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Chapter 50

True and false

However, Tan Zong knew about Jiang Wu's true identity - King An Zhao Yun'an. However, Tan Zong was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Wu reporting his identity and was going to see the old general Zhao who Tan Zongshang had only heard of his name but had not seen him. He really didn't know what the prince was thinking.

However, Tan Zong had changed his mindset a little at this moment, so he would not think too much - even if he wanted to think about it, he would not reveal it in front of Jiang Wu - just said to Jiang Wu: "I will go to Li Fa's three families with Song Ai Si."

"Go yourself." Jiang Wu responded with Tan Zong in a rare positive way: "I will go back with this General Yue, and by the way, who is so generous of face that he can afford to ask our blood flag army in Dashun Dynasty to take action. No, I will have to talk to this person if I have the chance."

When Tan Zong heard that Jiang Wu's words were rare, he felt a little gloomy. He not only implicitly mocked the Blood Flag Army to take money to stand up for him, but also made it clear that the carriage and horse were about to find this person's bad luck. He was suddenly surprised. Then he saw Hu Laosan, who was already red on the other side of Jiang Wu, who was about to drip blood. He immediately understood in his heart and walked forward, hugged the man who was guarding Jiang Wu like an iron tower even after being infected with the "sweat medicine", and whispered: "I'll find someone to find a place for you."

After saying that, he ignored the expressions of the few people and walked directly to Song Lian and said, "You can choose a few more refined ones, but don't take those confused insects."

"Getting out of office and saving it." Song Lian quickly responded and then went to pick someone himself.

Song Lian had already seen something was wrong now.

The young master who stood with Tan Zong was clearly Tan Zong's Shangguan, and he was quite famous. He was actually a nameplate and asked Yue Feiyun to obey the orders. He could not tell that he would remember the appearance of this person in his heart.

But he didn't know that the big man in his eyes was much more noble than he thought. He was already angry and had already made up his mind to make a fuss in Nanjing.

When Song Lian ordered a few injured brothers to send him to the clinic, he picked a few familiar ones from the rest. However, the Blood Flag Army there had been finished, and even the injured were awakened and set off with the army. Unlike these ordinary policemen, these Blood Flag Army men did not say a word without exception, except for the one who was sent back by the carriage earlier, as if they had not suffered any injuries on their bodies.

Before leaving, Jiang Wu also found Tan Zong and said with a relaxed expression: "Tan Zong, you said you wanted to help me. Now, I want to clean up all the dirty and dirty things in Nanjing. Think carefully about how to help me!"

Seeing a look of shock on Tan Zong's face flashing, Jiang Wu patted Tan Zong on the shoulder again and said, "The only thing I trust in Nanjing is you. Don't let me down. When I have seen General Zhao today, I will come to you tomorrow." After that, he ignored Tan Zong's strange expression and left on his own.

Song Lian, who was walking over there, accidentally heard Jiang Wu's first words. Seeing that Jiang Wu mentioned that he would clean up all the dirty things, he even thought that the young master was a senior executive of the Supervision Office. I was afraid that it was a royal relative. He didn't know that he had guessed it now.

When Jiang Wu gradually walked away with the Blood Flag Army, Tan Zong slightly swept the surrounding environment. Seeing that the onlookers who were watching the fun had almost dispersed, he knew that today's incident would have spread throughout Nanjing City in an instant, and even became a topic of conversation for countless people to spend money after meals. He smiled helplessly in his heart. A few days ago, he became a topic of conversation because he married Su Jin and some women. Unexpectedly, he became a rumored person again.

Although he could not compare to Hu Laosan's great power, to Yue Feiyun's famous reputation, and to Song Lian and Song Aisi's arrow, he was still a participant in this incident. Besides, he had a vague feeling in his heart that the opponent hidden in the dark had already arranged everything, and he was afraid that this rumor would eventually become him, Tan Zong would go to Nanjing Prefecture alone.

Although this is purely nonsense, even Wang Ren will not believe it, Tan Zong did not dare to underestimate the rumor at all. The so-called three people become tigers, and the words of the crowd make gold. If this matter is spread outside, the impact will be great.

However, even so, Tan Zong could not stop the rumors from spreading. The only thing he could do was to pull out the maker of the rumors, at least he could breathe a sigh of anger.

"Sir, there is news about that King An." Han Yishen told the story of Jiang Wu's appearance outside the government office, but deliberately omitted a lot of details, such as why Jiang Wu appeared there, only said that he was accidentally caught.

"Outside the government office?" Wang Ren's face stagnated, and then quickly returned to normal. After pondering for a while, Wang Ren ordered Han Yishen: "Old Han, you need to trouble you to run the river embankment a few more times, so that they must make the river embankment clean and must not be careless. Although this King An is not famous in the capital, since he can be sent by the official, he must be not an easy person. Don't see the flaws by him."

"Don't worry, sir, I will naturally save you from the benefits and harms." Han Yishen said, and then hesitated a little, "The Tan Zong in the mouth of Boqing seems to be close to King An, but he doesn't know what the relationship between the two is. Boqing, look?"

"Oh? That's the Yayuan this year?" Wang Renluo thought about it, then remembered the name of Tan Zong, and remembered the holiday between his only son Wang Dong and Tan Zong. A little bit of haze flashed through his heart. After pondering for a long time, Wang Ren immediately said in a deep voice: "Old Han, go and talk to that evil son, and let him find an opportunity to resolve this grudge with Tan Zong. If he can't do it, he will never step out of the house in the future!"

