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Chapter 122 Brother 3, if you want me to betray my brother, I have to pay more 【4000 subscription】

Chapter 122 Third brother, if you want me to betray my brother, I have to pay more 【4000 subscription】

Wu Ang is obviously watching the fun and not afraid of big things.

Hearing Ning Chen's words, he patted his chest on the spot and promised Ning Chen.

No matter what Ning Chen needs, he will fully support it.

Wu Ang even suggested that we should set up a ring in the busiest place in Fengjing for everyone to debate.

"I don't mind if you pay for it." Ning Chen said to Wu Ang.

Wu Ang immediately said: "Then I must pay for it, and we can take advantage of this opportunity to promote our wine in an all-round way."

Ning Chen felt that if Wu Ang and Wan Hong cooperated, it would be difficult for him not to make money.

Wu Ang did not go back to Ning Chen's house with Ning Chen.

Wu Ang is going to collect the photo stone first, and then find someone to build the arena.

Next, Wu Ang has a lot of things to do.

After Ning Chen went home by himself, he thought about how to deal with the semi-sage Zhu family and the third prince Wu Yan next.

The rumors didn't disappear just because everyone died, but intensified.

Even the death of the bearer was blamed on Ning Chen.

In the end, the vast majority of people simply don't care what the truth is.

They just want to believe, what they believe is the truth.

Even if this truth, compared with the real truth, is completely unrecognizable.

All of a sudden, in Fengjing, the sound of crusade against Kong Jijiu and Ning Chen soared into the sky.

Some people even encouraged to write Wanmin Letter, asking the imperial court to punish Ning Chen and punish Confucius for offering wine.

Be sure to return Fengjing to a bright future!
Compared with the common people, the court is much quieter.

No one in the court is a fool.

None of them knew the truth of the matter.

Stand up at this time and support these folk rumors.

That is really looking for death.

Kong Jijiu wouldn't be as knowledgeable as these servants, but he wouldn't be as knowledgeable as them.

Kong Jijiu doesn't even look down on the prince, and he will look down on them.

Most importantly, they all know what the truth is.

However, such behavior of the imperial court, in the eyes of the people, has become the protection of officials and officials.

It became that the court was really afraid of Kong Jijiu.

As a result, the voice of anti-Confucianism among the people is even higher.

There are even some violent anti-Confucian behaviors in many cities and towns.

For this reason, the imperial court had to double the intensity of night patrols. Even during the day, Fangwei had to patrol the streets at all times.

In this way, some voices finally appeared in the court.

not to blame,
It's about negotiating.

They hope that Wu Zhao can come forward and ask Kong Jijiu to come forward and explain, so as to calm public opinion.

"Your Highness, if you don't explain it all this time, you may cause civil unrest, so please make a decision." Prime Minister Lin Dunxin said holding a wat board in his hand.

Wu Zhao has been thinking about this for the past few days.

But Wu Zhao has never thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

There was nothing wrong with Kong Jijiu, let Kong Jijiu stand up and explain this unnecessary matter.

Not to mention whether Kong Jijiu is willing or not, Wu Zhao has a hard time convincing himself to treat a meritorious official like this.

"Your Highness, if it is not convenient for Kong Jijiu to come forward, I think Lord Ning can explain it on behalf of the teacher." Another person from the line of the political minister stood up and proposed to Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao looked at Ning Chen, and Ning Chen came out together with the crowd: "Your Highness, I am willing to explain on behalf of the teacher. All this is caused by the minister, and the minister should give an explanation."

"Your Highness, I think it's inappropriate for Master Ning to come forward." Sun Kejian stood up after Ning Chen had just finished speaking.

Ning Chen looked back at Sun Kejian, but he did not expect that Sun Kejian would stand up at this time.

"Your Highness, Mr. Ning's qualifications are still insufficient, so what he said may not be convincing.

The minister felt that the reputation of Yushitai should be used as a guarantee for Kong's sacrifice of wine.

In this way, public opinion can be suppressed. "

Listening to the first half of the sentence, Ning Chen thought that Lao Sun was thinking about the taste of the board again.

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, Ning Chen found that Old Sun was quite interesting.

Yushitai has a high reputation both in the imperial court and among the people.

If Yushitai came forward as a guarantee, it would indeed be able to suppress most of the public opinion.

"Master Sun, I think this is inappropriate, the role of Yushitai is not to guarantee a certain person.

If Yushitai is used privately, the authority of Yushitai will be lost. "

The one who spoke was also a censor.

Ning Chen glanced at the censor whom he did not know.

