Dressed as Tang Bohu

The beggars took the steamed buns and spread out in twos and threes on the side of the street to eat.If the eyes collided with each other, they didn't know what would happen.

At this moment, a good show was about to be staged at Yang's Restaurant not far away.

"Crack!" A basket was thrown to the ground, and the green-brown hard shell inside spilled all over the floor.

Zhu Zhishan signaled to Zhang Linglue, who immediately fell from the back kitchen to the table of the drinkers with a face full of horror, and exaggeratedly raised his hands tremblingly and shouted: "You actually put this outrageous poison in the wine! "

The word "poison" is too sensitive, and all the drinkers around who are not too drunk all looked over in unison.

Zhang Ling was even more excited when he saw it, "The store is black-hearted, put this heart-broken grass in the wine! This poison is tasteless at first taste, but the longer it goes on, the more it will be day and night, and the bone will be lost. He hangs himself day after day. You, not only your family wealth is gone, but you are also getting weaker and weaker, until... Ugh!"

Halfway through the conversation, the clerk from the backyard of the tavern rushed over and punched him in the face, knocking Zhang Ling to the ground.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Hiss...killing people! Unscrupulous shopkeepers are going to silence them!" Zhang Ling took a breath, struggled to get up and shouted louder, "Did I mention the pain point? I'm not afraid of you, I'm just! I can die but People cannot be fooled!"

He acted more and more vigorously, even Zhu Zhishan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

The drinkers around didn't know why, but they shouted and cheered.The guy was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames, he slapped his hands mercilessly, and then strangled his mouth with all his strength, really looking like he wanted to strangle Zhang Ling to death.

Yang De was reporting to Second Young Master Yang at the top, when he heard someone making noise downstairs, he hurried over, "Let it go, let it go, what are you doing? I think this little brother may have misunderstood, how can we Will poison be in wine? Talk about nonsense and give evidence!"

Zhang Ling was slammed to the ground by the guy, hit the back of his head, and gasped in pain.

At this time, Zhu Zhishan walked over with a folding fan in his hand, picked up a few poppy shells in his hand, and asked: "Brother Zhang and I saw your tavern's staff 'adding ingredients' to the wine in the backyard. The porcelain bottle is poisoned. It is inseparable from this thing. Shopkeeper Yang, can you explain what this thing is?"

"This... this thing is the shell of the poppy flower. Although it is rare, it is also a precious medicinal material in the pharmacology books. It is the uniqueness of my Yang's wine, which is beneficial to people. Where does the theory of poison and medicine come from?" Yang De said.

"Did it say in the book that this poppy has another name, called Heartbroken Grass?" Zhu Zhishan suddenly closed his folding fan and said, "Second Young Master Yang's family is well-known in the capital, so he should also listen to this black fragrance." Have you had it? Even if it’s just a small amount, you can’t help but yearn for more at first, and if things go on like this, you’ll probably leave all your family and country’s wives and children behind, and just hope to get drunk and die in this wine!”

Zhu Zhishan's drinking made the surrounding drinkers look ashamed.

"I, I have been possessed by a demon ever since I drank the wine from the Yang family. Without telling my wife, I go out to drink every day, and I don't carry passengers on the boat, I just get drunk secretly. Now it will be winter , but the family has no money left..." The man said, with regret in his eyes, "What have I done!"

"Me too. I used to be able to chop six baskets of firewood a day, but now, I always feel powerless and more bored, so I come to this tavern every day. Poor my 60-year-old mother is still waiting to have a meal with me on Zhengdan Festival." After a while, I don't know that his unfilial son has already..." The big man covered his face and choked.

"Me too, since I drank wine from the Yang family..."

"I also……"

The drinkers talked about their situation one after another, looking remorseful.Zhu Zhishan frowned when he heard that, thinking that this was a good deed for him.

He pulled the mustache on his chin, and was about to point the finger at Yang's wine, when he heard a hoarse crow cry suddenly.It was Yang Yuanbin who went downstairs at some point.

"Zhu Zhishan, what kind of tricks did Tang Yin ask you to play again!"

"Second Young Master Yang's words are wrong. What we're talking about now is your black heart of Yang's restaurant using improper means in the wine. What are you talking about?"

"How can my Yang family open a tavern? You don't need to discipline me!"

