Chapter 508: As

"It's Mr. Zhao Zhi," Su Chenxi picked up the wooden hairpin and tied Su Bingren's scattered hair. Looking at his grandfather's surprised expression, he unexpectedly asked Su Bingren: "Why, does grandfather know that old master? I heard that he had served as the emperor's master before."

"In this way, that's really him," Su Bingren sat softly again, regaining his previous tired expression, and sighed softly: "It's rare that Liu Yifan can win Mr. Zhao's praise. If you have time another day, you go and invite him to the mansion to talk. Grandpa wants to see such a rising star in person."

"Well, I know grandpa, Xier has recorded it." After responding, Su Chenxi picked up the wooden comb again, and then carefully sorted out the seemingly messy hair roots for Su Bingren. Looking at grandpa's sparse white hair, he asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, that old master Zhao Zhi, is he a very powerful person? Why does it seem that when he hears him, grandpa seems to be very energetic, and even those who have been praised by him will pay so much attention to it?"

It is rare to see Su Bingren lose his composure and focus on the same person. Therefore, Su Chenxi was very curious. She had never heard of Zhao Zhi's name before. If it weren't for the emperor's visit to the Ministry of Rites, there would probably not be many people who knew him until now.

"Mr. Zhao Zhi," he heard his granddaughter ask, Su Bingren raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and recalled for a long time, but finally said to Su Chenxi perfunctorily: "That is a very amazing talent, and one of the few people grandfather admires in his life. However, you don't know him, and you have never even heard anyone mention him, which is normal. In this world, there are only a few people who really know Mr. Zhao's ability, not many."

"Is that so? Then grandpa tells Xi'er!" He combed his hair neatly and put down the wooden comb in his hand. Su Chenxi stretched out his arms and hugged his grandpa's neck, and said in a sweet voice: "Xi'er also wants to know!"

"Mr. Zhao always loves quietness and is most afraid of being too rude in life. Therefore, out of respect for Mr. Zhao, grandpa is not convenient for him to speak more, so Xi'er should not ask more questions." He patted the forehead of his baby granddaughter in a doting manner. Su Bingren shook his head lightly, not wanting to reveal too much.

"Oh, I know, grandpa," Seeing that grandpa was so serious, unlike in the past, he knew that there should be a real taboo, so Su Chenxi had to suppress the curiosity in his heart, nodded obediently, and nodded no more.

"Okay," Su Bingren raised his hand and touched his refreshing and slightly moist hair. He stood up lightly, took the hat handed over by Bajiao, and covered it on the top. He turned to Su Chenxi and said, "Didn't it mean that Luo Tong and his mother have arrived in Chang'an? Xier will accompany her grandfather to the Luo Mansion to see it. I haven't seen him for a few years, and I don't know what Luo Tong has become now? And that sick girl Qi, are still safe now, right?"

The old man was the most nostalgic. As he was talking, Su Bingren began to get distracted again. He remembered the past and muttered in a low voice.

"Mrs. Luo's body is better now," Su Chenxi gently supported Old Sutou and said to his grandfather in a low voice: "A few days ago, when Xi'er went to visit the general's mansion, Mrs. Luo kept joking with Xi'er. Judging from her looks, she didn't look like a sick person? Don't worry, grandpa!"

"Oh? Is that?" Su Bingren said with a smile on his face, "If this is the best, I thought..."

The grandparents and grandsons chatted and walked slowly outside the mansion. Bajiao took steps and followed them carefully. At the door of the Su Mansion, Su An had already prepared a complete carriage for traveling and could drive at any time.

"Shuai'er, a few days ago, didn't you say that your father still has a few loyal brothers in Sanyuan County now, right?" He calmly savored the 'Sanyuan Tea'. Thinking about the conversation between the Crown Princess and herself the day before yesterday, Liu Peng raised his eyelids and glanced at Wang Shuai. The old god said: "Tomorrow you will work hard to travel to Sanyuan to gather them all, and use them for the time being."

"Hmm? Really, uncle?!" Wang Shuai, who was still a little listless, suddenly became energetic after hearing Liu Peng's words. He hurriedly sat upright and asked Liu Peng anxiously: "Uncle, are you really going to start dealing with those boys in the Liu family?"

After waiting for nearly a year, Wang Shuai was a little unbelievable, staring at his uncle Liu Peng with an excited expression. Even though he was so excited that the pain in his chest was thrown aside, he ignored it.

