It is said that the disciple of Kong Jijiu was a pervert.

I don’t know how many good families and young ladies will suffer from this.”

After a pause, the person who knew the inside story looked at the first person who refuted him and said:

"Old Liu, I heard that your girl is pretty.

You have to keep an eye on her and don't let her wander around.

If you run into that disciple of Kong Jijiu, your girl will be in bad luck."

When he heard this, Lao Liu's hands couldn't help but trembled, and the bowl almost fell to the ground.

"You guys eat first, I'll go back first." Lao Liu hurriedly put down a few big bucks and hurried home.

"Bang!"

The third person who had not interrupted until now slammed the table angrily: "Is it true that there is no king's law? Do we, the common people, deserve the misfortune?"

The person who knew the inside story quickly grabbed him and whispered to him:

"Are you looking for death? If your words are heard by Kong Jijiu's gang, your whole family will be buried with you."

"Don't you know that Kong Jijiu has the power to control the court?"

"You still dare to yell like that now. I think you are impatient."

"Don't you look at where this place is? There are quite a few officials living in our city."

After hearing such words, the angry and unjust man's face immediately turned pale: "Farewell."

After saying that, he also left in a hurry.

As for the remaining person, after seeing it, he stood up and left.

Those who knew the inside story suddenly remembered that their account had not yet been settled.

I couldn't help but shout quickly: "You can settle the account before..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice from behind: "You come over to our table, and I'll pay for you."

Those who knew the inside story followed the sound and looked at Ning Chen's table.

Although I don’t know what Ning Chen and the others do.

But looking at what he was wearing, he knew he was not poor.

But for some reason, he felt that Ning Chen looked familiar.

However, he couldn't remember where he had seen the other person.

But it doesn't matter. He has met many dignitaries. It doesn't matter if he can't remember them.

The important thing is that someone will pay for you later.

I thought for a moment about this person who knew the inside story.

Carrying the remaining half bowl of buns and half a piece of cake, he moved to Ning Chen's table.

"The two noble men asked me to come over, but they also want to know about Kong Jijiu and Lanxiang Pavilion?"

People who know the inside story are very thoughtful.

However, he did not wait for a definite answer. Instead, Ning Chen shook his head and asked him:

"I don't want to know what happened yesterday. I want to know where did you hear this?"

After listening to Ning Chen's words, people who knew the inside story thought that Ning Chen suspected that he was making it up, so they excitedly clapped their chests and promised: "I saw it with my own eyes, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

After hearing this, Ning Chen chuckled:

"Look, it's a coincidence. I happened to be there yesterday, but I didn't see what you said.

That’s why I wondered if you had been deceived.”

The person who knew the inside story glanced at Ning Chen, and then shook his head decisively: "I was not deceived, I was at the scene last night.

You said you were also there, then tell me which floor you are on."

Ning Chen said: "I'm on the fourth floor."

After hearing Ning Chen's words, those who knew the inside story couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You are on the fourth floor? How is that possible?

Last night there were only disciples of Kong Jijiu on the fourth floor.

And that noble man who was also jealous of him,

Then there is a father-in-law in the palace.

Even if you are making up lies, you still have to be more reliable."

After saying that, the man who knew the inside story picked up the bowl and poured all the remaining noodles into his mouth.

He was ready to run away. Regardless of whether Ning Chen was present or not, he was not going to tell Ning Chen. He felt something was not right.

Ning Chen said calmly: "You actually know that there are only three people on the fourth floor. It seems that you may indeed be at the scene.

But since you know so clearly, how do you know that I am not Master Kong’s disciple?”

After hearing Ning Chen's words, the person who knew the inside story suddenly raised his head and looked at Ning Chen.

After looking at it again and again, he felt that Ning Chen looked a little familiar.

Then he discovered that Ning Chen seemed to be the disciple of Kong Jijiu who killed Lanxiang Pavilion yesterday.

He was at the scene yesterday, but not inside Lanxiang Pavilion, but waiting to work outside Lanxiang Pavilion.

He was a sedan bearer, and he would wait for the dignitaries at Lanxiang Pavilion every night. He would get drunk and go out to hire a sedan chair.

"Well!"

"Well!"

Such a horrifying discovery made him choke on a mouthful of dough.

He tried hard to swallow it, but couldn't.

I wanted to spit it out, but I couldn't.

Just go back and forth like this for half a minute.

The person who knew the inside story fell to the ground with a livid face.

Ning Chen watched the whole process with cold eyes and had no intention of helping.

To those who spread rumors.

Ning Chen would not take the initiative to kill him.

But Ning Chen wouldn't let the Holy Mother arrive and take the initiative to save him.

I saw people dead.

Ning Chen took out some broken silver and put it on the table.

Wu Ang took a look, wiped his mouth, and quickly followed Ning Chen.

"You brought me here specifically this morning just to show me that these rumors have nothing to do with you?" Ning Chen said to Wu Ang who caught up.

Wu Ang nodded: "Yes. If you didn't know in the morning, but in the afternoon.

You might start to suspect me of having something to do with this again.

I came to your house last night when the incident happened, and I have been staying at your house the whole time.

I have never been in contact with anyone except you, so this matter has nothing to do with me."

Ning Chen looked at Wu Ang who had picked himself clean: "I don't think you are trying to prove that you have nothing to do with this matter. You probably have no money in your hand, right?"

Wu Ang smiled bitterly and said: "I can't hide anything from Brother Ning, I really have no money.

Four million taels is all I have.

If you ask me to take it again, I really can’t take it out.”

"I can't get the silver. You should be able to get the photo stone from the fourth floor last night, right?" Ning Chen asked Wu Ang.

"If you can get this, let's go to Lanxiang Pavilion to get the picture stone now.

The content recorded in the photo stone is enough to prove the innocence of Brother Ning and Master Kong.

These people are really so bad, they can’t succeed, and they even want to ruin Master Kong’s reputation.”

Ning Chen suddenly thought and said to Wu Ang: "Do you know these people are planning to ruin our teacher's reputation?"

Wu Ang explained to Ning Chen: "Actually, this matter is not difficult to guess.

The next thing that Master Kong will attack is the third level of Confucianism.

Establishing one’s destiny is actually also establishing one’s virtue.

If one does not establish virtue, his destiny will naturally not be maintained.
To be continued...