Ren Liuer guessed correctly. The madam Ren's mother was not able to avenge her daughter, so she just went out for a walk, found a few familiar colleagues, complained together, and then boasted about how strong her backer was.

"Don't worry, daughter, I've already entrusted a good person. At most, the Ministry of War will send troops to flatten Wuque Hutong, put those little sluts on their faces and show them to the frontier as slaves." After defeating their opponents in vicious language, the madam turned to Hu Guiyang and smiled: "Prince Hu is really a kind and kind person. I want to say to see you every day, but my daughter disagrees and says that she has his own arrangements. Haha, you two are talking, I'm not annoying here. Just open your mouth if you need anything. As long as it's something in the capital, my family can take it out."

"She can only brag." As soon as the door was closed, Ren Liuer said coldly, "When the old beggar took a guest when he was young, the man later passed the Jinshi exam and entered the Ministry of War. He never came again, but she never forgot and always said that she had a backer in the Ministry of War."

Hu Guiyang scratched his head, really unwilling to participate in the battle between the Spring Court. "I am just a little lieutenant in Jinyi, taking a free position. Not to mention the Ministry of War, even the local conscripts do not obey my orders, and I really have no ability to avenge anyone."

"There are so many people in the West Factory that you can live until now, and that's your ability."

Hu Guiyang smiled, "You are eager to take revenge now. Except for the madam, everyone seems to be capable."

"You don't want more buyers?"

"One buyer is enough. If Zhu Jiutou is really interested, he will naturally come to me. Don't worry, the share you promised will never be less." Hu Guiyang bowed and prepared to say goodbye.

Ren Liuer sighed lightly, took off the veil from her head, and said, "Look at how I look now."

Although she had expected it, Hu Guiyang was still shocked. It was not because of how serious Ren Liu'er's injuries were, but because she applied a thick layer of powder on her bruised nose and swollen face to try to hide the tragic situation. The result was counterproductive and looked strange.

Hu Guiyang found that he wanted to laugh, so he hurriedly held back. He knew that if he laughed out loud this time, he would be hated for the rest of his life. He coughed twice, "I really have no ability, but it may be useful to be able to tell the way."

Ren Liuer turned her head and looked at the mirror, almost burst into tears, and put on the veil again, "What's the way?"

"There is a new temple owner named Fan Dajian, who used to be a Taoist priest of Lingji Palace."

"Well, I seem to have heard that he has the ability to avenge me?"

"Maybe, but he is greedy for money."

"Greed in money is a good thing." The veil moved slightly, and Ren Liuer was obviously looking at Hu Guiyang, "As long as you don't have to be as greedy as you."

Hu Guiyang was stunned and said with a smile: "I am indeed even more greedy. Say goodbye. When I negotiate with Zhu Jiutou, I will definitely tell you."

"Okay, go and talk." Ren Liuer said lightly.

Hu Guiyang heard something in his words, "How did you tell him? How did you find him?"

“Is it important?”

"Miaozhu Fan is my friend, so I can ask him to charge less."

"This is not a matter of money. Even if I take out all my private savings and give them to him, I will do whatever I want to take revenge. The seven fairies of Wuque Hutong must become seven-female ghosts."

"Your requirements are too high. If Wuque Hutong dares to open outside the city, there must be a big backer behind it. Even the Minister of War may not be able to be provoked."

Ren Liuer was silent for a while, "It's so rare that they were beaten, like me, and then apologized to me in public."

"You'd better discuss with Master Fan Temple. Where are the other guests? No one can help?"

Ren Liuer was so angry that he said, "The other guests? They all went to Wuque Hutong. I just invited Mr. Zhu Jiu to come here and ended up like this. It's ridiculous that the families in our Hutong are still secretly mocking me for their experience. In a few months, they will have to be poor and drink the northwest wind."

Ren Liuer was resentful and chattered like the madam. Hu Guiyang hurriedly said goodbye. When he got outside, he fought with the madam, maid and others for a long time, and then escaped after dark.

The door of the house was still empty, and Hu Guiyang thought he could see the guests again, but he only heard the shout of Dapian.

When the noodle shop saw Hu Guiyang passing by, he immediately sent noodles, wine and meat according to the old rules. After receiving the reward, he did not leave immediately, but left a few chats.

"The famous Ren Liuer in our hutong was beaten. Did the Captain Hu heard about it?" The noodle shop was diagonally opposite, but the guy didn't know that Ren Liuer had visited Hu's house at night.

"Yeah." Hu Guiyang focused on eating noodles and threw a piece of meat to the pancake.

"Ren Liuer is usually very proud. With such a background, she thinks she is the lady of the Wanghou family, with her eyes growing on her head. This time, she was beaten and see which idiot is willing to stand up for her."

"Yeah." Hu Guiyang was glad that he didn't take on this trouble.

"Haha." The guy laughed twice for no reason.

"You have a grudge against the Ren family?"

"No, I'm a serious person, of course, I'm also a poor person. How can I go to a place where I spend money like flowing water?" The guy was both proud and disappointed.

"Then you are so happy."

"Who doesn't make a gloating? Neither side is good, the more fierce the fight, the better." The guy's face shined, "I really hope they will fight another day so that I can see it with my own eyes."

