"Wow!" The man who started the conversation at first couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw that the other three hadn't heard of it yet.

He first exclaimed, then touched his chin with one hand, and pretended to be profound: "You haven't even heard of this matter?" Now that the whole capital is crazy, do you live in the countryside at home? Why don't you even know this. ”

The man's words were mixed with a few mocking words, which made the other three men's faces turn bad. But it was just a sentence, and the other three men didn't really argue with the man.

The man sitting on the west side looked to be in his early twenties, he was born white, and although he was wearing a cloth coat, he couldn't stop the strong bookish aura on his body. He also looked younger than the other three, "Brother Wang, what the hell is going on?"

Wen Zichen, who was on the table next to him, heard him ask the man who spoke first.

"Little road," the man said in an older man's tone like the path in his mouth, "you know the Grace Mansion, right?" That's the magnate in our capital! In the court, even the emperor wants to let them have a few points of Huai'en Houfu!"

This was a complete exaggeration, Wen Zichen wanted to go over and tell them that Huai'en Houfu was not as good as they said it was at all!

The young man named Xiao Lu seemed to have a good temper, he nodded lightly, and did not refute, and asked, "So what's wrong with the disaster star?"

The country is peaceful and strong, and the people like to talk about all kinds of things when they have nothing to do.

Xiao Lu's words were also what the other two wanted to ask, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the man who spoke, just waiting for him to explain the matter.

"Harm," the man sighed helplessly, feeling enough of the eagerness of the other three, and then picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

Then he said unhurriedly: "Then Huai'en Houfu, you all know it, right? Don't look at those rich and noble people's beautiful scenery on the surface, but they can be filthy in their bones!"

Wen Zichen nodded approvingly.

In fact, the more beautiful and wealthy the family, the more frightened others are when they hear all kinds of things happening inside.

The man looked like he was talking nonsense based on his feelings, but he was lucky to have guessed correctly.

None of the people at his table spoke again, waiting with interest for the man to continue.

The posture was enough, and the man felt enough of the other people's eagerness to know the story, so he stopped joking with them, and simply said, "I heard that the prince of Huai'en Houfu married a woman before. As for the woman, she was carried to their house by a Taoist aunt since she was a child. ”

Xiao Lu was most interested in hearing these things, and he was like an obsessive listener, giving face to the man who spoke enough, "Brother Wang, so what's wrong with that woman?" Is that her? He asked.

The man surnamed Wang immediately slapped his palm, looked at Xiaolu with relief, and felt that he was very good, and he said: "Yes, that calamity star is the wife of the prince of Huai'en. It is said that she had died once before, but for some reason, she came back to life!"

He looked at the other men excitedly and asked them, "Do you think this is strange?" The woman was clearly dead, but she was alive! The housewife of the Wynne Houfu looked at it, hey, this thing must be wrong!"

"Resurrection from the dead is a demon! And since the resurrection of that woman, Huai'en Hou Shizi has been completely fascinated by that woman as if he had lost his mind, and he actually went against Mrs. Cheng for that woman!"

The man surnamed Wang stood up when he said this, he propped one hand on the table, and said with some pain: "What do you say is this?"

"The woman who married the son of the world is really a scourge!" I don't know when, their table has been surrounded by other people, and many people have gathered around to listen to the man surnamed Wang.

The man surnamed Wang didn't expect his words to attract so many people, and there was a brief confusion on his face, but he quickly reacted.

He responded excitedly: "Who said it wasn't!" As the saying goes, filial piety comes first, who is the son of Huai'en?"

Someone in the crowd replied cooperatively, "Isn't he still a general?" It's the prince and the general, tsk. ”

The speaker shook his head, not knowing what he was trying to say.

With so many viewers, it's better to tell a story.

The man surnamed Wang continued: "Not really! That Huai'en Houfu prince was born noble, and he still holds a lot of power, what a promising person! But he turned against his own mother for the sake of that woman!"

"And, ah, do you all know that? Just a few days ago, the prince had already set off for the south! If there is a flood in the south, His Majesty the Emperor will send him!" Almost everyone knew about it, and everyone who listened to the story nodded.

"Isn't it strange that a person comes back from the dead?" The man surnamed Wang asked.

After receiving an affirmative answer, he continued: "So Mrs. Cheng thinks it's very strange to think about it, and her son has reached the point of incompatibility with her because of that woman. After all, it was her own son, so she went to kiss the Taoist priest who was in the clouds!"

"Wow! This request is terrible, and it was found out on the spot that the woman was a disaster! Coming back from the dead is acting against the sky! After that woman was resurrected, she became a disaster star, as long as she is there for a day, our country will never have a peaceful life! No, the flood in the south has only recently occurred, and it must have happened because of her!"

It was all unwarranted, but many people who heard it nodded in agreement.

The man surnamed Wang received so many voices of approval, and the whole person was happy, and he turned his head to look to the side, and then he saw two people, one large and one small, sitting on the table by the window.

The small one was okay, sitting quietly in the seat and drinking tea, but the big one looked like he was out of the way.

He was clearly sitting, but his whole body exuded a temperament that was incompatible with this place.

And he has no expression on his face, and at a glance he knows that he is not a simple character.

Almost all the guests on the second floor came to his story, but the two of them didn't seem to be interested in the slightest. The man got angry, raised his eyebrows, looked at the little one, and asked aloud, "Hey, child, what do you think of what I said?" Do you believe it or not?"

Wen Zichen put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head, and replied with a faint expression: "You are very right. That person might be the Calamity. ”

Many of the people present actually didn't know the truth of the matter, but the man surnamed Wang said it very closely, and he couldn't help but believe it a little in his heart.

Wen Zichen by the window turned his head after answering the question of the man surnamed Wang, but in such a short period of time, the matter had already been spread, and Wen Zichen admired Ling Yi a little more.