"Huh." Jiang Huan chuckled, "The old lady thinks that I wronged An Langzhong." Or do you not know what kind of virtuous person your grandson is? ”

"My grandson knows best what virtues I, as a grandmother, know, and this will not be questioned by outsiders." The old lady's face changed slightly, "Who knows if you called them over to act!" I can't believe the words of the two of them. ”

"Did I call you to act?" Jiang Huan was really speechless about this old lady.

I've seen a cheeky one, but I've never seen one so cheeky. In the case of both human and material evidence, he insisted that he called him to act.

Is this treating him as a god? If you want people to act, you can act?

Just as Jiang Huan was hesitating about what to do, Su Qibai spoke to Jiang Huan in a thousand-mile voice.

"Take her around the Taifu Mansion and listen to their evaluation of An Yi."

"Okay." Hearing this, Jiang Huan nodded lightly.

"What are you talking about?" Although Jiang Huan's voice was small, it was still heard by the old lady, and she frowned in disgust, "Lord Jiang has a habit of talking to himself, right?" If so, can you go outside and talk to yourself? Bother! ”

"Do you have the habit of talking to yourself, you don't need to worry about the old lady." Jiang Huan retorted to her words without hurrying, and immediately said, "Since the old lady thinks that these two people were called by me to act, then think so." I just don't know if you'll be able to say it later. ”

Jiang Huan said this, then he must have his own plans. Somehow, the old lady had a bad feeling in her heart.

But the words have been spoken, where is the reason to take it back? As a last resort, the old lady had to follow Jiang Huan out of the house.

Jiang Huan hooked his fingers, called the wind to his side, and whispered in his ear for a while.

"Hurricane, you're doing this..."

A faint light flashed in the wind's eyes, and he glanced at the old lady sympathetically, and then said, "My subordinates understand." ”

Seeing that the wind understood what he meant, Jiang Huan didn't say much, but just smiled a little more in his eyebrows.

"Now that you understand, let's do it."

"Yes." Tempest said, burying his head even lower. It's just that although this head is buried low, a closer look can still see the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as well as sympathetic eyes.

"Old lady, please?" Jiang Huan has always been a master who respects the old and loves the young, even if the old lady treats him like this, he still smiled and said please.

The old lady snorted lightly and strode into the carriage.

She wants to see what kind of fame Jiang Huan wants to make.

The carriage sped all the way to their destination.

Near Anfu.

The carriage didn't stop, but slowed down a little, as if it were waiting for someone.

The old lady frowned, she looked at Jiang Huan, who was taking care of Ling Chen, and wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

Just then, a voice rang out.

The voice was a male voice, and it spoke in a low voice. But although the words were low, it was not difficult to hear his joy.

"Have you heard, Mrs. An's nephew, the one named An Yi is dead!"

"Ann Yi is dead?" One person was surprised and said, "How did you die?" Can you tell me about it? ”

The man's words had a knock-on effect, and others chimed in.

"Yes, yes, how did you die, can you tell us?"

An Yi is famous as a little bully on the street near this Taifu Mansion, not to mention selling and buying, and robbing people's daughters. How many women have been ruined by him, but they don't dare to come to the door to ask for an explanation because of Situ Nier's affairs. I didn't dare to report to the official.

Jing Zhaoyi in the capital, that is Mrs. An's protégé. Who is An Taifu, that is An Yi's backstage, his biological uncle.

reported to the official, or the defendant was framed, and he was thrown out with a few boards. If you go to prison, you will be killed.

Because of this, everyone on the street dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. Those who were bullied by An Yi did not dare to speak up, lest one accidentally lose his life.

But now it's different, An Yi is dead. An Taifu is not here, so they can rest assured and discuss boldly.

It's just that when they were relieved to talk boldly, they didn't know that there was an old lady from Taifu's mansion sitting in this sedan chair. That is, Ann Yi, the grandmother.

When the old lady saw this group of "people who were working down" talking about her brother like this, she immediately turned black. She didn't care about the two people sitting next to her, and got out of the car.

"What are you? How dare you make up these illusory things behind your back to discredit An Langzhong? ”

"Smear? Are you when we're full? Nothing to discredit him for what to do. A man's voice came from the crowd.

The man at the head frowned, he looked at the old lady who was about to swing into the sky, and then looked at the carriage.

This old lady is dressed luxuriously, and she is definitely not the mother of these ordinary people, who should be an official.

It's just this half-new carriage.

The official should not be such a shabby carriage. So who is this old lady? Isn't it the family of the shop that cooperated with An Xian? That's why you're dissatisfied with his attack on An Yi?

It doesn't matter who he is!

The man shook his head.

Even if this old man is really a merchant, or a relative of the settled family. With so many people here, it's impossible to do anything with him.

Besides, even if he does what he does with himself, others will not follow.

"You!" The old lady's face was dark, and she stretched out a hand and pointed at them angrily.

"An Langzhong is dedicated to the people and has done many good deeds, after he was martyred, you are not afraid of retribution?"

"How many good deeds have been done? Yes, he has done a lot of "good things" such as buying and selling, robbing people's girls, and doing all kinds of good things. We should indeed be our ancestors for this official who has "done a lot of good things for us". ”

Hearing these strange words, everyone laughed irrepressibly.

"yes, you really should have a position for him."

The man's brow loosened when he heard the crowd talking.

"Okay, don't worry about the ranking for him, I'll tell you how An Yi died, right?" The man smiled mysteriously, "I've heard people say, An Yiah, was killed by a female ghost." ”

"Female ghosts?" When the people heard this, they exploded, "If he does such an intolerable thing, it is not surprising that others will turn into female ghosts and scare him to death." Anyway, which girl turned into a ghost? We're going to set up a tablet for her and thank him for helping us get rid of the great evil! ”

The old lady saw that those people didn't seem to hear her words, and she was still chattering crookedly, and immediately turned black.

thought that she was a dignified lady, but she was ignored by the people. Really, I'm mad at her.

"It seems to be a girl from the Situ family."

(End of chapter)