Seeing Ning Chen looking at him, the censor gave Ning Chen a slight salute: "Lord Ning, I didn't offer wine to Kong.

I also know that this matter has nothing to do with Confucius offering wine, and I also know that Kong offering wine has nothing to do with state-owned great merit.

If it is for me to come forward as a guarantor, I am very willing.

But if Yushitai is used as a guarantee, I don't think even Kong Jijiu will agree. "

Ning Chen returned the salute and said, "Thank you, Sir, for being willing to protect my teacher.

But this happened because of me.

Ning is not talented, and thinks that he can properly resolve this matter. "

After finishing speaking, Ning Chen turned to Wu Zhao and said, "Your Highness, I heard that a martial arts arena with a height of ten feet has been newly established in Fengjing City. I want to use this place to rectify the name of my teacher."

Wu Zhao glanced at Ning Chen, and immediately agreed to Ning Chen's request.

After the dynasty was over, Ning Chen went straight to Wu Ang's new martial arts arena.

All the officials behind also followed.

They were also very curious about how Ning Chen would justify Kong Jijiu's name.

"If you just narrate the facts, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

"It is no longer possible to convince the public by telling the truth."

"Yeah, if Ning Chen just intends to tell the truth, then I'm afraid..."

They are all senior officials.

Naturally, I know the complexity behind this matter.

Just by talking, it is impossible to convince the public.

Unless hard evidence can be produced now, everything is empty talk.

"Master Ning."

When Ning Chen was about to get in the car, Sun Kejian quickly chased after him.

"What does Sun Yushi want to teach the younger generation?" Ning Chen said politely to Sun Kejian.

Sun Kejian said quickly: "I don't dare to teach you, I just want to remind you. Don't kill yourself for rumors."

Ning Chen laughed and said, "Master Sun, do you think I am the kind of person who would prove his innocence by death?"

When Ning Chen said that, Sun Kejian was relieved.

"Master Sun, do you want to ride with me?" Ning Chen invited Sun Kejian and said.

Sun Kejian refused without even thinking about it: "As a censor, I will not accept any kind of flattery from anyone."

Sun Kejian is a bit in debt.

What the hell is this called flattery, I'm just being polite.

Ning Chen felt that he still shouldn't give these censors too much face.

"Since Mr. Sun is unwilling, let it be."

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he went straight into the carriage.

After Ning Chen gave an order, the coachman drove directly to the arena.

The arena was set up by Wu Ang in the most prosperous place in Dongshi.

At the same time, all the shops around the arena where people could sit and eat were reserved by Wu Ang for five days.

When Ning Chen's carriage arrived in Dongshi, the Forbidden Army, Fang Wei, and City Supervisor had already fully controlled the vicinity of the ring.

Originally, they also planned to control all the nearby shops.

But those who were arranged by Wu Ang came out with Wu Ang's brand, so they had no choice but to give up.

As for why Wu Ang hired these shops, it was naturally to make money.

Wu Ang is waiting for this day.

Private seats are 50 taels per person, scattered seats are 20 taels per person, and the porch seats outside the shop are [-] taels per person.

If you don't want to sit, you can go outside and feel the cold wind blowing away.

And you can't be too close to my shop, too close will affect my business.

It turns out that my lord doesn't want to be crowded with those servants, you can get a seat for ten taels of silver.

If you want to see it more clearly, there are private seats on the second floor.

Therefore, the seats in Wu Ang's shops are not expected to be sold to ordinary people.

These are for rich and official people and wealthy people.

At this moment, Wu Ang, who was sitting in the private seat facing the ring, was eating melon seeds, looked at Ning Chen who had already arrived.

He ordered the men standing behind him: "Let our people spread the news.

Let’s just say that Master Kong’s disciples will, in an hour, be in the ring in Dongshi City to rectify Master Kong’s name.

Also tell the guys below.

If someone comes to ask the price again, just say that it is the current price.

In half an hour, the price doubled directly. "

The subordinate agreed and turned around to go to work.

But as soon as he reached the stairs, he quickly retreated.

Wu Ang heard the movement and looked back towards the stairs.

Seeing the person coming up the stairs, he quickly got up and saluted: "Third Brother!"

The person who came was the third prince Wu Yan.

Wu Yan came directly to Wu Ang and sat down, not treating himself as a guest at all.

Wu Ang seems to be used to Wu Yan's demeanor.

"Third brother at this time, is there anything you want to tell my younger brother when you come to me?" Wu Ang looked at Wu Yan and asked.

Wu Yan went straight to the point and said:
"Since Lanxiang Pavilion is your property, use your means.

