Chapter 60 Peace, Peace
Chapter 60 Peace of mind, peace of mind
(the day before the celebration)
As soon as Mr. Liang entered the door of the county government's private house, the servants came to him in a hurry, saying that the master was angry in the main hall of the house. The young master and the young master have been found by the master, and now several ladies are also listening to the training there.
Although Mr. Liang was reluctant, he heard that his father actually called his eldest brother and second brother back. If he didn't go, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to deal with this matter.
There was nothing he could do, so Mr. Liang had to walk to the main hall of the back house.
As soon as I arrived at the main hall, I saw the two brothers sitting there without saying a word, my mother also sat next to me, and several aunts stood behind the old lady with their heads shrinking, and no one dared to look up.
Liang Qiurong glanced at Mr. Liang, who had just entered the door, slapped the table and roared, "Where did you go last night!"
Mr. Liang said very naturally, "Blue House."
When everyone in the room heard Mr. Liang say this, their eyes widened for a moment.
After a long time, the second young master of the Liang family ran to Mr. Liang and scolded him in a low voice, "Lao San! My parents are all here. What are you talking about?"
Mr. Liang raised his sleeve and put it to the nose of the second brother. "If you don't believe it, there is a smell of rouge."
In fact, these people smelled the smell of the nose as soon as he entered the door.
The second young master frowned and stared at his brother, shook his sleeves and sat back.
Liang Qiurong pointed to the third son of Liang and said to the old lady, "Look, how your son has been spoiled by you!"
The old lady raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Sir, there are all family members in this room today, and the family doesn't have to beat around the bush. What's wrong with you? Why blame this and that? Don't you know what Mu Han looks like? That's Mu Han, don't you have to count on him to help you?
In a word, there is no sound of Liang Qiurong.
He did this, and he only wanted to put pressure on his third son through the rest of the family to ask Mr. Dou about the prince's thoughts.
Mr. Liang San walked to the old lady with a smile, pretended to rub her shoulders, and whispered, "It's still my mother who knows my son. How many times has my son heard what father wants to say? Mother can rest assured that the son knows how to do things.
The old lady patted the back of Mr. Liang's hand with a smile, slowly got up and said, "You guys will find a way to deal with your affairs." After saying that, she gave a color to several aunts, and several people held hands and went away.
At this time, the young master of the Liang family also stood up and said to Liang Qiurong, "Don't look for me if there is nothing important in the future. It's better to waste this time than to study." After saying that, he went to Mr. Liang again and scolded him majestically, "You are not allowed to go to a place like Huajie and Liuxiang in the future!"
Liang Sanzi stretched out his finger to Liang Qiurong and defended a little aggrievedly, "It's all father..."
"Have you learned to talk back?" The young master frowned and looked at Mr. Liang with great dissatisfaction and said in a low voice.
After Mr. Liang's words, he saw that the eldest brother was really angry, so he had to pouted and nodded, "Just don't go..."
Hearing what he said, the young master patted him on the shoulder and turned away.
When the second young master of the Liang family saw that everyone else had left, he also stood up and whispered to Mr. Liang, "Third brother, Dad is in a difficult time now. If we don't help him, no one will help him. Don't be petty, gold, silver, jewelry, beautiful women, and get whatever you want. After saying that, he turned around and said to Liang Qiurong, "Dad, the third brother's temper is not a day or two. Why do you see him like a child? There is still something wrong with Qianzhuang, so I'll go first."
After saying these words, the second young master also escaped.
In the huge main hall, only Mr. Liang and Liang Qiurong were left in a blink of an eye.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Liang Qiurong suddenly opened his mouth to speak with a bitter face. Mr. Liang looked at it, hurriedly raised his hand to stop, and said first, "I'm already doing this matter. Just wait for the news."
As soon as Liang Qiurong heard this, his face suddenly filled with a smile, as if he had never been angry just now.
He took his third son and gossiped for a while. When Mr. Liang couldn't bear to get up and leave, suddenly a government official ran out of breath to report the news, saying that the prince's personal guard had sent a message.
The government sent the prince's personal guard's words repeatedly, and Liang Qiurong immediately slapped the table happily.
But Mr. Liang frowned after listening to the government's words.
It took Liang Qiurong to realize it for a long time. He smiled and praised Mr. Liang for a few words, and then hurried to prepare for the celebration.
Mr. Liang turned around the room with his shoulder in his arms and sighed for a long time.
I didn't expect my abacus to fail like this. I don't know what Leng Xuanrong said when he went there. Is his seamless plan exposed?
