"Wait a minute!"

Just as master Xu and the imperial envoy were about to return to Lingshui village, an urgent cry rang out.

Zhao Bingju, the second master of the Zhao family, was killed in the air.

But the appearance of Zhao Er is not so decent.

Lying on the soft mat, he was carried and appeared in front of master Xu.

Although there is no Zhao Bingji's appearance in my memory for a long time, when I see the man lying on the soft stool, Mr. Xu guesses the identity of the other party.

"Lord Yan, you are all right!"

Seeing the imperial envoy, Zhao Bingju laughed with a chrysanthemum fold on his face. "Please forgive me for my old age, physical inconvenience and impoliteness. Please forgive me a lot!"

When Yan Jing saw Zhao Bingji, he was also quite surprised.

But thinking of the relationship between Zhao family and Dingbei Marquis, Yan Jing was relieved.

"Master Zhao is very serious!"

Yan Jing arched his hand and nodded his head. He said hello.

Yan Jing, who did not know what happened in those years, did not have a good impression on the Zhao family.

At that time, Dingbei Marquis was not Dingbei Marquis, but was expelled from his home by Xu Fu. In order to prove his Dingbei Marquis, he resolutely went to the border and joined the army.

As soon as Dingbei Hou went, he left his wife and children unattended.

At this time, as the wife of Dingbei Marquis Yuanpei, as long as a little hand, you can protect the family. But the Zhao family pondered the thoughts of some people in Xu's house, and used various methods to recover the dowry of Dingbei Marquis Yuanpei's wife.

In the end, his wife died.

It is said that before Dingbei Marquis Yuanpei's wife died of illness, she knelt outside the Zhao family in the heavy snow, but no one in the Zhao family went out to see her.

The Zhao family, though still regarded as the upper class family in Beijing, has a bad reputation.

"I still have something important to do. Please give way to master Zhao ER!"

After saying hello to Zhao Bingju, Yan Jing resolutely gave a cold attitude that he didn't want to say much.

Zhao bingjuan was thick skinned, as if he could not understand the coldness in Yan Jing's words.

"Lord Yan, children are ignorant and speak recklessly. They should not be true!"

"How can the divine will be wrong?"

"I thought that since you had sent the imperial edict to me and my nephew had received it before, how could you take it back again?"

"It's unreasonable!"

Although Zhao Bingju is lying on the soft shoulder, his momentum is very unusual.

As the second master of the Zhao family in Beijing, even though the Zhao family has a bad reputation, there are still people behind the Zhao family. The people that master Zhao Er contacts on weekdays are either rich or expensive. This bearing is naturally cultivated.

"Your honor, it's getting late. We'd better go now."

Mr. Xu didn't expect that his little uncle would come out, but he knew for a long time that the Zhao family had no face or skin. Although I don't know what Zhao bingjuan wants to do this time, his attitude remains unchanged.

That is, to ignore the Zhao family.

"Good!"

Yan Jing listened to Xu's words and nodded.

As for Zhao Bingju, who just said a big deal, they collectively ignored him.

"Brother Yi!"

Seeing that master Xu didn't pay attention to himself, Zhao Bingju was in a hurry and couldn't help but drink.

"How long are you going to be fooling around?"

"If you refuse the edict, your mother will not forgive you if she knows!"

However, Mr. Xu ignored it.

"Fool!"

"Stop!"

Zhao bingjuan was really impatient, but he could not care about the pain of his tail bone, so he got up from his soft shoulder and said, "at the beginning, your mother has been retired by Xu Fu!"

"You have also been removed from Xu's genealogy!"