"Could it be that Eunuch Zhou can't even take a joke?"
Zhou Quan mustered all his strength before he finally spoke through gritted teeth: "This servant would never do that."
Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief exaggeratedly: "That's good, that's good."
"I've been walking around all day and it's been quite a hassle. I'd like to trouble you, Father-in-law, to have someone pour me a cup of hot tea so I can quench my thirst before I leave."
Zhou Quan's sinister eyes turned deep: "If the Seventh Prince wants tea, this servant will naturally have it served."
"Once you've had your tea, don't linger here."
"Someone come here, bring tea!"
Having said that, he left without looking back.
Once he was out of sight, Jiang Yu also withdrew the smirk from his face.
Although Jiang Luan repeatedly said that he was entrusting this place to him, he didn't completely trust him at all, which is why he left Zhou Quan here to cause trouble.
He could only feel at ease in the capital when the two were at odds.
Jiang Yu had anticipated his plans.
He didn't care about Zhou Quan, the dog.
Jiang Luan is gone; he's just a toothless tiger.
The tricks they played were also low-class and unsavory.
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The white silk ribbon from the Meng family still sways in the wind, telling of the family's misfortunes.
Amidst a gloomy atmosphere, the old lady's family members appeared at the Meng residence.
Wei Wei was very surprised when she received the news.
The old lady's family lived far away, and she rarely visited them, so she couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood for a moment.
The people who came claimed to be the old lady's younger brother and sister-in-law. They were dressed in cloth clothes with several patches on them, and looked poor and destitute.
At this moment, the "younger brother" was lying on the coffin lid, crying his heart out.
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