The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Zhao Lingyun was standing at the gate of the capital of the capital. This person must be unwelcome in the capital of the capital. The soldiers guarding the gate and the officials staring at him like a thief, just waiting for him to make trouble.

"Why is it so slow?" Zhao Lingyun yelled at the door: "I caught the wrong person and was so arrogant. Is Han Yuhu confused? If you can't do it, just give way. Why do you still want to die here? Official position?"

The government soldiers and government officials felt sorry for them, Master Han. Master Han was forty-five this year. He was scolded and confused by Zhao Lingyun. They are the second-rank officials like Mr. Han who left the capital city, wherever they go, and they can’t be confessed to be respected by their ancestors? Also in this unlucky capital city, there are a lot of princes and nobles, and a large group of royal family members, regardless of the official position of the body, they can't afford to provoke them.

It's no one for a second-rank master to mix with them like Master Han.

"Han Yuhu," Zhao Lingyun shouted, "I'm here."

As soon as the government soldiers and the government officials heard that Zhao Lingyun was about to break through, they hurriedly stood together to prevent them from stopping the group when Zhao Lingyun led someone to break through.

"Old lady, I saw the old lady," Hulu shouted at this moment, "the old lady is out."

In the gate of Jingshi's Mansion, the old man walked ahead, Jiang Xian walked behind the old man with his head drooping, Jiang Daniu was behind Jiang Xian, and Jiang Daniu followed Baoshan who was walking and crying.

Seeing Baoshan crying, Zhao Lingyun said angrily: "Why are you still tortured?"

Baoshan is a strong boy, who has followed Jiang Xian all day, and Zhao Lingyun is very familiar with this boy. He knew that Baoshan was not a crying person. This kid kept saying that he was a man's husband, bleeding without tears.

"Han Yuhu," Zhao Lingyun opened his mouth to scold again.

The old man walked out of the gate, waved his hand at Zhao Lingyun, and said, "Don't shout."

Zhao Lingyun ran forward, reached out his hand to support the old man, and said with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

The old man now walks without help, and he doesn't accept the old, and doesn't like people to help him, but this time Zhao Lingyun helped him, and the old man did not refuse. With Zhao Lingyun helping him to walk forward, he walked across the street from the capital of the capital, and the old man said, "The Qiao family won't tell Brother Xian."

Zhao Lingyun raised her eyebrows, "This good guy asked them to do it for the Qiao family. What's the matter, they still have the face to sue our Xian brother?"

Jiang Daniu wiped his face and whispered, "Father, let's go back and talk about this."

It's not a problem to stand on the street and talk.

The old man stood still, so he had to slow down.

"First, this is the first time I have entered the Capital Master's Mansion," Jiang Daniu said to Zhao Lingyun, "It's scary in there."

Zhao Lingyun: "The surname Han shows your uncle's expressions?"

Zhao Lingyun dared to guarantee that if Jiang Daniu nodded and said yes, he would immediately go to the capital of the capital to find Han Yuhu and spend a few days in jail, and he would also have to clean up the surname Han.

Jiang Daniu: "That's not true, then Master Han let us drink tea."

Zhao Lingyun was a little bit down, slapped the gourd on the head, and said, "Are you just standing? Go and get a chair for the old man."

Gourd was beaten, and did not dare to scream, and ran to the shop on the east side of the street.

Zhao Lingyun drew Jiang Xian to his eyes and said, "What the **** is going on with you?"

Jiang Xian still bowed his head and said nothing.

Baoshan cried with snot and tears.

Zhao Lingyun: "Baoshan is the one who can never get into trouble. Brother Xian, are you the one who committed the crime?"

Baoshan's cry stopped abruptly.

The old man and Jiang Daniu didn't want to understand, what did this uncle think, how things came to their uncle Zhao, could it become like this?

"It's not Baoshan," Jiang Xian said at this moment.

Zhao Lingyun: "Then how could Baoshan cry like a dog?"

Baoshan: "I, the little one is sad, the little one didn't protect the young master."

"Protection?" Zhao Lingyun said: "You two were arrested into Chaoyun Pavilion?"

Jiang Xian said nothing again.

"Speak!" The old man suddenly said fiercely Jiang Xian, "At this time, are you still pretending to be dead? You will have to beat you to death when you go home!"

Jiang Xian shivered.

"Uh, yes," Zhao Lingyun said, following the old man's words, "You tell the truth now, we know in our hearts that we can protect you when you go home. If you don't tell the truth, you will be beaten to death when you go home. You deserve it."

Jiang Xian: "I didn't see who caught me."

Zhao Lingyun asked Baoshan: "You haven't seen it either?"

Baoshan: "I didn't see it."

Zhao Lingyun: "Then where were you two caught?"

Jiang Xian said nothing. Baoshan glanced at his young master and gritted his teeth, as if he had made much determination, and said to Zhao Lingyun: "Our young master took the painting for Uncle Shen."

Jiang Xian and Baoshan were in the capital of the capital, and they refused to say anything, so the old man and Jiang Daniu didn’t know about it. Hearing Baoshan’s words, these two were shocked. There is something in it. What about Shen Qi?

"All stand back," Zhao Lingyun heard Baoshan's words, and first drove the winter melon and the group, as well as the people from Anyuan Hou Mansion.

When these people stepped back and stood, the gourd carried a great chair and ran over.

Zhao Lingyun asked the gourd to put down the chair. After he helped the old man sit down, he sent the gourd and said, "Go get some water and food."

Hulu agreed and ran away again.

Zhao Lingyun mentioned Jiang Xian forward and whispered: "Your older brother-in-law asked you to go to Chaoyun Pavilion?"

Jiang Xian: "My eldest brother-in-law ordered a painting in Chaoyun Pavilion a month ago, and he agreed to let me get it."

"No," Zhao Lingyun said, "The others are gone, are you still running errands for him?"

Jiang Xian was aggrieved and said, "I just want to go to Chaoyun Pavilion, maybe I can see him? The eldest sister cries at home every day, I have to take him home to see the eldest sister."

Zhao Lingyun scratched his head and turned to look at the old man.

The old man looked ugly and wanted to smoke. He touched his waist and found that he hadn't brought out the dry tobacco stick.

"What happened in Chaoyun Pavilion?" Zhao Lingyun asked Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian: "I don't know, I was looking at the painting, so I fainted, and then I opened my eyes, I, I saw Qiao Bao."

Zhao Lingyun: "She is also fainting?"

Jiang Xian nodded.

What else can I say now? Their Jiang Xian was calculated by others.

"What about you?" Zhao Lingyun asked Baoshan again: "What did you see again?"

Baoshan turned his back to let Zhao Lingyun look at the back of his head.

Zhao Lingyun saw that Baoshan had a bag bulging on the back of his head. This was on the back of his head after being beaten. "Are you knocked out?" Zhao Lingyun asked.

Baoshan nodded, his young master took a look at the painting somehow, he didn't look at anything, he was knocked out.

"What should I do," Jiang Xian asked with a crying voice, who is he offending and wanting to harm him like this!