Chapter 423

"No way, General Zhen Guo has a majestic body of seven feet. It is said that he can kill wild beasts in the mountains with his bare hands. How can such a heroic man do it?"

In the teahouse of guests from the capital, there are quite a few people around a table, including scholars in their prime, Zhang butcher who sells pork in the market, wool craftsmen who walk around the streets and cut scissors, and many others who cannot be described. The peddler of the name.

I don't know who in the room exclaimed loudly, which attracted the eyes of people who were eating simple food at a few nearby tables.

Hearing someone slandering the Great General Zhen Guo so much, some people got annoyed, jumped up at the table, pointed at the person on the table and shouted, "What are you talking about? Who can't do it anymore? I think you guys can't do it , General Zhen Guo is a very manly man in Dashun, who can do it if he can't do it?"

He turned out to be a blacksmith with a big beard. A few years ago, when Pei Mo returned triumphantly from the border and led thousands of troops through Changhua Street, his body was covered in scars under his armor, but the bruises on his face The fortitude and the sharpness of his eyes made him look even more majestic, and this scene was especially etched in the blacksmith's mind.

Later, I heard that people from the general's mansion sent weapons to be tempered by the blacksmith next door. The bearded man happened to have contacts with the brothers in the next door shop. For a warrior like the general, he must have good knives!
Adhering to this idea, the bearded man was lucky enough to see Pei Mo's saber. It was a black iron sheathed knife with a ring head. It is also full of gullies, obviously not taken care of for a long time.

But only when you really pick it up, you will know how extraordinary this knife is!
According to his brother, this saber weighs a hefty jun in its scabbard!
In Dashun, one jun is equivalent to thirty catties. The bearded man couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought of this. Despite the thin appearance of the general Zhen Guo, he was able to lift the thirty catties heavy knife and even wield it The tiger is in full swing!

What a natural power!

"I think you bastards are just jealous of the handsome appearance of General Zhen Guo, so you talk nonsense here. Pooh, you are shameless!"

The menacing appearance of the bearded man suddenly calmed down the spectators in the teahouse.

However, some young people were not intimidated, and one of them, a thin boy with a mended robe, stood up and retorted, "Who are you talking about? Why are we jealous of the handsomeness of General Zhen Guo? No matter how handsome he is, if he's not good, he's not good, can't people say that?"

"That's right!"

The people on the side helped Yinghe, at least in terms of momentum, he couldn't lose to this bearded man.

"I think what this young boy said is reasonable. You see, how long has the prostitute of the Southern Realm's palace been married to General Zhen Guo? Why hasn't his wife heard anything from her stomach for so long?"

This time the person who spoke was a man who had been favored by the Murong Clan's army. He had seen the unmarried Murong Qing from afar before. She was really a fairy-like woman in a painting, but why did she marry the Great General Zhen Guo? A reckless man who knows his style?

"Then, that must be because his wife can't give birth!"

At this time, I don't know how many people shouted in unison, "Shut up!"

The teahouse became even more noisy, as if a drop of water had dropped into a frying pan.

"Why don't you say that you are the lone star of the Great General Zhenguo? It is clear that the wife of the general in the past was pregnant with a child, and she lost her baby at the unlucky birth. According to the villain, it must be the great general Zhenguo who killed too much. Hit the child in Mrs. Murong's belly!"

"That's right, Mrs. Murong was a noble lady who was worthy of a prince before she got married, so it's just some great general who got lucky and married our Mrs. Murong!"

"What a shitty general, I suspect Mrs. Murong hasn't returned to her natal home for so many years because this general detained her!"

The King of the South Realm is different from other military officers. Counting three generations back, the ancestors of the Murong family were all unknown mountain peasants. The glory of the Murong family was achieved by them bit by bit. Knowing the Murong family Those who have such a brilliant cause and effect respect Murong Qing as Mrs. Murong.

Instead of Mrs. Pei or the general's wife with her husband's surname, the Murong family has the glory of the Murong family, and they don't need to be the foil and vassal of the general of the town.

The bearded man was at a loss when he saw that he had become the target of criticism at some point, and he didn't say anything wrong.

The mistake was that he came to the wrong place. This teahouse was opened by an old man from Murong's army who retired from the army. The price of a bowl of tea has not increased for more than ten years.

Not only that, but the teahouse will be closed in March every year, and it will be closed for a whole month. Later, people learned that there will be floods in the south every March.

The red bandage hanging in front of this teahouse is the symbol of the Murong family army.

Dare to say that Murong Qing is wrong in the territory of Murong's family army, this bearded man will not be drowned by one mouthful of saliva.

In the excitement of the crowd, someone yelled loudly, "Shopkeeper, come and drive this bearded man out!"

"Get out! Get out!"

With such a big commotion, there is no need for the shopkeeper to come forward. The bearded man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "You guys, you are deceiving people too much! There is no stay here, there is a place to stay, so you don't need to chase me away!"

"piss off!"

The bearded man walked away, and some people were cursing angrily.

They didn't know that Wu Yi, who was leisurely drinking tea in the corner, raised his hand and pressed the straw hat on his head, and showed a satisfied expression after hearing the intensified words.

It's really strange, seeing someone speak ill of his general on May [-]st can bear it, it seems that there can only be one reason——

That's why Pei Mo asked him to spread this 'rumor'.

"Ugh!"

Wuyi sighed after drinking half of it, these people have wrongly blamed the general!

Where is the madam not going back to her natal family, the suspicious emperor should be the one to blame, since the palace of the Southern Realm has already handed over the military power, but the emperor is still afraid that the King of the Southern Realm and the general will join forces to support themselves.

In order to dispel the emperor's doubts, Madam had no choice but to reduce contact with his mother's family. At first, he thought Madam was too worrying, and the Emperor would not care about these things.

But the facts proved that the emperor was so exhausted that he was afraid that a traitor would appear under his nose.

No, the Fang family, who have been loyal for generations, has been feared by the emperor. If the general does not think of a way to relieve the burden on him, wouldn't life become more difficult in the future?
Thinking on Wuyi, the momentary satisfaction was overwhelmed by heavy melancholy, he put on a bitter face, and let the "rumors" about the general in his ears grow wantonly like weeds.

(End of this chapter)

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