I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Hey, don't say it.

They are really used to this problem.

It's not easy for people to find out so many gossips. What's the matter with some food and drink?Made it out of the box!
They just respect the fruit of this labor, not because they can't hear the gossip, and their hearts are itchy like a monkey scratching.

A few people pieced together together, scraped together some money, and exchanged for one or two burning knives.

Although only one or two.

But the gossip guy is also very satisfied. After all, he still has work in the afternoon, and the factory has strict rules, and he is not allowed to drink too much alcohol at noon.

This is also for safety reasons. If he is drunk, the guillotine may not cut wood, but his hands or head.

He waited for the wine to arrive, took a sip, and then continued: "You also know that I have many friends."

"I have a friend who is currently working in Dali Temple. Prisoners, you know, there are many thieves."

"When Lord Zhengyang quarreled with Li Shangshu that day, he was there."

Not only the table that delivered the wine stared round, but listened seriously.Even the people at the nearby tables stopped talking and concentrated on listening.

The man took another sip of wine: "That day, Lord Zhengyang went to rescue County Captain He."

"As for what the case was, the people from the Ministry of War deliberately delayed it. They obviously found out the result, but they still wanted to keep County Captain He in prison."

"You have never been in prison, and you don't know the environment there. It's really bad."

"Let's not talk about He Xianwei, even the strongest man in the world, if he lives in prison for a long time, he will not be able to stand it anymore, and will suffer to death."

Speaking of this, he shivered, as if recalling some very bad memory.

"In short, those people want to keep County Captain He in prison, they just want County Captain He's life, even if they don't want the whole life, they want half of it."

"But what kind of person is Mr. Zhengyang? He Xianwei is his first disciple. Although Mr. Zhengyang does not recognize him, you are also clear..."

"I went to Dali Temple and snatched him back."

"Just like that, Lord Zhengyang had a conflict with Li Shangshu. Guess what kind of reaction Lord Zhengyang had when he first met Li Shangshu and heard Li Shangshu's name?"

Speaking of this, he also sold a trick and asked a question.

One person pulled his own beard, and tentatively said, "Mr. Zhengyang always does whatever he wants, so there shouldn't be any reaction?"

"I think so too. Although Shangshu is great, he should not be as good as Duke Zhengyang?"

"Why do you hesitate, you just can't compare."

Someone raised an objection: "Since he asked this way, it must not be such a reaction, otherwise why would he ask knowingly."

"What do you think the reaction is?"

"Shocked, excited..."

Someone laughed, and said a joke consciously: "Maybe Mr. Zhengyang won't be frightened by Li Shangshu."

The gossip guy slammed the table: "That's right, you're right!"

The people around were stunned.

"Duke Zhengyang was frightened by Li Shangshu."

This news made them a little unbelievable. Mr. Zhengyang has always been lawless - this is still a nice word to describe, how could he be afraid of a minister?
Is it one thing down one thing?
This Li Shangshu happens to be the natural enemy of Duke Zhengyang?

"Hey, you don't know why, do you?" The man smiled, a little wretchedly, "The reason why Mr. Zhengyang is afraid of Li Shangshu—"

"In fact, he knows that our Li Shangshu may have a very troublesome disease."

sick?
What disease?

It can scare Zhengyang into such a state.

The person next to him urged: "Say it quickly."

"Don't give a shit."

"What's the disease?"

He didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, dipped some sauce in the finished dish, and wrote two words on the table.

The people around were dumbfounded when they saw it.

The man didn't dislike being dirty. After waiting for a while, he raised his hand and wiped off the sauce with his sleeve. Those who stood up and wanted to come over to see it couldn't see other information except for a dirty sleeve. up.

"Really?" A person hesitated to speak, it was hard for him to imagine that a person like Li Xiaogong would have this kind of disease.

The man shook his head: "I don't know, I'm not a doctor, even... that kind of disease can't be seen at a glance."

"but……"

"My jailer friend did hear what Zhengyang Gong said."

Among the onlookers, someone nodded: "That's right. If it wasn't for this reason, how could Duke Zhengyang be afraid of Li Shangshu?"

The people sitting around here know it.

But people who are a little farther away are a little confused.

What disease, what disease?

Damn it, why do you write on the table and don't say it openly.

This hooked people.

But soon, someone said those two words to them in a low voice, and they suddenly realized why this disease was written on the table instead of saying it in words.

This disease really doesn't see the light of day.

Especially for a person like Li Xiaogong who has a prominent background and meritorious service, it is even more disgraceful to have this disease.

If the public speaks out, maybe these narrow-minded aristocratic family members will secretly retaliate. It is not easy for them to attack Zhengyang Gong's people, so it is not easy to attack ordinary people like them?
This news is very concealed, but it can spread very fast.

One is the doctor's statement, saying that Li Xiaogong died of heartache, which is also true, but people still believe that Li Xiaogong died of flowers and willows.

Isn't the latter statement more fun?
This lowered the overall pressure of the Li family, especially Li Xiaogong's second son, Li Hui, who did what Li Yingzi would do before.

Patrolling the streets with a stick, he found someone spreading rumors about his father. Without a word, he went up and kicked him.

The government offices of the two places, the Dali Temple, and the imperial court all pretended not to see it.

But even so, it still didn't cut off the spread of such rumors. On the contrary, because of Li Hui's outrage, people felt that the second theory was more solid.

Even in the court, many people believed this statement.

Li Shimin had a headache.

No matter how Li Xiaogong and Yin Xuan did not deal with each other, but...Li Xiaogong was his cousin after all, and his achievements were not small, Datang has his share of the credit.

This is not a cover-up, or an excuse to share the pie.

Li Xiaogong's Hejian County King was created by him.

But when these rumors spread, although the way of death was certain, the people in Guanlong just didn't believe it.

This made it difficult for him to give his cousin a posthumous title.

Stay till Xiumu arrives.

Li Shimin arrived at the restaurant early in the morning, waiting for Yin Xuan a little restlessly.