Chapter 860 Who wants such a filthy doghouse?
Chen Nianhe got off the car in anger, and others had no idea what kind of conversation took place in the car.
But just from the surface, even a three-year-old child could tell that the conversation between the two was very unpleasant, and the news that Xu Yu was kicked as soon as he left the palace spread like wildfire.
Before Xu Yu, who was kicked, even entered the house, most people in Kyoto already knew about it, and all kinds of words were still circulating.
Chen Nianhe didn't care about it at all.
He was originally an old minister of the previous dynasty, and was a ruthless man who commanded a large number of troops and challenged Emperor Yongshun.
His friendship with the Xu family has always been well hidden, and few people know about it until now.
As for why Chen Yun had been taught in the Xu family for many years, Chen Nianhe had already thought of an excuse. At most, he would say that Xu Yu was despicable and detained his only grandson in order to force him to compromise and control the northwest.
What's more, the old people in Kyoto already knew that Chen Tai's leg was broken by Xu Yu, and a deep blood feud had long been established.
With this as a guide, the discord between him and Xu Yu went from being superficial to being traceable, and it became less difficult for him to act in front of others afterwards.
While Chen Nianhe was thinking about how to throw all the dirty water on Xu Yu, he slowly moved forward with the crowd.
I haven't been back to Kyoto for several years, and the scenery I see is different from what I remember.
Chen Nianhe waved his hand to signal his followers not to follow him. While he was being nonchalant, his eyes suddenly fixed on a corner, and his brows furrowed slightly.
There was a commotion in the crowd not far away. The victim was shouting for justice and naming the person he suspected.
As luck would have it, the victim was accusing an old acquaintance of Chen Nianhe.
Chen Nianhe clicked his tongue twice and smiled faintly, then he stretched his wrist and walked slowly into the crowd.
When my hands are itching, a human sandbag comes along, which is just right.
Half an hour later, Xu Yu looked at Song Liu with strange eyes and said subtly, "Are you saying that Chen Nianhe beat up the Third Master of the Sang Family?"
"What about You?"
"This old guy can't possibly attack for no reason, right?"
Song Liu said in a daze, "It's said that after the Sang family's third master was robbed, he lost control of his emotions and started making a scene in front of the Jingji government office, demanding the arrest of the suspects involved. While shoving, he accidentally stepped on Minister Chen's foot and even called him blind."
Xu Yu: “…”
Sang Zhixia rubbed the back of Xu Yu's neck, which showed no visible injuries, with a handkerchief. She paused and asked, "And then he got beaten up?"
Song Liu shook his head: "At first, I didn't do anything, I just asked the Third Master of the Sang Family to pay compensation."
But what the Sang family hates to hear the most now is the word "compensation".
Everything is gone, and the only valuable land deed was robbed. Now the Ministry of Revenue has a huge hole waiting to be filled, otherwise he will be beheaded to pay off the debt.
The man, whose wits had already collapsed, could no longer hold on. Reeking of alcohol, he pointed at Chen Nianhe, whose shoes had been stepped on as he passed by, and started cursing.
How could Chen Nianhe endure such injustice?
He didn't even need his followers to do anything. He just punched the man and beat him half to death on the spot. No one dared to stop him.
No one can stop it.
Chen Nianhe was extremely arrogant. After beating the man, he suddenly realized that the man was a relative of Sang Zhixia's from her mother's side. He left on the spot, saying that if Xu Yu had the ability, he could go find him.
The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar. The third master of the Sang family, who was breathing more than he was breathing, was hurriedly carried away. The officials on duty were even rushing to chase him to apologize to Chen Nianhe.
The fickleness of the world is evident from this. Whoever has the bigger fist has the upper hand.
After Song Liu left, Sang Zhixia looked at Xu Yu, who had a complicated expression, and laughed a little: "Is it still hurting badly?"
Sang Zhixia knew at home that Xu Yu had been kicked, but when others got home, they couldn't figure out where the injury was.
However, Xu Yu hung on to her and refused to let go. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth, shouting that he felt uncomfortable all over. Anyway, he claimed that he was being bullied badly.
Faced with such an exaggerated man, Sang Zhixia had no choice but to cooperate with his coquettishness and rub him slowly.
Who would have thought that the more I rubbed him, the more he hummed.
Sang Zhixia threw the handkerchief at Xu Yu: "Don't pretend."
Xu Yu grabbed his handkerchief and chuckled. He hooked his arm around Sang Zhixia's waist and put his face against her swollen belly. After being kicked, he said contentedly, "It hurt a lot, but it doesn't hurt so much if you rub it."
"But then again, the one who's in so much pain right now shouldn't be me, it's someone else."
There is only one day left before the Ministry of Revenue collects the debt. If the money is not paid before noon tomorrow, all the people in the Sang family will be thrown into prison.
Xu Yu was very thoughtful in his work. He had ordered in advance that all the cells reserved were rows of cells, to ensure that if a family was arrested together, they could be imprisoned together and would never be separated.
Sang Zhixia's face twitched at this terrifying version of their inseparable family. She allowed Xu Yu's strength to push her to sit on his lap, put her arms around his neck, and whispered, "Where's the Sang family's deed? Does it have anything to do with you?"
"No."
Xu Yu quickly clarified what he hadn't done, and also revealed that Sang Zhixia didn't know the inside story: "Some people thought they were considerate and wanted to help me share my worries, but their flattery backfired."
"I've asked someone to ventilate it, and someone will deliver the stuff back tonight."
Xu Yu was too lazy to do such things, but he didn't mind delaying the time a little.
Sang Zhixia knew what he was planning after a moment's thought, and said with a smile, "You want to buy a new house?"
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the situation was not right. Even if Mrs. Sang wanted to sell the house to fill the hole in the Ministry of Revenue, it would be difficult to find a buyer willing to pay.
There is only one path before them.
Xu Yu curled his lips in a lack of interest, resting his chin on Sang Zhixia's shoulder and saying lightly, "Who would care about such a filthy doghouse?"
"But the Emperor said that this fine is just a pretext for external use and has no validity. If you don't want the house, I can convert it into silver and give it to you. Since there's money to be made, there's no harm in being more proactive."
Not only can you vent your anger by watching the misfortune of a lost dog, but you can also make some money for free.
It's a good deal.
Sang Zhixia wasn't too interested in what he and Jiang Yubai discussed behind people's backs. He tapped Xu Yu's neck and said, "If you stop whining, let go."
"Mr. Xue said this morning that he wanted to take Yuanbao and Nuonuo to the palace to play. I have to go pack their things."
It has become a daily routine for the two children to enter and exit the palace. The palace has also prepared complete equipment, and even the servants are arranged by Mr. Xue himself, taking care of everything, no matter how big or small.
But the child is still young after all, and Sang Zhixia would inevitably feel uneasy if she didn't check it herself.
Xu Yu shamelessly clung to his feet and followed suit. Thinking of Jiang Yubai, who was alone in the deep palace and had nothing to do but to play with other people's children, he sneered angrily, "Just free time."
"Wait until the spring when the harem selects concubines, establishes a queen and divides the palace, and then we'll see how he still thinks about my child."
Sang Zhixia raised an eyebrow and smiled noncommittally, then looked down at Xu Yu's hands buttoning her cloak. She sighed and said, "After two years in Lingnan, I'm still a little uncomfortable with the sudden arrival in Kyoto."
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