Seeing Chen Yan suppressed his impulse, Duke Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

"The father has already told someone to do this, but it has been a long time. I am afraid there will be some difficulties in investigating it. Please be careful not to be impatient."

Xu Yan stood up and saluted the Duke of Zhenguo, "I'm sorry, uncle."

"Why should you be polite for a family?"

Duke Zhenguo knew that even if he did not agree, Chen Yan would find a way to send someone to investigate himself. Instead of doing so, it would be better to take the initiative to investigate himself. This not only completes the friendship between Duke Zhenguo's Mansion and Xu's Mansion, but also ensures that Chen Yan will not be impulsive.

"It's not just the people who served Huo, but also the families who married Huo."

Gu Yi spoke aside.

Only then did the Duke of Zhenguo notice him, "Is this young man..."

Gu Yi stood up and saluted, "I am Yue'er's fiancé Gu Yi, and I have met the Duke."

The Duke of Zhenguo was slightly stunned.

He knew that Xu's daughter had been engaged, and he also knew that the other party was the son of a rich man. He thought he was fat, but he didn't expect that he was a refined boy. Although he looked a little ugly, his eyes were bright and bright, covering up his lack of appearance.

"Trouble my father."

Chen Yan's voice pulled back the thoughts of Duke Zhenguo. He asked Gu Yi to sit down and said, "This should not be difficult, I will send someone to investigate now."

...

After leaving the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and getting on the carriage, Xu Yan kept staring at Gu Yi.

Gu Yi said calmly, "Don't be surprised, uncle, I was almost kidnapped when I was a child. My father was so scared that he asked someone to teach me martial arts. However, no one else knew about this except Yue'er, so he asked my uncle to keep it a secret for me."

"Besides martial arts, what else do you hide from us?"

Gu Yi shook his head sincerely, "No more."

Xu Yan felt instinctively unbelievable, but when he looked at his calm expression, he felt that he was thinking too much.

...

There were already many people surrounding the Xu Mansion.

Everyone pointed at the Grand Master who was holding Huo. The Grand Master seemed to have not heard of it and sat blankly on the ground.

Xu Bo was so anxious that he could not do anything, but he could do anything. Although the eldest gentleman was expelled from the Xu Mansion, he was the father of the young master and the young lady after all, and they could not use too tough methods.

Xu Yan got off the carriage, and the onlookers looked over at each other.

Xu Yan didn't even look at the eldest gentleman, and walked in with an expression of disparity.

"Stop!"

The eldest gentleman suddenly spoke.

Xu Yan stopped and turned around.

"You go and tell Meng that I agree to write a book of divorce. I don't want the property at home. I have only one request to let Lian'er be buried in Xu's house."

"Impossible! You'd better give up this."

"Rebellious son, I am your father!"

“It’s not when you choose them.”

"you……"

Xu Yan raised his foot and walked in.

"Call Meng out for me, I want to talk to her."

Xu Yan has never heard of it.

Let him roar behind him.

The Xu family has lost all their face, so it doesn’t matter if there are more.

Xu Yan went to the old man's house.

The old man hasn't woken up yet.

Mr. Second and Mrs. Second kept guarding and leaving.

Xu Yan sat back on the stool.

The second wife opened her mouth, and the second wife shook her head at him. The two of them quietly stood up and walked outside the courtyard. Only then did they hear the movement outside the mansion and called a servant, "What's going on outside?"

"It's Mr. Great. He wants Huo to be buried from the mansion."

Mr. Second, his anger burned out and he strode out.

The second wife hurriedly followed.

Outside the mansion, more and more people were watching.

Seeing Mr. II come out, the onlookers are quiet.

"Brother..."

Mr. Er walked to Mr. Big step by step, "Are you still obsessed with it now? How much do you have to waste the Xu family's face to be satisfied?"

"I have no other requests, I just want to..."

"You have already vomited blood from your anger. Do you have to piss him to death?"

The eldest gentleman's eyes flashed with panic, "How is my father now?"

"You don't need to worry about your father. If you still care about his old age, please leave the Xu Mansion and never come back."

"Second brother, second brother..."

Mr. Big grabbed Mr. Er's robe, "I didn't mean to be angry with my father. I was just stimulated by Lian'er's death. Go and tell my father that I'm unfilial, I..."

"Since you know that you are unfilial, brother, please leave quickly."

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go..."

The eldest gentleman stood up with Huo holding him and staggered back to the carriage. The coachman looked at Xu Bo, and Xu Bo waved his hand. Then the coachman turned the front of the carriage and drove the carriage away.

The onlookers gradually dispersed.

Mr. II stood still and did not move.

It was not until the carriage disappeared that the second wife sighed and came forward, "Go back."

...

"Mr., where are you going?"

The coachman asked carefully.

The eldest Mr. looked at Huo, who had long been breathing, and kept thinking about what Mr. Second said in his mind, "My father vomited blood."

The coachman didn't hear the reply and asked carefully, "Sir, where are you going?"

The eldest gentleman closed his eyes, "Wen Mansion."

The carriage arrived in front of Wen's mansion.

The eldest gentleman came down with Huo.

The janitor saw it and hurriedly ran in to report.

The Minister of Revenue has been here for more than half an hour. After coming out of Dingguo Duke's Mansion, he hurried to Jingzhao Mansion. He learned that Wen Zhong had returned home and his steps were coming hurriedly. He heard that Wen Zhong had admitted what happened back then, and he was relieved.

After all, Xu Qingwan was fine, and Huo was punished again. Even if Wen Zhong was dealt with, it would not be too serious.

He didn't expect that there were still a few lives.

"You can stay in the mansion with peace of mind. If Jingzhao Mansion is passed on, go there, don't worry about anything else."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

"You said why did you guys do that back then..."

Before he finished speaking, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue stopped. If such a thing had happened back then, perhaps the eldest gentleman would not have married Huo to protect them, and Wen Zhong would not have received the guidance of the old gentleman. He entered the palace examination and then joined the Ministry of Revenue, so he would not have married his daughter to him.

"Master, Madam..."

The janitor ran to the yard with a loud voice, "Mr. Big, comes with her wife!"

Wen Zhongteng stood up and ran out.

Mrs. Wen Zhong followed behind.

The Minister of Revenue stood up, hurried out, walked out after walking a few steps, and stopped again, "Give me instructions and quickly build a spiritual shed, and everyone in the mansion will change into mourning clothes."

The housekeeper should be.

"mother!"

Wen Zhong cried in grief.

The eldest Mr. stopped walking forward, shaking his body a few times, and fell to the ground.

"Father."

Wen Zhong ran close to help him in panic.

The eldest gentleman looked at him in a daze, "Zhong'er, I'm sorry for your mother, I couldn't let her be buried from Xu Feng Guangguang."

Wen Zhong's voice choked, "My mother can see her father protecting her so much, so she will definitely not blame you. My father still needs to take care of her health, and Zhonger still needs you."
Chapter completed!