Lan Yu stepped on the chair with one foot.
He reached out and pinched the salted edamame on the side and threw it into his mouth, then picked up the wine glass in front of him.
Take a sip.
Ba smacked his lips twice, feeling the aroma of wine in his mouth, and then showed a look of disappointment on his face.
Damn it, there's no smell of alcohol at all...
Ever since I finished drinking the wine brought back from Fang Jingzhi's home, I found the wine at home more and more difficult to swallow.
Even the palace wine stolen from the prince tasted like water.
It's just rubbish!
Go find Fang Jingzhi to get some bamboo leaves?
Lan Yu felt quite shameless again.
I thought I could get away with a meal due to my eldest nephew's contribution, but it turned out that the meal was waived, but my salary for a year was gone.
Well, anyway, we, Lan Yu, are not people who rely on salary to live.
But when she thought of what happened that day, Lan Yu yelled angrily...
It is obvious that the superior is bullying people, he is playing a fool!
It was a good deal at first, but when it came time to cash in on the bet, I threw my shoes off.
Look, this is the emperor of our Ming Dynasty!
The quality is not only low, it is simply quite low.
Even less qualified than our surnamed Lan.
I originally thought about taking this Royal Zhuangzi and giving it directly to my newly recognized eldest nephew.
Alas...it's all in vain to draw water from a bamboo basket!
The most important thing is Zhuangzi who gave it to his eldest nephew.
Wrong delivery!
The one that was supposed to be a gift was from another good village, but because I didn't sleep all night and was in a hurry to go to court early in the morning, I made a mistake when I got the land deed for the servant.
The originally prosperous Zhuangzi turned into a ruined Zhuangzi full of old soldiers.
No one knows better than him what is going on with the Zhuangzi given to Fang Jingzhi.
That Zhuangzi, to put it bluntly, was a yard where he took in his old brothers and provided for them in their old age.
Except for the few acres of fertile land beside the river beach, the output from other lands is almost very little.
The reason for this is also because these old guys are always restless, and Lan Yu also tried hard to prevent them from working in the fields.
Now the eldest nephew has taken over Zhuangzi.
This is not a gift from Zhuangzi, it is simply a troublesome gift.
In the past, the old soldiers relied on the rice and noodles they sent to make ends meet, but now this burden has been left to the eldest nephew.
This is how I tricked my nephew!
What if the eldest nephew conflicts with the old soldiers again...
No, we have to find a way to move the old brothers in the Zhuangzi to other places, or change the Zhuangzi to this dear nephew!
When I think of my eldest nephew, I have to mention his unmarried daughter-in-law.
I don’t know if my eldest nephew still remembers what he said after drinking, and whether he takes it seriously.
The eldest nephew promised well at that time.
My eldest nephew, please quickly think of a way to get your wife away!
Uncle really can't bear it anymore!
I don’t know which bastard has provoked your wife again. Didn’t we just ask a few questions if we need to bring some troops to break this bastard’s legs and vent her anger?
Tell me, we had good intentions, but your wife deducted our monthly pocket money.
I also informed other people in the family that anyone who dares to give us money will have their monthly income cut off.
How abominable!
Do you know that your wife only gives us a little more pocket money every month?
Two pieces of money!
I went to Jiaofangsi to have a drink and they didn’t even entertain me. They thought we were poor!
Tell me, whose daughter would be like this?
Hey, our life is so difficult!
Lan Yu poured herself another glass of wine.
Who knows about family members, the days when they are under the control of their daughters.
To the north!
The more Lan Yu thought about it, the angrier she became, and the angrier she became, the more she thought about it.
But he was reluctant to let her quarrel with Lan Caiwei, well, mainly because he didn't dare...
Touching the warm two pieces of money that he had just snatched from his son Lan Bin in his arms.
Lan Yu's heart skipped a beat and her eyes closed.
Let's spend a lot of money to buy a rattle for Xiongying.
I wonder if there are any new drinks at the Prince's place.
But before he could go out, he saw the housekeeper rushing in.
"Master Hou, an old man came to the door. He said he was from Dinghuai Gate and wanted to see you for something important!"
A cluster of blue jade sword eyebrows.
Dinghuaimen, isn’t that where Fang Xiaozi’s family lives?
"Please come in quickly!"
The housekeeper invited Lao Wangtou in, and Lao Wang briefly told Lan Yu about the troubles Fang Jingzhi encountered one by one.
Lan Yu's expression suddenly changed, and she became angry and said: "That bastard, our nephew of Lan Yu dares to take it, it's against his will!"
"Call us the two unfilial sons Lan Chun and Lan Bin. Tell them that our brothers have been bullied. By the way, call us Lan Yong and the other godsons!"
"Bring everything with you. The old rule is, no knives are allowed, just a stick. If you want to hit someone, it hurts, the kind with barbs!"
"Damn it, even our Lan Yu nephews dare to take it and break their legs."
