Chapter 257

The Fang family's ancestral home is Dongping, Shandong Province. People in Yangcheng know it.

"What's the matter with Shandong? You know right?" People who have experienced the baptism of various rumors these days are not easy to convince.

The man smiled without worry or annoyance.

"Right or wrong, you will know as soon as you listen to me." He said, "you know Fang's ancestral home is in Shandong, but do you know what Fang's ancestors did for a living?"

The people who had been quiet suddenly roared.

"Spices!"

"You're stupid!"

"I don't know!"

"You're kidding us!"

The middle-aged man is busy, ha ha twice.

"Everyone knows." He said in a roundabout way.

The movement attracted people from other places to look at it and ask what happened.

Before waiting for an answer, the middle-aged man seemed to be in a hurry. He slapped the table and stood up on the stool.

"But do you know where the main supply of Fang's spice business is?"

This time, without waiting for the people to answer, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the north.

"Henan Hebei road."

"At the beginning, the old capital was still there, and the North was not reduced. The business of the Fang family came and went to the north."

"Later, the Jin people went south, and the emperor Chengzong personally marched and was captured. There was great chaos in the court, and the former emperor ascended the throne and went south for the emperor."

People all know this old story, but the middle-aged man spoke with great momentum and speed. For a moment, everyone stopped making noise.

"What does this have to do with the Fang family?" Someone couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged man smiled meaningfully.

"At that time, the first emperor moved the capital southward. Later, not only the Jin army pursued him, but also countless spies mixed up. The first emperor had to sneak in disguise, but."

He gave a big bang when he said this.

The people present trembled with fear.

"I was caught up by the spy and besieged in a rural courtyard. At this time, someone happened to pass by and killed the spy regardless of danger and rescued the former Emperor."

The middle-aged man paused again and looked at the people around him.

"This person is Fang Shouyi's father and founder of Deshengchang."

The onlookers opened their eyes and immediately burst into an uproar.

"... sooner or later... Fang Dechang stepped forward, kicked the thief down, and ran away with the first emperor..."

"... at that time, it was a black wind, blowing out of sight..."

"... Fang Dechang doesn't know who he saved. He just feels that if the person on his back has a thousand gold, the real dragon of the son of heaven is naturally different from ordinary people. Fang Dechang has a loyal temperament. He thinks that if he saves someone, he can't leave and bite his teeth and run all the way..."

"... Fang Dechang looked at the people around him. He thought the thief was coming again. He was thinking that there was no escape. He sighed to the man that it seems that our brothers can't escape this time..."

"... but I didn't want the man to laugh and raise his hand when he rushed to the people around. The people shouted hula, knelt down and shouted long live. Fang Dechang was almost scared to death in situ..."

"... the emperor said you call me brother. Although I can't be your brother, I can give you other things you want..."

"... Fang Dechang kowtowed and thanked, but did not ask for gifts..."

"... the emperor loved him honest and honest. He wrote down an edict like my personal visit and gave it to Fang Dechang. He told that if there was a crisis in the future, it would be like you solving my crisis today, and I would solve it with you..."

"... this is Yu Liang's meeting with the emperor in the past. At present, the Dragon Master of Dechang. If he is a man with profound merit, he will be rich sooner or later."

With a slap, after a paragraph of the book was finished, the teahouse teahouse teahouse guests cheered one after another. After listening to the fascinated waiters, they went back and forth with teapots to add tea. The teahouse guests either talked or continued to ask around the storyteller.

A guest sitting on the second floor near the railing stood up, followed closely by four or five guards, opening the way and protecting him. Not only his style, but also his appearance and clothes were very eye-catching.

Because of the end of a book, some messy teahouses roared again.

"Master Fang."

"It's master Fang."

"Master Fang, is it true?"

"Master Fang, did your great grandfather really save the emperor?"

The crowd gathered around and asked loudly.

Fang Chengyu smiled and went downstairs under the escort of the escort.

There are more people around the downstairs. This is the first appearance of the Fang family in so many days.

"Master Fang, is it true?" Everyone said one after another, "have you really saved the former Emperor? Just tell us."

Fang Chengyu stopped and looked at these people with a smile.

"It doesn't really matter whether that's true or not." He said, "it's enough for everyone to know that our edict is true, isn't it?"

Everyone present was stunned.

Is it?

"In short, the edict is true." Fang Chengyu said, raising his hand and boxing in the direction of the capital. "It's also true that the emperor's grace is vast. What else do you want to ask

Then he went straight away under the escort, leaving the people in the teahouse stunned.

Yes, what else is true or false? Ask whether the Fang family's achievements in obtaining the imperial edict are true or false, or whether the emperor's grace given the imperial edict is true or false?

It's not their turn to question whether these are true or false. Don't you see that even the royal guards haven't asked?

Otherwise, how can these storytellers sit here safely and say that their mouths are splashed with foam?

These things must have been reported to the emperor in the capital.

It is true or false, who says nothing, the emperor has the final say.

What would the emperor say?

In a duty room in the Imperial City, someone is also waiting for news.

The duty room is dark and narrow. Even though it is sunny outside in June, it is still dark inside. Especially when you walk in from the outside, you can't see the people sitting in it at all.

In came a thin skinned, tender, white and fat eunuch. He narrowed his eyes for a long time before he found where the people in the room were sitting.

After several cases, a young man in a red robe was as thin as a knife. He was looking down at his official documents.

"Ouch, my lord Lu, the room is too dark. It's bad to look at it carefully." The eunuch said with an exaggerated smile.

Hearing this, the young man raised his head, his dark indoor complexion was porcelain white, and his dark eyes looked even colder.

"It's grandpa Guo." He said.

His voice is different from his appearance, mellow and somewhat dull.

No one would associate him with Lu yunqi, the fearsome, fearless, murderous and short-sighted governor with blood on his hands.

He will only be regarded as a simple and honest soldier.

In fact, he was originally an honest soldier.

His father was honest all his life. His native place was unknown. Everyone didn't even know his name.

Who would have thought that such a man who inherited his father's mantle and should have lived with his father for a lifetime, whose native place was unknown, had suddenly become a figure that turned the people's court into pale.