big master, big liar

Even Song Xuan didn't expect that Lord Nanrong would cause such a big disturbance in Sifang City.

There are two sets of teams above and below ground in Sifang City, the officials and the Bamen are in collusion with each other, and there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and the depth is unpredictable, so it can be regarded as a dangerous place.

Even if there are occasional visits by imperial envoys from above, the strong dragon will not overwhelm the top snake, as long as the face is given enough and the courtesy is delivered, it will be the same.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Nan Rong is a greedy and daring character. In the past few days, relying on the name of His Highness the Third Highness, he has been stirring up wind and rain in Sifang City, and he only picks out ordinary business people to entrap him.

He found all kinds of reasons, ranging from discussing government affairs to harboring stolen goods, some of which were not, and sealed up more than ten shops in one go.He only let go when he waited for the money to be delivered, with a face that made it clear that he wanted to collect money.The cheaper ones are to spend money to eliminate disasters, and those who are less lucky have their relatives detained, and they disperse their wealth in order to redeem their family members.

As a result, many shops were forced to close their doors and go out of business, just waiting for this wave to pass.

"The government doesn't care?" Xiang Rong was born with a bit of chivalry, but now he is even more angry after hearing this. "What kind of bullshit Nan Rongjun, you have never heard of something, and you dare to act wild in Sifang City."

"Someone has already asked the superiors. This person is from the Third Highness, and the government can't do anything about it. They are all coaxed and held." Chang Yu put the tea away, also frowning.

He came to deliver goods for others. These days, the casino of the two brothers was closed to avoid the limelight. The two brothers also started doing odd jobs in order to earn a living.

No one expected that a mere Lord Nanrong would stir up all kinds of businesses in Sifang City.

Hearing this, Song Xuan couldn't help turning his eyes: "Is he really a member of the Third Highness? Have you ever inquired about it?"

Chang Yu said with a smile: "I heard from the government that Mr. Nanrong has a token from His Highness the Third Highness, and he came to find the Dragon Cauldron for the Third Highness."

Song Xuan frowned: "Longding? Is there really such a thing?"

Wasn't that fabricated by those storytellers?

"Whether he's real or not, judging from the current posture, if the Third Highness wants to look for it, he must have it." Chang Yu lowered his voice, approached Song Xuan again, and whispered. "Besides, you don't know. I heard people say that Mr. Nanrong is related to His Highness the Third Highness."

He pinched his little finger and made a nasty gesture.

Xiang Rongjian kicked his stool over, causing Chang Yu to sit down on the ground, yelling "Ouch, Ouch".

"What the hell is Hu Qin here?" Xiang Rong saw the man's dirty expression, full of disgust.

Chang Yu cried with a sad face: "I didn't say this, it was revealed by Mr. Nanrong himself."

Song Xuan stared at Chang Yu, his brows became tighter and tighter, and his eyes became more serious: "Is this true?"

"Ninety-nine is not far from ten," Chang Yu became more and more happy when he saw that Song Xuan was interested, and he didn't feel the pain in his butt anymore. He is not a famous person, but he was someone who had never even heard of him before he came here. There are large and small officials and aides in Shengjing, even celestial masters are in groups. Why should such a person come to find the Dragon Cauldron? Isn’t that the one? Is the relationship on the pillow the most intimate and trustworthy?"

"Furthermore, these three highnesses are now in their twenties, and they don't even have a concubine, and I have never heard of him patronizing any brothels and Chu houses. If it is not bad, then I am afraid that the ambition is not here."

"Bam—"

This time Chang Yu fell to the ground again, looking up, it was Song Xuan who kicked his stool over.

"What is Mr. Song doing?" Chang Yu yelled with a mournful face.

Xiang Rong was gloating at the side: "You, Mr. Song, are in your mid-twenties, and you haven't seen a wife yet. You've been poked to the bone."

It was only then that Chang Yu realized that he would be wrong when he said too much, and he said with a smile: "Mr.

Xiang Rong snorted: "Slick tongue."

Song Xuan's expression was calm, but his heart was full of turmoil. He clearly knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't help but care about it.

"Anyway, let's just wait and see, if Nan Rongzi doesn't leave, our Sifang City won't be peaceful." Chang Yu came to a conclusion here, and drank Xiangrong's half pot of tea before shaking his head Go through the back door.

Seeing that Song Xuan was speechless for a while, Xiang Rong patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "What are you thinking?"

Song Xuan shivered from being photographed, hurriedly came back from his thoughts, and said casually: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about this Nan Rongzi, and it's not a problem to let him make trouble like this."

When Xiang Rong heard the words, his eyes widened immediately: "You think so too?"

Seeing her expression, Song Xuan knew that she wanted to meddle again.

This person is born with a chivalrous heart. Although she doesn't yell every day, she always wants to get involved when she sees injustice. The last time she came back from the teahouse, she was thinking about it every day, but she didn't say it. .

Sure enough, Xiangrong closed the door like a thief, turned her round eyes around, pulled him and said: "Two days ago, a guest asked me about you, and wanted you to find out the details of that Nan Rongzi, I know your non-stick rules, so I came back for you. If you also dislike Nan Rongzi, this is a good opportunity—"

After hearing this, Song Xuan asked, "What guest?"

Xiang Rong gestured lowly: "It's nothing more than the third master and his gang."

Song Xuan understood as soon as he heard it, he had also seen those who were at the helm in Sifang City, the current leader was named Fu, nicknamed San Ye, he was a first-class ruthless character.

It was only when Ji Ni was quick-witted and had his back against the mountains that he overwhelmed them.Ever since Ji Ni had followed Fang Qiutang to the capital a few years ago and shifted the focus of his business, this Sifang City was half of San Ye's world.

Seeing Nan Rongzi's arrogance now, the government doesn't dare to take care of it, but the third master can't just sit idly by. Hearing this, he obviously wanted to intervene, but he couldn't figure out the details. After much calculation, he finally found Song Xuan's head.

The news of Song Xuan's return is not known to many people, but to these people at the helm, I'm afraid it is not a secret.

Song Xuan hesitated for a moment, but did not respond.

Xiang Rong thought he was unwilling, so he said: "If you don't want to go, just pretend I didn't tell you, it's not a big deal."

Song Xuan doesn't care about the conspiracy of the party and regime, and Xiang Rong also understands his intentions. He wants to save his life when he walks in the rivers and lakes. The less time he spends in such muddy waters, the better.

"Go and contact him," Song Xuan suddenly said. "Just say that I agreed to this matter, and remember to owe me a favor."

Xiang Rong was taken aback for a moment: "Really?"

Song Xuan nodded.

He really wanted to meet Mr. Nan Rong.