…
The words are divided into two parts.
Lao Zhu covered his cheeks, changed into casual clothes, and hurried out of the palace.
Following behind him was Mao Xiang, who was also grinning.
Both of these people were fooled by compressed biscuits.
That thing is as hard as stone.
One bite almost broke Lao Zhu's teeth.
Mao Xiang left in such a hurry that he didn't even ask Fang Jingzhi about the specific method of eating compressed biscuits.
I just thought it was like a snack, so I just picked it up and put it in my mouth.
He gnawed all the way through his piece of biscuit.
What Mao Xiang didn't know, Lao Zhu naturally didn't know.
result……
Lao Zhu held half of the dragon's tooth in his hand. He just wanted Fang Jingzhi to taste the taste of the tooth.
This bad boy deliberately didn't tell Mao Xiang how to eat it. He must be waiting to see our joke.
He took Mao Xiang to Dinghuai Gate and kicked open the door angrily, only to find that Fang Jingzhi was not at home.
Jin Yiwei, who was hiding in secret, came out to inform the two of them about Fang Jingzhi.
The two of them hurriedly arrived at Qinhuaihe's shop.
We happened to encounter the scene where Fang Jingzhi dealt with the local ruffians.
Looking at Fang Jingzhi with a fierce look on his face, Lao Zhu completely forgot about revenge, and his eyes were full of appreciation.
From Fang Jingzhi's sudden move, piercing the gangster's cheek with a wooden stick, to threatening to subdue the gangster gang, Lao Zhu saw all of this.
Talking to the gangster is to lower the gangster's vigilance, making sudden moves is to catch the opponent off guard, and using ruthless moves is to shock the opponent.
No matter where you look at it, this coincides with the way of military formation.
If you train him well, this boy might be a good man to lead troops in war!
Lao Zhu thought silently.
As for Fang Jingzhi's safety, he didn't care at all.
In this Ming Dynasty, as long as Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't want something to happen to him alone, then there is absolutely no chance that something will happen to him.
But the next scene made Lao Zhu frown.
Mao Xiang watched the government officials rush in and clash with Fang Jingzhi, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do you want..."
The meaning was very clear, Jin Yiwei took action to drive away these government servants.
Lao Zhu shook his head: "Why are these government officials here?"
Lao Zhu is also one of the makers of the tacit rules between the court and the gangsters.
The yamen servant suddenly appeared, so naturally it was someone who ordered it.
Mao Xiang agreed, turned around to search for the Jin Yiwei outside the crowd, and winked.
Anzi got the order and left quickly.
After a while, Jinyiwei Anzi came back to inquire about the news, and Fang Jingzhi also left with the government officials.
Mao Xiang whispered: "Your Majesty, I found out clearly that Hu Xiangyan, Hu Xiangyan's nephew, was interested in Mr. Fang's soap business. He wanted to buy it but failed, so he changed his mind and approached Li Xiang, the governor of Yingtian Mansion... "
Lao Zhu also understood the rest of the story without Mao Xiang continuing.
Standard collusion between government and business, a collusion between government and business that he abhorred.
Hu Xiangyan used the gangster to have a conflict with Fang Jingzhi, and then sent the other party to the government prison. Later, he used the power of the government office to get the recipe of Yizi.
It’s an old process!
Old Zhu Tie's face was livid and he said nothing.
This Hu Weiyong is becoming more and more lawless. Even one of his nephews can order Ying Tianfu to do things.
In this world, one’s surname is Zhu or Hu.
Is this official our official or his Hu family official?
It seems...
Lao Zhu didn't say anything, so Mao Xiang naturally didn't dare to move.
Standing next to Lao Zhu, he watched vigilantly as the crowd around him gradually dispersed.
Originally, he wanted to talk to Lao Zhu about Fang Jingzhi’s shouting about overthrowing Lao Zhu’s feudal bureaucracy!
Now look at Lao Zhu like this.
If you don’t want to die, let’s stop talking about it for now!
After a long time, Lao Zhu said coldly: "Let's leave this matter aside for now, but this kid is of great use to us, and we don't want to see anyone hurt this kid!"
Mao Xiang understood and said: "Your Majesty, I know this. I will send someone to Yingtian Mansion Office soon to let the boy go..."
"No, with his temper, it's okay to let him stay in there for a few days!" Lao Zhu said: "But you can't hurt him, and don't let anyone know that you Jin Yiwei were involved in this matter."
"As for the rest, you know what to do!"
This is easy to handle, after all, it is within the scope of Jin Yiwei's work.
But for other things, this is difficult...
Mao Xiang frowned.
Your Majesty still remembers the grudge against compressed biscuits that hurt your teeth.
Otherwise, I wonder if it’s too late to send people to raid Li Xiang’s house now?
This way the guy won't have time to deal with Fang Jingzhi's affairs.
Or just send someone to protect him in the prison?
Your Majesty, this is a big problem for us!
