Young Master Chang waved his hand: "Forget it, the two children are so big in Yanhaidao that they can't run out and they can't make waves."

Whether he can survive or not is still a question.

There are more important things to do now!

"Mr. Zhai." Chang Sangong's eyes sparkled, "Now I can announce my father's death, and then with the support of the people, I..."

Before he finished speaking, someone else came hurriedly outside.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Master is in trouble!" The visitor was a little panicked and pointed outside, "Someone from the imperial court has come, saying they are here to express their condolences to the Governor!"

Mr. Zhai was stunned and shocked: "How did the court know?"

Young Master Chang was surprised and then calmed down: "It's okay if you come, just tell them."

Mr. Zhai stopped him: "Third Young Master, no!"

"Why not?" Young Master Chang asked, "Can't we declare my father dead?"

"You can declare to Yanhai Road, but you cannot declare to the imperial court." Mr. Zhai solemnly said, "We have the final say in Yanhai Road, but not in the imperial court!"

Chang Sangong was angry: "How dare the court reject me? A son inherits his father's legacy, and the court has a precedent!"

"Third Young Master, the court agrees that sons should inherit their father's estate, but what if you ask other sons?" Mr. Zhai was also anxious, "The court cannot hold a son accountable for inheriting his father's estate, but killing a brother can!"

Chang Sangong sneered: "How can they ask for guilt? Can they care about it? This is my Yanhaidao matter!"

Even after saying this, his momentum came back.

"Sir, they really don't dare to do anything. At this time, it's empty talk if they don't ask for punishment." Mr. Zhai said, "So why don't we do things more comprehensively? When the court sees the surge of public opinion, it will not even ask for punishment."

Wouldn’t it be better if we didn’t ask? This is the right step!”

Mr. Chang San took a deep breath and exhaled it, pointing outside: "Go, tell them my father is not dead yet! Don't curse my father! Let them leave Yanhai Road immediately!"

Mr. Changba immediately responded. He should take the lead in such things like this!

Although the third young master has a violent temper, he is the most suitable master in this world. Mr. Zhai knows how to appease the master: "When they leave, the master can make an announcement."

Young Master Chang snorted and flicked his sleeves.

"Let's see what the queen can do to me. Hit me if you dare!"

Beating him is not just beating him, it is beating all the guardians of the world.

The world is not at peace, so you are attacking Wei Dao. You, a thief, think the world is not chaotic enough!

………

………

The creaking truck passed through the checkpoint. The chubby merchant thanked the officers and soldiers, stuffed an extra bag of money, and said in a thick accent, "Thank you for your hard work, I will bring you better medicine when I come back."

Giving them medicine was not a curse, but a sincere concern. The officers and soldiers talked and laughed, "Old Yao, you are lucky to be born in Yizhou." "That is, without King Zhao, we can still live a good life."

The merchant Lao Yao chuckled, "It's the same no matter where I was born. I'm traveling around doing business, and I haven't been back for a long time." He lowered his voice again, "But now it's better to send my wife and children back."

The officers and soldiers could not talk more about this topic and signaled him to leave quickly.

Lao Yao handed them over and urged the guys, and he ran to catch up with the car in front and climbed up.

There was a woman and two children of seven or eight years old sitting in the car, huddled together, their eyes full of fear.

"It's okay." Old Yao whispered to them, "Don't be afraid."

The two children didn't feel relaxed at all. They hugged the woman tightly and murmured "nanny".

Old Yao hissed at them, "Don't call us wet nurses."

The two children did not dare to speak. The woman hugged them tightly to comfort them. Then she looked at Lao Yao and thanked him with tears in his eyes: "Thank you so much, my benefactor."

Old Yao waved his hand, "I can't help you much, Master Xu and his family..."

After saying this, I sighed and stopped talking.

Tears fell from the woman's face: "My benefactor, it is a great kindness to be able to rescue the young master."

After saying that, he bent down and kowtowed, and the two children kowtowed along with him, crying. Although several days had passed, the sudden incident had left them distracted and their bodies still trembling.

Old Yao hurriedly signaled them to get up: "In this world, people are more terrifying than ghosts!"

We grieve for each other for a moment, and since we are not dead yet, we have to find a way to live.

The woman looked desperate, how could she survive?

"It's useless to go to Yizhou now. There is no prince in Yizhou and he can't take care of Yanhaidao's affairs." Old Yao said, tapping the sole of his shoe, "But you can go to the capital."

Capital City? The woman looked at him and complained?

"Go find the First Marquis." Old Yao said, "She is a deity from heaven who descended to earth, with a bodhisattva heart..."

Only Bodhisattva can do this worldly thing.

Fortunately...

"She still has the power of King Kong."

Old Yao nodded firmly.
Chapter completed!