"The Mo family is really too much, and he even used the reputation of the late Du Xiang to sell his reputation."

"I admired Mo Jiazi before, but I didn't expect him to be this kind of person!"

"No wonder, the prince of the Du family drove him out of the gate, it was his own humiliation!"

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Soon, the news that Du Ho had driven Murton out of Du Mansion became more and more intense, and the streets and alleys were full of discussions.

The Du family was originally a thousand-year-old family in Chang'an, with intertwined power and power, plus Du Ruhui's reputation in Chang'an is in full swing. In addition, Du Ruhui has just passed away for four years, and people still remember this good look.

For a while, the reputation of the Mo family was in jeopardy, and the government and the opposition couldn't help frowning at the mention of Moton.

"Mo Jiazi's reputation is a stinky street this time! The gate of Jiang Zhong's mansion was knocked out without entering. In the teaching workshop, Du He said to Changsun Chong and Yan Xingjian with an excited face.

And the Jiang Zhonggong in their mouth is the title of Qu Tutong, the founding general of the Tang Dynasty, who died in the first year of Zhenguan, at that time, Merton was estimated to be a little child, and of course Qu Tu's family did not believe Merton.

"Okay, Mo Jiazi, do you still have today? From then on, I watched how the Mo family raised its head in Chang'an City! The eldest grandson burst out laughing.

Merton repeatedly spoiled his good deeds. First of all, he lost face in the Jiaosifang, and ruined his marriage with Princess Changle, and the eldest grandson Chong hated Merton.

When Tie An came to the door to inform Du Fu to draw Du Ruhui's portrait, Changsun Chong happened to be in Du Mansion, making him realize that the opportunity for revenge had come.

Sure enough, as soon as he provoked a little, Du He immediately burst into a rage, and then there was a conflict in front of the Du Mansion, not only that, but even Mo Dun was driven out of the door by the Du family and the Qu Tu family in a row, and it was Changsun Chong who planned behind his back, otherwise how could it spread all over Chang'an City so quickly.

"Brother Yan, this time the portrait of my father is entrusted to you." Du He bowed to Yan Xingjian.

"Brother Du rest assured, after study, the uncle has thoroughly mastered the new painting skills, and the uncle and Du Xiang are officials in the court together, get along day and night, and are very familiar, yesterday the younger brother has informed the uncle of Brother Du's request, and the uncle has nodded and promised." Yan Xingjian said proudly.

Yan Xingjian wanted to step on Merton's position before, but after being slapped in the face by Merton, he held a grudge in his heart, and this time he heard that he was going to deal with the Mo family, and he simply spared no effort.

"Okay, with Lord Yan coming out, this time Du Xiang's portrait will be foolproof, Mo Jiazi this time I will see how you turn over." The eldest grandson burst into his arms and laughed.

On the one hand, he really didn't believe that Merton could paint a portrait of Du Ruhui, and on the other hand, there was a spare candidate, that is, another painting master, Yan Liben Yan.

Without worries, Du He will not leave a little face for Mo Dun and drive people away, not only that, but Qu Tu's family is also the Mo family's son who has been ventilated in advance, and even the remaining Zhang Gongjin and Yin Kaishan families, Changsun Chong and others have already been ventilated, and they are just here waiting to see the Mo family's jokes.

"Okay, come on, immediately spread the news that Mo Jiazi was kicked out of the Jiang Zhong Mansion again!" The eldest grandson shouted.

"Yes!"

Immediately someone rushed out.

Soon the news that Mo Jiazi was once again kicked out of the house by Jiang Zhong's Mansion spread all over Chang'an City, and Chang'an City suddenly boiled again, compared to Du Ruhui, Qu Tutong's reputation in Chang'an City was not weak at all.

In the Sui Dynasty, Qu Tutong was appointed by Yang Guang to stay in Chang'an, and was ordered to defend Chang'an, and after surrendering to the Tang Dynasty, he was in a high position, and he has always been the dignitary of Chang'an City.

"The Mo family still doesn't change his life, and he even dares to fight Jiang Zhonggong's idea!" The old man in his fifties said angrily, he is an old man who has experienced the Sui and Tang dynasties, and he admires Qu Tutong very much.

"I think it's because the Mo family has been too inflated for a while, and I'm a little carried away!"

"Such a person who doesn't know the height of the sky, with the help of the deceased hero, Lao Tzu was really blind before, and he still believes him."

"The character of the Mo family is so unbearable, it can be seen that Mojia Village is also a place to hide filth and dirt, and I will never buy anything in Mojia Village in the future." There are even profiteers behind the scenes, so as to suppress the business of Mojia Village.

Suddenly, Mo Jiazi's reputation was completely stinky.

Merton's next family was the Duke of Zou Guofu, who died in the sixth year of his reign and was succeeded by his eldest son, Zhang Daxiang.

In front of the Zou Guogong Mansion.

Tie An looked at the Zou Guogong Mansion with the door closed with an angry face, and glanced at the young master worriedly, but found that Mo Dun's face was calm, and he couldn't see a trace of anger at all.

"Young Master!"

Tie An shouted worriedly, he knew that the more this was the case, the more it showed the accumulation of anger in Merton's heart.

"Am I alright?" Merton waved his hand.

He knew that this time someone must be behind the scenes, otherwise the three would not be so unified, and they wouldn't even give it a chance. This shows that these three families have the confidence to make friends with themselves, and there are still people who can draw portraits of the three princes.

Unless it is foolproof, he believes that any family will no longer have brains, and no one will be able to give up the glory of Shangling Yan Pavilion, let alone three families at once.

Having a bad relationship with himself, being able to influence the family of the princes, and having the confidence to draw the portraits of the three princes, Merton couldn't help but think of the group of people he had met in the sect's workshop.

"Young master, why don't we go back first, and we're thinking of a way." Tie An persuaded.

Merton shook his head and said, "Go to the next one!" ”

Yunjie Mansion has already gathered a lot of people to watch the excitement, and the family spies who inquired about the news, after all, the news that Mo Jiazi was driven out three times has already spread, and people can easily guess that Mo Jiazi's last stop is in Yunjie Mansion.

"Mo Jiazi doesn't dare to come." A young man dressed in a blue shirt peeked into the end of the street.

"If it were me, I wouldn't come, wouldn't I be humiliating?" Someone shook their head.

"That's what he deserves, who let him use the deceased hero to sell his reputation." The Tsing Yi family said with a look of indignation.

Conversations like this happened all around the world, and one or two were always going out of their way to slander Merton, and soon many people were disgusted with Merton.

"It's here, the Mo family is here!" The Tsing Yi family swept the street, saw the carriage with the sign of Mojia Village, and said in a loud voice, with great excitement in his tone.

"What? Mo Jiazi even dared to come! The crowd was excited!

With a squeak, the Mo family's carriage stopped, a coachman like an iron tower lifted the curtain, and a handsome young man jumped down.

"Ahh This is the Mo family? ”

"I didn't expect to be so scheming at such a young age."

"It's a pity that this looks!"

The crowd looked at Merton and immediately began to discuss.

"Tie'an!" Merton ignored the gossip and turned his head and shouted.

Tie'an will understand and walk towards the Yunjie Mansion.

The onlookers suddenly showed happy expressions, waiting to see Mo Jiazi being driven out again.