Yang Huairen smiled secretly in his heart, but with a small temptation, Wei Lao'er's fox tail was revealed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is said that Jiang is old and spicy, and it seems that Wei Lao'er is not as spicy as his two idiot sons.

Looking at Wei Lao'er's ugly face, Yang Huairen couldn't help but think of a word, for the rich and unkind.

Wei Lao'er is already a wealthy man, he can't take anything to the underworld at such an age, why is he so greedy for money? In order to be able to sell beef noodles and Sui Yuanchun, he happily sold his own son, which is really ...... It's selling well.

In fact, if this bad old man was only greedy for money, maybe Yang Huairen would not be so disgusted with him, after all, businessmen are also in nature to pursue profits.

But remembering that he had designed to force Lian'er's sister to be his fifteenth concubine, Yang Huairen felt that he had a good time playing with him.

"Do you want the recipe for beef noodles and the right to sell Sui Yuanchun?"

"Well, as long as you are willing to agree, yesterday's incident did not happen, otherwise, with the name of my Wei family, Lord Cai of Kaifeng Mansion will also give Lao Yu a few thin noodles, you should know what the result will be."

Threat? Yang Huairen is not afraid. The soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of dying, Yang Huairen even fed his own corpse with vegetables, and he is afraid that you will be threatened by an old man who bullies men and women?

He nodded at Wei Lao'er with a grin and said, "Oh, oh...... Don't give. ”

Wei Lao'er thought that he nodded in agreement, and his eyes began to flash with golden light, as if Yang Huairen had given him countless gold and silver, but he didn't expect him to refuse as soon as he changed his words, only to realize that this kid was playing with him, and he was angry.

"The surname Yang, don't be embarrassed, if you are promoted in a while, it will be too late to regret it!"

Yang Huairenlan stood aside with his lazy forked hands, didn't look at him, and said lightly, "Come on, whoever is shameless will know after a while." ”

Wei Lao'er angrily gave the hall a look to the little official, and the little official hurriedly ran into the back hall, and after a short time, two rows of officials walked in from outside the door, each took a water and fire stick and stood on both sides of the hall with a serious expression.

The lobby was silent, the atmosphere seemed to be cold, and after a while, a few people came out of the back hall.

The one who walked in the front was a middle-aged man in his forties with a beard and a Chinese face, he was wearing a scarlet official robe, wearing a square cage winged hat, with a dignified face, a serious face, surrounded by several small officials, and slowly walked up to the hall, this must be Lord Yin Cai Jingcai of Kaifeng Mansion.

Yang Huairen stretched his neck to look at Cai Jing, the future first minister of the Great Song Dynasty who is still the governor of Kaifeng Mansion, and the notorious No. 1 traitor of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Yang Huairen doesn't know how to look at it, but in his opinion, Cai Jing is now in the prime of life, with a majestic face, not like a traitorous person, he has a beard, and he is far from the literati image of the calligrapher Cai Jing.

Of course, traitors don't have to look annoying, and those who engage in art are not necessarily handsome men and women.

Or you can think of it this way, only people who are very deep in the city government know how to hide their joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and people who look decent may be full of flowers and intestines of various colors.

Lord Cai was full of style, and the Taishi sat down on the chair, first holding the official hat with both hands, and then adjusting the official uniform from top to bottom, before he stroked his beard and coughed.

As if listening to the order, the officials began to beat the water and fire sticks in their hands, and sang in unison: "Might--Wu-"

Lord Cai was shocked and slammed it on the several cases in front of him with a "snap", and the two rows of officials stopped neatly.

Cai Jing's eyes opened slightly, but he didn't look at the hall, and asked in a loud voice, "Who is standing in the hall?" ”

Wei Ergongzi was so frightened by this posture that he fell to his knees, and a mummy's head hit the ground.

Yang Huairen is famous, he can see officials without kneeling, he has seen this scene many times in the TV series, and he is not so panicked, he just calmly owes a bow to the crossed hands in the hall, and behaves in a high-spirited manner.

Wei Lao'er didn't need to kneel down when he was over the age of six, and he also bowed to him, but he was not surprised when he saw Yang Huairen, and he had some more doubts in his heart.

Looking at his son Wei Daiyan again, he was so frightened that he lay on the ground and didn't dare to make a sound, trembling, comparing himself with Yang Huairen, he couldn't help but be very disappointed.

"Lord Fuzun is above, Wei Cai, the owner of the Wei family in the east of the city, sued Yang Huairen, the owner of Suiyuan, for beating the dog Wei Daiyan in Suiyuan at his house yesterday night, begging the eldest master to give justice to the grass people!"

Cai Jing raised his head and looked at the three people in the hall, with his many years of experience in officialdom, he had already identified the identities of the three people.

Wei Jiazheng store is well-known in Kaifeng, Wei Cai's name Cai Jing naturally knows, there have been several faces, but there is no friendship, and he has also heard the name of Suiyuan, a restaurant that has just emerged in the city of Tokyo, famous in the capital for a bowl of beef noodles.

It's just that Yang Huairen's name is the first time he has heard of it, he looked at the young people in the hall, he is a scholar, although he has some cooking skills at a young age, but a scholar who should be pretentious and high does not go to the examination to gain fame but is willing to degenerate to become a cook, he doesn't like it in his heart.

"Yang Huairen, what Wei Cai said is the truth?"

Yang Huairen replied with righteous words: "The student returns to Lord Fuzun, what Wei Lao'er said is purely his subjective speculation, and there is no factual basis, please Lord Fuzun to be clear." ”

Wei Cai had expected that he would not admit it easily, and pointed at Wei Daiyan, who was lying on the ground trembling, with a cane in his hand, and said: "My lord, please see, Xiao'er was seriously injured by him, both of his front teeth were missing, and he didn't look like he hit him on a good face, is this a fact?" ”

The ancients paid attention to seeing is believing, Cai Jing looked at Wei Daiyan's miserable appearance, and naturally thought of the scene of Yang Huairen's murder, and then shouted loudly: "Yang Huairen, the facts are conclusive, what else do you have to say?" ”

Yang Huairen shook his head and smiled, "May I ask Lord Fuzun, Wei Cai kept saying that the student beat his son, but who saw it?" If not, is it true that the student just found a dead person to put in the hall and said that he was beaten by Wei Cai, even if it is conclusive? ”

Cai Jing saw that Yang Huairen was eloquent, and the meaning in his words was that he didn't understand the facts clearly, and he wouldn't judge the case, so he didn't like it in his heart, but he couldn't refute the truth in his words, so he had to ask Wei Cai again, "You said that he beat people, but can anyone testify to it?" ”

Wei Daiyan relieved himself at this time, hurriedly raised his head and replied hoarsely: "My lord, I have a witness, my slave Hou San was present yesterday, and he can prove that what my father said is true." ”

It's easy to have someone to testify, Cai Jing said in his heart, look at how you don't know how to quibble with a little scholar!