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In the hall, after receiving the notification, the eldest lady and the third lady hurriedly dressed up and put on fancy clothes. In order to let Wen Guangting take a closer look, the two competed for beauty.The eldest son Wenzhuo fanned his fan, he looked gentle and elegant, although his appearance was average, but the smell of books added a lot to him.Wen Yuan deliberately dressed up, her appearance is delicate and pleasant, but she can feel some virtuousness of a woman under her careful concealment.

Wen Guangting was very satisfied with his well-behaved wife, and introduced it to Meng Lang with a smile, "This is your eldest lady, third lady, my pair of children." Following Wen Guangting's introduction, Meng Lang swept his eyes one by one. However, with a smile on his face and timely compliments, Wen Guangting's face was brightened and his complexion became warmer.Behind what Meng Lang couldn't see, Du Xiaoqian's face was stiff. If he knew this person brought him here, he would not go even if he gave him a thousand gold. I know, I'm afraid I also believed in Qi Lerong's scene, felt the warm jade pendant on the neck, thought of that familiar charming face, felt a pain in my heart, and looked at the opposite side with a trace of hatred that was extremely inconsistent with him.

Wen Guangting turned to look at Du Xiaoqian's position, feeling something was wrong in his heart, it was too similar, it was really too similar, that figure was clearly the double image of the second young master of the Wen family, but looking at the person coming Looking up, he smiled inwardly and denied the conclusion, how could this little bastard be the second young master of the Wen family?The second youngest of the Wen family is the most dandy in the world. He does not wear gold and jade, does not eat without gold, does not eat without imperial brocade, and is full of luxury, even his own father can't match the flattery of his father. How could he wear coarse linen clothes and flatter him? .

"This is my cousin." Sensing Wen Guangting's gaze, Meng Lang bowed his body and introduced Du Xiaoqian in passing, which was exactly what Du Xiaoqian hoped for.Sensing that Wen Guangting's gaze returned to Meng Lang, Du Xiaoqian, who bowed his head in silence, was relieved, and his heart became more and more desolate. He thought that the aunt and the third aunt had fascinated their father so much that they had forgotten their child. It's time to clean up, thinking like this, the chill lingers in my heart.

The night was silent, and with the cooing of the pigeons, the feathers were slightly empty, and a majestic pigeon fluttered twice and landed on Meng Lang's window lattice accurately. The owner took off the letter paper, and rewarded the two The cakes were thrown into the air, and the pigeons seemed to have spirituality, and they fell into the dark night in twos and threes and disappeared.

Meng Lang looked at a line of words on the letter paper, frowned slightly, and it was written on the paper: "Wen Guangting is in danger." He rubbed the corners of his eyes tiredly, this trip was really not that simple, thinking in his heart, contacting the previous news, the Wen family The relationship between the civil war and Wen Guangting's danger is obvious at a glance, but who would dare to play tricks under Wen Guangting's nose?

Wen Zhuo, the eldest son of the Wen family, is the legitimate successor of the Wen family. He is talented and intelligent, but he is a malleable talent for business. It is a pity that this person is narrow-minded, cares about everything, and has a sullen look on his face that makes people dislike it. There are even rumors. After talking about everyone, they beat and scolded the servants, punched and kicked, and many servants in the courtyard would rather commit suicide than work there, which caused Wen Guangting a lot of headaches.

At the same time, Wen Zhuo, the eldest son of the Wen family, lived in the courtyard. Wen Zhuo paced back and forth with a hideous expression. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared on the pavilion in the courtyard.

"How? Did the old fox Wen Guangting notice it?" Wen Zhuo hurriedly asked the man in black.

"Young Master Wen, don't worry, even if that old boy is as treacherous as a ghost, he won't be able to detect it." The man in black laughed strangely, his tone full of complacency.

"Presumptuous, you can insult my father." Wen Zhuo frowned when he heard the good news, cold sweat dripped from his body, and then angrily scolded this person mercilessly.

The man in black didn't argue, he gave a strange laugh, and flew away. Wen Zhuo didn't catch the sympathetic smile on his face, and walked two quick steps in the courtyard. With a snort, he returned to the room with confidence.

In the early morning, Wenfu is peaceful, half covered by mist, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing. The golden plaque engraved with "Wenfu" shines brightly in the sun.

"Brother Meng, today is the Wen family's annual hunting day, why not come with us?" In the hall, Wen Guangting was dressed in a purple and gold suit with the word "Wen" embroidered in clouds on the cuffs. With high ambitions, the words came out of his mouth, and a breath locked everyone present without hesitation.

"Okay, I heard that the Wen family's horses are rare in the world, and Meng can feast his eyes today." Sensing Wen Guangting's domineering aura, Meng Lang gave a secret compliment. How could it be that this kind of arrogance alone Ordinary people can match, the head of the Wen family is also somewhat capable, and he is also full of curiosity about today's hunting day.

