All the villains can hear my voice

After thinking about it, I should have known that Marquis Changxing still had some connections, and Tang Fengxing's hobby must not be hidden from him. But she was surprised that Xu Yan didn't go to the street to curse, but after thinking about it, even if they were distressed, they couldn't prevent Chuanwu from going to the manufacturing camp. After all, the emperor personally asked Chuanwu to go.

Mrs. Wang suddenly thought about the fact that Changxing Hou and his wife did not allow Chuanyi to go to Tang Fengxing's place. She instantly felt grateful to the old couple. She also said that the old couple were partial to Chuanwu. It turned out that they also had children of their own in their hearts. .

And Chuanwu, he doesn't want Chuanyi to go either, then he has good intentions in his heart and doesn't want Chuanyi to suffer the same inhuman torture as him. What a good boy!

When Chuanhai saw that Wang understood, he sighed and lamented that Tang Fengxing had met his opponent now, and Chuanwu was probably the first person she couldn't trick.

At the same time, Zhang Chengjue and Zhang Mansion were worried about the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

For what reason should he be sent to the Marquis of Changxing's Mansion, which is reasonable and not subject to suspicion?

How about congratulating Marquis Changxing on his fifty-eighth birthday? But there is still half a year until the birthday of Marquis Changxing. How can anyone send a gift half a year in advance?

Or maybe it was to celebrate Marquis Changxing's finding his long-lost son? But it’s been half a year since his son was found, so sending a congratulatory gift at this time makes people suspect that he is up to no good!

How about covering it at night and throwing it in through the wall? But she quickly rejected this idea, because Chuanwen would definitely know that it was him who threw it, which would make her even more suspicious!

Ugh!

Zhang Chengjue sighed, feeling that he really didn't need to buy this Ganoderma lucidum, and now he was in a dilemma.

At this time, his wife came in cursing. It turned out that his wife's natal brother was a gambler. Last night, he gambled with Tang Fengxing. Not only did he lose all his family property, he also lost his wife and children.

This family begged her and asked her to pay some money in advance before redeeming her family. Of course, her brother was currently being hung from the beam by her father and beaten.

After Mrs. Zhang scolded her brother, she scolded Tang Fengxing again.

What a stupid gambler! If you lose your conscience, you won’t even spare someone’s wife and children!

Why is he called a great master in vain? He is just a damned unruly woman! Not to mention trapping her disciples, even her own family members will not be spared!

Zhang Chengjue frowned. He remembered that Chuanwu's brother was brought into the manufacturing camp by the emperor, and he must have become Tang Fengxing's apprentice. So he asked his wife, how did Tang Fengxing harm her apprentice?

Mrs. Zhang told everything she heard outside about how Tang Fengxing harmed Chuanwu. While talking, she also scolded Tang Fengxing for losing his conscience.

However, the corners of Zhang Chengjue's mouth gradually turned up when he heard this. This unreasonable reason that would not arouse suspicion was here!

Chuanwu must have suffered a lot, and maybe he was injured, so it would be totally acceptable for him to give him a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to replenish his body!

Moreover, the Chuanwu general might be Dingguohou. Even if he fawns over Chuanwu now, he will only be regarded as investing in potential stocks in advance. Although if the news spreads, he may be scolded as a philistine, but it is better than letting the news spread and worry about his little life!

Having made up his mind, Zhang Chengjue did not dare to delay for a moment, packed the Ganoderma lucidum into a brocade box and went to the Changxing Marquis Mansion.

When we arrived at the Marquis of Changxing's Mansion, it was already lighted up at night. Zhang Chengjue smiled and pushed the brocade box to Marquis Changxing, "I heard that Mr. Wu has been in poor health recently. This is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that I spent a lot of money to buy. It's just right." You can replenish his health, but being careful is not disrespectful."

Zhang Chengjue smiled so happily that he could finally give away this hot potato.

Marquis Changxing is a little confused. Does anyone know about the military transfer?

Moreover, their family had rarely interacted with Zhang Chengjue before, so why did they come to send Ganoderma lucidum to Chuanwu to replenish his body?

But considering that Chuanwu was promised by the emperor to be a Marquis of the country, everyone probably knows it, so does this person want to get closer in advance?

When Marquis Changxing thought of this, he felt a little happy even though he was embarrassed. The grandson has become promising, and even he is being fawned over. How disrespectful!

He happily left Zhang Chengjue to sit for a while, and then Zhang Chengjue left.

Looking at Zhang Chengjue's leaving figure, Marquis Changxing was filled with joy and went to find Chuanwu with Ganoderma lucidum, intending to praise the grandson who had brought glory to him.

But when Chuanwu heard that his experience had been spread to the outside world, his face turned pale.

Marquis Changxing stuffed Ganoderma lucidum into his hand and patted his shoulder to comfort him, "It doesn't matter, men always have to go through ups and downs. What you have to do now is to calm down and learn all Tang Fengxing's skills as soon as possible, so that you can get rid of her as soon as possible." .You have to believe in yourself, you can do it!”

After the Marquis of Changxing cheered up Chuanwu, he hurried back. He felt sorry for his grandson. If he stayed any longer, he would have to persuade his grandson that if he can't do it, we should not give up the title of Marquis of Dingguo. Living with all the beards and tails is no better than anything else!

Chuanwu looked at his grandfather's leaving figure and felt like crying without tears. He must be the most pitiful person in the world now!

In Wang's courtyard, maid Qiuye whispered something to Wang in a low voice after she came back from outside.

She just met the entourage of Marquis Changxing outside, and after saying a few words, she learned that someone had come to deliver thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to Chuanwu.

Qiuye thought her wife would be angry after hearing this, but she didn't expect that after her wife was stunned for a moment, her eyes were full of distress.

???

Qiuye wondered, didn't her wife hate that family the most? Especially after hearing that the family had any involvement with the officials in the DPRK, they gritted their teeth.

And now, Qiuye actually saw his wife wiping the water from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief!

Seeing Qiuye's doubts, Wang sighed, "It's not easy for that child either."

They all need thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to supplement them, so what kind of torment the child will have to endure!

It's scary to think about it. If Chuanwu wanted to harm her Yi'er and directly tricked Yi'er into it, then her Yi'er would definitely not be able to resist Tang Fengxing!

Now in Wang's impression, Tang Fengxing is a heinous Yaksha.

What if Yi'er was imprisoned, and the other person was an old woman her age with a husband and children, she would definitely go crazy!

So the next day, Mrs. Wang got up early, cooked a big cup of porridge with all her strength, and brought it to Chuanwu.

When he got up, he smelled the aroma of porridge. Chuanyi looked outside and saw his mother coming, feeling happy and scared at the same time.

He was happy because there was something delicious to eat, but he was scared because his mother didn't know where he was going to pinch him again, and his arms hurt just thinking about it.

But amid anticipation and anxiety, he saw his mother passing by his room and knocking on Chuanwu's door.

Chuanyi:? ? ?

I was a little disappointed, but I felt relieved when I thought about it, and I was happy to have escaped my mother's pinching magic.

Chuanwu was still yawning, and when he opened the door and saw Mrs. Wang, he thought she was here to ask him to bring Chuanyi into the manufacturing camp again, with a bitter look on his face.

But Mrs. Wang smiled kindly and watched him finish the porridge without saying a word to him to take Chuan Yi into the manufacturing camp.

Especially when Mr. Wang said before leaving that he would cook porridge for him every day, and said it with a particularly sympathetic and distressed expression, Chuanwu's confusion reached its peak. Should he say it or not? He felt as if something was wrong with him. unknown