"I've seen the young master."

Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong, Lu Jujian, and guards and servants came in and greeted Qin Yiren.

"Forgive." Qin Yiren waved his hand.

"Young Master, what's the matter if you call us here?" The crowd was surprised and saw that basically all the people in the mansion had arrived, even the servants had arrived. Since Qin Yiren moved into this mansion, there has never been such a thing.

What made them even more curious was that Qin Yiren was filled with gold, and it was very tempting. Where did he sing this?

"No matter how important things you have, let it go and do one thing first." Qin Yiren glanced at everyone and said, "Each person receives ten golds, go to the teahouse and winery to spread rumors..."

"Spread rumors again?"

Everyone was surprised, their eyes widened, and their faces were in disbelief.

Qin Yiren has become addicted to spreading rumors during this period? I don’t know how many rumors I have made, and I still have to spread rumors. Who can not be shocked?

"That's right, it's just spreading rumors." Qin Yiren focused on the key point.

"Young Master, what kind of rumors should be spread?" Meng Zhaoda was curious.

These words were exactly what everyone was thinking, and he nodded and agreed.

"You do this..." Qin Yiren gave a message.

The crowd was surprised and a little funny: "Young Master, you are so brave. You dare to spread the rumors about Pingyuan Jun. Pingyuan Jun is going to be unlucky this time."

"Pingyuan Jun will be unlucky, but compared with Xinling Jun, he is very lucky. He should burn the incense and thank the Buddha for his blessing." Qin Yiren muttered in his heart.

The crowd received the money and went to work happily. They liked to do this most, one was that it was novel, and the other was that Qin Yiren was generous and could take the opportunity to "consume public funds."

"Son-in-law, I'll go and make arrangements too." Zhao Xiong stood up, his face flushed, and said goodbye to Qin Yiren.

"Father-in-law, you can bring these golds back." Qin Yiren pointed at the gold.

"Son-in-law, what are you saying? It seems that I, Zhao Xiong, are so poor that I can't afford to pay for money? For you, Zhao Xiong will do whatever he wants to spend money and destroy his family." Zhao Xiong was very generous.

The Zhao people are generous, but it is true.

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Hu Feng’s wine shop, the guests whispered and talked, and were noisy, just like the vegetable market entrance.

"Have you heard that? Pingyuan Jun has a reputation for being a virtuous person and is self-supporting scholars in vain, but he doesn't know Mao and Xue."

"Who is Mr. Mao and Mr. Xue? They are famous scholars, hidden in the market. They have been in Handan for many years, but Pingyuan Jun did not recognize him and actually missed it."

"What's the point of missing a fight? Xinling Jun and Mao Gong Xue Bus are good, just like brothers and sisters, but Pingyuan Jun ridicule them and said that Xinling Jun is bored and is friends with drunkards and gamblers, which is a detriment to the name of supporting scholars."

"Pingyuan Jun is really blind, he doesn't know the wise, and he also slanders Xinling Jun. Xinling Jun is the real wise young master, and he deserves the name of raising scholars."

"They are also the disciples of Pingyuanjun. They guarded a world-famous wise young master who did not seek refuge, but went to seek refuge in Pingyuanjun. They are worthy of being called scholars? They are just illegal people who steal chickens and dogs. They lean on Pingyuanjun's big tree to enjoy the shade."

"If I am a visitor to Pingyuan Jun, I will immediately leave Pingyuan Jun and join Xinling Jun."

"Yes! Go to Xinlingjun!"

Such rumors spread in Handan and spread one after another. The whole of Handan knew that Pingyuan Jun's fame plummeted.

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At Pingyuan Jun’s mansion, Pingyuan Jun was having a smuggling battle with a wonderful concubine. The battle was fierce. Pingyuan Jun was covered in sweat and rushed bravely, his face flushed, and he was about to reach the top.

"Bang bang!" At this moment, an inappropriate knock on the door sounded.

"Who?" Pingyuan Jun shouted angrily.

"Prime Minister, it's me, Mao Sui." Mao Sui's voice came from outside the house.

"Mao Sui, you are so brave. You don't know if this is my time to rest? Who gave you the courage? How dare you come and disturb me?" Pingyuan Jun had the urge to tear Mao Sui and eat it.

When is this time? I am about to reach the peak. If Mao Sui is disturbed, he will not only not reach the peak, but he will be at risk of being unable to take any action. Who can tolerate it?

