Chapter 479

Song Yan looked at the door again, "come here, send Mrs. Huang away."

A few yamen couldn't help but say it, and it was also dragging and dragging the old man Huang, and behind the old man Huang was followed by a group of crying women, as well as a bunch of maids, wives, and servants.

When it was confirmed that there was no one in the mansion, the door was closed with a bang, and the seal of the government was also affixed to the top.

The old man Huang suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't catch his breath. These servants were the old man again, the old man was crying, and then he lifted the old man up.

When the brother of the Huang family came back, when he saw that his ancestral house was sealed by the government, the old man was also in a hurry, and his eyes became crooked, and his saliva was drooling.

There was a grunt in his throat, as if he was saying something, but he just couldn't hear it.

"It's all your prodigal son!"

Huang Mingzong kicked his younger brother angrily, "If you don't bring me back your prodigal son, let's see how I kill him."

Huang Mingyang hurriedly crawled out. When he heard about this, he also wanted to kill the son himself, but he was his own son after all. He only has such a root, and the old Huang family has only such a single seedling, how could he really beat his son to death.

When Huang Mingyang found Huang Dongxin in the casino, when he saw that he was so useless, he stepped forward and gave him a slap.

And Huang Dongxin was also beaten up.

"You still don't let me get out of here!"

Huang Mingyang asked people to escort Huang Dongxin out, and he almost killed Huang Dongxin, but in the end he couldn't get down to this cruelty, so he could only slap his son again, and stuffed a few sheets on him. Silver note, "You can roll as far as you can now, otherwise be careful that your uncle beats you to death, how can you be so confused, how can you lose the Huang family's house to others, now everyone in the family is After being driven out, the old man was also stroked by anger, and now he can't speak, and his eyes are crooked."

And Huang Dongxin's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but feel a joy in his heart. Of course, he didn't show it on his face. Besides, his face now was swollen by his own slap, even if it was a slobber. The movements are all painful and he can't stand it, so I don't need to say anything else.

And in his heart, he was also overjoyed. Could it be that the eldest brother has accomplished something? Now it seems that this is the case. It should be the eldest brother who did it.

"What are you still doing standing here?"

Huang Mingyang couldn't help but slapped his son's face again, "The farther you get away, the better, do you want your uncle to beat you to death?"

"It was grandpa who forced the house to me, not what I wanted."

Huang Dongxin now leaves everything to Mrs. Huang. Anyway, Mrs. Huang has a stroke now. Whatever he says is what the old man does. He doesn't want to live or die. What does this have to do with him?

"You still said it!" Huang Mingyang kicked him again, "Who knows what means you used to make the old man do such a thing?" Knowing his son Mo Ruofu, Huang Dongxin was born to him, such a ghost In the heart, what is he thinking, do you really think he doesn't know?

Huang Dongxin hurriedly covered his head, which was beaten like a pig, and ran away with his tail between his fingers. He really thought he had nowhere to go, right?

There are so many places for him to go, he is going to find his elder brother, but he is much better than that cousin.

It was only when he arrived at the inn that he heard that Changyi had already retire from the inn's house, which had been retire for several days.

And Huang Dongxin didn't feel anything. This family still has nothing to do. If he wants to come, he will come back naturally after the matter is done.

And now his pockets are also made of silver. Originally, he had 10,000 taels of silver from his long-term intentions. Besides, he added the stack of silver notes that Laozi had just stuffed into him. These silvers were enough for him. It took a long time.

He was lying comfortably in the inn, eating and sleeping, but he simply forgot. Now, he was being scolded by his uncle, and he prepared a kitchen knife.

As for the Huang family, now we can only put Mr. Huang in the shop first. There is still a small courtyard behind the shop. Although it is small, it can accommodate a Mr. Huang. Even with so many people in the mansion, we can only do it first. That's about to happen.

In fact, Huang Mingzong didn't take these too seriously, but the house was temporarily taken away from the branch office. When he went to Master Song to talk about it, he would just take the ancestral house back.

, they can give two million silver, and this house must be taken back. This is the ancestor of their Huang family. The most important thing, then there is something in the back mountain...

The biggest secret of the Huang family is all in the back mountain.

Huang Mingzong said now that he didn't even bother to eat rice, and he didn't drink a sip of water.

In fact, whether it was Mrs. Huang or him, Song Yan never paid much attention to him, but he was just a local official here. The third prince, the future crown prince, was leaning on the back of his Huang family.

But they seem to have forgotten that Song Yan is the person of the fourth prince, and the fourth prince is also a person who can sit in that position, but no one dares to say it now.

After all, the emperor is still in his prime. It is possible to say that he can be the emperor for another 20 years. Besides, what the emperor dislikes the most is that he is still alive, but someone starts to miss him. The chair under the butt.

"Sir Song, this time I'm here..."

Huang Mingzong didn't talk too much when he came in, he just wanted to ask about their ancestral house.

"Uncle Huang asked about your family's ancestral home?"

Song Yan waved the fan in his hand, but he didn't even take a look at what Huang Mingzong brought.

"Exactly..."

Huang Mingzong held back the anger in his heart, and let out a half-faced smile, "Sir Song, this joke is not allowed. No matter what, you can't seal the ancestral house of my Huang family, right?"

"No no no..."

Song Yan hurriedly shook his head and said three words in a row, "This is definitely not a joke, it's written in black and white, but it's written very clearly. This is what your grandfather voluntarily gave the house to that one."

And that one had also said that he only wanted the house, but he didn't want money.

As long as the house does not want money, this sentence also makes Huang Mingzong change his face in an instant.

"Master Song, to tell you the truth, he took care of his clothes. Although we are only a businessman, we are the one in the same capital..."

"Three princes?"