Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Ma Zhan made two sets of such clothes, designed according to the style of modern tights and leggings, and also two pairs of socks.

Because the material was too scarce, in order to ensure elasticity, I asked Lady Wang to carve the array patterns. Both sets were given to Mengyao.

Who knew that Concubine Wang used so much strength that it took her more than two months to carve the patterns on these two sets of clothes. No one knew what Concubine Wang carved on them.

Anyway, after Mengyao put it on, she looked more upright. She had never washed it, and the clothes still gave off a fresh fragrance.

Meng Yao told Ma Zhan that the most important thing was that the clothes were engraved with defensive patterns, and the defense was even higher than that of the inner armor.

After a while, Mengyao and Zhou Molei came back. Zhou Molei walked on the road proudly like a little rooster, and his overall temperament improved a lot.

'Mengyao gave me clothes without even consulting me. There are only two sets of this dress in the world.

Giving it to this little girl, with neither a protruding front nor a curvy back, is such a waste.

Zhou Yongren felt that he had drunk too much and saw that his daughter seemed a little different.

"She seems to have grown taller and prettier."

Ma Zhongtong looked at Meng Yao and said, "She is a good wife. If I had met such a woman back then, I wouldn't be wandering around alone now."

Zhou Molei had long been accustomed to admiring gazes, and she didn't care what the purpose was.

She circled around Ma Zhan,

"Hmph, since you gave me a gift, I forgive you.

I didn't expect you to understand girls so well. To be honest, was it because of this dress that Sister Mengyao was tricked into buying it by you?

"Yes, once you wear my Ma Zhan's clothes, you are mine. Come here and massage my shoulders. You must be a little tired from riding the boat." Ma Zhan stretched.

"Go to hell, you still deserve a beating like when you were a kid."

Zhou Molei sat back in her original position. "Is this dress really capable of withstanding the crossbow attack you just made?"

Ma Zhan looked at Zhou Molei with some curiosity, "I've never tried this before. How about I shoot you with an arrow and try it out."

Zhou Molei felt like she would get pissed off if she talked to Ma Zhan. "Why don't you try it on yourself?"

Ma Zhan spread his hands and said, "This is for girls, how can I wear it? Mengyao is my wife and I can't bear to shoot her, so I can only shoot you."

Zhou Molei:...

Zhou Molei was speechless. That brat was so annoying.

But this dress is really good. It wraps every part of my body, is really comfortable, and has a light floral scent.

The socks wrap around the little feet, making every toe comfortable.

Sister Mengyao said that this piece of clothing has more than a dozen array patterns engraved by the old lady of the Ma family, including defense, dust avoidance, assistance, etc. It is a thousand times better than those inner armors.

The most important thing is that there are only two sets in this world, one is worn by Mengyao, and the other is worn by herself.

You little bastard, giving me such an expensive gift, don't think I don't know that you like me.

But you already have Sister Mengyao, and Sister Mengyao is so nice. How can I compete with her? I can't be her concubine.

Oh, I don’t want to. I’m not sure whether I should marry him or not.

The banquet was over, and what Ma Zhan didn't know was that Zhou Molei had conquered herself.

Zhou Yongren arranged Ma Zhongtong and his group in a separate courtyard. Ma Zhan thought it was Zhou Yongren's private residence.

After entering, I found that this was similar to a mansion and was probably used specifically for receptions.

——At night, in Chengshan Villa, Ma Zhongtong called Ma Wu and Ma Zhan to his room to explain some things, mainly to Ma Zhan.

"Hu Zi, the Sun Dingyi at the banquet is a descendant of the Changyuan Sun family. The Navy Inspector is his uncle and a well-known figure in Chengshan City.

You made him look so bad, it's really a big trouble for you."

Ma Zhan didn't think of this. In his eyes, Sun Dingyi was a lunatic.

"Second Master, what do you think I should do next?"

"Kill him. I'll help you kill his uncle. Just disguise myself as a pirate seeking revenge."

"What?..."

Seeing Ma Zhongtong's calm look, Ma Zhan's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

'The Second Master is the real boss. He is the military supervisor of the Weiwei Navy. To put it bluntly, he is the political commissar sent by the court.

He is not the boss, but he is better than the boss. Can you kill him just because the Second Master says so?

"Well, Second Master. I don't think it's necessary. Sun Dingyi is just a fool.

Also, killing the uncle and nephew might bring trouble to the Ma family.

Otherwise, Second Master, would you please reconsider it?"

Ma Zhan is still a modern man at heart, and he still can't adapt to the pace of killing people over a disagreement.

Ma Zhongtong laughed and said: "It's just a small Sun family. The Ma family doesn't care, and I don't care either.

This is your business, just be happy."

"Second Master, who did you learn this witty remark from? Why should I be happy? It seems that Sun Dingyi is endless."

After Ma Zhan left, Ma Zhongtong gave Ma Wu some advice.

"Follow him for the next few days. He's a smart kid, but still very young."

——In the county magistrate's mansion, Zhou Yongren was drinking sobering tea, and Mrs. Zhou was sitting opposite him, her face full of confusion.

"Do you think Mo Lei really wants to marry that Ma Huzi? If she marries one of the two young masters of the Ma family, we would be considered marrying above our station.

But that Ma Huzi is just a retainer's child."

"Madam, Ma Huzi's identity is definitely not simple. Princess Yuehua raised him personally, and it's definitely not just because he is the son of a retainer.

Also, that kid is only eleven years old, and he's already a sixth-rank warrior..."

Zhou Yongren drank his tea slowly and recounted what he had seen and heard today.

After listening to her husband's words, Mrs. Zhou also figured out some things. What surprised her most was that Ma Zhan was already a sixth-rank official.

The Ma family spent so much money to train him.

"What's going on with Mengyao?"

"Mengyao is the name of Princess Yuehua. It is said that Ma Huzi was born with an indestructible body, while Mengyao has a pure Yin body.

Even if Mengyao can't become the principal wife in the future, her status will definitely not be low."

Mrs. Zhou's mind was a little confused. Usually, Zhou Yongren and his wife had a clear division of labor, one in charge of internal affairs and the other in charge of external affairs.

Mrs. Zhou doesn't know a lot of information and won't take the initiative to ask.

Today, since it concerns the lifelong event of her precious daughter, she would like to know more.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t ask, but when you do, your jaw will drop.

Mrs. Zhou is not a cultivator, but she has met many warriors and scholars.

Her father and brothers in her family were also cultivators, so she naturally had some understanding of the sixth-rank warrior.

But what is this indestructible child? Just hearing the name you can tell it is not simple.

This Ma Huzi naturally has a bright future, and it is not impossible for him to surpass Ma Botong in the future.

but. . .

"No matter what, my daughter must not be a concubine."

Zhou Yongren also strongly agreed with this and believed that a win-win solution must be found.

He had to show that he stood on the side of the Qingshui Marquis Mansion, while also taking care of his daughter's happiness.