Chapter 23 Read the letter

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"This Mrs. Dingbei is pretending to be. I'm afraid the anger in her heart is also like this Kang Jianan, on the verge of eruption." Yang Heng only heard the sound, but did not see him. He had already heard some clues from this voice. "Moreover, I argued with the man at the door of Lingxiaoyuan, and she could sense it very far away. It seemed that no wind and grass could escape her inside and outside the Hou Mansion. The surname of Hou Mansion is so grand that she was probably hiding in her room. In the meantime, conveying the sound with Xuanqi, this Mrs. Dingbei's cultivation will never be too low.

Yang Heng's heart moved. He knew that with his current cultivation of the central realm, it should not be possible to feel the wind and grass of the whole country's surname Hou. This Mrs. Dingbei's cultivation, even if it is lower than him, is not much lower, so he is secretly wary.

In three or two sentences, Yang Heng had already considered a lot of things. He suddenly turned his eyes, raised his inner breath, and said slowly, "Madam is too polite. She is a little frivolous in her late life, and she can't respect her."

Yang Heng's voice slowly passed in the direction of Mrs. Dingbei's voice. After saying this, Yang Heng walked back to the room frankly under the incredible eyes of more than 100 scholars.

"Kang Jianan, submit his gift quickly!" Stimulated by Yang Heng's words, Mrs. Dingbei's words were obviously a little calm.

"Yes, madam!" Kang Jianan hesitated for a moment, carried Mother Li like a zongzi on her shoulder with her right hand, grabbed the letter with her left hand, and quickly walked into Mrs. Dingbei's room.

"Put down your things. Recently, the Northern Desert Army is ready to move. Last night, the Marquis and the gentlemen of the scribes Camp went to inspect the barracks at the foot of Tiandang Mountain. They are not in the Hou Mansion. As long as you don't chew your tongue, I can bear the mistakes you have made for you."

In the wing, Mrs. Dingbei was still luxurious. Her graceful face showed a pale color, glanced at Mother Li wrapped in the cloth, and then pointed to the ground and said lightly.

"Thank you, madam!" If Kang Jianan is amnesty, Kang Kang is not in the house, and Mrs. Dingbei has the greatest power. For him, this is undoubtedly a great good thing.

He followed Kang Kang for many years. He knew that in Kang Kang's heart, Mrs. Dingbei was very important. The crime of dereliction of duty was borne by Mrs. Dingbei for him, and his head was finally saved. Therefore, he was overjoyed and more or less relieved.

Carefully put Mother Li on the floor. Kang Jianan looked at the letter in her hand, thought for a moment, and said uneasily, "Madam, here is another letter. This Muyi is really lawless. I'm afraid there are disrespectful words in this letter. In the humble view, it's better to burn it so as not to stain your wife's eyes.

"A yellow-mouthed child, whose hair has not yet grown up. How can I not see his little plan? It is disrespectful for him to send back Mother Li's body and wrote another letter, which is nothing more than taking the opportunity to ridicule me. Even if you want to be sarcastic, you can come up with something powerful at his young age.

Mrs. Dingbei's face was calm and waved her hand with a disdainful look: "You read it to my wife!"

"Ah?" Kang Jianan's body obviously shook. Although he had been in the battlefield for a long time and couldn't even blink his eyes, knowing that there were disrespectful words to Mrs. Dingbei in this letter, he really didn't dare to make a bad thing, so he hesitated, "Try to tell your wife that you dare not!"

"Why don't you dare?" Mrs. Dingbei stared, "No matter what you write, I will never blame you."

When Mrs. Dingbei said this, it was difficult for Kang Jianan not to think about it, so she opened the paper, shivered, and slowly said, "No talent, Muyi, last night, I was blessed by my wife Long's kindness, and I did not hesitate to reward two of the Mothers, a demon god, who was worried and difficult to sleep. If you don't have the work of size, it's hard to bear it. Now the original thing is returned, and the begging lady has completed it. Don't blame, don't blame..."

Kang Jianan's voice became lower and lower. After reading the full text, a piercing coolness suddenly appeared on his back, and his whole body trembled coldly.

Provocation! This is ** naked provocation!

Humiliation! This is an blatant humiliation to Mrs. Dingbei!

In his opinion, Yang Heng's letter was tantamount to slapping Mrs. Dingbei in the face and then spitting at her.

The cold air is compelling, and the killing machine is solemn.

"Wow, this Muyi is really lawless. My wife is usually as fierce and vigorous. This time, after such a great humiliation, I'm afraid she will be furious like a volcanic eruption. After reading this letter, Kang Jianan hurriedly knelt on the ground and lowered her head, and didn't even dare to lift it. He was afraid that Mrs. Dingbei would be out of control and became angry with him.

With boldness, she secretly glanced at Mrs. Dingbei and saw that Mrs. Dingbei was elegant and elegant, sitting upright, with a pale face without any waves. It seemed that Yang Heng's awe-inspiring letter of hostility did not surprise her at all.

"This Muyi is just a child after all. Does he think these words can make me angry? You really underestimated me!"

Mrs. Dingbei looked at home, not angry at all, and did not seem to be affected at all.

"Huh? Madam can still calm down!" At this glance, Kang Jianan was shocked when she saw Mrs. Dingbei's calm expression. "Madam is indeed a madam. No wonder the marquis value madam so much. I'm afraid the marquis himself can't compare with this ability of tolerance."

At this moment, Kang Jianan's heart was full of admiration for Mrs. Dingbei.