However, it's too late to think about how to reveal it now. Mr. Liang San didn't have time to go back to change his clothes. He asked people to prepare a sedan chair and rushed directly to the dyeing dust study.
Not as expected by Mr. Liang, he was not welcomed at all in the dyeing studio.
In Mr. Dou's study, Mr. Dou sat there with a bitter face. Obviously, he didn't do anything else, but he didn't even raise his head and didn't look at Mr. Liang San.
Mr. Liang San carefully leaned over and pulled Mr. Dou's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"
Mr. Dou sighed and thought to himself, this guy... is still here...
Mr. Dou can now imagine what kind of proud expression Du Yilin will show after seeing this scene.
"Haowei... I just didn't want you to be angry, so I came to Leng Xuanrong... Who knew that you were so powerful that you suddenly exposed my little trick... Haowei is so powerful!" Mr. Liang looked at Mr. Dou's face and said bravely.
At this time, Mr. Dou suddenly found something strange. He took a deep breath, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Mr. Liang and asked, "What's the smell on your body?"
The third son of Liang was stunned, then stepped back a few steps, raised his sleeves and smelled it, thinking that it was broken, but it still smelled...
He looked at Mr. Dou again, and his face seemed to be worse than before.
"Ah, hahaha... just now I... went to buy rouge for my aunt!" I don't know why he told such a lie. As Mr. Liang said, he ran to the window to open the window, and then shook his sleeves desperately to disperse his smell.
Mr. Dou looked at Mr. Liang inexplicably and muttered, "Help my aunt buy rouge?"
Looking at Mr. Liang's suspicious behavior, Mr. Dou felt that this must be false. Can Mr. Liang kindly help his aunt buy things? No one will believe it.
However, Mr. Dou still has something to worry about now. He was not in the mood to expose the lies of Mr. Liang, so he had to wave his hand, "Ok, okay, don't dump it, look at your heart."
Mr. Liang finally breathed a breath when he heard the words. He ran to Mr. Dou again and asked in a low voice, "Are you still angry?"
"What's the use of being angry?" Mr. Dou stood up and came to the door of the study to look around, and then came back and whispered to Mr. Liang, "Did anyone see you when you came?"
What he immediately thought of was to erase the matter of Mr. Liang's coming to find him.
But Mr. Liang immediately poured a basin of cold water, "I came in from the main door... The doorkeeper there and the old doorman in your house saw me... Ah! I didn't sneak over the wall!" Mr. Liang thought that Mr. Dou had misunderstood him again and hurriedly explained.
After listening to this, Mr. Dou sighed and thought to himself, you might as well sneak over the wall and come in...
It seems that Du Yilin must know about this matter. He won this bet...
At the thought of this, Mr. Dou felt that his whole body had no strength.
Mr. Liang didn't seem to be angry with himself when he saw Mr. Dou's listless appearance. He reached out and pressed his hand on Mr. Dou's forehead, frowned and asked, "Hao Wei, are you sick?"
Mr. Dou patted Mr. Liang San's hand and stared at him, "I'm not sick!" Everything you want to do has been done. Why are you still here?
Mr. Liang turned around the room with his hands behind his back, neither leaving nor talking. Seeing Dou Haowei's troubled face, he ignored him, so he had to come over and ask softly, "Houwei, is there anything bothering you? How about telling me?"
Mr. Dou frowned at Mr. Liang and said coldly, "You don't want to hear anything about the prince from me. To be honest, I don't have any useful information for you now.
As soon as Mr. Dou said this, Mr. Liang's face changed at that time.
"Howe! What are you talking about? Mr. Liang grabbed Mr. Dou's wrist and said loudly, "If my father hadn't pestered me to do this and that, I wouldn't have done that little trick!" Do you think I came to you just for that prince?"
Mr. Dou saw that Mr. Liang San was really angry and felt that what he said seemed to be a little inhumane. Mr. Dou is very clear about the current position of Mr. Liang, and Mr. Dou is more familiar with his style of doing things.
Thinking of this, Mr. Dou shook the grasped hand and whispered, "Isn't it? Aren't you here to apologize? Where is the position to lose your temper?"
Mr. Liang snorted, and then let go of Mr. Dou's hand.
Mr. Dou picked up the brush on the table, soaked it in ink, and wrote four big words on the rice paper, "He is calm."
Mr. Liang looked at the four words and laughed.
He snatched the brush from Mr. Dou and added the word "quiet" in front of "heart peace", so the paper became six words written horizontally, "quiet and calm".
Mr. Dou hugged his shoulder and said coldly with a straight face, "Where did you... get so many boring ideas? A good word..."
Mr. Liang held the brush with a proud face.
"Eatm, this is the mood!"