Chapter 164: His surname is Ren, given name Yue, and he joined the Censorate not long ago!

Xu Ling:???

Sturdy as he was, he never imagined that one day he would be "man-on-man," locked by a man...

"Big brother, you really smell so good!"

"Just submit to me!"

"I won't treat you badly in the future!"

"I have plenty of silver, plenty of shops and industries!"

Ren Yue's hands and legs tightened, wrapping around Xu Ling tightly, sniffing the scent with his nose, his face full of intoxication.

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Where on earth did this weirdo come from... The girl who was closest and had just been harassed was directly stunned, standing there like a wooden chicken.

From ancient times to the present, there have actually been men who like Longyang.

But...

In broad daylight, this kind of behavior is the first time!

Especially the two of them...

It's an eyesore!

Unbearable to look at.

"Ew!"

Xu Ling made a sound of physiological disgust, feeling his scalp go numb, and said sternly, "Truly disgusting!"

"Let go!"

The last two words were almost roared out.

Being teased and entangled by a man, and in full view of everyone, Xu Ling felt infinitely ashamed just thinking about it...

His face turned from iron blue to liver color.

"I won't!"

"I want big brother!"

"I can't help it!"

Ren Yue held the man tightly, his attitude firm and unshakable.

At the same time, some parts began to make strange movements...

"Go to hell!"

Xu Ling, who was on the verge of exploding, could no longer hold back, grabbed Ren Yue's right arm, exerted force, and threw him heavily onto the ground.

"Ah!"

Feeling the pain coming from his body again, Ren Yue groaned, then looked at Xu Ling affectionately and said, "Big brother, use more force, don't be too gentle with me..."

"I just like your masculine smell!"

At that moment, the masochistic look was like an M-attribute explosion.

"Good, very good!"

"Then I'll let you like it enough!"

Seeing this, Xu Ling was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, gritting his teeth.

As he spoke, he jumped up, and his fists fell like a storm.

Venting the anger and disgust he felt in his heart.

"Ah!"

"Ah ah ah ah!"

Ren Yue, who was being beaten, kept making muffled groans and muttered, "Yes, that's it, big brother, you are so strong..."

"Are you willing to submit to me?"

"I, Ren, will definitely marry you with an eight-bearer sedan chair!"

In those eyes, there was doting and love, as well as a certain determination...

"Is this person crazy?"

"This place is not suitable for staying long!"

Xu Ling felt his scalp go numb, his stomach felt nauseous, and after making a decision in his heart, he kicked Ren Yue away.

Without any hesitation or lingering, he turned and walked away quickly, fleeing from the pervert who was a masochist.

It was clearly a simple act of righteous courage, who could have imagined it would be so disgusting?

"Big brother, don't go!"

"I'm sincere, think about it properly..."

Ren Yue, lying on the ground, looked at Xu Ling's gradually receding back, still calling out reluctantly.

Trying to call back his heartless lover.

And at the same time, in the crowd watching from afar, after witnessing the whole process, a mocking voice sounded: "This Censor of the Censorate has a backer, and his actions are truly unscrupulous and reckless!"

"There is nothing he dares not do!"

The speaker, named Zhong Rong, was in his mid-twenties, with a beard on the corners of his mouth to disguise his appearance, dressed as a merchant.

In reality, his identity was an Embroidered Attire Envoy of the Zhuque Guard...

"Hmm?"

As soon as this was said, it immediately attracted the attention of the people around. A fruit vendor looked at Zhong Rong and asked, "This brother, do you know this person?"

"No way, with his behavior, he can still be a Censor of the Censorate?" The wonton stall owner issued a question.

Harassing good women on the street, and being indiscriminate, harassing sturdy men, he could actually be a court official, and a Censor?

That question received a lot of agreement.

"I have a good friend who works in the Censorate, and he once mentioned..."

Zhong Rong made up a friend, raised his hand, pointed at Ren Yue, who was currently doing indescribable things to a wooden stake, and said solemnly, "His surname is Ren, given name Yue, and he joined the Censorate not long ago!"

He said it very decisively.

"Pah!"

The cloth merchant spat on the ground, full of disgust, and said loudly, "The Censor of the Censorate should be asking for the lives of the common people. This Ren Yue actually does such things on the street; it is truly a disgrace to the Censorate, a disgrace to the prestige of the court!"

