"The third master, Guo Zhirong, the governor of Yangzhou, was a Jinshi of Jimao in the third year of Longzheng. His name was Yuanyi and his pseudonym Shuzhai. ￥f. He was very fond of calligraphy. People praised him for his talent as Cai Huang Misu. He also said that he was extremely honest. Although his family was rich, none of them were obtained from bribery, and they were all sold for the words..."

Following Jia Huan, Suo Lanyu quickly introduced.

Even though Jia Huan was upset and depressed at the moment, he couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He stopped and said, "This Yangzhou Prefecture has been a world of outstanding people since ancient times. Why are all these turtle thieves now? They have become bitches and have been slap-making. There are so many tricks of literati?"

When Suo Lanyu heard this, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Third Master, this Guo Zhirong is not as complicated as you think. He really doesn't know those people who buy characters at high prices, but actually have other plans in his mind. He really feels that his characters are written to the level of Cai Huang Misu..."

Jia Huan turned his head to look at him and said incredibly: "Didn't you just say what kind of second-level Jinshi he is? How did he pass the exam so stupid? I bought it for money?"

Suo Lanyu smiled and said, "The Third Master is joking. How could such a thing happen if the National Talent Ceremony..."

"fart!"

Jia Huan said disdainfully: "You really think I am a child? You literati have never lost these dirty things in all dynasties? Okay, I won't squeeze you anymore, otherwise Brother Feng will make trouble for me. According to your opinion, Guo Zhirong is really a confused insect all day?"

Suo Lanyu nodded and said, "That's what he meant, but he was particularly outstanding in the classics and had a reputation as a child prodigy since he was a child. He was also quite famous in the literary world of the country. Guo Zhirong himself never thought about how big an official he wanted to be, and was obsessed with classics and calligraphy. But this is the case, the faster he was promoted. In more than ten years, he was promoted from the seventh rank to the fourth rank. He was only in his thirties this year, and he would never be able to be a cabinet minister in the future."

Jia Huan frowned and said, "Then what do he asks me to do?"

Suo Lanyu shook his head and smiled, "I can't guess what he is thinking about as an extraordinary person like him.

Logically speaking, after a battle last night, the third master's prestige was completely defeated.

All the people in Yangzhou should be silent, but he came over and couldn't figure it out, but he really couldn't figure it out."

Jia Huan snorted and said, "You'll know if you go and take a look? Let's go! I want to see what this old guy wants to do."

"Third Master, Third Master..."

Jia Huan turned around and frowned and looked at Suo Lanyu, saying, "So what's wrong?"

Suo Lanyu smiled and said, "I want to remind the Third Master that if the talk is inappropriate, the Third Master must control his temperament and not take action. Never do it. The Third Master can do it with the children of the nobles, or even with the military ministers and generals, but you can't do it against someone like Guo Zhirong..."

"Hey, what do I mean?"

Jia Huan looked at Suo Lanyu with displeasure and said, "A literati is more delicate than nobles and military generals? Can't you fight?"

Suo Lanyu smiled bitterly and said, "It's not a question of whether it is delicate or not, but...

Although I don’t say that I can’t punish the doctor or the courtesy of the common people is no longer the same.

However, it is not clear that it is not clear, but the mainstream idea in the world is actually this.

Guo Zhirong is very famous in the literary world of the dynasty and is greatly appreciated by several great sages.

These great sages, even the Supreme Emperor, have to give them some face...

If the third master couldn't help but beat Guo Zhirong, then... it would be worth the loss!"

"Okay, okay, I understand! I'm talking nonsense, like Tang Monk, mother-in-law's mouth!"

...

"Say it again!!"

"San Master, the third master is calm! The third master is calm..."

"It's you, who aren't you?"

"Say it again! Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

Jia Huan's face turned red, rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the neckline of a fat and fat middle-aged man with two black beards with horoscopes, and raised him with one hand and shouted angrily.

The fat white man was not afraid under this form. He stared at Jia Huan condescendingly and said with a righteous look: "It's you, who are you?"

What a cruel method. Zhou Runan has died. If you don’t let him go, you will actually kill him all over the family!

Jin Sanjin has been caught by you, and you have occupied his daughter again, but he has not yet given up. He actually killed all his three legitimate sons and five concubines.

What a vicious heart, you are so vicious heart!

Come on, just kill me, even if I die, I will argue for these innocent people who died in vain!"

"You mock your mother's injustice!"

"Bang!"

Jia Huan was extremely angry when he heard this, but in the end he couldn't help but hit the fat white man in the face with a punch.

