The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Bai Zhiyan seemed to be persuaded by him, and his fingers tightened slightly, "You are right, Cheng Laosan will not die, and everyone else will be implicated. I will count this account on Shao Qingyuan and his wife, and we must make them blood debt. blood."

The man took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly, "This subordinate swears allegiance to the master."

"Maozhen, get up. Fortunately, the people around Shao Qingyuan also suffered a few losses, and Cheng Laosan died in a proper place. But then Master Zhou and Cen Lan..."

Mao Zhen stood up, "I'm afraid they have also attracted Shao Qingyuan's attention. Master, don't worry, my subordinates have already found someone to deal with the aftermath."

"Well, that's good, I can rest assured that this matter is handed over to you."

After Mao Zhen finished speaking, he bowed his hands respectfully and resigned.

As soon as the person left, Bai Zhiyan slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, like a smile but not a smile.

He poured himself another glass of wine and sipped it comfortably.

It's just that before he could finish drinking, the pillow came over in a hurry, this time his voice was much lower, "Master, there is news from Li Guo."

Bai Zhiyan paused, "Bring it here."

Mao Zhen hurriedly offered a letter, and Bai Zhiyan hurriedly opened the letter and read it.

It's just that the more he watched, the tighter his brows became, and after a long time, he slapped the coffee table beside him, "It's not reasonable, it's not reasonable."

"master……"

Bai Zhiyan's eyes were cold, and he handed the letter to him.

After reading the Mao pillow, his face changed, "This country of Li is too deceiving. They actually asked the master to send his wife to the country of Li as a hostage before they agreed to cooperate with us. But this lady's past is not a sheep. ?"

Bai Zhiyan kicked the coffee table in front of him, the wine bottle and glass on the table slammed to the ground, shattered instantly, the wine was spilled on the ground, and the aroma of fruit wine burst out suddenly, and the wafting made the whole courtyard mellow. overflow.

The woman who was cutting branches and leaves not far away heard the movement, put down her scissors with some worry, and hurried over here.

Seeing the mess on the ground, the woman was stunned for a while, and quickly stepped forward and said, "Zhiyan, what's the matter? Why are you so angry, are you hurt?"

Bai Zhiyan instantly suppressed the expression on his face, and when he turned around, he quickly squeezed out a smile, "Mother, why are you here? It's okay, it's just that my subordinates are not doing their best, I'm just angry. Thatched pillow, are you still going? "

"You, it's been a while since you've gotten better in the past few years. You should pay more attention. You can't get angry easily. What should you do if you get angry? If the servants are not doing their job well, you should change people. It's not worth being so angry. ."

Bai Zhiyan smiled and nodded hastily, "Yes, what my mother said is, I listen to my mother, I will pay attention next time."

While speaking, he gave Mao Zhen a wink, and the latter hurriedly put away the letter.

The woman's eyes were sharp, just when she saw his movements, she immediately frowned, "What is that?"

"It's nothing, it's just the news reported by the hand."

"Really? Show me." The woman reached out to the pillow.

The latter looked at Bai Zhiyan, who hurriedly pushed the woman forward, "Mother, don't look, I think you've been tired for a long time, so I'll take you back to your room to rest."

The woman refused to leave, and looked at the pillow firmly, "Show me!!"

If the pillow refused to be given, the woman went up to grab it herself. The pillow did not dare to break free, but was finally snatched by the woman.

Bai Zhiyan said angrily, "Can't you even read the letter?"