Chapter 340

This afternoon, Zhong Mingwei and Gu Changlin have a chat over tea. Gu Changlin tells us his past friendship with Ding Yunwen. Both of them are filled with emotion.

"So it's not the tears and snivels of his subordinates who invited Mr. Gu here, or the face of Mr. Ding," Pang Yi laughed and reached for the last big bone in the bowl. "It's said that Mr. Ding is Mr. Ye and his father-in-law Taishan. He's so distressed that he can't care about himself. He's so considerate Whoops! "

Pang Yi is talking hard. As a result, Zhong Mingwei slaps him in the hand. Pang Yideng puts down the big bone and looks at Zhong Mingwei wrongly. He whispers, "Madam said, there is a bone for me to eat..."

Zhong Mingwei just ignored him, carrying the whole soup bowl in front of him, raising his chin, and rushing to Pang Yi, he said, "eat yourself and get hot. There is meat at home. Do it yourself."

"When I see your wife again, I will not complain..." Pang Yi grumbles angrily, and at the same time he makes a fire to steam sticky bean buns and marinated meat. At the same time, he remembers something. He claps his thigh and says to Zhong Mingwei, "Sir, guess what? You guessed it! Royal Guards really have power in Ninggu pagoda! "

"Oh? Have you learned it today? " Zhong Mingwei put down the big bone in his hand and looked at pangyi, "and tell me what happened."

"Yes, I do." Pang Yi was so busy that he told Zhong Mingwei all the things that happened in the day without any leakage. It was only because of the conflict between himself and the owner's wife that the latter happened.

"So magistrate Fang and the royal forest army are on one side," Zhong Mingwei nodded and said with a sigh of relief. "This time, we have made the right bet."

"Isn't it? This time, the royal forest army will make a big deal. The royal guards can't help themselves. The royal forest army is grateful to us, "Pang Yi nodded." and I see that the eight tigers of the yuan family are really arrogant and domineering, which is even worse in the countryside. This time, it's a good thing to sweep away the bullies, so as to save them from continuing to harm the villagers of ningguta In the future, we will be dealt with coldly by this scourge. "

"Eight tigers of the yuan family?" Zhong Mingwei was shocked. "Didn't you just say that there were only seven people who started with you?"

"Yes, it's true that there are only seven people, only one third of the yuan family, who is not in ningguta now," Pang Yi explained. "The third of the yuan family is the most low-key one among the eight tigers of the yuan family. He has always been a dragon without a head or a tail. Sometimes he can't go back to ningguta for several years. According to the street side, he was seen back last spring, but not for a few days, I don't know where I've been. "

Zhong Mingwei's fingers trembled. He put down the big bone in his hand, wiped his hands, and said in a deep voice, "he should have gone to the capital."

Pang Yi is shocked: "Sir, how do you know? Do you know the third of the Jiang family? "

"Last winter, the person who sent me from the capital to Ninggu pagoda was Jiang." for a while, Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth gently, as if he thought of some terrible memories. His face was hard to see, and he continued to open his mouth for a while. "At that time, I thought that the person who sent me to Ninggu pagoda must be the Royal Army, but it was the royal guards. It seems that the father The father was cruel at that time. "

Both the royal guards and the royal guards belong to the two secret forces controlled by Vivian himself, but the two forces are different in use. Outsiders don't know, but Zhong Mingwei is the most clear. The royal guards always do the invisible business. Why does Zhong Zhiheng send a royal guard to escort him to the Ninggu Pagoda in the Imperial forces? This is obviously different.

Pang Yi naturally thought of it, but he was shocked: "long live, he How could he? "

Zhong Mingwei didn't answer him, but silently wiped the oil stains on his hands clean, and then left the pad aside. He bitterly led his lips: "fortunately, there was a empress dowager in the palace who was willing to make a scene for me, otherwise, how could I live to this day? I'm afraid it's morning on huangquan road. "

Yes, if it wasn't for the Empress Dowager's anger and his inability to get up, Zhong Zhiheng would have been afraid that Zhong Mingwei would have been the ghost of Lao Jiang long ago.