No second minister

Yue Zhi left Jiang Liuju's place and walked for a long time before realizing that his belongings were gone.

"This Jiang Liuju really doesn't realize it. He is still the eldest son of the Jiang family. Does he lack the little money in my pocket?"

Yue Zhi kicked away the stone under his feet and kept complaining about Jiang Liuju changing his clothes but not returning the purse. The stone was kicked into the lake and rippled. At this moment, Yue Zhi finally stopped—there was no way ahead. .

"You can't go to that shepherd's house empty-handed."

The more he persisted in thinking about it, but he really didn't want to go to Jiang Liuju's house again, not to mention the woman who took his jade pendant privately earlier, but Jiang Liuju made him feel uncomfortable.

He always felt that Jiang Liuju knew something.

He stopped and stopped along the way and passed by the shepherd's house several times. He couldn't delay any longer. At least he had to reach some kind of agreement with this person before Muzi Han returned to the Eastern Capital. If he is a naive child, he will dislike or perfunctory him.

Yue Zhichang sighed, feeling annoyed that Xu Borong's servants made lanterns in the early years, and he didn't go to see them.

The annoyance was momentary, but when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the casino, and the servant stood at the door like a smiling Buddha, respectfully seeing off the uncle he was talking about.

Yue Zhi smiled and walked in along the crowd.

"Yo, which family's son is this?"

The boy squinted his eyes, but his eyes were as sharp as a night cat's. Even though he squeezed more and more in the crowd, he still slipped out. Maybe he looked younger, but the clothes he wore were also of good material. So it's polite to talk to him.

"The Jiang family in Southern Capital."

Yue Zhi's face was not red and his heart was beating, but the boy didn't believe it.

"The Jiang family's masters are all noble masters."

The more stubborn and helpless he is, there is really nothing good about him, except...

He took out the jade from his neck. Although the jade was from the palace, most people don't have the eyesight to see it.

"Jade is really good jade, but young master, please forgive me for talking too much, money is indispensable to play here..."

"Shut up and let me out of the way."

It's not that Yue Zhi is impatient with the young man's noise, but he is afraid that if he says a few more words, he will hand over his bottom here. As soon as he stepped into the gate, he was pulled by the collar again.

Yue Zhi got anxious and shouted: "If the young master can't pay the money today, he will put himself here. You don't want to disappoint the master, let go!"

"Give yourself here?"

Yue Zhi was stunned for a moment, his face was like a frightened rabbit, he knew whose voice it was even without turning his head.

"Too... adoptive father!"

The young man pretended not to see, let Xu Borong carry Yue Zhi down, and greeted the guest with a greasy smile.

"This is how you protect me?"

Xu Borong was sullen, although his face was calm, Yue Zhi was very clear in his heart, his eyes clearly wanted to eat people.

The more stubborn he dared not speak, Xu Borong continued: "If you don't have any money, you go to the casino to gamble, and you want to give yourself away as if it were something?"

"Yue... Chengye dare not!"

"What else are you afraid of?"

Yue Zhi followed Xu Borong back to the inn, and he didn't know where Xu Borong found the ruler, just looking at the fine print made his brain hurt.

"Wrong?"

Xu Borong stretched out his hands more and more, holding tea, Xu Borong frowned and asked him to go out, so he just stood guard at the door.

"Chengye knows his mistakes."

Xu Borong raised the ruler very high, the more he held his eyes, he saw that he was going to use force, the more he wanted to stop.

He didn't realize that he had made any big mistakes, let alone that there was a reason for the incident, but he followed Xu Borong's wishes and allowed him to torment himself so that he could enjoy the moment of being cared for by the way.

But he didn't intend to suffer this beating in vain.