"Prime Minister, something happened, something big happened." Mao Sui seemed to have not heard Pingyuan Jun's angrily questioning, but his voice became even higher and he roared.

"What's the matter?" Pingyuan Jun was slightly angry and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" He held the concubine and moved hard, letting out a heavy breath. The concubine cooperated and letting out a light whisper, causing Pingyuan Jun to rise.

"Prime Minister, the guest is going to leave you." Mao Sui replied loudly.

"Okay!" Pingyuan Jun had not understood it yet, and was shocked the next moment. He jumped up from the concubine's chest. The stick with his head raised shrank sharply, and in a blink of an eye it became a small caterpillar: "What? The guest wants to leave me? Why?"

Pingyuan Jun raised a guest and respected him. If he had no disciples, he would be over. Without his reputation, he would not be able to keep his position as prime minister. How could he not be anxious?

He didn't care whether he would lose the root of his illness. Pingyuan Jun grabbed the brocade robe, rushed towards his body, opened the door, and shouted, "Seriously? Are you talking nonsense?"

"Prime Minister, I, Mao Sui, have such a courage, and I dare not talk nonsense." Mao Sui stomped his feet and made a thud, and was very anxious: "If you don't calm the matter down, the situation will be over."

"Hurry, I'll go there now." Pingyuan Jun, with Mao Sui's help, tidied up his clothes and trotted away with Mao Sui.

Accompanied by Mao Sui, Pingyuan Junfeng rushed to the yard like a wind, and after a look, he felt cold sweat.

There were hundreds of people standing in the yard. They had packed their luggage and were waiting to say goodbye to him.

Hundreds of visitors went there at once. This was a heavy blow to Mr. Pingyuan, who started his business by raising a scholar. He was blown away and sweated coldly. He asked, "Everyone, why did you have a baby? Why did you leave me? Do I have any place to let you down?"

"No!" the guest replied in unison.

"No?" Pingyuan Jun wondered: "I, Pingyuan Jun, are not sorry to you, why do you want to leave me?"

"Pingyuan Jun, you are very kind to us, and we are very grateful." A guest shouted: "But, you are not a virtuous young master, and you are not worthy of your virtuous reputation."

Pingyuan Jun’s reputation spread throughout the world. He is not a virtuous young master, who else is a virtuous young master? Pingyuan Jun was even more puzzled and asked loudly, “What do you mean by this?”

"Mr. Pingyuan, let me ask you, Mr. Mao and Mr. Xue have been in Handan for many years, but you don't know about it, is there any such thing?" A servant asked loudly.

"This is all Zhao Sheng's negligence, it is Zhao Sheng's crime." Ping Yuanjun didn't want to admit it, but had to admit it. If he refused, the consequences would be even more serious and he would add a charge of not daring to bear it.

"Mr. Mao and Mr. Xue are hiding in the market. You don't know that. Xinling is friends with the two. Do you ridicule Xinling? Is there any such thing?" Another guest asked loudly.

"I..." Pingyuan Jun wanted to deny it very much, but when his thoughts changed, he felt very angry and cursed in his heart: "Wei Wuji, it turns out that you attacked me?"

Few people knew about him ridicule Xinlingjun, and they would not succeed if he did not doubt Xinlingjun.

"That's a joke, that's a joke." Pingyuan Jun thought it was Xinling Jun who was dealing with him, so this matter was real and could not be denied, otherwise the consequences would be even more serious, so he had to use jokes to make excuses.

"Just? You are a great prime minister, how can you joke? You must know that if you don't joke, the prime minister can't joke." The shouts of the guests were heard.

"We are really blind. It is a shame to mistake Pingyuan Jun as a virtuous young master. The real virtuous young master is Xinling Jun. Let's go to Xinling Jun." The guests roared loudly and left with them.

"Everyone, please stay and let me explain." Pingyuan Jun shouted quickly.

However, the more he shouted, the faster the guests walked.

"We will also go to Xinling Jun." What made Pingyuan Jun even more depressed was that another group of visitors were about to come out and left like a swarm.

"Wei Wuji, I will not let you go!" The disciples were so important to Pingyuan Jun. This was to remove the firewood from the cauldron. Pingyuan Jun sent a lot of anger on Xinling Jun.
Chapter completed!