This is a typical literati rebellion. Mr. Jiang has been too lazy to pay attention to them from the beginning. They are all watching when they make a fuss. As long as they don’t go too far, they can do whatever they want. Many people want to take this opportunity to see how they will react and see what other forces will do.

What a reaction.

But it was too much and they couldn't sit still. They didn't even need the master to step in. King Jin, Duke Baishi, and the two princes didn't dare to seriously start the fire completely.

Mr. Jiang, who was confident in his heart, didn't take it seriously at all. Sanniang and Xiaoli, who had been worried for a while, finally understood a lot from his attitude and simply ignored it.

The damage caused by the scholars' smashing.

And a wonderful thing happened. After the master's impartial words appeared, the fire was extinguished, and Xie Sanniang actually received a lot of compensation. Some scholars even came to apologize, saying that it had harmed Chi Yu and harmed the teachings of the saint.

Jiang Fan just smiled: This is the so-called scholarly anger, thinking that he knows everything, but in fact he is nonsense, he follows what others say, his mind is impulsive, and he doesn't even realize what he is doing, and all the books are read into the dog's belly.

The final result of this incident was that it was a vain plan by someone who was interested and it also caused many scholars to lose face. However, Mr. Jiang only regarded it as a sideshow and had fun watching it.

But on this day, something really interesting happened. Mr. Jiang, who was eating, had his wine glass nailed to the wall by a chopstick.

Xie Sanniang was shocked and immediately ordered people to seal off the building, but Jiang Fan waved his hand to stop him. He held the chopsticks and watched with interest.

Xie Sanniang didn't understand why he looked and laughed more and more weirdly, until Jiang Fan ordered: "You all go out, a waiter will be here to serve wine in a moment."

Xie Sanniang was stunned for a moment, but then she understood that someone should be meeting the Lord in private. She immediately understood and asked Nie Xiaoli to leave.

Sure enough, not long after, a waiter came in with a bottle of wine: "Master, your wine."

Jiang Fan tapped his chopsticks on the table: "What, are you still waiting for me to ask you to sit down?"

The waiter laughed, walked up and sat down: "Do you know it's me?"

"Why do you use crazy cursive writing and you still have to guess?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Tsk, tsk, I've been practicing so hard lately that I forgot about this."

While talking, he picked up a roast chicken and started to eat it.

"I said, how many days have you not eaten?"

The man muttered: "The food in Moling is too expensive, and it's not like Taibaiju where you can exchange sword moves for it. I won't be able to afford it if I don't go out."

Jiang Fan was amused: "I heard from Taibai Ju that you often have no money and you borrow credit everywhere. Have you ever paid it back?"

The man immediately said: "Don't look down on people, am I the kind of freeloader?"

Jiang Fan sneered: "Not necessarily. You owe the lady who sells fermented glutinous rice at a street stall next to Longjiang Taibai Residence twelve cents, but you haven't paid it back."

The man was shocked. He choked on the roasted chicken and rolled his eyes. He picked up the cup and took two large sips of tea before coming over: "I said, you know all this?"

Jiang Fan pouted: "That lady is the shopkeeper's wife."

"Oh, I'll go." The man scratched his head: "I said, I originally wanted to pay back the money, but I couldn't find anyone. Lovers just have nothing to do and have fun. But... I paid it back..."

"You are not as stupid as you to pay back the money," Jiang Fan couldn't help but scolded: "You put twelve copper coins in a bunch and pressed them with bricks on the place where the glutinous rice stall was set up, and you wrote a note saying it was for Aunt Yu.

Do you know that your back foot will be taken away by the gangsters?"

The man scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well...I thought I couldn't..."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Haha, you are also a god.

"Okay, no more arguing, Gu Qingshan, why did you sneak out?"

Gu Qingshan smiled: "Guess?"

"You have to guess, you came here because of Dugu's business, right?"

Gu Qingshan's eyes widened: "Did you really kill him?"

"no!"

Jiang Fan directly denied it.

"Then how do you know? Not many people know about this?"

"I am one of them. Don't worry about how I know it. I just want to ask you, is Dugu dead?"

Gu Qingshan thought for a while: "If what Xiao Ying said is true, the grass on the grave must be half a foot high."

"Xiao Ying?"

"Oh, it's the shadow of someone from the Heavenly Demon Palace who accepted the maidservant Duguxin."

Jiang Fan nodded: "So it's her. How did she arrange me?"

Gu Qingshan said: "What else can there be? You and Yun Fuyao and some other witch are working together to kill Dugu."

"Oh? Do you believe it?"

Gu Qingshan pouted: "If you believe me, I won't come. I'm afraid you will have to face a bunch of old swordsmen from Taihua."

"So, I still have to thank you?"

"No, I didn't say it wasn't you. I just thought it was strange that Dugu died."

"Then, what if it's really me?" Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and asked him.

Gu Qingshan thought for a while: "That's more troublesome. I have to find a way to help you."

"Huh?" Jiang Fan was surprised: "We are not that good."

Gu Qingshan waved her hands quickly: "Thinking too much about you is not that good at all. But Dugu and I are even worse."

Jiang Fan suddenly smiled: "Because of Yun Fuyao?"

Gu Qingshan said: "I know you still ask. Oh, by the way, how is Fuyao now?"

"Okay, nothing can happen to me. My people, you don't have to worry about it."

"Ah? Are you ready? You can do it. They say you can do anything, and you really have some tricks. That's good, I don't have to worry."

"Are you worried? Don't make me jealous."

"I'm jealous of you. If I'm jealous, I'm the one who's jealous. Look at the bad things you do every day. I'm warning you, stay away from that person."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh: "You also know that this king is lustful, and you can't push out what comes to your door."

The latter became anxious at the time: "How dare you! Don't you know that your friends' wives are not to be bullied?"

Jiang Fan sneered: "You said that we are not friends, and I am not your mother-in-law."

Gu Qingshan hummed: "Even if you are an enemy, you still have to show some basic respect."

"Respect? Look, you've hurt someone, and you still talk about respect. Do you deserve it?"

Gu Qingshan's expression darkened: "Okay, I won't quarrel with you, you probably know what I am planning."

Jiang Fan also sighed and tsked: "It doesn't look like that. Can you be an infatuated person?"

Gu Qingshan was angry: "I'm doing this for her own good."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but retorted: "You are not her, how do you know whether she feels good or not."

Gu Qingshan smacked his lips for a long time, like a defeated rooster: "Forget it... If you also like her, treat her sincerely, and don't rank too low..."

"Get out of here, you idiot! I see you don't even have a stick!"

"Who are you talking about, you bastard?" Gu Qingshan looked anxiously.

Jiang Fan slapped the case: "That's what I'm talking about. If you die poor, you don't need to look good. If you fall into the palace, forget it! You have no eggs!"

"I...I...I'm going to fight with you today!" A bowl of vegetable soup was poured over him.

Prince Jiang's face was filled with residue and he was furious, "Poor! I'm not done with you!"
Chapter completed!