Han Yishen was shocked at first, but then he couldn't help but feel happy. However, he thought that it would be even more difficult to resolve this grudge with Wang Dong's stubborn and conceited nature. He might have to be confined to the house all day long in the future, but this provided many opportunities for his little girl Han Xinjie.

But Han Yishen is so experienced. Even though he is already happy, he has a calm expression on his face, and even a little solemn, and even a little slow in his words: "I'll go and talk about the pros and cons of it, and I must persuade him to reconcile with Tan Zong."

"Old Han will go, don't worry, please let Old Han do it." After Wang Ren said that, he couldn't help but sigh, but remembered the haze that suddenly popped out of his heart just now.

"Tan Zong, Tan Zong, could that fire really burned the wrong one?"

When Han Yishen was looking for Wang Dong in the palace, the young master was excited to play with two beautiful maids in the room in the garden pavilion. The two maids had already lost a game, and the spring clothes on their bodies were faded to the railings, and the mottled colors looked unparalleled in the spring.

Wang Dong looked very frivolous. Although he couldn't be called a slut, he was not much different. He didn't know where he was kicked, so he just put his feet naked on a maid. A Confucian shirt was wide open, revealing his left chest, but there was still some rouge on it. He was carrying a pot of wine in his left hand, but now it was in mid-air.

Wang Ren went to the office of the government office, and his wife took her sister to the outside of the city early in the morning to burn incense. It was because there was only one master left in this huge palace, otherwise how could he dare to be so arrogant?

When Han Yishen came over, the two maids blushed and quickly put on their clothes, packed Shuanglu again, and then left gracefully.

Wang Dong waited for Han Yishen to sit down, but smiled and said, "Sir, since he is here, I'm afraid Tan Zong has already gone to the prison?"

Han Yishen also smiled, but picked up a piece of dried fruit from the fruit plate on the table and put it in his mouth to chew it slowly. After Wang Dong showed impatience, he spoke: "A good news and a bad news. Who do you want to hear?"

"Of course it's good news." Wang Dong said, then waved his hand and said, "I don't need to tell me the bad news."

"Since that's the case, I'll say it." Han Yishen smiled and stroked his long beard, but suddenly stopped talking again, just looking like he was on his chest.

After selling this secret, Wang Dong secretly annoyed. However, at this time, Wang Dong was worried, but it was inconvenient to do anything. He had to let go of his hatred and pour sake for Han Yishen respectfully. Then he asked: "Why did sir?"

At this moment, Wang Dong had called Han Yishen a few times, but he was one level higher than the last time Old Han. Wang Dong poured the fine wine himself, and Han Yishen felt that the heat was enough, so he said, "I just talked to the prefect for a long time, but the prefect promised you to leave the mansion tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night?" Wang Dong's expression moved, and then he remembered the news that Chen Ju had sent him a few days ago: "Old Han means that my father would allow me to go to Chen Ju's small banquet tomorrow?"

"That's right." As Han Yishen spoke, a hint of undetectable smile appeared in his eyes. But when he heard Wang Dong call him back, he felt a little unhappy again. He couldn't say anything, so he kept the words behind him, just watching Wang Dong laughing wildly.

"Sir, these are the three Li Fa families." Song Lian led Tan Zong and led this team of subordinates through the streets and alleys for a long time, but returned to Li Family Square.

It was already afternoon, and every door was closed, and there were not even one child playing on the street, most of whom were going to school. Just looking at the storefront Song Lian pointed at, Tan Zong was already chasing wildly - although this place was also Lijiafang, it was not the one that Tan Zong had entered earlier!

"Is it really Li Fasan's family here?" Although Tan Zong asked, he knew in his heart that he was afraid that he had been designed from the beginning - then "Li Fasan" was also a fake!

Song Lian was confused at this moment, but Tan Zong's sixth-grade guerrilla brand was not fake. Therefore, even if he had put on many things in his heart, he would not dare to express it. He could only respond: "It is the Li Fasan family. This kid is used to running errands in Nanjing. Even if I occasionally buy some things, I would ask him for help, so I am quite familiar with him."

"Oh? That's good." Tan Zong had the intention to break the casserole and ask the whole thing, so he simply asked Song Lian to shout: "Is Li Fasan here?"

After Song Lian finished shouting, someone in the door responded for a while: "Hey, here is Song Aisi outside the door?" After that, the door opened from inside, revealing a familiar face of Tan Zongliu.

The reason why he is familiar is that after carefully observing the appearance of this person, Tan Zong has discovered many differences between this person and the previous "Li Fasan". The most important point is that the person in front of him not only looks much younger, but also his eyes are very lively. He can tell at a glance that he is a quirky person.

Li Fasan didn't know Tan Zong, but knew Song Lian. Seeing that it was Song Lian leading a group of police officers outside the door, he said he could not quickly open the door and wanted to invite Song Lian and his brothers in.

Song Lian dared not go in like this. He could not say that he looked at Tan Zong's expression, but saw Tan Zong's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Li Fasan.

But after a few people stood in front of the door, a young wife in a dress came out from inside, but was from Li Fasan's family, called Bai Jie. This time, she saw that Li Fasan had come out and there was no movement before she came out to see.
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