Chapter 1604 Unexpected Tolerance

Yan Pengfei sat withered until dawn. The guys in the store had already run away, and no one was lighting candles. He rubbed his eyes uncomfortably, got up and walked outside the door.

It was very cold in the morning, Yan Pengfei shivered, looked around, the door had already opened early, and those guys were muttering and complaining furiously.

It was a morning that was no different from the past, but Yan Pengfei felt that he was in hell and was suffering.

Stretching out his hand to stir up the mist that came out of his breath, Yan Pengfei shouted at the man pushing a small cart selling breakfast: "Ten potstickers here."

Ever since Yixian launched the pot stickers with vermicelli and egg skin, this food has become popular in the streets and alleys. From ordinary people to officials and nobles, there is very little that they don't like to eat.

When the cart came over, the peddler lifted the lid of the pot, and immediately the white mist and aroma came out together.

"Look, this is fried with chicken soup over charcoal fire, one side is browned, and the rice crust makes people reluctant to eat..."

Yan Pengfei was standing outside the door eating pot stickers, but ten pot stickers were too many, so much that he ate up his throat and started to roll his eyes, but he was still eating.

The peddler continued to sell potstickers around, and when he came back, he saw Yan Pengfei kneeling on the ground vomiting, a pool of vomit steaming on the ground.

"Father... big brother..."

Yan Pengfei supported the ground with his hands, salivation was drooling from the corners of his mouth, and tears were streaming down.

The fear accumulated overnight was like an iron claw gripping his heart, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.

"father!"

A childish voice came, and Yan Pengfei felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He slowly raised his head...

A five or six-year-old girl was standing in front of him. She was wearing a small padded jacket, holding a handkerchief in her hand, and handed it over timidly.

"father……"

"Lan'er."

Yan Pengfei took the handkerchief, reached out and touched the top of her head, then looked over and saw his wife and two sons.

"Husband..."

"father!"

Yan Pengfei's tears fell down again, and he howled with hazy eyes.

Gradually, the whole family hugged each other, crying bitterly for relief or sadness.

The people in the big market gradually gathered around, sighing endlessly.

"Is this a escape?"

"Probably, it's a pity that he was doing business outside for the Yan family. He was scolded by his own father and brother, and he had to smile everywhere. It's also thanks to His Highness's discernment that he didn't include his family."

"Hey! He still has to make troubles in the future!"

"Why?"

"Huh! Mochou actually returned to the big market?"

A group of people saw Mo Chou, who was wearing a veiled hat, followed by a brother-in-law and a nanny, and two big men behind him, coming cautiously from the front. A carriage is following.

"That's Xing Hebo's servant!"

...

Mo Chou also saw the crying family and asked her younger brother to tell her the whole story in a low voice.

"Why!"

Mo Chou sighed slightly, and after hearing the compassion in it, Brother Yao said, "Miss, you must not pity them, the rumors they spread may kill people!"

Seeing that Mo Chou still showed some pity, he hummed: "Miss, don't worry, Yan Pengfei will definitely send someone to follow him all the way, so as to provide some food and clothing on the way, then the whole family will definitely not die. Otherwise, those His saliva could drown him!"

Mo Chou was raising her baby in the yard during this time, Fang Xing often walked with her, and then discussed with her what clothes to make for the baby and what toys to prepare.

Mo Chou thinks this is happiness, she is very grateful to God for giving her such a man and happiness,

At the same time, Fang Xing cut off the news from the outside world.

"Hey! Brother, you go and give that girl a wooden puppy made by the master."

Brother Yao shook his head and said: "Miss, my uncle has taken care of his family, this is the enemy, why do you still give her something!"

Mo Chou lowered her eyes and said, "I used to be summoned from Jinling to Jiaozhi with my father. I will never forget that journey. This child is obviously frightened. Give it to her, so that she can be happier."

Brother Yao hesitated for a moment, then went to find the wooden dog in the carriage.

"My lady gave it to you."

