Datang: I played synthesis in Zhenguan

Before Lu Yuancheng could understand what was going on, the boots flying towards him hit his face. Before he could recover, Lu Yanchen rushed over and kicked him to the ground.

"Okay Lu Yuancheng, how dare you lie to me"

Lu Yuancheng didn't expect his grandfather to be so angry, he raised his head and asked loudly

"Grandpa, how did I lie to you?"

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when it was mentioned, Lu Yanchen became even more agitated, slapping his face back and forth with the boot in his hand, cursing as he slapped
"Xin De has already replied to the letter. The letter describes in detail what the Zheng family boy did in Chang'an. Do you have anything else to say?"

Lu Yuancheng didn't dare to speak anymore. Originally, he just took one more look at his maid, and he didn't like him, so why not slander him a little at home.

"Even if I speak ill of him, I shouldn't be beaten, right?"

Lu Yanchen was furious, he shouldn't have been beaten, yes, he should have chopped off his grandson.

"How does that kid behave in Chang'an?"

"Monopoly Chang'an's grain and rice, donate 50 shi, and sell 400 million shi for the eternal No. 1"

"In your mouth, he is a man with extraordinary skills and ingenuity? You say he is mediocre?"

"I fucking think you're an idiot, how could someone like you come out of my Lu family?"

The more Lu Yanchen fought, the more he felt that there was no way to compare his grandson with others. He was a pearl, but his grandson was not even a gravel.

"Grandpa, even if there are thousands of mistakes, the kid surnamed Zheng has nothing to do with us."

"Uncle joined forces with the three families to force the palace to kill him, forced him to collect food, and forced him to donate 50 shi. He has always been a thorn in the side of our Lu family."

"This is always right!"

Lu Yanchen stopped, and the grandson knew one thing very well, that is, this boy surnamed Zheng was not their friend from the beginning to the end, no matter in the past or in the future.

"Hmph~ It's pretty clear. Since you know these things, why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"Still tricking me into saying that Chang Sun Chong and Fang Yizhi are masters behind the scenes?"

"Those two kids from rich families who were eating, drinking, and working hard in Chang'an, I actually let me praise their talents in public. I will lose all my old face in the future."

Lu Yuancheng felt guilty and didn't dare to answer. The elder Sun Chong and Fang Yizhi have been soaking in the bathing center all day since they opened the bathing center. Taking a bath every day is more diligent than changing clothes. Where can a sage be addicted to bathing and can't extricate himself!

"Grandpa, how to recover the loss is the top priority, please be merciful, Grandpa!"

Lu Yanchen glanced at his grandson and let out a long sigh
"Now I have found out that the boy from the Zheng family opened a wine shop in Jingyang, and all his wine comes from there."

"And the raw material is the grain sold by our family"

"We sell rice to him for [-] renminbi, and he turns around and sells wine to us for [-] renminbi and [-] renminbi. You think this kind of person is no match for him!"

Lu Yanchen felt a sense of powerlessness. Zheng Renjing had too many rare things. He opened the wine shop in advance before he harvested the grain. The wine was killed and sold to them.

There is also the bathing center, the alcohol, and the most inconspicuous stinky tofu, all of which are beyond their imagination. Such enemies have come from nowhere, making them hard to guard against.

"Let me tell you that starting from today, the Wang family of Fanyang County will not have any business dealings with the Zheng family. Anyone who dares to commit crimes will be expelled from Fanyang."

Lu Yanchen's words carry a lot of weight. Fan Yang, a family with hundreds of years of history, is his connections. Anyone who dares not to follow will be mobbed and mobbed.

"I should see that kid too"

Lu Yanchen looked at the busy street and Yasong Building from a distance, which has now become Zheng Renjing's territory.

In the Yasong Building, Zheng Renjing received a greeting card from Lu Yanchen, and he was not surprised. After all, he just sold the other party's restaurant, and the old man was probably here to express his anger.

Half a quarter of an hour after the greeting card was delivered, Lu Yanchen came to the gate of Yasong Building alone and empty-handed.

It was still his property the day before yesterday, but now he has changed his family, he can only feel a little regretful.

"Nephew Lu Jiaxian is here, welcome inside if you are far away"

Zheng Renjing was well-dressed, with his high cum combed, and changed into a new one today, acting very solemnly.