You must have recorded everything that day with a photo stone.

Please make a price, how much can destroy the photo stone record. "

Wu Ang was not surprised at all when Wu Yan said such words.

"Third brother, what did the Zhu family do in the end.

Not only did they offend Master Kong, they even plotted against you, third brother.

The third brother came to help Zhu's family at this time, but the younger brother didn't understand. "

Wu Yan did not intend to explain this matter to Wu Ang, and still asked Wu Yan to make an offer repeatedly.

Wu Ang looked at Wu Yan, who was determined to win, and said in a very embarrassed way: "Third brother, I hit Ning Chen like old friends at first sight, and I have come to see Ning Chen as a brother."

Wu Yan interrupted Wu Ang, and said directly: "50 taels."

"Third brother, the friendship between me and Ning Chen cannot be achieved by money..."

"One million taels, if you don't agree, I'll grab it directly!"

This is very in line with Wu Yan's style.

However, Wu Ang still looked embarrassed: "Third brother, you can add more. One million taels, it is still difficult for me to convince my conscience."

"150 million taels!" Wu Yan said directly.

Wu Ang nodded: "Third Brother, don't worry, I will crush the photo stone in half right now. I will tell Ning Chen later that I was stopped halfway, and the photo stone was destroyed when I fought with others."

Wu Yan put down the bank note, got up and left directly: "How to say is up to you."

Wu Ang put away the bank note happily: "Thank you, third brother."

After Wu Yan left, Wu Ang said to his subordinates: "Tell the waiter below, after half an hour, the price will directly increase five times."

The subordinate responded, and quickly went downstairs and left.

After his subordinates left, a picture stone that was broken into several pieces appeared in Wu Ang's hand.

Wu Ang looked at the picture stone in his hand that had been broken long ago: "Ning Chen, you said it yourself, it doesn't matter if the picture stone is broken."

After muttering to himself, Wu Ang put away the photo stone again.

Ning Chen, who was sitting in his car at the moment, was not in a hurry to get out of the car.

The momentum has not yet been created.

Not many people came.

I have let the bullets fly for a few days, if there are not many spectators.

Who will you perform for?
So now Ning Chen is waiting, waiting for those passionate people to swarm towards him.

It took about half an hour like this.

Waves of people rushed towards the ring.

And looking at the posture, there are still a steady stream of people behind, wave after wave.

The Imperial Army and others had been ordered a long time ago, so they faced the swarming crowd.

Directly using the weapons in his hand as a fence, they were all isolated three feet away from the ring.

Seeing so many people coming, those officials who were reluctant to part with the money knew that they had to bleed a little.

"What! 250 taels for a private seat! Wasn't it still 50 taels just now?" Someone asked about the price of a private seat, and when they heard that the price had been increased by five times, they were shocked on the spot.

Isn't this just sitting on the ground and raising the price, isn't it a scam?

"I have told you before that we will increase the price in half an hour."

"I thought you were just talking." The official who asked the price muttered.

The one who ran over hurriedly said: "My lord, our boss said that we must be honest in doing business, and if we say that the price will increase, we must increase the price."

Hearing this trip, those who paid half an hour earlier felt that the chairs they sat on were much softer.

"My lord, do you want a private seat? There are not many private seats now. If you don't want it, you may not be able to buy it with money later." More and more people said after taking a look outside.

"Yes, I want it now."

"Elegant Seat One..."

Before the runner could finish yelling, that person quickly stopped the runner and took out a 50 tael silver ticket: "I want to leave my seat."

250 taels to buy an elegant seat, he is not that big.

But think about it, I can obviously spend 50 taels to sit in a private seat.

As a result, it has now become a loose seat, and he feels that he still has a big head.

Seeing this big head coming, a few people who were already sitting in the scattered seats said to the people next to them: "It's only half an hour, and I've made 40 taels, isn't this scattered seat not bad?"

"Yeah, I feel that the air downstairs seems to be fresher."

As for the person who spent 50 taels to sit in the scattered seats, he could only turn a deaf ear.

What else can I do, who made it too late for me to start.

Looking at the scene in front of me while running around, I thought to myself: My master still has a way.

On weekdays, a meal costs less than a penny in a shop.

They spend ten taels of silver and sit in a scattered seat, and they can do this.

An hour passed quickly, and there were probably fifty to sixty thousand people around the ring.

Fengjing claims to have a population of one million, and [-] to [-] people gathered here.

It is equivalent to one-twentieth of the population.

Looking at the black people, Ning Chen felt that the power of gossip is really huge.

 I'm a little late at work today, sorry~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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