"Well, after thinking about these days, I have already had some relatively careful considerations in my heart." Liu Peng gently stroked the long beard on his jaw, looked at Wang Shuai with an unfathomable expression, and said, "Shuai'er is willing to go to Sanyuan and take this first step?"

"As long as you can teach the Liu family a lesson, you will be angry even if you take half of Shuai'er's life, Shuai'er will do whatever you want!" A long-lost fierce and fierce aura appeared on Wang Shuai's face. He fucked his right hand and slammed the table. Then he stood up and patted his chest and said to Liu Peng: "If you have anything to do, my uncle just asks you to give me the order! Cough... Cough cough!!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Shuai blushed and coughed violently, squatted down with a breathless look, shrank tiredly, and leaned against the corner of the table. After a long time, he felt a little relieved. The old disease on his chest and lungs suffered another attack.

"Don't be excited even though you know your physical condition!" Liu Peng looked at Wang Shuai who was curled up in a ball with heartache, and ordered the maid to help him up from the ground, and comforted him softly: "When my uncle finds Taoist Sun Simiao for you in the future, and Taoist Sun will be rejuvenated. Maybe there will be some ways to save you from the pain of chest pain."

"Shuai'er is fine, uncle doesn't have to worry, cough cough..." With the help of his servant, Wang Shuai sat on the chair, took a sip of tea to calm his mind, calmed the boiling blood in his chest, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said to Liu Peng softly: "These are all thanks to Liu Yi. If you have the chance, I will definitely return it to him twice! Let him also experience the pain of heart and lung slits! Cough cough... Cough cough cough!!"

As he said that, Wang Shuai's mood began to get excited again. The tea that had just been drunk in his mouth was also sprayed with coughing, splashing the wet wheels on his chest.

"Okay, be calm and don't think about it anymore," Liu Peng glanced at Wang Shuai and said, "If you really want to take revenge, the first thing you need to learn is how to control your own mood, be calm and indifferent, and always keep your mind calm and calm. Only in this way can you have the resentment in Wang Yixue's heart."

"Yes, uncle, Shuai'er has been taught!" After another sip of warm tea, Wang Shuai's spirit was completely calmed down. He gently stroked his chest that seemed a little stuffy. Shuai Wang stood up from the chair and bowed to Liu Peng and said, "I wonder if my uncle has anything to ask Shuai'er to do just now?"

"Sit down first," he looked up at Wang Shuai. Liu Peng waved his hand and held all the servants in the hall back and said to Wang Shuai softly: "There is nothing big. He just wants you to go to Sanyuan, summon your father's brothers, and cause some trouble for the 'Liu Tea House' first. As for what to do specifically, my uncle will tell you at that time."

"Yes, uncle, why not Shuai'er will go there today, right?" Wang Shuai'an sat down and bowed to Liu Peng and said, "Shuai'er can't wait for trouble for the Liu Mansion for a moment!"

"Don't be irritated!" Liu Peng glared at his eyes and scolded Wang Shuai. Liu Peng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with this nephew who was prone to impulsive behavior. He took the bowl and took a sip of tea. Liu Peng continued: "You have to plan everything before you move. Even if you want to cause trouble, you have to make plans in advance. Otherwise, you will not be able to move their muscles and bones, and it will hurt your own flesh and blood, which will not be worth the loss."

Seeing that Wang Shuai lowered his head voluntarily and did not dare to say more, Liu Peng nodded gently and said, "This time I went to Sanyuan, in addition to your father's old friends in Sanyuan, my uncle will assign you some more personnel, and Liu Yan will follow you. He will tell you when and what to do. Liu Yan has been with me for nearly 30 years. He has experienced and experienced in dealing with things and some martial arts. With him taking care of me, I can also feel relieved."

"Yes, uncle! Shuai'er obeys his uncle's arrangements in everything!" Even though he was a little reluctant, Wang Shuai still bowed his hand obediently.

"As for your father," Liu Peng slowly put down the tea bowl in his hand, and continued: "My uncle will think of more ways to redeem him from the Ministry of Justice as soon as possible. Before leaving, you go to the Ministry of Justice Prison and tell him that he is my only nephew. No matter what I say, I, as an uncle, will not let him go."

"Yes, uncle!" After hearing these words, Wang Shuai's expression slowed down slightly, he bent down and said to Liu Peng: "Shuai'er thanks me for your uncle on behalf of her father!"

In the past few days, Wang Shuai has been trying hard to rescue Liu Peng and help Wang Kui, but the effect has never been obvious. Liu Peng has been a little reluctant, and never responded directly. Today, his uncle said solemnly that he could really make up his mind to take action.
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