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Chapter 1705: Once you enter the Hou family, it is as deep as the sea (29)(2/2)

Even if he knew, what could he do? The situation at this time? People are fighting for their own good, and others are fighting for their own good. Even if Jin Qing really wants to do harm to him, what can the Hou Mansion do if they don't even have the ability to resist!

Lan Tao felt a touch of regret in his heart. It would be great if Jin Qing really was his granddaughter.

He took a sip of the tea in the purple clay pot in his hand. Although it was not a precious tea, it was at least a new tea this year. Since Jin Qing came over, he no longer had to drink high tea!

Touching the clothes he had just made of new materials? Lan Tao narrowed his eyes and sat leisurely on the broken rocking chair, swaying creakingly. It sounded like he was having a lot of fun in the afternoon.

What are you thinking about so much, is this his granddaughter? Dear!

Don’t know what to eat for dinner? The new cook is much better at cooking than my son. The braised pig tails and pig feet are really delicious!

Separated by a wall, Zeng Sanxiao's face was almost frozen. He had been receiving guests from morning until now, and the words made his throat hoarse.

Zeng San secretly thought to himself that he never expected that although the masters of the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion looked abnormal, there were so many people coming to visit him. He was now flying high!

The other stewards who were told to go back and wait for the news smiled bitterly and said that things were changing. Who would have thought that the poor Marquis of Huaiyin, who only had a piece of the Marquis's signboard, could still make a fortune by selling family heirlooms~

But having said that, how many heirlooms do the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion have? One of them was sold last time, so why is there still one?

They say that when selling something, you start with the bad one, so is this weapon even more outstanding than the last one?

Because everyone has this idea, more and more people come to ask for weapons.

Zeng San really lived up to Lan Ruyu's expectations and arranged these people properly.

He also told everyone that when the heirloom of the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion plans to change hands, it will be widely publicized. It will never be done quietly like last time, and everyone will give up.

In General Dingyuan's mansion, Mr. He was being troubled by his biological son Wei Rongcheng.

Wei Rongcheng was born with a good face, but he just followed his father's lead and paid no attention to studying. He would get a headache every time he read. He was not as scheming and resourceful as He, who always made He very angry.

, I just wonder if my son was swapped when he was born!

At this time, Wei Rongzu was kneeling on the ground holding He's legs, and kept acting coquettishly at He, "Mother, mother, my good mother, just buy it for your son!"

He pressed her temples helplessly and thought about her Wei clan, He, she had brains, status, and means, but why did she give birth to such a stupid child? Could it be that God is so blind!

Wei Rongzu didn't know that he had turned into a stupid child. He still insisted on holding his mother's thigh and shaking it non-stop: "Mom, look at the recently powerful Jianzhong. He hides in his room and studies every day.

All my former friends have lost contact. I heard from the servants over there that every gentleman praised him for his talent, intelligence, diligence and studiousness."
Chapter completed!
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