The cannon fodder in the book is laughing, and the scum is slapped in the face

Marquis Anyang came to Lu Yunxu's yard angrily and shouted, "Lu Yunxu!"

Qiao Jinlan had just treated Lu Yunxu's head wound. When she heard the noise, a hint of hostility flashed in her eyes.

She raised her hand and pushed Lu Yunxu, who was about to stand up, back into the chair, and said with a sullen face, "Stay still."

Lu Yunxu felt warm in his heart and responded obediently, "Oh."

Then he saw his wife walking out with great momentum.

Lu Yunxu blinked. She was quite handsome.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he immediately scratched his ears unnaturally.

I don’t know if it’s because he grabbed his white ears too hard or for some other reason, but they were bright red and particularly attractive.

"Master, your friend is here." The servant came in and reported.

"Okay, I'll go." Lu Yunxu coughed dryly and suppressed the strange emotions in his heart.

Marquis Anyang is in his own mansion, who dares to stop him wherever he goes?

As soon as he arrived at the small hall in the courtyard, Qiao Jinlan came over with a sullen face: "Why is father so anxious?"

"Are you here to deliver medicine to the prince?"

Marquis Anyang froze.

"Or, should father ask the court doctor to come and check if the prince has any internal injuries? After all, it was his head that was broken, who knows if there might be any hidden injuries?" Qiao Jinlan asked a few questions in a row, not only silencing Marquis Anyang, but also taking the initiative.

"Didn't you ask the court doctor to see him?" Marquis Anyang asked unhappily.

After all, Lu Yunxu is his son. Even if he doesn't like him, he can't show it directly.

Otherwise, wouldn't all the doting he pretended to do over the years have become a joke?

"The prince didn't want to, he just asked me to bandage him." Qiao Jinlan sneered, "After all, he had good intentions for the Marquis's Mansion, but in the end, he ended up with a broken head."

"This result is really unexpected."

"Even at this time, the prince still wants to save face for his father and doesn't want others to know how badly he was injured."

"There is a difference between needing to see a doctor and just bandaging it."

"Father, what do you think?"

Qiao Jinlan's pressure made Anyang Hou very embarrassed: "Who told him not to say it earlier?"

"He should have consulted us when he sold his grandmother's things!"

The more Anyang Hou spoke, the more he felt that it made sense, and he straightened his back: "Is he really doing this for the Marquis' Mansion, or for other reasons... Who can tell?"

"Father, you are such a joker." Qiao Jinlan sneered, "The prince donated money through Elder Chen."

"It was Elder Chen who asked for the credit."

"Father just saw it, too. The imperial edict originally credited to my grandmother and father. Unfortunately... Elder Chen saw that my father and grandmother were completely unaware of it."

Speaking of this, Anyang Hou became even more angry: "If he wanted to do this, why didn't he tell me in advance?"

This is clearly an attempt to trick them.

"What?" Qiao Jinlan asked in surprise, "Could it be that if I tell my father and grandmother, they will still give me some money?"

"Why can't you take it out?" Marquis Anyang said righteously with his hands behind his back.

Qiao Jinlan looked at him in surprise: "Father, you have money, why don't you return it to mother to help with the dowry for the Marquis's mansion?"

Anyang Hou choked and his momentum suddenly weakened: "Donating to the disaster victims is more important."

"But if all the people in debt did what my father did, wouldn't the world be in chaos?" Qiao Jinlan asked in astonishment.

"If a royal relative borrowed money from the national treasury and the court went to collect the debt, saying that they needed to buy weapons to strengthen the border guards, the royal relative who borrowed the money would say that all their money was donated to build dams and they have no money left."

"Does the national treasury not even have the silver back? Will it allow the border guards to be short of weapons and then be attacked by other countries?"

Qiao Jinlan asked curiously, "Father is also a military commander. If the soldiers were in urgent need of cotton-padded clothes and food during the cold winter, and the imperial court sent them the same amount of medicinal herbs, would that be enough to replace the cotton-padded clothes and food?"

"It's needed anyway, it doesn't matter."

Qiao Jinlan looked at the Anyang Marquis, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and asked in confusion: "Father has been an official for many years, doesn't he know the principle of earmarking funds for their intended purposes?"

Marquis Anyang was very upset, and that familiar feeling of frustration came back again.

He was really puzzled. How could someone like Qiao Jinlan have such a low sense of presence in the Qiao family?

"Even if we don't have to pay, you could have told us before selling it." Marquis Anyang held on to the last reason.

Qiao Jinlan smiled and said, "The prince just wanted to give his grandmother and father a surprise."

After saying this, Qiao Jinlan sighed softly, her expression turning into endless sorrow: "I'm afraid that the prince still hasn't figured out why his father would smash his head in such a rage without even listening to his explanation."

"Grandmother and father have doted on the prince since he was young, how could they not even give him a chance to explain?"

Qiao Jinlan looked at Anyang Hou sincerely and asked, "Father, why is this?"

The face of Marquis Anyang is really unbearable to look at.

Qiao Jinlan could clearly see the bulging veins on his forehead, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

Why?

Of course she knew why.

It's just that Marquis Anyang wanted Lu Yunxu's reputation of being unfilial to spread throughout the capital. The worse Lu Yunxu is, the more popular he will be when Lu Liangyi returns to his ancestral home in the future.

It’s a pity that their wishful thinking failed.

Marquis Anyang gritted his teeth for a long time before squeezing out a dry explanation: "I just love him deeply and blame him harshly."

"Father, you've really taken a lot of trouble." Qiao Jinlan didn't believe a word of it and just smiled.

Let him explain it however he likes.

Anyway, he didn't get any credit when it came to him.

This alone was enough to make him regret.

"Let him take good care of himself. I was too harsh." After saying this, Marquis Anyang turned and left.

Qiao Jinlan saw Anyang Hou out. When they reached the courtyard, a young man's voice complained, "Brother Lu, I don't know which bastard ran to my house and told my dad that I went to the gambling house with you."

"It's a good thing that His Majesty gave me the reward quickly, otherwise I wouldn't be able to escape a beating."

"Old Tian, ​​has anyone gone to your house to file a complaint?"

"No way? You have one at home too?"

"Yes!"

"Who is this? So abominable!"

The complaints of several young men were heard, and Marquis Anyang heard them all. His face changed and he quickened his pace of leaving.

Behind him, Qiao Jinlan had a sneer in her eyes.

If Lu Liangyi wants to destroy Lu Yunxu, he must have the ability to do so.

Lu Liangyi wanted to curry favor with Marquis Anyang...but this time, he ended up losing more than he gained.

I don’t know if Lu Liangyi can withstand the wrath of Marquis Anyang.

Will Marquis Anyang still think that Lu Liangyi is a smart and good son that he is proud of?