Yan Pengfei's family was almost crying, and when they were about to go in, Brother Yao came over with a wooden dog and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl looked up at her younger brother who was somewhat fierce, and timidly shook her head.

Just as Yan Pengfei was about to say no, Brother Yao already frowned and stuffed the little wooden dog into the little girl's hands, and said, "My lady gave it to you, and she said to make your daughter happy. Don't be frightened. Let's go!"

Yan Pengfei's family stared blankly at Yao's younger brother walking up to Mo Chou, said a few words in a low voice, then Mo Chou turned her head and gave the little girl a gentle smile, and was surrounded and left.

"Lan'er, let's go in."

Yan Pengfei called his little daughter, he still had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't wait.

The little girl followed Mo Chou's figure blankly until she disappeared, then looked down at the polished wooden dog.

The wooden dog is not lifelike, but traces of careful hand-polishing can be seen on the edges and corners. It is very smooth and will never hurt the delicate skin of children.

"Lan'er, come in!"

With lingering fears in his heart, Yan Pengfei came out to summon his daughter, and seeing the woman hugging the wooden dog tightly, he said, "Daddy will ask someone to make a bunch for you someday."

Yan Pengfei, who was not dealt with, had a rich family, so naturally he would not wrong his daughter.

Lan'er nodded, and went in together, but she touched those smooth turning points, and then looked back again.

With Mo Chou and the others gone, the big market started another busy day with people coming and going.

Just like the rising and setting of the sun, the cycle continues.

...

The capture of Yan Bingxing's family caused a sensation in Jinling. Dongchang first announced the charges and evidence, and then Wei Guogong's government came forward to crack down on counterfeiting, so Yan Bingxing's reputation was trampled underground. Became a hysterical conspirator.

The public opinion in Jinling City is like withered grass on the wall. After the wind blows overnight, it changes direction.

"Yan Bingxing is an idiot! A complete idiot!"

Wang Yuan was drinking tea, and on the small table in front of him, the pine cones in a small stove were burning red, flickering.

The small kettle was steaming, Huang Jian picked up the kettle and brewed a new cup of tea, and handed it to Wang Yuan.

"Teacher, try it."

Wang Yuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, praising: "Good water, good tea!"

Huang Jian smiled and said: "Teacher, Yan Bingxing's biggest mistake is probably to let Yan Pengju do this matter. That Yan Pengju was a bit mean-spirited, and actually went to find his own students. Isn't this courting death?"

Wang Yuan squinted at the mist rising from the teacup, and said calmly, "Since the illegitimate son was stabbed by Fang Xing, Yan Bingxing's reputation has plummeted. How can anyone help him?"

Huang Jian suddenly realized: "That's right. But Yan Bingxing shouldn't have acted at this time, and it won't be too late when Fang wakes up, then is the time."

After being silent for a while, Huang Jian said with a low smile, "Teacher, what Fang Xing said at Yan Bingxing's house was quite controversial. It is estimated that many letters and bullets have already been on the way. Alright."

Wang Yuan pondered and said: "Those students were reprimanded by him, and some of them were at a loss. It can be seen that this person's tricks of demagoguery can be effective, like an antelope hanging horns, and there is no trace. If you are impulsive, you will definitely pay the price.”

Huang Jian nodded and said: "His words completely negate the role of the Guozijian. The North and South Guozijian will definitely make trouble for him. There are also those sarcasm towards literati, and some are even slanderous words. They are too arrogant and can even If you say he is insane, His Majesty will not tolerate him being so presumptuous, and will probably punish him."

Wang Yuan smiled and said: "That's exactly the case, otherwise Beiping would probably be turned upside down, and those civil servants wouldn't be so stupid as to make people compare themselves to useless wood."

Huang Jian said with a smile: "Your Highness probably should regret it."

"Who knows?"

Wang Yuan took a sip of tea calmly, and said lightly: "There is cause and effect, cause and effect, and there is no exception."

The pine cones in the small stove suddenly exploded, which startled Huang Jian. After the sparks were gone, he smiled and said: "Sparks, it's a good omen."

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