As soon as Yang Yuanbin said this, Yang De knew something was wrong.However, he had nothing to do with Yang Ershao, and watched the anger in the eyes of the drinkers around him, so he could only sigh behind him.

Yang Yuanbin hadn't finished speaking here, when he saw him poking his head out to look across the street, seeing Tang Ji Restaurant's lively appearance, he raised his eyebrows, "It's definitely that Tang Yin's trick, let me find him! "

As he spoke, he lifted the hem of his clothes, and strode towards Tangji Restaurant.

Zhu Zhishan didn't expect that he would just ignore Yang's matter and go to Tang Ziwei, so he was stunned for a while.Seeing people rushing out of the tavern to follow him, he realized it and hurriedly chased after him.

Yang Yuanbin took the lead and walked in the forefront, his steps were windy.The crow blinked and blinked, and suddenly flew into the air and circled.In the condescending field of vision, Yang Yuanbin stopped at the door of Tangji Restaurant, no more, no less.

"Tang Yin, do you want to fight against me?!"

Yang Yuanbin roared, attracting the attention of the beggars around him.

Tang Ziwei also heard it, but it was expected.He walked out of the building slowly, across two tables, and smiled at Yang Yuanbin: "Second Young Master Yang's words are wrong, I have no enmity with you, but you just want to trouble my Tang family!"

"If you sold the restaurant to me directly, why should I care about you as a commoner?" Yang Yuanbin said sharply: "You have repeatedly ruined my schemes and ruined my reputation. What is your intention! Do you think I am afraid of you?!"

Those drinkers, Zhu Zhishan, Zhang Ling, Yang De and others all followed and surrounded them.The beggars also watched eagerly. Yang Yuanbin's reprimand was loud. A group of people blocked the door of Tangji Restaurant. Even the passers-by couldn't help but stop for a moment to watch the excitement and find out what happened.

Tang Ziwei knew the situation at this moment with a glance, and secretly smiled inwardly, but put on an awe-inspiring look on his face.

"What is my intention? Second Young Master, I should ask you the other way around! You put medicine in the wine to tie the drinkers firmly, and even caused their wealth to be wiped out and their bodies to be weak. Don't you have a conscience? Uneasy?"

"That's right! Has the conscience of the Yang family been eaten by dogs?!"

"The Yang family is too vicious!"

People are used to attributing mistakes to external factors. At this time, when they heard Tang Ziwei's words, the drinkers who had suffered a lot couldn't help but agree, feeling that Tang Ziwei's words had penetrated into their hearts.Looking at Tang Ziwei again, he seemed to be covered in a layer of light.

Yang Yuanbin was so angry that he wanted to jump up and slap the gangsters behind him to the ground, but Tang Ziwei was the one he hated the most.He fixed his eyes on the latter, gritted his teeth, and said, "You said this, it really was all calculated by you!"

Tang Ziwei didn't respond to his words, but just hooked his hands inside, and a scroll of characters was handed to him by Ji Tong.

"Yang Ershao, I have no grievances or enmities with you, I just want to live a peaceful life. But the matter has come to this point, this word is my last advice to you." Tang Ziwei clasped one end of the long scroll with his right hand, and shook his sleeve , the slightly yellow scroll shook in the air, and unfolded along with his fluttering sleeves.

Yang Yuanbin pulled over with a sullen face, and the long line of ink marks on the paper turned out to be a poem.

"It used to be a hibiscus flower, but now it is a heartbroken grass. How long will it be good to seek wealth and harm others?"

A scholar who could read in the crowd read it, and just wanted to say hello, but suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, and swallowed the words back.

It was quiet around, only Yang Yuanbin was still reading the scroll.

"How long will it be good to seek wealth and harm others?" He said it once in his mouth, and the next moment, he tore the scroll violently!Yang Yuanbin laughed back angrily, looked at Tang Ziwei and said, "Tang Yin, you are so courageous. That's all for today. I'm afraid you don't know who you have offended!"

Yang Yuanbin turned around sharply, and saw a group of people behind him, with stern expressions on his face, "What are you looking at?!"

Ordinary people dared not provoke him, they scattered like birds and beasts.

Yang Yuanbin snorted coldly, and strode back.The crow was flying in the air, unable to see the blood gleaming in his eyes.

"Tang Ziwei, I regret it. I don't want a restaurant, and I don't want to abolish your hand to give you a chance to live on."

"I want your life!"