Hearing this, Wu Tsung was stunned for a moment.
Just listening to this proposal makes people feel inexplicably adventurous
"It's just right for old master Wu to see our Xu family's determination and add some success to his heart." Xu Mingyi added: "and this is the matter of the three families. It's not enough for my grandfather to have a talk with his Highness the king of Yan."
Both cooperation and interview are more sincere, and the word confidence is often talked out by both sides.
In her opinion, everything has to talk more to make it more possible.
Wu Tsui also agreed with her, but based on the relationship between the two grandfathers, he inevitably said: "I'm afraid this meeting may not be easy to promote..."
"Aren't we here?" Xu Mingyi said confidently, "my grandfather will give it to me."
That's what it means to be responsible for each family.
Wu Tsui was silent for a moment:... He didn't even see his grandfather this morning. He really envied Zhaozhao's confidence.
Although he didn't have much confidence, he nodded under the girl's gaze.
No harm, it's man-made
"Just choose here?" Xu Mingyi was so impatient that he didn't want to delay. "How about tonight?"
"OK..."
Xu Mingyi took a mouthful of tea, and his dark eyes moved slightly, as if thinking about what happened after the two old people met.
Wu Tsung is different.
He is still on the first floor - how can he see his grandfather
And if Grandpa really doesn't want to see him, I don't know whether it's feasible to turn into the hospital by force—— In this way, what is the possible geometry of the broken leg?
On the tenth floor, the girl who had already thought about it asked him, "by the way, what's going on over there, Mr. Joe? Is something different happening?"
After Qiao Biying "disappeared," the emperor sent someone to secretly watch Qiao Tian's mother and son's every move. In order to ensure the safety of the mother and son, Wu Tsui had already arranged people to guard Fengming County earlier.
Wu Chiu said, "there is no action for the time being. I don't want to come for a moment."
If Qiao Biying had died, the possibility of Qiao's mother and son would be very small.
However, Qiao Biying is still alive and missing. It's secondary to wait for the rabbit to lead Qiao Biying to the bait. In the end, it's very unlikely to throw himself into the net - but it's very important to have hostages in hand to deter each other's cautious words when dealing with a person who has his own scandal.
And since he is a hostage, he can only be alive.
Xu Mingyi nodded slightly: "I'd better watch closely."
Under the influence of poison, the emperor's mind is not always so rational. If he goes crazy one day, it will be dangerous to ignore it.
"Don't worry, there are enough people left. There will be no difference."
They then talked about the plan six days later.
Until the rain stopped outside the window, the girl put down the tea lamp and said, "it's almost time. I'll go back and discuss with my grandfather first."
Wu Tsui nodded and persuaded him that it was time to go back.
Although it didn't rain again in the afternoon, the sky remained gloomy.
The cool autumn wind made it dark earlier.
At the beginning of the night, it was not completely dizzy. In a chaos, a seemingly insignificant green curtain carriage stopped at the back door of a similarly insignificant teahouse in the South Lane of the city.
Ah Zhu jumped out of the carriage and came forward to tap the gate twice.
After a while, a waiter came to watch the door and welcomed the old, young and grandparents in the carriage. Please go to a teahouse in the backyard.
"What about Wu Jun?"
Looking at the man who came in with tea, the Duke of town frowned and asked.
"..." thanks to Shou Ming, he could still smile when he heard such unkind words: "wait a minute, my Lord will be here soon."
Want to come?
Soon?
It hasn't come yet!
The countenance of the Duke of the town became even darker. Before he went out, he obviously delayed the time. He drank an extra cup of tea at home and scolded his eldest son for two quarters of an hour. How could he still catch up with him!
Didn't you lose the formation when you came up!
But it's impossible to blame your granddaughter. You can only think of the need to bring this face back when you meet later.
Fortunately, I didn't wait much.
The grandparents and grandchildren didn't sit for a moment in the teahouse when they heard a voice outside the door——
"What are you doing here at this time?" asked a cold, calm voice.
Xu Mingyi knew that Dingnan Wang had arrived. As a younger generation, she subconsciously got up from the chair. When she turned around, she saw that the whole aura of her grandfather had changed. How to say... Anyway, she thought of the cockfight before she came on the stage. The posture had been put aside and waited for a fierce peck.
At this time, Shouming slowly opened the door.
The Duke of the town looked straight at the door, and the king of Dingnan also came in. For a moment, his eyes met, and the king's face changed visibly - and black.
A moment later, he asked coldly, "ah yuan, what's going on?"
Xu Mingyi was stunned - he didn't know what to do this time?
She also looked at Wu Tsung.
The young man showed a complicated expression that made people think he really tried his best.
I can't persuade, I can only cheat.
The Duke of the town sneered and disdained.
What are you pretending to be? He doesn't believe that this old thing full of heart and eyes really didn't notice it and used the child as a pretext for farting.
——Sure enough, no matter how long I haven't seen you, the annoying things are still annoying as always!
"I've seen Mr. Wu." the girl's sweet voice broke the stagnant atmosphere.
Then the king of Dingnan looked at the little girl who saluted.
Master Wu
How did the little girl know that he didn't like to be called a prince?
"I think this is Miss Xu -" the old man's voice can't hear joy and anger.
"It's the younger generation." the girl's tone was very respectful. She met his eyes without any fear and retreat. Instead, she took the initiative to say, "tonight's fact is the younger generation's idea. I hope old master Wu will forgive me for being good at asserting and rash - I promise you that no third outsider will know about your arrival in Beijing except the younger generation and my grandfather."
Dingnan Wang nodded slightly and didn't speak.
After all, in the final analysis, the disclosure of the news is that his grandson is not good, and there is no face to blame others.
At this time, I heard the little girl say with a smile: "under such a situation, it is the key time for all things. Uncle Wu is also a figure who looks at the important situation. I think we don't need to remind the ignorant young people. We are also willing to put those worthless old years aside for the holidays."
"..." the hat of this important game was suddenly buttoned down. Dingnan Wang had no expression on his face, but he was a little different in his heart.
Is this the granddaughter of the old man?
It's not like it at all.