"Madam, this scholar Muyi is really lawless. He is just a scholar and not a scribe. If his wife is the bright moon in the sky, he can't even count a star. What right does he have to embarrass his wife? Why don't you let our brothers in Qishi Camp take action and kill him! No matter how powerful he is, I don't believe that he can beat more than 5,000 people!"

A cold light flashed in Kang Jianan's eyes and suddenly suggested.

"Muyi is just a yellow-mouthed child, at best a small fish. Everyone knows about this just now. If we do it again, I'm afraid it will be bad for the marquis's reputation. If you kill this person in Hou's mansion, I'm afraid that the world's scholars will be chilled, saying that my Hou's mansion will bully others and suppress dissidents. At that time, the marquis's reputation that he has painstakingly managed for ten years will not be preserved. We must not lose a big one because of small things. Mrs. Dingbei thought for a moment and said slowly.

"Yes, yes..." Kang Jianan suddenly realized and quickly bent down to plead guilty, "It's a humble position and unconsidered."

"You don't have to worry about this matter. I have my own way to deal with this Muyi." Mrs. Dingbei's face calmed, glanced at Mother Li on the ground and ordered, "Mama Li has followed me for many years. This death is also caused by God's will. You took her body and took a hundred taels of gold from the account room. Let's have a beautiful funeral!"

"Yes, madam." Kang Jianan quickly answered. He nodded secretly and felt that Mrs. Dingbei's treatment of Mama Li in this way was also benevolent and treated her well.

"Kneel down and let me be quiet alone." With a gentle breath, Mrs. Dingbei leaned her back to the throne, waved her hand, slowly closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Kang Jianan answered the voice. After kneeling down, she slowly withdrew and closed the door.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

After sensing that Kang Jianan went far away, Mrs. Dingbei suddenly opened her eyes and bounced up from the throne. She couldn't stand it any longer. She spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row. Her face was pale and she couldn't see any blood. Between her looks, she seemed to be willing to eat Yang Hengsheng.

In front of the servants, she can still maintain a light cloud and light, without putting everything in her heart. At this time, the room is empty, and she can no longer help it.

Yang Heng's letter, coupled with M Mother Li, who was tied back like a zongzi by Yang Heng, deeply stimulated the most** nerve in the heart of this powerful woman.

Mrs. Dingbei's position in Dingbei City is like the queen of the Izumo Imperial Dynasty, holding the power of life and death. Usually, she humiliates others, and human life is like grass mustard in her eyes. How has she ever suffered such an insult?

"Damn, damn!" She roared in a low voice and grabbed the letter sent by Yang Heng and tore it into countless pieces. She couldn't help it. Xuanqi suddenly revealed from the palm of her hand. Under the agitation of Xuanqi, the furniture in the room were all turned into powder by her.

When the whole room became a mess and there was nothing for her to vent, the anger in her heart still did not dissipate at all.

"Muyi, Muyi!"

At the bottom of Mrs. Dingbei's heart, a murderous roar broke out.

It seems that she can't live a life to strip Yang Heng, so she can't suppress this anger.

However, she can't brazenly break into the Lingxiao Pavilion and kill Yang Hengge!

However, I can't!

The reputation of Kang Kang, the deterrence of Yunhuang, and the etiquette of the Yun Dynasty are all due to these three points.

Kang Kang's reputation is still secondary, but this Mrs. Dingbei dares not disobey and surpass it anyway.

Lingxiaoyuan is a forbidden place of Houfu. It was originally a Yunhuangxing Palace. There is a boundary set by Yunhuang. Yunhuang has vast magical power and ghosts. Mrs. Dingbei dares not really make big moves in Lingxiaoyuan.

As for last night when she ordered Mother Li to use the sickle demon god, she just planned to do it quietly while Yang Heng was asleep. This was originally an impeccable plan that could quietly solve Yang Heng without being discovered by anyone. Then Yang Heng's death was silent. Even if someone suspected her, she could suppress the power of Mrs. Yipin's life, and finally it was over.

However, all these plans were actually noticed by Yang Heng, which Mrs. Dingbei did not expect.

As for Yang Heng's humiliation today, even if she wanted to break her head, she didn't expect it.

She didn't expect that this 'Muyi' was so bold that she really didn't pay attention to her lady.

In terms of power alone, she doesn't pay attention to a hundred Yang Heng. As long as she moves her little finger, she can easily be crushed to death. However, as long as Yang Heng hides in Lingxiaoyuan and can't come out, she can't find a chance to revenge.

"I'm so angry!" The beads trembled on her head, and Mrs. Dingbei jumped like thunder and gritted her teeth.

"This Muyi, as Mummy Li said, not only has a strong mouth, every sentence is like a sword, but also has a deep mind. He seems to have expected every step I took, so at this moment I was forced by a little scholar step by step, and my whole body was angry and nowhere to release."

Mrs. Dingbei finally realized the terrible things about Yang Heng.

"It seems that no matter what method I use, this Muyi will not come out of Lingxiaoyuan this month. That's all right, just let you be crazy for another month. In the scribe assessment a month later, the examiner is Wang Shiqi, a scholar of Xianyingge University. This person has lived in the army for a long time and has a good relationship with the marquis. At that time I knocked around and flirted with a few words, but I don't believe that you can still pass the scribe examination. If you don't pass the scribe's assessment, my wife will let you die!" Mrs. Dingbei's face was uncertain, and a trick had been set in her heart.