Man Bao and Bai Erlang sat down honestly, and Bai Shan coughed lightly and said: "I think there are two ways to clear Mr.'s grievances. First, find the person who stole Mr.'s poems and let him admit it in public.

This matter; secondly, let Chen Fulin admit this matter himself."

Man Bao: "Chen Fulin is not stupid, how could he admit it?"

Bai Shan: "We can talk."

Bai Erlang asked: "Is it the same as what is written in the storybook?"

Bai Shan nodded, "Absolutely. When the time comes, we can ask Mr. Jiang and others to testify. Come on, let's first imagine what we would say to elicit his words when we meet him."

After thinking about it for a moment, Mr. Zhuang, who was about to come out for some air, happened to hear him. He shook his head and turned to leave, thinking that it would be a good idea to let them touch the wall.

But when he thought of their enemy, he took a deep breath and turned back.

Forget it, now is not the time to let them learn from it.

Mr. Zhuang walked to Bai Shanhou and saw his Man Bao and Bai Erlang shrank their necks at the same time and sat down honestly.

When Bai Shan saw their reactions, he straightened his back without looking back and said cheerfully: "Okay, let's review the homework we wrote yesterday."

Mr. Zhuang slapped him on the head angrily.

Bai Shan rubbed his head and turned around, "Sir..."

Mr. Zhuang shook his head and said: "I have already told you to leave this matter to your teacher..."

He paused and then said: "This method is useless."

The three asked, "Why?"

Mr. Zhuang raised his eyelids and glanced at them.

The three of them understood instantly, "Oh, sir, you have used it."

Mr. Zhuang coughed softly and said, "After the incident happened, I went to see him once. Unfortunately, no matter how I questioned or circumvented my words, he always answered me accurately. When we meet again today, he only said that it was a misunderstanding."

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Mr. Zhuang looked at the three disciples and said, "How old are you this year? How old is he? He has been in the officialdom for twenty years. Is it possible that his thoughtfulness is not as good as yours? Don't say anything to him. It's better if you don't get criticized."

"Also, you still have a big enemy. The King of Yizhou is like a flood that is about to burst. The dam may collapse at any time, especially now that the dam holding back the flood deliberately collapses to release the flood. You just stand there.

Directly below, there is no one more dangerous than you, so let’s avoid causing trouble right now.”

This is also the reason why Mr. Zhuang tried his best to hide at home and not go out after learning that Chen Fulin was looking for him.

But he is not a timid person. Although he has reduced his going out, it is impossible not to go out. Who knew that it was such a coincidence that he was safe and sound in the past two months, but he met today.

This isn't the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's really terrible.

Mr. Zhuang felt a little bad when he recalled this. He simply glared at the three disciples and directly ordered, "You are not allowed to interfere with this matter anymore. Do you hear me?"

Bai Shan and the other three stood up obediently and said yes.

Mr. Zhuang looked at the faces of the three of them one by one, nodded with satisfaction, and then went back to take a nap with his hands behind his back.

Man Bao, Bai Shan and Bai Erlang watched their husband go back to the house, and all sighed, "Forget it, let us think of all kinds of things, it's useless now."

Manbao felt a little sleepy even after eating. The main reason was that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival and they were going out to enjoy the lanterns at night, so they had to get enough sleep.

So he yawned and said, "I'll go back to the house and sleep for a while."

Bai Shan and Bai Erlang looked at each other and went back to their houses.

In the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wu Lang and the others originally wanted to come back and have a reunion dinner together, but they didn't expect that people in the capital don't like to eat reunion dinner at home, but like to eat out.

The restaurant had received several tables of reunion drinks, so we had no choice but to stay in the shop.

As a result, there were not an unusually large number of people coming to eat today. Let alone the reunion dinner, Wu Lang and the others were so busy that they almost couldn’t even drink. They only had time to find a kid who often ran errands on the street and gave him some.

He gave him a few cents and asked him to run back and tell Man Bao and the others.

So, during the reunion dinner, there were only four masters and apprentices and Bai Dalang next door.

Bai Dalang went out to attend a cultural gathering for the day and went out to drink with his classmates. Even though he had washed up, he still smelled of alcohol.

Man Bao and the others automatically moved away from him.

Bai Dalang was just smelling of alcohol, but not drunk. Seeing their reaction, he became angry. He glanced at Bai Erlang first and said, "During the Chinese New Year, you stole wine from home and drank. What are you pretending to do now?"

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Bai Erlang said confidently: "I vomited it out again. It's bitter and spicy. I really can't figure out what to drink."

Bai Shan nodded in agreement.

Bai Dalang went to see Man Bao, "Didn't you say you want to make wine? You also asked me to help you find a book on wine making. How can you make wine with a fragrant aroma if you don't even smell the wine? You know that good wine is very particular.

Wine-like..."

"What I make is not sorghum wine, what I make is wine, and Brother Bai, the aroma of this wine is different from the smell of wine on people."

Mr. Zhuang poured himself a glass of wine and watched them talk with a smile.

When they were done chatting, he said, "Move the table to the yard later and let's enjoy the moon together tonight."

"Sir, when are we going to go out to watch the lanterns?"

"Our Changqing Lane leads to the main street, and straight ahead is the Imperial College. That street is very noisy. There is no need to go to Zhuque Street, and don't go out of the inner city. If you want to join in the trouble, just walk on the street.

Mr. Zhuang saw some reluctance on the faces of the four people, so he said: "There are many dangers when there are many people. Don't be naughty."

Bai Dalang smiled sweetly and said: "Sir, what danger can there be at the emperor's feet? It is our first time to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in the capital, why don't I take them to the outer city to see it?"

That's the most noisy part.

Bai Shan and Man Bao, who had always been afraid of death, also became excited and looked at their husband.

Mr. Zhuang raised his head directly and looked at Daji who was sitting on the porch.

Daji noticed his gaze, quickly got up and walked over, saying to Bai Shan: "Young Master, the old lady is going to the capital in the next two days."

Not only Bai Shan, but Man Bao and Bai Erlang also became honest instantly. Even Bai Dalang no longer said anything about going to the outer city.

Mrs. Liu had actually started her journey a long time ago and was supposed to arrive before the tenth day of the lunar month. However, she decided to go back to Longzhou on the way, so she stayed in her hometown for a few more days and finally arrived in the capital.

But she was not in the capital, but her orders could always be delivered to the capital. First, she asked Liu Gui to search in and around Changqing Lane, and found a small two-story house for sale, and bought it directly.

Originally, she wanted to buy the building where Mr. Zhuang and his family lived, but the owner was not willing to sell it and would rather rent it out, so she didn't buy it.

But this wealthy behavior still shocked Man Bao and Bai Erlang, including the head of the family Bai Shan.
Chapter completed!