Chapter Twenty-Nine: Destroying Letters and Secretly Generating Hostility
"Master, the letter has been sent to the Leng Mansion, but Lord Leng is not here, and the letter has been handed over to Steward Xu of the Leng Mansion." It was slowly getting dark, and Junko rushed back from outside to report the situation directly to the study to Fucha Mingbo, who had always been very respectful.
"Got it, Junko, you go down and rest. I will go to Zhangjia Rice Store early tomorrow morning to see, they have a lot of credit recently, and see what the situation is. Fucha Mingbo spoke as he flipped through the account book in his hand.
"Order, the little one retreated." Junko spoke deferentially.
"Go ahead, go out and close the door." Looking at the flickering candle flame in front of him, Fucha Mingbo said a word.
Shunzi snatched the door away, with that creak, the door was locked tightly, Fucha Mingbo quietly sat on the desk and checked the accounts, the circle outline was not sloppy at all, this look was several hours.
Leng Mansion also slowly turned the lights around, Leng Lingfeng came home in the dark, out of the affairs of the yamen, recently he was also busy for Leng Qiangu's affairs, visiting around to ask people for help, wanting to calm things down. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he heard the housekeeper Xu Jingui say that the lord of Fucha Mansion had sent a letter, and he hurriedly took off his official uniform when he didn't come.
"Master, what did Fucha Mingbo's letter say, how did I find that your face is not very good. Is the young master's matter still unwilling to help? Xu Jingui looked at the change of expression on Leng Lingfeng's face, he had already seen through everything, and deliberately added fuel to his words, "Everyone in the capital knows that Fucha Mingbo and Ma Jiaguihai are like brothers, if he is willing to help say a few words about the young master, he can solve it." ”
"I didn't expect Fucha Mingbo to be so ignorant, I condescended to go to his mansion to ask him for help, how did I expect him to reply to me so perfunctorily, if I really didn't know that this mansion Yin was in his eyes, didn't he know that the business affairs of the capital were in my hands?" Hearing Xu Jingui's words, Leng Lingfeng became even more angry in his heart, tore the letter in his hand into shreds, threw it viciously on the ground, and spoke unashamedly.
"Fucha Mingbo and Ma Jiaguihai are famous for doing business in Kyoto, but I didn't expect to really treat myself as an uncle, but I don't know that this great favor is given by you, and I don't know how to be grateful and do it with you. Now that the young master has been sued to the yamen, I will go to the prison to deliver food today, although Lord Yang takes care of him in all aspects, but how can the prison be where the young master can live, and the whole person has lost a lot of weight, and I blame Ma Jiaguihai who doesn't know whether to live or die. The old man was thinking about asking Fucha Mingbo for help, everyone knew the relationship between the two of them, but he didn't expect that this Fucha Mingbo was also bold enough to dare to play you, master. Xu Jingui pointed at the side, eager to burn the fire in Leng Lingfeng's heart even more. Who made Fucha Mingbo and Ma Jia Guihai so rich, they had never honored him before, and every time they saw him, they looked at him like no one.
"Hmph, I didn't expect these two people to be so hateful, Qiangu is my only son, if he has three longs and two shorts, everyone in Majia Mansion and Fucha Mansion will pay the price. Since Fucha Mingbo doesn't want to give him face, don't blame me for being unkind to Leng Lingfeng. I am a dignified official, I can't save my son from being an official in vain, and there is support behind the two of them, so I can also find a more reliable tree to shade. Leng Lingfeng looked unhappy, bared his teeth and said angrily.
"The master is right, I must give them two colors to see." Xu Jingui continued to speak, "Master, now that we are in urgent need to get the young master out first, how can he stay in a place like the prison when he is so delicate?" ”
"You're right, you must rescue Qiangu first, he still has injuries on his body, did you bring the golden medicine prepared by Dr. Liang to him when he went to the prison today. It's really not good, just take Dr. Liang to the prison to treat him, Lord Yang, I have already said hello and can delay it for a day. Thanks to my preparations, I have already entrusted someone to send the gift that should be given, as long as the master nods, it doesn't matter, Qiangu will come out soon, and when the time comes, it will be seen how long Majia Mansion and Fucha Mansion can show off. Leng Lingfeng's eyes were full of resentment, and he looked at Xu Jingui nodding his head, brushing his little beard, and talking in a daze.
