Wang Meng, who was outside Pei Donglai's residence, had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Hongxiu coming out again, he hurried forward: "Girl, how about the little marquis?"

"The young master is studying. He said that General Wang's gifts are absolutely unacceptable. I hope that the young general can give these gifts to those Nanshan Imperial Guards who are in danger."

"—" Wang Meng was stunned and his heart was mixed.

The Nanshan Imperial Guard is one of the direct descendants of my Wang family.

"I am not ashamed of the gentleman's style as a young marquis." After bowing to Pei Donglai's study, Wang Meng took his family members to the residence of the Nanshan Imperial Guard without hesitation.

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When night comes, the rain in Dongdu has stopped.

Despite experiencing such a tragic battle, Yicui Pavilion and other places still have sex and beakers. The prosperous scene is in a strong contrast with the quiet cemetery outside the south gate.

Many people boasted about the various hunting in the South Mountains today, and there were also many mentions the incident of the young marquis of Yanyun Hou Mansion scolding the Grand Tutor on the spot.

For them, these are just jokes after dinner. Taking them out is nothing more than just adjusting the atmosphere.

Li Mu stood on the railing and faced Chengxian Street.

The wine glass suddenly raised high and greeted Pei Donglai.

"Relatives may be sad, but others have already sang. Where can I say to death? I will be in the same mountain as my body."
Chapter completed!