Remarry the Farmer

Mo Cheng, the chief manager of the Pingnan Hou Mansion in the capital, is also the person most trusted by Lao Ping Nan Hou.

Ruan San Ruan Wu, as the secret guard of Ping Nanhou, knew Mo Cheng's identity. Seeing him kneeling in front of Qian Dahu like this, he kneeled in front of Qian Dahu without hesitation.

In this way, Qian Dahu and Wang Xiushu were standing in the hall, while Mo Cheng and Ruan Daruan were kneeling.

In the sun, Qian Dahu's tall and strong figure stood in front of them like a high mountain. Although he didn't say a word, he had a natural high-ranking aura. Mo Cheng had been with Master Hou all his life, and was used to seeing the prosperity of several generations in the Hou Mansion, but there was only one junior who looked like Master Hou.

I couldn't help but secretly said in my heart, is it possible that the old man has to take this old man back all the way.

But Qian Dahu didn't think so. He just said flatly to Mo Cheng: "You go back, I don't know you, and I'm not interested in the identity of the young master you said. I won't come back with you. The so-called capital, I am very good here, and I don't want to break this calm."

Qian Dahu knew long ago that he was not the old man Qian, but he did not expect that he would have a relationship with Jingcheng, and he would still be the Pingnan Houfu of Jingcheng. After all, this Xiaoniu Village is separated from the capital by a thousand miles.

He didn't understand the Pingnan Houfu, but he thought that no matter how bad a Houfu was, and if he really wanted to find someone, he couldn't wait for more than twenty years. He is now twenty-five, and after twenty-five years have passed, they come to the door again. If they say there is no purpose, he won't believe it.

But now he only has strength, no wealth and no status, then what they are drawing must not be too simple. For those who came with a purpose like this, he thought he didn't need to give too good a face.

Qian Dahu had a calm expression and a calm tone. He did not hear the excitement of being able to get away from this small village or the yearning for the prosperity of the capital. Mo Cheng was a little disbelief in his heart, his eyes rolled, he still knelt on the ground and didn't look up, but there was a sense of pride in his voice.

"Young Master, the Pingnan Hall of Fame is a unique existence in the capital, and now it is the holy favorite Zhengnong. The young master will be able to enjoy the glory when he returns this time..."

"In my opinion, Ronghua needs your own hands to get it. You don't need to say, I won't go back with you, and please don't come uninvited. Since it comes from the capital, there should be something in the capital. His upbringing has disturbed my family so much. Don’t blame me for being rude if you have someone else."

Qian Dahu sneered at what Mo Cheng said. No matter how great the glory is, it needs to be exchanged at the same price.

The purpose of these people is unknown, how could he believe the nonsense they said. What about Sheng Chong Zhengnong, the ancient book says: Companion with a monarch is like a companion with a tiger. How could he believe that the holy favorite of Pingnan Hall of Fame will always be maintained.

He looked down at the Shu'er in his arms, he would let Shu'er favor Wushuang, but not in this way. He would rely on his own hands to lay a world for Shu'er.

"Little Lord……"

Ruan Sanruan trembled in his five bodies, and the young master said that he disturbed his family. It should be said that they were two brothers. The frightened Madam Young just now did not seem to be fake. They glanced at Mo Cheng with some guilty conscience. If the old master knew that the Young Master was unwilling to go back, just because they both disturbed Madam Young, then they His death date is not far away.

"Let's go, this is your last chance to show up at my house, next time I won't be polite."

Waved to them, that looked extremely impatient. Mo Cheng's eyes became a little deep, and it seemed that the old man still understood the young master.

"Young Master, Master Hou has confessed that if you really don't want to return to the capital with us, then let the old slave tell you your identity and responsibilities."

Mo Cheng's words made Qian Dahu's steps back to the room pause, and Wang Xiushu also pulled at his clothes so that he could listen to it first.

Seeing Qian Dahu stopped, he didn't say much nonsense, so he directly said what the old waiter had confessed.

"At the time, the old man and Taizu fought the world together, and he was Feng Ping Nan Hou. Twenty-five years ago, Taizu died and several princes vying for that position privately, Ping Nan Hou Mansion firmly supported the establishment of Taizu. The prince. The prince at that time is the weakest of the princes. The old man was worried that the prince would be slightly defeated, so he sent someone to send you out of the capital, just to leave a bloodline."

"Later, the prince ascended the throne, and the family of Pingnan Houfu was infinitely favored. The old man sent someone to look for you. But he learned that the retainer who escorted you out of the capital was violently ill and died on the road, but the young lord you were missing. The old man sent a lot of people out to find you, but in the end they all returned without success."

Mo Cheng said very succinctly, but the dangers and difficulties are far from such simple things as he said.

After Qian Dahu heard this, he was not moved. He just turned his head and asked Mo Cheng coldly: "Who is in charge of the residence now, and whose son am I?"

Mo Cheng was talking about the old master, since he was the old master, there must be an incumbent. But Mo Cheng called him Young Master again, and the relationship seemed a bit chaotic.

"Lao Hou Ye became a son after the new emperor ascended the throne. Please call the then elder son Ruan Juan as the new Ping Nanhou. Now Ping Nanhou is your biological father Ruan Juan. You are the son of Hou Ye and Yuan Pei Zhao Yumin. Madam Zhao passed away a few years after giving birth to you. Today’s Madam Ping Nanhou is Liu Piaopiao from Yingwu’s uncle's residence. You have a few siblings and a few siblings.”

When Qian Dahu heard that there were a few younger siblings and younger siblings, his face was not very good. Wang Xiushu opened his mouth in surprise, as if he couldn't react.

Then Ping Nan Hou Mansion is really a place of great personal strength, but since there are so many grandchildren, why does Lao Ping Nan Hou still have to take her mate back home.

Moreover, Manager Mo had been talking about the old man, but he didn't mention the current man. It would be too surprising.

"Mr. Mo, you mean that the only person who wants to go back as my husband is the old man, right? Mrs. Hou and those younger brothers and sisters don't actually want my husband to go back, are they?"

Wang Xiushu poked her head out of Qian Dahu's arm and asked Mo Cheng seriously.

As soon as Qian Dahu's eyes rolled, he looked at Mo Cheng earnestly. Shu'er's words were exactly what he wanted to ask.

"The old lady also misses you, the young master, Mrs. Hou and the other young masters, they... they don't know about you, the young master for the time being."

In the last sentence, Mo Cheng said with some difficulty. Today's Pingnan Houfu is not as good as it used to be. The old Houye has outstanding military exploits, and the old lady is from a famous family, but the descendants are unbelievable.

Master Hou only cares about the spoiled wife and aunts who keep coming in, Mrs. Hou only cares about being jealous, and the young ladies and masters underneath only care about eating, drinking and having fun. It is precisely because of this that Master Hou can't wait to meet the grandfather in front of him. go back.

At present, it seems that only this master can hope to revive the prestige of Pingnan Houfu.

However, this master is reluctant to go back to the capital, which is really worrying about his old bones.