Fortunately, he still knew that he didn't use his internal energy, otherwise this fat white man would have to use up even if he had eight lives.

But even so, the fat white man's face quickly became swollen.

"Even if you kill me, I will not succumb to your lust and power! You, the murderer who is so sinful!"

The fat white man Guan'er was also stunned. Even though he was beaten, he still bit Jia Huan to death.

"Mr. Guo, you really wronged my lord. Last night we were clearing out the White Lotus Sect and the Ming Sect all night. How could we have the time to pay attention to the Zhou family and the Jin family?"

Suo Lanyu persuaded him with great headache and said sincerely.

This fat white official is naturally the magistrate of Yangzhou Guo Zhirong, innocent and romantic...

"Pooh!"

Guo Zhirong didn't believe it at all. Not only did he not appreciate it, he also spat at Suo Lanyu and stared at him and cursed: "You are still a child of the Suo family in Wuweitang. The name of "The Book of the Suo family is "two wonderful books and learning the Five Classics" has ruined you, an unworthy descendant! The bastard who helped the evil king...

Do you think this mansion is a fool? He still has to do it himself?

He was born into a family of Dukes and lords, had a high position and was powerful, and would deceive Shengcong and invite favor Shengren. He had countless minions under his command, and had his own little legs to work for him.

Humph! The Jin family and the Zhou family are both charitable and generous families. Even if there is an occasional collision, why can they destroy others?

Even more shameless, he actually occupied someone’s daughter..."

"Fuck!"

"Bang!"

"Third Master, you can't beat me, you can't beat me!"

...

"Golden three jin, get up!"

Jia Huan was scattered with his official uniform in one hand, and his official hat was unknown. Guo Zhirong, who had a mess of hair, signaled the prison guard to open the prison door of the Salt Administration Office with the other hand, and shouted to the prison.

But what surprised him was that the woman Jinfeng was actually in prison?

How did she come in?

The prison leader came over and saw Jia Huan's eyes looking up and down on Jin Feng. After frowned, the prison leader grinned with his big mouth and bared his yellow teeth, and smiled with a smile on his face, "Sir, I see that she is so filial. So... this..."

"Open the door and get out!"

Jia Huan glared at him viciously and squeezed out three words from his mouth.

"Yes, let's get out of here... Oh no, let's open the door. Let's open the door..."

The prisoner opened the door in a few seconds and bowed and was about to retreat.

"Take out what you collected."

Jia Huan said coldly while dragging Guo Zhirong to the prison.

When the prison boss heard this, he slapped himself with a "slap", and then smiled and said: "Look at my dog's head. I just agreed to help the girl collect it for a while, for fear of losing it, and forgot to return it..."

As he said that, he took out a golden step from his arms and shook it, and it was brilliantly decorated with jade and gems on the hairpin. It was obvious that it was not a common thing and was of great value.

No wonder Jinfeng can come in...

After the prison leader handed Jin Buyao quietly to Jin Feng who was stunned there, he held his breath and ran away without looking back...

"Jin Sanjin, your son is dead, all are dead."

After Jia Huan threw Guo Zhirong to the ground, he said to Jin Sanjin, who was covered in dirt.

The smile that Jin Sanjin had originally accumulated instantly froze, and his eyes were empty, with shock remaining in his eyes...

"I don't know if you have any illegitimate children outside, but these are not important to me. What's important is that there is a despicable Zhutou San who insists on saying that I killed your sons. Please explain it to me..."

"ah!!"

"ah!!"

"Jiang Chun!"

"Hong Juntai!"

"Wang Decheng!"

"You must die a good death, you must die a good death! I, Jin Sanjin, will not let you go as a ghost, and will not let you go as a ghost!"

Before Jia Huan finished speaking, he saw Jin Sanjin suddenly burst out.

His face was ferocious, his eyes seemed to burst out, and a fat, oily face twitched together. His teeth were biting tightly, and his throat screamed as if the beast had died.

"father!"

Seeing this, Jin Feng did not care about the pain of his brothers' death and threw herself on Jin Sanjin, holding his jaw with both hands, for fear that he would bite his tongue and commit suicide...

Jia Huan seemed to have not seen it, and pulled Guo Zhirong up in a mess on the ground and said, "Did you hear it? He is good at saying it when he is about to die. With Jin Sanjin's shrewdness, if it is really done by my master, do you think he can't guess it?

It's just you, a stupid pig, who has no brains to break in.
To be continued...