The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

He Chucai felt even weirder when he learned that the prefect's father was going to have a banquet with a distinguished guest today.

"My father has never entertained guests in the mansion. What did he say to ruin his luck? What is the identity of this distinguished guest? How could he make my father break the rules?"

The reason why He Chucai was so impressed was that he brought some friends over to play at home, of course there was some intention of showing off, but in the end, his father, the prefect, had no intention of showing him face at all, and when he returned to the house, he drove them away with a black face.

He Chucai was almost ashamed.

Not only that, but he was also punished by the prefect father to face the wall and think about his mistakes, and he could not go out for a few days.

To this day, He Chucai is still brooding.

So he asked the housekeeper for a long time.

The butler had no choice but to tell him everything he knew.

"You said that this distinguished guest is a woman from the capital? How is that different from what I just said?"

He Chucai murmured in his heart, isn't it just to coax a woman?

If it wasn't for my mother's recent visit to the temple on the mountain to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha, how could my father dare to bring such a prostitute into the house?

Also regarded as the honored guest?

How ridiculous!

He Chucai had already decided in his heart that she was a prostitute, otherwise how could he rush to the appointment?

When he thought about it, a smile appeared on his lips.

Since this woman dared to come, he had to give her a big gift!

He Chucai and the butler inquired about the time of the banquet, then turned around and walked towards the back kitchen.

The housekeeper was so busy that he didn't have time to care about what the young master did. He only thought that he was hungry and frantically looking for food when he came back from school.

Twilight is fading.

He Zheng paced back and forth in the hall, frowning tightly.

"Is anyone here yet?"

"Master, don't worry, the old slave has already been guarded at the door. As soon as someone comes, invite him in immediately!"

The butler wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, the master's mind has become more and more unpredictable recently.

After hearing this, He Zheng didn't soften his face. He glanced at the sky outside and walked out.

"I see that it's almost time, so I'll pick it up myself."

The housekeeper's heart skipped a beat, and he wondered what the identity of this distinguished guest was that he could go to greet him in person.

He Zheng didn't pay attention to the housekeeper's thoughts, he walked quickly to the gate, and the guards at the gate were terrified when they saw him coming out in person.

Not long after, He Zheng saw a sedan chair being carried over unhurriedly.

On both sides of the sedan chair were tall and burly guards, all wearing black masks.

It seems to be uniformly customized, showing the identity of the person in the sedan chair.

There was a flash of light in He Zheng's eyes.

If he didn't know Wei Rou's details, he might have thought that the guard was an ordinary person.

Now He Zheng walked forward as if nothing had happened.

The sedan chair stopped in front of him.

A smile appeared on He Zheng's face: "Rou'er, you've come."

Wei Rou bent down and stepped out of the sedan chair, and saw He Zheng standing aside, followed by a group of people from the prefect's mansion, her eyelids twitched.

She smiled helplessly: "Uncle He, I'm just here for a home-cooked meal. You're mobilizing people like this, isn't this a disgrace to Rou'er? How dare Rou'er come to visit again after this?"

As she spoke, she winked at the people next to her, and Ling Yun immediately understood, and handed the gift box she was carrying to Wei Rou.

Wei Rou handed it over to He Zheng.

"Uncle He, I'm new here, so I've prepared a little courtesy, and I hope Uncle He won't be offended."

He Zheng accepted the gift box with a smile.

"Come here as soon as you come, what gift do you bring? This is too strange? Don't you think Uncle He is your own family?"

Speaking of which, He Zheng stretched out his hand to embrace Wei Rou, wanting to enter the mansion with her.