There is space for the married man

Chapter 109

"It's really lively here today." Wen Lang and You Jingshu walked on the way back, and the streets were decorated with lanterns and festoons to celebrate the emperor's birthday.

"Don't get lost." You Jingshu stretched out his hand to hold Wen Lang's hand, pulling him towards him in the crowd.

Passers-by looked at them in surprise, and after seeing the red mole between Wen Lang's eyebrows, their expressions became weird again.

I guess at first I thought it was two men who dared to walk in the street holding hands in such an aboveboard manner, but after a closer look, I found out that one of them was my brother, and I couldn't help being surprised that there was such a tall brother.

Someone whispered: "Look at that guy just now, he is so tall, almost as tall as his man."

The person beside him turned to look at Wen Lang, and said in shock: "Really, and he looks like a man, how can he be a man?"

"Don't say it, it's just that some people like this one. They don't like those guys who look like gods, but they like tough guys."

"Hey—isn't this against human ethics?"

Someone at the side heard the two of them talking and persuaded: "Do you know who you are talking about? You dare to talk nonsense."

Those two people were shocked when they heard the words, could they be some great big shots?

"I still hope that brother can clear up the doubts."

"The taller one is You Jingshu, last year's new champion, you know?"

"It turns out that he is You Jingshu, and his reputation is well-deserved. There is no one in Pingcheng who looks better than him. But isn't his father corrupt for corruption and demoted?"

"You Xiang is a clean and honest official, known all over the world, it is impossible for him to be corrupt and pervert the law, that's clearly what he meant."

"Oh, oh, I see. Then what about the one next to him? Is it his husband?"

"It's his husband, named Wen Lang, the magistrate's pro-county uncle. He hasn't been eating less sweet potatoes lately, right? He discovered and planted them and saved the common people. Now the most prosperous shop in Pingcheng, Wen Ji is this one." Wen Fulang drove it, it's amazing."

After hearing each other's answer, the two men suddenly realized, their faces full of shock.

"Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance."

"Hmph, what kind of person can't be judged by his appearance? He has a vicious mind. He beats and scolds his siblings and doesn't show filial piety to his parents. If such a person runs a restaurant, he won't be afraid of a stomachache after eating." A young man said suddenly.

He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in brocade clothes, with an angry look on his face.

"Little brother, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Boss Wen is a kind person. If it weren't for him, how many innocent people would die in this natural disaster, and we wouldn't be able to eat such good things."

The young man said contemptuously: "It's just hypocrisy. If he didn't do this, how could he return to Pingcheng and become an uncle? You people were all deceived by him."

The person who spoke for Wen Lang also began to look bad, "You are young and don't learn well, how can you slander others like this."

"I slandered him? What I said is the truth!" the boy said with his eyes wide open.

"Why do you say that? What evidence do you have?" The man stared back not to be outdone.

"Hmph, I'm the best proof. The good man you're talking about is my elder brother. No one knows what he did better than me." As soon as Wen Chenghui said this, everyone present was stunned.

In the silence, Wen Chenghui raised his chin proudly, and suddenly a voice said loudly: "You are Boss Wen's younger brother? No wonder you are Wen Shilun's son, who can humiliate his elder brother to outsiders in the street. If there is such a disrespectful elder brother in my family Junior, I will definitely beat him to death!"

"Your father pretended to be sick and spread rumors that Boss Wen was unfilial and made him sick with anger. As a younger brother, you ruined Boss Wen's reputation in the street. Boss Wen is really unlucky to meet a family like yours."

"Speaking of Boss Wen's hypocrisy, your family is hypocritical. Back then when something happened to You's family, your family broke their promises and secretly married your brother. Now that they are prosperous, they want to get a share of the pie. How can such a good thing happen? Who is in Pingcheng?" I don’t know, your elder sister Wen Pingting and You Jingshu exchanged documents, and now they want to pretend to be a chaste and strong woman, and put on a high posture, they deserve to be unable to get married! I don’t think any decent person dares to want her.”

Wen Chenghui didn't expect things to develop in this direction, shouldn't they cooperate with him in scolding Wen Lang?Why are you pointing at his nose?

Not only that, but some people started throwing vegetable leaves at him to make him roll.

Some people also popularized the sinful things that the Wen family did. It turned out that this was not the first time that the Wen family used tricks. Back then, Wen Shilun pretended to be You Mingyuan's savior and took advantage of it for so many years.

The common people sighed, this Wen family is really hateful.

The next day, stories based on Wen Jia and You Jia appeared in various restaurants, which were narrated passionately by the storyteller.

Now the reputation of the Wen family was completely ruined.

Wen Pingting and Wen Chenghui originally stayed at their grandfather's house, but after this incident, even the reputation of the Zhou family was affected. Zhou Yuelan's sister-in-law complained to her husband because of this incident, and all the people who were originally favored by her daughter were blown away. If the siblings were left at home again, the marriage of the daughter and son would be forgotten.

No matter how close they are in the past, when their own interests are really involved, they must still put their own family first.

So the Wen family siblings were politely invited back to the Wen family by their grandfather.