Hu Guiyang ate all the noodles and wine, poured all the leftover meat on the plate to the pancake, and said with a smile: "I'm done, you can pack up your things without waiting for tomorrow morning."

The guy didn't hear the intention of expelling the guests. He slowly cleaned up the dishes and was still nagging, "The Spring Courtyard in the city is not easy to pass this year. I heard that several families have started to resell their daughters. Ren Liuer doesn't know who will be sold to in the end. If I have money... I won't buy such a thing. Maybe it's Zhu Jiutou, haha."

The guy laughed twice inexplicably.

"Do you recognize Zhu Jiutou?" Hu Guiyang finally became interested in the guy's nagging.

"It's not considered acquaintance. He has come to the store to eat noodles, and I have heard of some things about him."

"He is a regular visitor to the Ren family?"

The guy laughed, "He thought, it is said that Zhu Jiutou had been to the Ren family once, and he had too little money on him. He only saw Ren Liuer, and even had to eat food, he was driven out. After that, Zhu Jiutou was fascinated and praised Ren Liuer as beautiful as a fairy when he saw people. Even if he lost all his money, he would have to spend the night. But he even had to eat noodles with a small bowl. He really sold all his property and could not afford to go to the Ren family. However, Ren Liuer was broken and his chance came, but the immortal turned into a monster, haha."

Hu Guiyang felt something was wrong, "Isn't Zhu Jiutou a hundred households? So poor?"

"He has committed a crime and received his salary for several and a half years. He has to use that salary to manage some yamen, otherwise he might be arrested one day, not to mention his official position, he would have to go to prison."

"He's doing so miserable things. Does he like to call himself 'Young Master Zhu Jiu'?"

The guy shook his head, "I haven't heard of it. He always calls his ancestors a royal relative and calls himself the 'Emperor's grandson', but everyone still calls him Zhu Jiutou, and some even call him Jiutou, haha. Oh, after so long, I have to go back quickly, the shopkeeper will definitely scold me."

The guy picked up the food box and ran out, complaining: "It was all caused by Ren Liu'er..."

"I was actually deceived by her!" Hu Guiyang said to Dabing.

What Yuan Mao said about Zhu Jiutou is correct, but it has nothing to do with "Junior Zhu Jiu". Hu Guiyang directly said this name at that time, hoping to see Ren Liuer's reaction.

Thinking about it now, Ren Liuer was wearing a veil, even if there was a change on her face, she would not be seen. She followed Hu Guiyang's words, but was actually deliberately providing false information.

The person who made the fraud was Hu Guiyang himself. He couldn't blame the other party, and leaned over and said to the big cake who was gnawing on his bones: "Everyone has a smart time, and even you, you won't let me see it when you hide your bones."

The pancake sticks out its tongue and continues to chew.

The clues I just got were gone, but Hu Guiyang was not in a hurry. As long as Ren Liuer let out the wind and claimed that Hu Guiyang had treasures for sale, someone would come to the door sooner or later.

As for the young master Zhu Jiu, Hu Guiyang planned to ask Fan Dajian tomorrow.

It was another deserted night, and Hu Guiyang was lying on the bed, wondering why the weird guy who appeared outside the wall that night never came again.

The next morning, Fan Dajian came, but he didn't want to stay for a long time. "You asked Ren Liuer to find me? I'll ask, "You and her... um?"

"You don't have to think about me at all."

"I understand." Fan Dajian smiled happily. This was exactly the answer he expected. "No matter what, you introduced the person and you will share your share in the future. Goodbye."

"Wait, can you avenge her?"

"What kind of revenge? There must be a big backer in Wuque Hutong. Not to mention hurting Ren Liu'er, even if he beaten to death, he would only lose money."

"What are you going to do?"

"It's the original plan. The Ren family came to the door and collected them a portion of the money first, and then collected money from the Spring Courtyards through the Ren family, and used part of the money to manage all parties. In two days, the backer of Wuque Hutong can find out who it was, give the money to bribe, and ask someone there to send someone to apologize to the Ren family. This matter is over. The backer is not alone, and both parties will pay money in the future and have business. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Hu Guiyang smiled and said, "It was a mistake to take you out of the city."

"I told you that my foundation is all in the capital. Even if it is a small temple, I can still be prosperous." Fan Dajian forgot that he thought Erlang Temple was not good a few days ago. "There are so many spring courtyards in the city, and they have accumulated a lot of connections, but they are too scattered and dare not stand alone. If you need a person like Zhang Yi and Su Qin, that's me, haha."

"You go to Hezong Lianheng and ask me for personal information."

"Who?"

"It's Mr. Zhu Jiu who is fighting with Ren Liuer."

"Isn't Zhu Jiutou the one Yuan Mao said?"

"no."

"I'll just say, a devastated household, where can the capital get the money to make fans compete like this? Don't worry, it's up to three days..."

Hu Guiyang was tired of the "three days" deadline and interrupted: "It will take a few days. Tell me as soon as possible if you have any letters."

Fan Dajian said goodbye and walked out of Hu's house with great enthusiasm. As expected, he was really upholding his promise. He came to see Hu Guiyang three days later, and his face was gone. As soon as he entered the house, he said in a daze: "I'm causing big trouble. Grandpa Hu, you must save me."
Chapter completed!