"Master, since Fucha Mingbo and Ma Jia Guihai are so ignorant, why don't you give him some color and take a look, let them also know that doing business in the capital is not so easy to do, don't drag it like 2580000, I don't know who is the official and who is the people." Xu Jingui's eyes rolled slippery, and he immediately came up with a bad idea in his mind, and he was about to tell Leng Lingfeng.
"You're right, give them some colors to see, I wonder if you have any good ideas in your head?" Leng Lingfeng listened to what Xu Jingui said, he was very happy and interested, and immediately asked Xu Jingui back.
"Let them taste the loss first, Majia Mansion and Fucha Mansion have recently built a very large new rice warehouse in the east of the city, and soon a batch of rice will be transported into the capital, as long as we burn their new rice warehouse, this batch of goods will have no place to stack, just in time for the rainy season to rain the rice is easy to mold and spoil. And I heard that this batch of rice was prepared by them for a caravan from the desert, and if they can't get high-quality rice at that time, they will definitely lose money if their reputation is damaged. Xu Jingui said self-righteously.
"That's what you said, set fire to the rice barn, wouldn't it be a mess if someone found out? Fucha Mingbo and Ma Jia Guihai have been doing business in the capital for so many years, they have a lot of money in addition to money, just how much money can be worth if you burn something in this fire, and how much money can that batch of rice be worth. It's not an exaggeration to say that you're a pig's brain. Leng Lingfeng listened to Xu Jingui's idea, and directly slapped his face, and took a bite to his senses.
"If you want to make a local tyrant-level businessman feel distressed, money is definitely not the best choice, you have to pick the place, person or thing they care about the most, and hit it until it is critical." Leng Lingfeng shook his head and whispered to Xu Jingui.
"What the master said is, how can the villain's head be compared to yours. If you want to say what Fucha Mingbo and Ma Jia Guihai care about the most, this is easy to do, if it is not money, then it will not be a house, whether there is a wife or not, then it can only be a child. Yes, yes, Ma Jiaguihai really cares about his son Ma Jiaboyan, otherwise he wouldn't insist on suing our young master this time. As for Fucha Mingbo, I heard that he has a daughter, but many people say that he is patriarchal, so he has always been raised as a son. Xu Jingui said with a smile, his face full of obscenity.
"You are stupid, if Fucha Mingbo really likes his son, he married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to one so early, he has not renewed the string for so many years, and he has even diverted the original concubine, which shows how much he likes the late lady, this daughter is naturally a baby. As for the fact that few people have seen his daughter for so many years, they just want to protect her. I happened to bump into Fuchafu before, and the girl was very beautiful. Leng Lingfeng seemed to have discovered a new continent, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed.
"Listening to the master's words is better than reading for ten years. I don't know if you have any good ideas, sir? Xu Jingui wanted to stammer Leng Lingfeng's ass and say good things, who knew that this question would hit the monkey's buttocks.
"Sir, I haven't thought of a good idea yet, but I should be able to think of it soon. These two families want to form a family of children and daughters, can they make a stalk to stir up this matter, so that we can reap the benefits of the fisherman. Leng Lingfeng said with a smile.
"Master, your idea is good, but it is difficult to implement, and now we have to rescue the young master quickly, and it is not the time to deal with the two of them wholeheartedly, your plan seems a bit far away." Xu Jingui said hesitantly.
"You're right, we really can't think of a better way for a while, let's think slowly, not in a hurry. Now the master nodded as soon as possible, and when Qiangu came out, that kid had a flexible head, and we would be thinking of a way when the time came. Leng Lingfeng estimated that he was talking, "After talking so much, I am thirsty and tired, you go and get me some food." ”
"Okay, sir, I'll go." Xu Jingui was talking in a hurry. And so he went out.
Leng Lingfeng watched Xu Jingui go out, and also went to change into loose clothes and wash his face. He looked at the scattered letters, his fists clenched tightly, and he couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart.
After a while, Xu Jingui ordered a few small dishes to be made in the kitchen, and when Leng Lingfeng had dinner, he asked people to clean up the tables, chairs and pieces of stationery on the ground. After watching Leng Lingfeng stay and rest, he also went back to rest.