Chapter 651: Rumors

Boss Huang, who realized what he said, immediately fainted.

"Keep the mat for yourself!"

After saying this with a dark face, he immediately walked away quickly.

"Little San," Huang Lao Er sighed twice, "Seeing that you are angry with the eldest brother, you don't dare to use the coffin." ”

"Are you sure it's me?" Huang Xiaosan's expression was indescribable, "Second brother, please be a person!" ”

He was sure that if it weren't for his second brother's ignorance of life and death, the eldest brother would definitely not be so angry that he was delirious.

As for his own lethality, Huang Xiaosan was completely unaware of it.

He felt that he was really good for his eldest brother, and he was worried about his different head.

Huang Lao Er snorted twice and sneered, "Each other!" ”

He saw it very clearly, his eldest brother was just brainless by Xiao San's anger.

Neither of the two brothers was convinced, and they both felt that the other party had provoked Boss Huang.

Although Boss Huang was heated by his younger brother's angry head, he also knew that the matter was really serious.

Immediately, I couldn't help but find Jiang Nuan.

"Mother, what should I do?"

"What to do?"

"The matter of the capital, my son is about to enter Beijing."

"Isn't it already settled?"

"Resolved? When? ”

Jiang Nuan stopped his movements and asked suspiciously, "Liu An didn't tell you?" ”

Can he believe it?

Boss Huang didn't dare to ask this sentence.

But the doubts in his eyes make people see clearly.

"Don't worry," Jiang Nuan couldn't help but smile, "I've already seen the arrangement, and there will be no problem if nothing happens." ”

It's the old man Ange, and the next days will definitely not be easy.

Jiang Nuan only hopes that he is strong enough and not so angry that he can't afford to get sick.

"What if something happens?"

"No," Jiang Nuan explained, "Liu An is only one of the promoters of this matter, and he is still the weakest one." ”

"Mother is also included?"

"Huh?" Jiang Nuan looked at his son with satisfaction, "Yes, I have grown a lot." ”

"What can I do with my son?"

"The wine buried before can already be opened, and in a few days, you will follow Liu An and send a hundred jars to the capital."

Hearing this, Boss Huang became serious, "Mother, the value shown by our family is not enough?" Why send something? ”

Either reluctant, or very incomprehensible.

Good horn, in fact, I am still reluctant.

Good things should be left to the family and draped for future generations.

"Figure it out for yourself!"

Jiang Nuan didn't explain too much, there was no need, anyway, it wouldn't take a few days to know.

In the capital, An Ge Lao, who was originally proud of the spring breeze, was playing against his protΓ©gΓ© in the backyard, and suddenly someone came to report.

"Master, it's not good, it's really not good."

"Can you speak," An Ge's old eyebrows twisted up, and he scolded angrily, "Ben Ge is sitting upright, which dog sees that Ben Ge is sick?" ”

I don't know what his old man is most taboo about?

He also wants to live a long life and make some achievements that will last forever.

"Master, there is news in the market that your old and villain is really a person who sells fame and reputation by playing with people's hearts."

"What?" An Ge's old face changed greatly, and he stood up, "Who is spreading rumors, dare to hurt the reputation of this pavilion, and arrest all of them." ”

"Tea houses, theaters and even green buildings are spread everywhere, there are too many people to catch them all."

"What is that?"

"It's the previous poem," the little guy swallowed nervously before he explained with a numb scalp, "It is said that the poem was originally written by Mrs. Huguo to privately warn Liu Gelao, but it was misappropriated by the old man for other purposes, gaining fame and political achievements, and he did not hesitate to step on the faces of his colleagues, and even splashed sewage on Mrs. Huguo." ”

Then, the little guy recounted the various statements with great indignation.

"What?" An Ge Lao only felt that his ears were confused, "Rumors, absolutely rumors, hurry up, send someone to clarify." ”

"Master, the eldest young master has already sent someone to clarify, no, it's useless."

The news spread too quickly to be suppressed, and there were so many half-truths and half-truths that it was impossible to explain at all.

In addition, there are too many people who have offended, and many people are mixed together, which makes things even more uproarious.

The little guy felt that he had been very careful, and he didn't dare to say that many people thought that the Shandong flood was because his old man was unworthy of his own morality, which angered the heavens.

"Teacher, don't worry, for the sake of today, stabilize yourself first."

Such menacing rumors, but their own teachers didn't get half of the news, and the power of the people behind them should not be underestimated.

"That's right," An Ge patted his head, "Benge is confused. ”

"Come on, prepare a sedan chair, this pavilion wants to enter the palace." said, turning his head, "Ji Ran, you go to the Criminal Department and let them deal with it." ”

"The students obeyed."

An Ge Lao on the road was anxious and angry.

He wondered whose work it was.

"Qi Yong? Liu An? Guo Rui? Su Tong? Or Zhong Ping? ”

Each one was skeptical, but none was sure.

"It's really shameless to use the teahouse theater to walk around the Qinglou, it must be Qi Yong's dog."

Any literati will cherish feathers, especially the elderly, the older he gets, the heavier this kind of thinking becomes.

Almost every prestigious banquet was attended, and it was also hinted that someone else would write a book for him.

After many years of hard work, his reputation is well-known among the literati of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, a gentleman, a humble man, and a leader in the literary world......

However, this is limited to literati.

In front of the people, it is more about fulfilling the duties of the herdsmen on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and he has always been majestic.

Although he would go to those places for fun, he looked down on this kind of place of three religions and nine streams in his heart, and he didn't bother to think about it at all.

Now that the rumors have suddenly appeared, I suddenly have a headache.

"Vertical Zier dare!" After speaking, he kicked the sedan chair hard.

Suddenly, a piercing pain struck.

"Master," the palanquin man asked tremblingly, "are you alright?" ”

"Leave yours, don't ask so much."

After saying this, he couldn't hold the shelf anymore, and hugged his feet and gasped.

The palanquin driver who heard the movement didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly responded, "Yes!" ”

"Damn, if this pavilion knew who was doing these things behind his back, he wouldn't be spared."

If it is a general rumor, he is not afraid of sitting upright and straight.

But these people, who make up half-truths and half-truths, completely deny that no one believes them, as long as they admit that a piece of sewage has been poured on themselves.

Treacherous villain, really treacherous!

Although it will not affect the status for the time being, if it continues, the false will become true, in case the saint believes it, the eight-character holy word is in danger.

I really can't hold it up.

I hope that those wretches in the Criminal Department are of some use, otherwise the Pavilion will take off their official hats.

At this time, the Huang family and Jiang Nuan asked people to load the wine into the car.

"Listen to Liu An's arrangement, what he says, you can do it, and the three of you brothers will discuss it when something happens."

"Mother," Boss Huang looked at the carriage hesitantly, "Are you sure you want to bring these things?" ”

In addition to the hundred jars of wine, two carts of vegetables, two carts of melons and fruits, two carts of prepared medicinal materials, one cart of salted eggs in jars, and one cart of domestic live poultry were also loaded.

Although he knew that his own things were good, but he could bring these things, Huang Chuan still had no confidence.

Although the things are good, they are all home-made, and they don't cost a penny.

When it is used to pay tribute to Beijing, I always feel a little childish.

Maybe people will think that they are poor and crazy and can't get anything valuable.