The hunting day of the Wen family can be extended to the time of the Supreme Emperor. At that time, the Wen family was not the number one horse seller in Liangguo. The old man of the Wen family was young and energetic. High and low, even though the villain praised the Supreme Emperor with clever words, it was this arrogance that caught the eyes of the Supreme Emperor who was still the prince at that time, and specially gave the Wen family a hunting day to encourage the people of the good country to work hard and strengthen their bodies.As a result, there are also secret rumors in the world that the downfall of everyone who competed with the Wen family before was also the result of the emperor's order.

On the hunting day, all the men of the Wen family, from seven-year-old children to fifty-sixties, gathered at the Wen family racecourse. It was also on this day that any servant of the Wen family who performed well could be selected as a servant. , into the eyes of the Patriarch, the future is bright.But on this day, women must fast, bathe, and not eat for a day until the men in the mansion return from hunting before roasting food and drinking wine to worship their ancestors. It was still 20 years ago, when Wen Guangting was in power, a woman appeared in the school field covered in blood, she was beautiful, beautiful and beautiful, this was the secret biography of the Wen family.

A group of people appeared at the racecourse. The strong horses stood neatly in the stables. They were served by the slaves obediently. There was not a single hair on their bodies. The stables were surrounded by walls on three sides, but they were only in the school grounds. To the north, a lonely stable sits in plain sight.As if he knew what everyone was thinking, the usually majestic Patriarch of the Wen family also began to murmur, coughing dryly, "This is an unfilial son's pet, but he has a rough temper in front of others and has the ability to lead horses. Trapped in the stable." Gritting his teeth while looking at the crowd, Wen Guangting thought of his useless second son, paused, and said: "If there is someone with a good control skill here, you might as well take this evil animal away, that's all for Wen. a lot of thought."

All the guests laughed, but they didn't mention this matter again. It was a joke that Wen's disobedient horse would only add to the jokes, and it was said that he would not be a favor, which could be considered as a way to save face for the host.Du Xiaoqian was mixed in the crowd, but his heart was in a mess. The pain in his heart spread to the corner of his mouth when he saw his beloved pet turned into what his father called a "sick animal". I'm afraid his son is just a "rebellious son".

While Meng Lang was dealing with Wen Guangting, he looked at Du Xiaoqian thoughtfully. This man was by his side, and no matter how noisy he was with him on weekdays, he would take it carelessly, just right to please, just right Smiling, well-timed contradictory, but it's all too peaceful, isn't it?If he hadn't seen the blue veins popping out of the boy's clenched fist, he would have almost fooled him into thinking he was really a "thug".

If Meng Lang could still wishfully see Du Xiaoqian as a gangster at this time, it would really damage the "Jade Faced Master" brand. His intuition is as sensitive as his taste. I'm afraid it's not something ordinary people can afford to be calm and relaxed.He has been away for many years, and most of the gangsters he has seen are tigers and wolves. No matter how well they cover up, there are traces to follow. The pink lips speak out together, they actually know the medicinal materials they use in their dishes, and they can describe their reasons for cooking in an exact manner, even the amount of ingredients, eating methods, and applicable seasons can be described in an orderly manner. There are still some thoughts that can inspire him a lot, making Meng Lang feel more and more that he has brought a piece of dusty rough jade, or that he voluntarily hid it. When he thinks of those beautiful eyes that are as bright as the morning light, his heart trembles , Self-sighing, as expected, all the things I picked up were treasures!

While meditating like this, a horse cry resounded through the courtyard, and Wen Guangting's expression sank to the extreme in an instant. Stepping on their hooves and snorting uneasily, all the guests were in high spirits and talking a lot.

"Patriarch Wen, who is this?" A foreign guest stroked his beard and looked at Wen Guangting, relying on his seniority.

Wen Guangting waved his sleeves, sighed and said in a deep voice, "This is that evil animal."

After all, he seemed to deliberately bypass this topic and led the guests into the racecourse to pick horses. As if he had sensed something, the horse's voice became more and more passionate, as if calling through the clouds. Shaking his head and tail, pawing the ground with his hooves.Seeing that the farce would continue if the horse could not be restrained, the horse slave blew his bamboo whistle helplessly, and five big men with big arms and round waists appeared next to the lonely stable, and the atmosphere on the field froze for a while.

"Patriarch Wen, I am not talented, and I would like to do my best to subdue this horse." Seeing that his beloved pet was about to be murdered, Du Xiaoqian had no choice but to appear in front of his "father".

"Little brother, do your best immediately, don't be brave." Even though he said that, the smile in Wen Guangting's eyes was not as deep as his eyes, giving people a sense of alienation and majesty.He, Wen Guangting, was able to leap from the third youngest of the Wen family to the head of the Wen family. There is no shortage of such flattering people around him. Of course, there is also no shortage of "aspiring young people" who have the beautiful ideal of "carp leaping over the dragon's gate". This young man who resembled his second son felt a little regretful. He never thought that the pets of the second son of the Wen family could be tamed by other cats and dogs. What a pity at that immature age.

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