He hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and yelled at the servants to come to help, and it took a long time to send the lady who increased the amount but not the price back to the house.

Turning around, pulling the butler aside, he growled with a livid face.

"What's going on, are you talking nonsense with your wife?"

"My lord, what a shame, how can a villain talk nonsense, it's outside, there is a sentence written on the courtyard wall outside."

"What are you writing, tell me!" Xu Shilang yelled with eyes widened viciously.

The butler looked at his master tremblingly, and said with a trembling voice.

"Xu Lang, do you still remember Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake eighteen years ago?"

Looking at the butler's timid eyes, and that rough old man's voice, he just said such affectionate words again.

When he was young, Xu Lang thought he was a suave man, oh no...Xu Shilang couldn't stand it anymore, his expression changed drastically, and he almost wanted to kick the bookboy who followed him since childhood, now the butler, with his toe.

"Master, this is the sentence on the wall outside the courtyard..."

Hearing this, Xu Shilang's expression changed, he was full of doubts, and began to recall his memory quickly.

"Ah, this...isn't right, back then, the old man never had anything to do with a woman surnamed Xia."

"It seems that there is no one named Yu He, only one named He Niang has had an intersection..."

At the moment when his master tried his best to remember, the housekeeper glanced at the lady who was lying there with the maid frantically twisting the towel to cover her forehead.

Couldn't help but whispered another reminder. "My lord, there is one more thing. That sentence is written by... dirt."

"Filth? Explain to the old man, what kind of dirt."

Seeing his master's angry look, the butler pursed his lips, and with difficulty and a little embarrassment, an adjective came out of his mouth, ah no, it was a noun.

"…shit."

"!!" Xu Shilang gasped, his expression changed drastically. Fuck!

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Could it be that the debt of love he borne back then made a certain woman unforgettable and found Luoyang. Then wait for an opportunity to revenge yourself?

But using that kind of filth to write such a love story, even if it is used as a means of revenge, seems a bit too much, right?

"Come on... The old man is going to court, so you can comfort Madam and tell Madam that someone must be framing this old man."

"Hurry up and let the eldest son come over to appease the madam, you understand?"

After finishing the order, Xu Shilang touched his still hot face, and heaved a long sigh helplessly. Quickly walk towards the mansion, alas, who hasn't been young and frivolous...

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man dressed as an ordinary businessman looked at the words on it, his eyelids twitched wildly.

Then silently memorized this sentence in the bottom of my heart. As far as I saw, he, an excellent embroidered clothes spy, had collected the words and sentences on the walls of the three courtyards.

It has to be said that each has its own characteristics. This sentence on the wall of Xu Shilang's house seems to make people read a vivid story of love, hatred, and entanglement.

And the words at the entrance of Kongji Restaurant were like a vulgar warrior, slapping Kong Rangli's face with a big earcup, and yelling viciously: Pay back the money!

And the words at the gate of Xiao Sheren's Mansion are very simple and clear: Come on, let's hurt each other.

People immediately realized that Xiao Sheren must have offended someone, and the other party was very resentful, so they decided to make Xiao Sheren pay the price.

But the problem is that these three sentences have completely different characteristics. They are all written on the courtyard wall with human excrement, which directly collapsed Bigla into the gutter.

Let this embroidered clothes spy, thinking with his own hair, understand that even if the handwriting is different, the writing work is also different.

But this is definitely done by the same group of criminals, although so far, there is no evidence, but I don't know why.

In the mind of the embroidered clothes secret, the tall and heroic Cheng Sanlang and the jade-like face of His Highness Wu Wang's humble smile can't be lingered.

I always feel that there is a high probability that it has a lot to do with these two notorious monster moths.

Of course, this is just the embroidered clothes spy's own guess, and this kind of thinking will not be revealed even if he is killed.

After all, those two notorious guys could not be provoked by a little spy like myself, in case I also wrote my conjecture in the secret note. hehe…

Maybe the two brothers will come to talk to me with a big stick, and I can't make a living?

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Li Ke yawned a lot, walked out of the house unsteadily, and subconsciously turned his head to look around the door of his own house.

Fortunately, there is neither dirt nor those magical words on the wall of my courtyard.

Thinking of the fact that he held back his laughter last night until his belly was so hard that it ached, Li Ke subconsciously rubbed his stomach and shook his head.

When it comes to Sao manipulation, there is no one in the world who can compare to Brother Chu Bi.

As for the consequences, hehe... Of course Li Ke is not afraid. After all, although this kind of behavior is extremely insulting, it is really not harmful.

Even if his own father knows, hehe, Brother Chubi, the mastermind, is holding a knife in front, and he is hiding behind trembling, so what are you afraid of?

Thinking of this, Li Ke suddenly laughed, turned over and jumped on the back of the horse, rode away triumphantly, and went straight to the Luoyang government office.

It happened to share with Chu Bi the chaos that occurred in various houses and houses earlier.

Xu Jingzong's mansion is also in Shanglinfang. Last night, the servant still fell to the ground to watch the night.

Fortunately, it was another night without incident, which made Xu Jingzong finally heave a sigh of relief, and continued to spend the breakfast time with his family very warmly.

After saying goodbye to his wife and daughter, he left the mansion with more than twice as many followers as before.

After descending the steps, just as he was about to get into the carriage, Xu Jingzong was taken aback by the sound of discussion in his ears.

Turning his head subconsciously, he saw a few people with high-spirited faces hurrying towards the end of the street.

Something happened to Xiao She's family? Xiao Sheren~lightnovelpub.net~ Isn't that one of the authors of the signed article in "Luoyang Xunbao"?

It seems that when Li Yifu was crying in the government office that day, this man was taking pleasure in other people's misfortune in the restaurant.

Moreover, the fact that my house was splashed with dirt may have something to do with the authors of the signed articles.

"Old man, the old man will go to the government office first, you should hurry over and see what's going on."

"Okay master, I understand." After saluting to Xu Jingzong, the attendant let go of his feet and ran towards that side.

Xu Jingzong got into the carriage, and after the carriage moved, he opened a small cabinet under his arm.

After pulling it open, he took out a porcelain bottle inside, uncorked the bottle and poured it into the palm of his hand, and two Chinese patent medicines that looked exactly like kidneys fell out.

Xu Jingzong put the medicine in his mouth, took a big gulp of water from the side, and then lay down in the carriage, closing his eyes peacefully and meditating.