"A woman is willing to commit herself to you, but you shrink back and say that you can't harm her reputation, fart! If you are afraid of harming other people's reputation, don't sleep with them! Still study, and get fame, You read all the books into the dog's belly!"

"Master Anle. Me, me, me."

"..."

Inside the cell of Kaifeng Mansion.

Pang Yu sat by the bed.

Facing the new inmate Yan Chasan, he exhaled fragrance for a while.

In his opinion, Yan Cha's fate is all his own fault.

This Yan Chasan was originally a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam. He had a marriage contract with his uncle Liu Hong's daughter Liu Jinchan since he was a child, so he stayed at his home this time to rush for the exam.

Originally, the husband is affectionate, the concubine is interested, and the two have a marriage contract. Killed the maidservant, Xiuhong, and was imprisoned.

Framed is framed, but what Pang Yu couldn't understand the most was that Yan Chasan actually admitted to murder in the lobby of Kaifeng Mansion.

But in fact, he was afraid of tarnishing Liu Jinchan's reputation, and he didn't want people to know that he slept in Liu Jinchan's room overnight.

"Master Hou, don't say anything about this matter, it will damage... her reputation."

Yan Chasan's face was full of panic.

My heart is full of regret.

Regretted being careless for a while, being tricked by this An Lehou.

If this gets out
"Master Hou, shh, softly..."

"Confused, you're about to suffer from the guillotine, and you're still thinking about the other party's fame, what a fart, the whole person is yours, and the fame and other things have been given to you, so why don't you dare to admit it? .If you want to die, what will Liu Jinchan do? Why don't you just throw it away after playing!"

"Master Hou, as Lord Hou, why do you speak so vulgarly?" Yan Chasan felt that Pang Yu's words were a bit too much, so he replied in a low voice.

"Grass! Benhou is like this. How can you be such a coward like you? You have to set up a memorial archway when you are mounting paper. It is called for the name of others. I think you are doing it for your own reputation. You have no sense of responsibility and don't cherish life. Harm others and yourself, hypocrisy, hypocrisy to the extreme!"

Yan Chasan was ashamed of being sprayed by Pang Yu.

The determination to die was also shaken.

Why do you feel that the words of this Marquis Pang make some sense.

Am I really doing something wrong?

But this kind of unmarried life, how can you say it in front of everyone!

If he said it, wouldn't it be pointed out by Wan Fu... It doesn't matter that he is a man, but Liu Chan'er...
……

"Death is inherent in a human being. Either it is lighter than a feather, or it is as heavy as Mount Tai. You can die, but what will happen to that Liu Jinchan? Marry that rascal Feng Junheng?"

"Ah, Marquis Anle, what you said makes sense, and I would like to ask some students."

Yan Chasan suddenly knelt down in front of Pang Yu.

He had a strong premonition that the Lord Anle, whom he had just met not long ago, could and would help him.

"Why should Ben Hou help you?"

Pang Yu picked up a cup of tea, and the moment he drank the tea, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The fish finally took the bait.

All this talk was not in vain.

The spitting stars were almost sprayed clean.

That's right.

Pang Yu fell in love with Yan Chasan.

Although this guy looks a bit indecisive now, in fact, he is still very capable. In the original book, he not only won the first prize, but also is omnipotent in disaster relief and rebellion. He is also a sworn brother of Bai Yutang.

"Why, Lord Hou, can you really help me?"

"You're not very smart, why is Liu Jinchan timid about this matter, allowing a scoundrel like Feng Junheng to plot against him!"

"Please make it clear, Lord Hou!"

"Okay, if you worship under Benhou, Benhou will not only help you solve this case, but also keep your and Liu Jinchan's reputations from being affected, and instead make a good story."

Hearing Pang Yu's words, Yan Chasan hesitated.

Although he didn't have much time to come to Bianliang.

But Anlehou Pangyu's name is like thunder.

Killing a number one scholar, a son-in-law, going to the lobby of Kaifeng Mansion three times, liking a wife, bringing home a nail girl, who has no relationship with the princess, and robbing Dongying Bieyuan by force, doing all kinds of evil, extremely arrogant.

Dogs will hide when they see that reputation, and flies will not move forward when they see it.

Just like that, he is a playboy, can you really trust him?

But what happened to this strong premonition in my heart?

This, this, how to choose
Forget it, I'm a dying person, and I have no power or power, so I just go with my heart once!
"Student Yan Chasan, meet your teacher!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Pang Yu nodded in satisfaction.

In ancient times, you valued respecting teachers the most.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

Although they are masters and apprentices, righteousness is father and son.

This Yan Chasan worshiped under his sect, even if he was imprinted with his Pang Yu's brand, from now on, everyone will prosper, and everyone will suffer.

"Okay! When Master Bao summons you, you will truthfully explain the matter of staying overnight in Ms. Liu's boudoir, get rid of the charges first, and make arrangements for the teacher after he is released from prison."

"Get out of prison."

Yan Chasan was dumbfounded.

Only then did he realize that Pang Yu is now in jail like him.

Although I don't know what he did.

But this is the prison of Kaifeng Mansion!

How could it be so easy to get out.

What he just said was hype.

This. Apprenticeship seems to be hasty...

……

at the same time.

Outside the Daxiangguo Temple.

Dali Temple, Imperial City Division, Kaifeng Mansion, three groups of people gathered together.

Grand Master Pang, Eight Worthy Kings, and Bao Zheng each brought a team.

The entire Daxiangguo Temple is tightly surrounded.

"Guard Zhan, you come from Daxiangguo Temple, tell me!"

"My lords! My lord! There are a total of 63 monks of the precept generation in Daxiangguo Temple, 17 of whom were involved in the case, but there is no guarantee that other monks will not be deceived. Among them are seven second-rate masters, who are the most difficult to deal with."

Although Zhan Zhao was born in Daxiangguo Temple.

But at this time, it is unequivocal to kill relatives with righteousness.

Even slightly excited.

Those who didn't know thought that he spent some miserable childhood in this Daxiangguo Temple.

"Whoever he is, a second-rate master, a first-rate master, prepare for the archer!"

"Grand Master Pang must not! There are only 17 monks involved in the case. If you shoot arrows, wouldn't you want to hurt innocent people?"

"Then what should we do? Those bald donkeys are highly skilled in martial arts. Now that the incident happened, how could they be captured without a fight? If they rushed in like this, they would also hurt innocent people in a chaotic battle."

"squeak……"

Just when everyone was a little unsure.

The gate of Daxiangguo Temple suddenly opened.

A group of monks rushed out.

The three groups of people cheered up in an instant, entered a fighting state, and stood ready for battle.

"No, my lords, the state of this group of monks is a bit wrong."

Zhan Zhao's voice fell.

The other three also noticed something strange.

This group of monks obviously escaped.

With a face full of fear, assholes, as embarrassing as you want.

One of the youngest novice monks fell on the threshold and cried loudly.

"Help me... kill me, kill me..."

"Run away, run away, Buddha..."

"Wow woo woo woo..."

"..."

"Come here! Stop them quickly!"

Bao Zheng gave an order.

The three groups of people moved together.

Stand up shield!surrounded!Catch!

All in one go.

"Why are you so panicked?"

"The abbot... the abbot was...killed, it's not that we have nothing to do with us."

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