with dark skin and a somewhat wretched appearance.
As soon as the peasant woman saw Zuo Shi, she immediately screamed, "You bastard, you still have the face to come back?"
"Bitch, what are you doing back here? My brother was killed by you. Maybe you want to steal our Zuo family's foundation!"
The wretched middle-aged man said angrily.
"You are not allowed to say that about my mother!"
Zuo Ling'er jumped out of Ning Qi's arms angrily, stood in front of Zuo Shi, and yelled at the two of them.
"My daughter is so uneducated! It's a shame that you used to be a lady of everyone! Pooh!"
The peasant woman spat in disdain.
The wretched middle-aged man glanced at Ning Qi and the others, and lingered on Li Mochou for a while, before he said, "What? What are you planning to do by bringing so many people here? Let me tell you, my Zuo family's Things, don't even try to move a single bit!"
"Brother, I never thought of sharing things from the Zuo family."
Zuo said with a crying voice.
"You also know that you have no face, right? Hehe, do you think you can come to me to show off your might by climbing up to that Lord Lao Shizi?"
The wretched middle-aged man sneered.
"Bold!"
Zhao Hu yelled loudly, and a pale golden alien vindictiveness erupted from his body instantly, and his whole body was shrouded in a golden light, as if a god descended from the earth, majestic and majestic.
"You, what do you want to do!"
The peasant woman and the middle-aged man were taken aback, and involuntarily backed away, stammering.
Pale golden grudge? Although the middle-aged man is not even a Dou Zhe, it does not prevent him from hearing some rumors, it seems that only Dou Zong's Dou Qi is pale golden...
Thinking of this, he suddenly panicked, his legs began to tremble.
"Come on! Someone is going to kill someone! Come on!"
Suddenly the peasant woman screamed loudly.
The voice seemed to have been enhanced by grudges, and everyone in Qinghe Town could hear it. More and more people gathered around. Suddenly, the crowd parted, and an old man walked away with a dozen strong men who looked like guards. came in.
"What's the matter! Who dares to come to Qinghe Town to make trouble!"
The peasant woman seemed to see the savior, and shouted loudly: "Uncle, quickly take down this bitch and the dog she brought, they want to kill people!"
"It's you?"
When the old man saw Zuo Shi, his expression turned cold, but when he saw the pale golden fighting spirit on Zhao Hu's body, he staggered and fell to the ground.
The subordinates around him quickly helped him up.
"Dou Zong? Is it Dou Zong? How could it be Dou Zong?"
The old man's heart beat faster, he looked at Zhao Hu with a face of fear, and said with a little respect: "Senior, I don't know why you came to Qinghe Town?"
Zhao Hu gave him a disdainful look, but did not answer.
Ning Qi smiled and said, "Are you the clan elder here?"
Seeing that Zhao Hu didn't speak, the old man was very flustered, and hurriedly said to Ning Qi: "It's the little old man."
Ning Qi smiled and said: "That's good, I am Ning Qi, Tu Longhou."
Dragon Slayer Hou! !
Hearing this, the old man knelt on the ground in fright. The guards behind him looked at me and I looked at you, and finally knelt down in front of everyone.
"What? This little baby is Tulonghou? It's not a few years older than my Niu'er, is it?"
"Didn't you say that Tulonghou is seventy or eighty? He can't be a liar!"
"I don't look like a liar..."
There was a lot of discussion.