Chapter 112

Qi guanrang came from a poor family. However, he has rich experience in the border areas. At a young age, he already knows how to protect himself. He can swim among the forces in the border areas with ease and rich knowledge and experience. He is not comparable to Feng Jin, a young man with empty theory.

At the beginning, Feng Jin felt that this person was a little difficult to get along with. However, after a few words of conversation, she suddenly became interested.

After several attempts, I felt that I was right for my opponent.

During the dialogue, the title also changed from the alienated "Lang Jun" to "documentary evidence".

In ancient times, the friendship between men, especially literati, often began to develop from the throbbing feeling at that moment.

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"Just now I heard the documentary evidence. I had a guess in my heart, but it was not confirmed... I don't know what it is?"

Qi Guan let the feather fan in his hand tap his knee and said seriously, "do you know the Meng family in Mengjun, Cangzhou?"

Feng Jin doesn't understand. How did their conversation involve Meng in Mengjun, Cangzhou?

Before he showed his puzzled expression, an extremely bold guess flashed through his mind, which surprised him to almost lose his temper.

"Documentary evidence, how can you..."

Qi Guan let him smile coldly, and his eyes became more cold and gloomy.

Feng Jin questioned that he had expected. After all, this speculation would be humiliating for any noble noble family.

"Our ancestors were brave and good at fighting, loyal and patriotic, which does not mean that future generations can inherit the mantle of our ancestors." He sneered, "Meng, Mengjun County, Cangzhou... Ah, according to Huai Yu, you left Beijing for some reason and didn't have much contact with your family. I guess you haven't heard of it yet?"

Who is the Meng family in Mengjun, Cangzhou?

The most famous is the ancestor of the Meng family, who was honored as the founding father of the Xia Dynasty. Xia Taizu personally praised Meng Jing and Mencius Liang, who were "white dragons among people". Later generations also have the reputation of "God of war". There are ancestral halls dedicated to him in all five countries, which shows how famous they are.

With such a powerful ancestor, the Meng family was deeply favored by the emperor from the Xia Dynasty, eating thousands of families in the city, and inherited to the late Xia Dynasty.

Even now, the five kingdoms divide summer, Meng's status is still detached.

Meng county was not originally this name, but it was changed because of Meng's surname, taking "Meng" as its name.

Of course, just as Qi Guan ridiculed, Meng had a strong cow breaking ancestor and laid down a great family business, but it doesn't mean that future generations can be so powerful. They can't push the family to the peak, and even become more mediocre and absurd, eating their old capital.

The Ze of a gentleman is cut for five generations.

Feng Jin is not stupid. Naturally, she guessed the meaning of Qi guanrang.

The culprit who played with so many women and children in Meng county and even harmed the women in Hejian should come from Meng.

"Never heard of anything?"

Feng Jin knows what kind of virtues some dandies of her age are, but she still can't believe Qi guanrang's guess.

"Naturally, it's the matter that the Duwei of Mengjun County in Cangzhou became a bandit and set fire to the sheriff's house." Qi Guan asked to look at Feng Jin's face and said something unkind, "Duwei is Meng's squire. He has always been loyal to Meng, but now he has turned against the old lord and burned the sheriff's house. There has been no clear answer to the reason. Coincidentally, there seems to be a taboo about Duwei's second wife and daughter in the bamboo slip just now... Huai Yu said, is there any connection between the two?"

Feng Jin's lips moved back and forth. He always had a lotus tongue. At this time, his brain was a mess of lines. I don't know where to argue.

"Needless to say, there is a connection."

While Feng Jin was in chaos, Jiang Pengji's cold voice came from outside.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw the thin man walking into the room from the outside, and then kneeling down with a slightly rude range of motion. However, at this time, no one dared to express dissatisfaction with this, because... Her face was about to turn blue and dared not mention it.

"Oh?" Qi official asked the feather fan to caress the palm. "What did Lanting ask?"

Wei Yuan on one side completely became the background board, or he was also forced by the bombs dropped by Qi Guan rang and Jiang Pengji.

There are four gaomen in Dongqing, the Feng family of Shangyang, the Wang family of Langya, the Xie family of huanxiang and the Meng family of Cangzhou.

In the eyes of Dongqing people, although the first three families have been inherited for a long time, their reputation is far inferior to that of Meng, who has the ancestor of the God of war.

Now, the two people in front of him even told him... The little boy who gave him a green hat is likely to have something to do with Meng's children?

The amount of information is too large. His brain is a little overloaded and can't turn around.

"According to the other party's confession, the one who led them to do so was a little beast called 'Meng data'. Does Huai Yu have any impression?"

Feng Jin said, "I have some impression that Jin has a good friend named Meng Heng, who is the eldest son of Meng, and his second brother is Meng data. However, Meng Heng is a rare gentleman with polite behavior and moderate hesitation. It can be seen how the family style is, how can he have such a brother?"

Those who can be friends with local tyrants are naturally local tyrants.

Similarly, those who can play friends with noble children are mostly of the same origin.

Jiang Pengji hissed, "Huaiyu, I don't like your argument. The nine sons of Long Sheng are different. Your friend is a good one. Who can guarantee that his brother is carved out of the same mold? Even if he is raised together, there are advantages and disadvantages."

Feng Jin was speechless.

"According to the man's account, this Meng data has been fooling around with the inner curtain since he was a child. His mother indulges and his father dotes. When he reaches the age of 11, all the maidservants and servants in the house have been touched, and none of them can escape. But this man likes the new and hates the old, and it has become a practice to rob people's women."

Although the audience in the live studio already knew some inside information, they were still stunned by the tough boy.

[chrysanthemum of Hongjun's ancestor]: # crying, others have been among thousands of flowers at the age of 11, and the iron pestle has been ground into a needle. My baby is still single.

[National husband blows the sky in his mouth]: # crying, single + 1, do you have a little sister to pity the poor baby qwq

[Xia ye Liangchen]: I'm convinced!

[next Zhao Ritian]: I took it, too!

[I'm long Aotian]: I'm long Aotian, too!

Jiang Pengji: "

Can the painting style of this live studio be unified? At least don't make her almost laugh at such a serious moment.

After a little cough, Jiang Pengji eased her mood, "This Meng data also likes to mix with three teachings and nine streams. I don't know where to learn an excellent technique of easy appearance. Because she looks feminine and looks like a woman, she dresses up like a pretty girl, and her close relatives may not be able to recognize it at a glance. With this convenience, she mixes like a fish in water and deceives many ignorant girls to unload their hearts and suffer a dark loss."

Maybe it was too easy to cheat and get it. Instead, he felt lack of interest and had other ideas.

It's boring to play alone. No matter how great an achievement is, it has become a monologue without an audience.

Therefore, he made friends with many evil friends and gangsters, and took this matter as a competition and entertainment. His goal also changed from an ordinary civilian girl to a girl in the boudoir of a poor merchant. The danger was accompanied by stimulation, and he turned evil to the side of courage, playing more and more.