After living a life of shrinking clothes and dieting, Zhou Yuelan was so angry that her chest hurt even more, it must have been instigated by her sister-in-law.

Just when the Wen family was in dire straits, Wen Lang's business was thriving.

"A private room." A tall man wearing a bamboo hat walked into the store. Wen Lang glanced at him from the corner of his eye. The man was talking to his companion with his head turned sideways.

"Guys upstairs, please." Wen Lang withdrew his gaze, and personally led the people upstairs.

"This is the menu." Wen Lang waited for these people to sit down, and handed them the menu.

The menu was simple and exquisite, and there was a faint fragrance smelling it. They turned over the menu in their hands in surprise.

In fact, the restaurants in Da'an Dynasty generally don't make menus, and rely on the waiter to report the names of the dishes. After all, the level of education is not high. Many times, even if they make menus, customers may not understand them.

But Wen Lang thoughtfully added pictures on it, even if he couldn't read the words, he could always understand the patterns.

These people ordered, and Wen Lang wrote down with a smile, "Guests, please wait a moment, the dishes you ordered will be served soon. If you need anything, you can call our shop assistants to serve you at any time."

He went out politely and thoughtfully, and closed the door for them. The moment the door closed, Wen Lang saw the man wearing the bamboo hat, took it off his pocket, revealing a pair of blue eyes.

"Foreigners..." Wen Lang called someone over and said, "Stay at the door and keep an eye on it."

He pondered and went downstairs. When the few people came in just now, he noticed that their figures were extraordinarily tall and strong, especially the leader. His exposed skin was particularly white, which looked like a foreigner.

Judging from the behavior of those people, they should have come in secretly.

It's not peaceful recently, Wen Lang is also extra cautious, he hesitates whether to ask someone to invite You Jingshu.

"Uncle Jiang Kui, can you walk for me?" Wen Lang Liang Jiang Kui pulled aside to talk, Jiang Kui's foot injury has already been healed by his spiritual spring, and now Jiang Kui is agile and skillful Well, the most important thing is that Wen Lang trusts him.

Jiang Kui didn't ask any further questions, and responded immediately.

When those people came downstairs to check out, the man wearing a bamboo hat and his face covered by a black veil said a pure Da'an dialect to Wen Lang, "It's delicious."

Wen Lang smiled calmly and said, "Thank you, welcome to come next time."

The other party stared at him, wondering if it was Wen Lang's illusion, he always felt that this person was smiling.

As soon as these people left, Jiang Kui came out of the alley and followed them.

Wen Lang also explained a few words, and went to An Yinheng's mansion, and You Jingshu went to An Yinheng's house today.

"Uncle, walk slowly, don't fall." The old butler chased after Wen Lang panting, really not understanding why Wen Lang ran in such a hurry.

"Grandpa housekeeper, don't worry about me, I know the way." Wen Lang lived here for a while, and he is familiar with An Yinheng's mansion. will stop him.

"Why are you running in such a hurry?" You Jingshu frowned when he saw Wen Lang coming in, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

Wen Lang grabbed his wrist, his eyes gleaming like lacquer, "A few men from different races came to my shop to eat just now, I saw them acting suspiciously, so pay more attention, the man in the lead has very skin. White, with blue eyes."

His words made the faces of You Jingshu and An Yinheng suddenly become ugly.

"Where are they?" An Yinheng asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, I asked Uncle Jiang Kui to follow, but I don't know the depth of their kung fu, so Uncle Jiang Kui noticed something was wrong and left quickly." Wen Lang took the handkerchief from You Jingshu's hand and wrapped it around his neck wiped.

"You are right, that person should be from the Kaluchi royal family." You Jingshu picked up his teacup and fed it to Wen Lang's mouth. Wen Lang just took a sip, and his throat finally felt a little better.

"What are people from the Kaluchi royal family doing in Pingcheng?" Wen Lang asked in confusion.

An Yinheng called the dark guard, asked the direction where Wen Lang and the others left, and asked the dark guard to check.

"This spring, the king of Kaluchi passed away, and their country fell into the chaos of a throne dispute. Now it seems that their new king may have ascended the throne, and this new king should advocate war." An Yinheng closed the door, Pacing on the spot with hands behind their backs, "The battle in southern Xinjiang may be inevitable."

"Could the person I saw be the new king of Kaluchi?" Wen Lang asked in disbelief.

You Jingshu nodded with a condensed expression, "It should be."

"Is he sick? Aren't you afraid of being captured by the thief and capture the king first?" Wen Lang thought that the leader would command from the rear, so why would he take these few people and rush into his base camp.

An Yinheng clapped his hands violently, and grinned, "Wen Lang, you are right! Let's give him a thief first and the king first!"

In this way, war in southern Xinjiang can be avoided, and the people will not suffer.

You Jingshu could guess what An Yinheng was thinking, but since the other party dared to come, he came prepared, and it might not be easy to capture the thief first.

What he was thinking about was another question, is this matter related to the First Prince?

Jiang Kui lost it in the end, and An Yinheng's hidden guards failed to find the hiding place of the group.

An Yinheng frowned, but the other party came to the door suddenly.