In the back hall of the military headquarters, after hearing Zhongda's reply, Mu Heng gave a four word evaluation: "death is worthy of more than death."
Even if Mrs. Fang would kill people and kill people, it's not surprising that you Caixuan was stupid enough to believe Mrs. Fang's words. It was like seeking skin from a tiger.
"Is it the bell steward who started?" Mu Heng asked.
Zhongda replied, "it's this man."
Mu Heng's eyes darkened and said with a sneer, "it seems that Mrs. Fang attaches great importance to the steward of the clock! They are about the same age. Do you think they will have any improper relationship?"
Zhongda understood and said with a smile, "no one can tell such a thing!"
Mu Heng lifted the tea cover, gently brushed away the floating leaves on the water and said leisurely, "stare at the every move of Mrs. Fang and the steward Zhong. It is said that the commander of Fang Du is afraid and afraid of this lady. Let's do good deeds and give him a reason to divorce his wife."
He said he would give back his life in his own way. If Mrs. Fang wants Chen miner to be discredited, he will let her be discredited first.
"My Lord, housekeeper Qiu wants to see you," Gao Lang said outside the door.
Mu Heng frowned and said impatiently, "I'm very busy. I can't see you."
It must have been his mother who told him to go back. Since he became a registered disciple of Kong Zen temple, he went back to Yongning Hou house on New Year's Eve. His mother sent someone to invite him every day. He didn't bother to go back. When he went back, he either advised him to get married early or advised him to move home.
Housekeeper Qiu broke in despite Gao Lang's obstruction. He looked melancholy and said, "Lord, you'd better hurry back to the house to have a look! Madam is ill."
There was a nervous look in Mu Heng's eyes and he soon recovered his calm. This move had been used last time. "Madam is ill. Just ask a doctor. I don't know how to treat her," he said
Housekeeper Qiu said with a sad face, "Mr. Hou, madam is really ill this time. The doctor has invited her to take medicine, but she is not well at all."
"Then change a doctor." Mu Heng just didn't let go.
"Lord, madam, this disease is caused by worry. It can't be cured by taking medicine! The old slave thought that the LORD went back to see her and said a few words of relief. She was relieved and might be cured." housekeeper Qiu begged.
Mu Heng pointed to a thick pile of official documents on the desk and said, "look, I still have so many official documents to deal with. These are important things and can't be delayed. Go back and tell my wife to relax her heart and don't worry about this and that all day. Can she get better? I'm all elderly people. Isn't it good to think about Qingfu? When I'm free, I'll naturally go back to see her."
Housekeeper Qiu almost gushed out his old blood and was about to cry. His wife gave a dead order. I must invite the Marquis back today, but he made it clear that he was not deceived. What can I do?
Zhongda said, "housekeeper Qiu, the Marquis really can't get away. He stayed up all night last night and the matter hasn't been handled yet. Don't embarrass the Marquis if so many are sent today. Doesn't madam often say that state affairs should be the most important? Madam will understand."
Housekeeper Qiu looked at the marquis. Sure enough, his eyes were green. Looking at the piles of hills like official documents, he had to say sadly, "when can the Marquis go back to the house? Can you give me a letter? The old slave can explain it when he goes back."
Mu Heng thought for a moment and said perfunctorily, "how can I say that? Anyway, I'll come back when I'm free."
After sending out housekeeper Qiu, Mu Heng brushed the subtle folds of his clothes and got up and said, "go to the spring hall."