Chapter 2492 Xu Lang, do you still remember Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake eighteen years ago?
Kong Yingda stared blankly at the butler's mouth opening and closing, his mind rumbling.
The butler's words: "It was written in excrement water and the smell was too great..."
The sound echoed in his ears for a long time, and Kong Yingda's face instantly turned purple, and his eyes widened as hard as they could.
He slowly looked away, as if he wanted to see clearly the handwriting on the courtyard wall with weak strokes, scattered glyphs and distorted strokes.
It was actually such filth that was smeared on the wall of the courtyard where this dignified Imperial College minister was offering wine.
This is not only an insult to a building, but also a blasphemy to himself, a literary master.
"Quick, scrape it off!" Kong Yingda's mouth trembled like the bleak yellow leaves in the autumn wind, and his fingers trembled like severe Parkinson's disease.
Soon, a member of the Kong family who was carrying knives jumped out of the mansion and distributed the knives in his hand to the servants.
Everyone started to scrape up the wall with knives in a hurry.
At this moment, many of the people who had already gathered around were pointing curiously.
Especially when I saw Kong Yingda, a respected scholar, jumping up and down at the door of the house in a show of disbelief, I couldn't help but whisper.
"Unexpectedly, this respected old gentleman is also an old man."
"Isn't it possible? I'm a dignified Imperial College minister, so how can I be short of money?"
"Haha, you don't understand this. Some people don't have money, but they like to borrow other people's money to spend it, and they are not willing to pay it back after spending it."
"How can there be such a person?"
"After all, there is no smoke without fire. If he didn't owe anyone else money, who would write such words on the wall of his courtyard?"
"That's right, there is no such thing as a prank..."
Kong Yingda heard the murmurs of the melon-eating crowd and became increasingly angry.
I was so angry that I was shaking all over. I was sweating all over my body in the winter, and my hands and feet were cold.
Anyone who can do such a thing must be a bastard who has a grudge against him.
As soon as he thought of this, Kong Yingda felt a tall and high-spirited figure flashing through his mind.
Could it be that kid who did it?
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Mr. Xu was eating breakfast, talking and laughing in a low voice with his wife, Mrs. Yang.
Even though Mrs. Yang is no longer young, even her figure has doubled.
However, in the face of the royal wife who was born in the Yang family of Hongnong, Xu Shilang had always respected her very much.
After all, my wife's family has contributed a lot to make me what I am today.
In addition, the wife is a shrew with a fierce personality. Well, this is the key point. Therefore, Xu Shilang's reputation as a wife-fearer is somewhat unpopular among the government and the public.
Of course, the most henpecked person in this dynasty is the famous Prime Minister Fang Xuanling.
Think about it, the prime minister is afraid of his wife. As a civil servant under the prime minister, there is no shame in that.
While I was eating breakfast, the housekeeper of Xu Mansion rushed in angrily.
"Sir, Madam, what's wrong, there are some bastards outside our mansion who don't know where they came from. They splashed dirt on the wall and wrote on it."
"What?!" Xu Shilang just had time to raise his eyebrows when the grumpy lady Yang next to him stood up with her eyebrows raised.
Yang, the wife who was in charge of the household, raised her hand to signal to Mr. Xu who was about to stand up.
"What kind of bitch dares to contaminate our Xu family? Husband, you have to go to court in the morning. Just sit back and let me go and have a look."
Without waiting for Mr. Xu to speak, Yang strode away in a hurry. Straight out of the mansion, many people gathered outside to watch.
Yang frowned, and before she could take any action, she heard a literate person reciting loudly across the street.
"Xu Lang, do you still remember Xia Yuhe on the shore of Daming Lake eighteen years ago?"
"???" Yang's whole mind was confused, what? Eighteen years ago, Xia Yuhe, Xu Lang?!!!
Yang turned around slowly, and then noticed the clean courtyard wall not far from the palace gate.
The writing is ugly, but the handwriting is clear enough that people dozens of steps away can read it clearly.
It was exactly the words that the busybody chanted loudly just now.
Eighteen years ago? Yang, who was in his early forties, felt his face start to get hot, not out of shyness, of course, but out of anger.
The surrounding servants of the Xu family either looked confused or had strange expressions on their faces.
The title "Xu Lang" probably refers to his own master. After all, his eldest son is only seventeen years old now.
Eighteen years ago, I had not even been reincarnated.
The servants of Xu Mansion all know very well that their master is as afraid of his wife as a tiger, so he has always been very honest in the manor.
But the problem is outside, haha... Although I dare not say that it is a hundred waves, but it is still enough to follow my colleagues to the Goulan Pavilion and make three or five waves.
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"Get it off me, hurry up!" Yang was so angry that her hands and feet were cold. If she hadn't considered that there were all people here, she would have wanted to roll up her sleeves and do it herself.
Although he couldn't do anything outside, Yang, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, couldn't help his violent temper, turned around and walked towards the house.
A group of servants from the Xu family hurriedly poured water on the writing on the wall of the courtyard, picked up mops and big brushes and started to use force.
In a few moments, all the servants of the Xu family who were cleaning the courtyard walls changed their expressions and ran away.
"Wow, it stinks so much. What the hell is this..."
"It seems like shit, it's shit!"
"Who is so wicked as to use feces to write love stories?"
"Gese, be good, this, was this done by a human?"
A guard of Prince Wu's Mansion hidden in the crowd wiped his face vigorously and tried to control his emotions.
Although he is not a member of the night special operations team, he was sent by his boss to inquire about the situation. Haha...it is strange that he is not involved with His Highness and Cheng Sanlang.
Xu Shilang had already finished his breakfast, took care of his appearance and clothes, and then walked down the steps.
Then he saw his wife, Mrs. Yang, approaching her with a welcoming attitude. Xu Shilang stepped forward with concern.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Mrs. Yang strode to Xu Shilang, raised her hand without saying a word, and made a crisp sound.
A big ear brace directly slapped Xu Shilang's eyes with stars in his eyes.
Xu Shilang, whose head was buzzing at the moment, heard the sad cry of the lady who slapped his ear braces.
"My surname is Xu! You surnamed Xu! I didn't expect that you have a woman outside, and you actually hid it from me for so many years. I, I have such a miserable life..."
Yang was so angry that he fell softly to the ground.
Seeing his wife being so angry, with a burning face and a guilty conscience, Xu Shilang was shocked.
Is it possible that my wife found out that I was raising a foreign wife outside?