"Something happened again?"

Old Mrs. Chen on the other side asked in surprise.

An old servant nodded.

"The archers were mobilized and they almost demolished Taipingju." He said, "The five men were captured."

Old Mrs. Chen frowned and put down the book in his hand.

"Who is it again?" he asked.

He asked who, not why.

"We're catching deserters," the old servant said proactively.

"Desert?" Old Mrs. Chen repeated, shaking his head, "Desert is nothing, how can we hold on to him just because of this..."

It's not like we're in the border army. Deserters are just like ordinary people when they flee here. No one should care!

"Really, sir, that's what the officers and soldiers shouted at the scene," the old servant said.

"That's just shouting." Old Mrs. Chen said.

"Someone reported it anonymously." The old servant added the information he had learned.

Old Mrs. Chen even smiled and shook his head.

How is this possible!

Anonymous reporting can mobilize a large number of people and arrest everyone at once? How can it be so simple in the world!

"Let me ask you what's going on," he said.

The old servant responded and left.

Old Mrs. Chen put his head in his hands while concentrating.

"Desert?" he murmured. "Something trivial?"

Not long after, the boy walked in quickly.

"Master, I'm seeing guests," he said.

"Meeting a visitor?" Old Mrs. Chen frowned, "Who is the visitor?"

"It's Mr. Cui, the Minister of War." said the boy.

Ministry of War?

Old Mrs. Chen sat upright and frowned.

It seems that it is really not a trivial matter.

At the same time, outside the door of the Zhou family's house on Saturday, a boy was looking out.

There was a lively chatter inside, and Saturday Lang stood in the hall, watching his mother and maids packing their clothes.

I have to take this with me, and I have to take that with me. I couldn’t help but wipe my tears while talking.

"Let's go to Shaanzhou first. My grandparents are making good arrangements at home. Mother doesn't have to worry, and she can't take so many with her," said Liu Lang.

"The arrangements they made were as thoughtful as mine." Mrs. Zhou wiped her tears and said while looking around, pointing at the girl and stuffing in a few more big winter sweaters.

Zhou Lang shook his head and saw the boy by the door.

This boy is from the front door, could it be...

"The sweet lady is here." The boy mouthed to him.

Stinky woman!

Saturday Lang clenched his hands and gritted his teeth.

From the first day I got to know this woman, there has never been a moment when I think about it that makes me happy!

Love comes or not, she doesn’t look down on herself anyway!

Saturday Lang turned his head and said nothing.

"...Liu Lang, this dress is too small, let's make a few more..." Mrs. Zhou held up a dress to him and compared it, and said.

Saturday Lang nodded.

What is she... here to do?

No matter what, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall...

This woman is even more so.

She doesn't care about marriage, so when she comes home suddenly, does she have other important things that she cares about?

Liu Lang turned his head, and the boy hurriedly gestured at him again.

"Mukuro."

Mrs. Zhou's voice rang in my ears.

Zhou Lang was startled and quickly turned his head and saw Mrs. Zhou standing in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Zhou asked, looking at the boy.

The boy lowered his head.

"Nothing." Saturday Lang said.

How could Mrs. Zhou believe it?

"Tell me, what's so sneaky about?" she shouted at the boy.

The boy shivered with fright.

"My dear lady is here," he said immediately.

Mrs. Zhou was also shocked.

"What is she here for?" she asked, looking at Liu Lang, "Is she going to force a marriage?"

I have to say that in the past, Zhou Lang could still flutter in his heart after hearing this, but now...

"I didn't come here to do anything like this." He sneered.

Mrs. Zhou didn't bother to pack her clothes and hurriedly asked the girl to inquire. After a while, the girl came back.

"The master and his wife are out," she said.

"Going out?" Mrs. Zhou was even more surprised, "Where are you going? What are you doing?"

"Say something happened." The girl said.

The expressions of Mrs. Zhou and Liu Lang changed slightly.

"What happened again? What happened again?" they asked in unison.

Master Zhou came back very quickly. Cheng Jiaoniang had only been sitting in the tea shop for two cups of tea before he came in.

"It's really a coincidence that someone has concealed the accusation. There have been so many concealed accusations, but this one happened to meet Liu Kui." Mr. Zhou said, sitting down, "This Liu Kui is also a well-fed man, and he actually took it."

I didn't find him just now, I'll go to his house in a moment, my dear, you don't have to worry, just leave this matter to me."

On the other hand, he was filled with indignation.

"These blind people go to Taipingju to arrest people without even looking at them. That's Taipingju! It's me...cough cough cough..."

Although he believed in his heart that Taipingju and Shenxianju were his, he really couldn't say it in front of his real master.

What's more, Cheng Jiaoniang herself never said anything.

"Look, this time, when I go, can I talk about you?" he asked tactfully.

Cheng Jiaoniang seemed to be lost in thought and did not answer.

Mr. Zhou felt guilty and coughed.

"Nowadays, the military affairs in the DPRK and China are complicated and quarrels are endless. Liu Kui caused this incident, but he can't show his credit. He may be criticized. If he regrets it, he must have been talking nonsense when he reported it. Otherwise,

Even the Ministry of War will not approve it," he said with a smile.

Cheng Jiaoniang, who was lost in thought, raised her head and looked at him.

"Why won't the Ministry of War approve it?" she asked.

Master Zhou twisted his beard and smiled.

"Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone knew that Mr. Chen recommended Taiping Tofu to Monk Minghai." He said, "So the world knows that Taipingju has something to do with the Chen family, and many people even guessed that the owner behind it was

Where is the Chen family?"

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.

She knew this misunderstanding, and she was happy to see it. Besides, it was indeed true.

"Cui Qi, the Minister of War, and Chen Xianggong are in the same party." Mr. Zhou said, "If he knew that these deserters were Taiping people, he would definitely not approve it, so don't worry, you don't need to come forward, I will go find them."

As soon as we talk about it, the matter will be solved."
To be continued...