He looked like he was filled with righteous indignation.

Just like the taxpayers who learned about corruption in later generations.

"That's right!"

"Truly a disgraceful thing!"

"And he is a dignified Censor..."

The pancake stall owner snorted coldly and echoed.

His words were full of disdain.

With that behavior, he wasn't even as good as these ordinary common people...

Hu Sengyou, who was also watching, seemed to have discovered some key point and suddenly asked, "Brother, just heard you say that this Censor Ren has a backer behind him..."

"I wonder which one in the court can be such an arrogant and domineering backer?"

This Hu Sengyou, who discovered the point, was also a shill.

Also an Embroidered Attire Envoy of the Zhuque Guard in disguise.

"This... that is a big shot, not easy to say, right?"

"I'm worried that disaster will come from my mouth and bring disaster..."

Zhong Rong's acting was excellent, grasping the difficult expression vividly, and stopping mid-sentence.

He just wanted to arouse the curiosity of the people around...

"A big shot?"

The cloth merchant muttered, repeating it, as if thinking of something, and exclaimed, "Could it be one of the Eight Pillars of State?"

Besides him, the guesses from the people around were one after another.

Guessing which high official or noble in the court it was...

Hu Sengyou saw that the heat was almost brewed, and asked provocatively, "Brother, don't tell me even you don't know who it is?"

As he spoke, he gave a look.

"Fart!"

Zhong Rong understood in a second, looking provoked, his emotions fluctuating greatly, and he blurted out, "His backer is the Grand Minister of Justice, Duke of Chu, Zhao Qian!"

Having said that, he suddenly covered his mouth and muttered, "Finished, I slipped up..."

Then he switched to a panicked look.

The whole person was uneasy.

"The Old Zhao Lord?"

"It's actually him..."

"A dignified Grand Minister of Justice, actually associating with such a person?"

"Truly blind and heartless!"

For a time, the discussions around were one after another, endless, and their faces were filled with anger.

"You guys just need to know about this..."

"Don't spread it out!"

Zhong Rong pretended to be scared, lowered his voice, and exhorted carefully.

"Rest assured!"

The people around promised readily, guaranteeing, "Our mouths are the tightest; it's absolutely impossible to reveal half a word..."

As everyone knows, people who say this, and say it so decisively, leak the fastest.

And this is exactly the effect that a certain Chen-surnamed man, who brewed this good show, wanted to achieve...

"A Censor like Ren Yue, what kind of woman or man can't he find..."

"Why would he come out to make a scene on the street?"

"It's like he's possessed..."

Hu Sengyou was filled with righteous indignation and recited the prepared lines with cadence.

"I suspect it's retribution!"

"Punishment from God and Buddha..."

Zhong Rong covered his mouth with his hand, looked around, was careful and vigilant, and said in a deep voice.

"What's going on?"

"What is the reason for this?"

"Tell us quickly!"

As soon as this was said, it immediately aroused the curiosity of the people around.

After all, the gene for eating melons is engraved in people's bones...

Zhong Rong was very serious, vividly saying, "Do you know that yesterday he accepted the gold and silver benefits of the Old Zhao Lord, and also obtained the promise of being promoted and titled, and against his conscience, forged evidence, and falsely accused the Junior Minister of Justice, the Market Management Officer, and other upright and clean good officials in court!"

Having said that, he sighed several times.

He looked like he was heartbroken.

"No wonder he, a Censor, could say things like 'I have plenty of silver'!"

Hearing this, the people around suddenly realized and sighed.

All the cause and effect logic was connected!

Originally thought it was crazy talk, but it turned out to be true...

The people who stoked the fire and guided public opinion were far more than Zhong Rong, Hu Sengyou, and others.

At the same time, it was being carried out in full swing all over Chang'an...

After the Old Zhao Lord bribed the Censor with gold and silver to falsely accuse clean and upright good officials, the news that the Censor was punished by gods and Buddhas sprouted like bamboo shoots after rain on this seemingly ordinary morning...

Spread throughout Chang'an!

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Wish everyone a happy 520, (? ′? ‵?)ＩL??????? ===== CHAPTER 165 =====