On the contrary, it was Lu Yanchen's move that was inferior, but he was unwilling to bring gifts to Zheng Renjing, not even a hanging of bacon.

"Tian Shelang of the Zheng family, has Fan Yang still gotten used to it after a long time?"

When Lu Yanchen met, he never thought of showing good looks to the other party, nor did he call him a respectful name regardless of his seniority, and even called him Tian Shelang, Zheng Renjing just smiled.

"I'm used to it. People in Fan Yang are honest people. They are very kind to me as a foreigner. It's thanks to them taking care of the business that I have such a grand restaurant."

As he spoke, he also looked at the Yasong Tower behind him. If Lu Yanchen hadn't beaten Lu Yuancheng earlier, he would probably be unable to hold back his anger at this moment.

"It's good to get used to it. Even if you have been in Fanyang for a long time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take care of Chang'an's industry. You should go back soon."

Lu Yanchen's words were a little weird, as if he meant something.

"Oh, Chang'an Industry has someone to help take care of it. I think there should be nothing wrong with it."

Lu Yanchen snorted, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth
"I can't do it, I can't catch it, I just want to go out to make money, I'm afraid there will be fire in the rear, young people, don't rush in!"

He couldn't hear the old man threatening him so much that if he didn't go back, he would attack Chang'an, but would he give in?
"Chang'an is different from Fan Yang. Some people's hands may be cut off before reaching out. My nephew should not follow those people."

Lu Yanchen seemed to look at him meaningfully, and nodded slightly.

"That's all for the old man and Tian Shelang. I only hope that Tian Shelang can flourish in Fanyang in the future."

Lu Yanchen left, came alone, stood at the door of the restaurant and left alone after a few words.

He stayed where he was but frowned, he was worried about Changle who was far away in Chang'an, and hoped that nothing would happen to that clever little girl.

Secondly, just now Lu Yanchen said that he is thriving, so I am afraid that he has united with other prefect families and is ready to isolate him.

"It's just a little late!"

Lu Yanchen didn't realize until now, it seems a bit late.

Changle, who is far away in Chang'an, has stopped messing around every day since he left. He sits in the study every day and waits for someone to send the ledger to check and seal the box.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a good secretary of the Tang Dynasty, but in the early morning of this morning, a group of officials from Dali Temple suddenly came to surprise everyone.

"Mr. Zheng's family please come out and ask questions!"

The officials of Dali Temple stood politely at the gate of the farm and shouted. Everyone knows the shadow of the famous tree and Zheng Renjing's reputation in Chang'an City.

It's just that the gentleman of the Zheng family they called was still in Fanyang, and three girls walked out, one lonely and cold, one charming all living beings, and the other dignified and seductive.

Now Changle has changed from his mischievous appearance, with a calm complexion and a dignified demeanor, and the officials see that he still has a feeling of mothering the world.

"The Mr. Zheng family you are looking for went out to Fan Yang a month ago, but something happened?"

Changle put on airs and imitated her mother's way of speaking, and it really has worked recently.

"Oh, so the lady is here to take care of the farm recently?"

The Dali Temple official sent his hands behind his back to get the lock. Changle didn't know what happened, so he just replied

"That's right, I've been taking care of the farm these days, is there something wrong?"

The official of the Dali Temple was so desperate that he wanted to arrest Changle to greet his colleagues.

"You are related to the three murders in Chang'an, please follow me."

Lin Muxue raised her eyebrows angrily, pointed at the official of Dali Temple and shouted angrily

"Nonsense, my sister never came out of this farm, how could it be related to the murder?"

The officials of Dali Temple saw that these women were showing the prestige of officials, and drew out their knives and pointed at the three of them.
"Listen, three people in Chang'an died of food poisoning. It is suspected that the manager of Zheng's farm deliberately poisoned them, and now they are arresting his wife for interrogation."

After hearing this, Changle stretched out his hand to stop Lin Muxue who was about to rush forward to argue

"Sister Lin, go back with Sister Liao first, and help me deliver this item to Lord Changsun Wuji"

Changle dropped her hairpin and followed the official messenger of Dali Temple.

Lin Muxue and Ms. Liao were very worried. Now it is only the murder case that should be accepted by Jing Zhaoyin, but now Dali Temple is arresting people. I am afraid it will be difficult.