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Bai Shan felt that the figure looked familiar and couldn't help but stop.
Man Bao also looked back and felt that he looked familiar, so he took two steps forward. When he saw the person standing in the shadow clearly, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Mr. Chen?"
Chen Fulin woke up with a start. He was standing in Changqing Lane and was stunned. When he saw Zhuang Xun's three disciples looking at him, he turned to leave.
Seeing that he was finally willing to put down his hypocritical airs and show the attitude he wanted to show, Bai Shan stopped him and said, "Since Mr. Chen is here, why don't you come in and sit down?"
He said: "My husband is inside."
Chen Fulin stood in front of Zhuang Xun.
Zhuang Xun was holding a book and reading leisurely in the afterglow. When he looked up, he saw Chen Fulin being led in by three of his disciples. He was shocked, okay?
However, the disciples had always given him a lot of scares, and he got used to being frightened. He quickly calmed down, stood up from the recliner, and put the book in his hand on the table not far away, smiling.
He said to Chen Fulin: "Why are you here, Mr. Chen? Please sit down."
After saying that, he looked at the three disciples.
Man Bao looked at Bai Shan. Bai Shan didn't even look at Bai Erlang, but looked directly at the servant aside and ordered: "Bring a chair to Mr. Chen.
The servant was stunned for a moment and then left in response.
Because the backyard is basically the activity area of the masters, they rarely stay here and only bring some refreshments when they come in and out.
Even when guests come, the masters usually greet them themselves and instruct them to move chairs. Chen Fulin is the only one.
It seems that the masters don't like this guest very much. In the past, when the young masters and Mr. Zhuang's friends came, the young masters and ladies would personally serve the tea.
Mr. Zhuang glanced at them and stopped letting them go. He waved his hand and said, "You go wash your hands and do your homework first."
The three of them responded in unison, bowed and stepped back.
But as soon as Man Bao and Bai Shan returned to the house and put down their things, they got out and sneaked into Bai Erlang's room quietly. The three of them quietly opened his window and looked out quietly.
There is no way, his room is closest to where Mr. and the others are sitting.
The three heads leaned towards the window and looked out, and saw that Chen Fulin had sat opposite Mr. Zhuang. The servants served tea to the two of them and stepped aside without leaving.
Man Bao couldn't help praising him in a low voice, "Bai Shan, Ah Yuan is really good. I'll reward him later."
Bai Shan also nodded.
Mr. Zhuang invited Chen Fulin to drink tea with a slight smile. Chen Fulin, who always liked to put a smile on his face, lost his smile. He raised his head and looked at Mr. Zhuang seriously for a while, picked up the tea cup and gently slid the tea lid.
, "Xunmei has made up her mind to become my enemy?"
Mr. Zhuang shook his head slightly and said: "Speaking of which, we have been friends for nearly thirty years. I know you, and you should also know who I am."
He said: "I am already at this age, and I cannot become an official. My reputation is no worse than when I left Beijing, so I have taken it lightly. This time I came to Beijing not to become an official, nor to get back my reputation.
To be fair, I just want to take three disciples out to study and experience worldly things."
Will Chen Fulin believe it?
Of course he wouldn't believe it. He put down the tea cup in his hand, glanced at Mr. Zhuang, smiled, and nodded: "Xunmei is right, we are already this old, what else do we ask for? The grudges in the early years have long been over.
I can’t tell whether I’m sorry for you or you’re sorry for me. There’s no evidence, and I can’t explain it clearly. It’s better to just pass it by in confusion.”
Mr. Zhuang was certainly not lying when he said he knew him. As soon as he heard this, he knew that he still refused to change his ways. He couldn't help laughing, and then the laughter got louder and louder, and finally he burst into laughter.
Chen Fulin stared at him.
Mr. Zhuang had laughed enough, and then looked at him with tearful eyes. The smile on his face slowly faded away. Although he was still sitting on the chair, he had a look of disdain. He looked at him somewhat condescendingly.
Chen Fulin said, "Chen Fulin, do you really think that I can't overturn the old case because I don't have any evidence?"
Chen Fulin frowned and said: "Xunmei, I said that what happened back then was just a misunderstanding, but you have always refused to listen to my explanation..."
"You may not know that I have a letter left by Yao Ge in my hand."
Chen Fulin's heart skipped a beat, but his expression didn't look abnormal. Instead, he frowned and asked, "What letter?"
Mr. Zhuang sighed, looked at him and said, "Not only do I have the letters left by Yao Ge, but I also have Mr. Huang's handwriting. Do you want to read it?"
Chen Fulin's face turned slightly pale.
"I said that I don't want to pursue what happened back then. Naturally, it's not because I forgive you magnanimously, but because I feel it's not worth it." Mr. Zhuang said, "If you hit a mouse, you will inevitably damage the porcelain plate. Now I have three disciples who want to
Yes, even if the events of that year can be clarified, there will always be people who listen to and believe in others, which will be somewhat detrimental to them."
Mr. Zhuang said: "It's an old thing more than 20 years ago. The old people in those days are dead and scattered. There are not many people who know about it, so whether it is clarified or not does not make much difference to me."
, I just want to see you in despair and let out a bad breath."
Chen Fulin's face was slightly green and he opened his mouth to speak, but Mr. Zhuang raised his hand to stop him and said: "You don't have to quibble. I know you won't admit it with your mouth, but you and I both understand what I mean in our hearts."
"If I were alone without worries, I could indeed do this," Mr. Zhuang said with a smile: "But I used to have descendants, and now I have disciples. I am afraid of rats. I am cowardly and incompetent, so I am willing to carry this unjust case all the time. But Chen Fulin
, this does not mean that I am really willing to let you confuse right and wrong."
"I don't know what's going on outside, and I don't care. If you don't harm me anymore, I won't take those things out. But if you harm me, you will harm my descendants and my disciples," Mr. Zhuang laughed.
He smiled and said: "Today is different from the past. Even if I use the current connections of my three disciples, I will solve this matter once and for all."
Chen Fulin asked with trembling hands: "Aren't you afraid of damaging your disciple's reputation now?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled and said: "I was afraid before, but now my eldest disciple has gone into the palace? Do you know who she is treating?"
Chen Fulin raised his head, "Prince?"
Mr. Zhuang shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "In the past, you were the superior, you could pass me, Mr. Huang, and quietly change my place. You should know that some things are difficult and very difficult for ordinary people.
It’s difficult, but for the superiors, it’s just a matter of words.”
"Today, I am still a poor scholar wearing straw sandals, but you, a rich man, are already barefoot. If you don't want to damage the soles of your feet, you'd better not take the initiative to cause trouble, otherwise, I will also scatter thorns on the ground."
Chen Fulin asked in a deep voice: "Are you threatening me?".
Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "That's right. How does Mr. Chen feel about this threat?"