Chapter 55 Li Yunrui: He wants to step on her to win the favor of His Majesty?
Fan Xian paused and sighed softly.
This reaction of the brother-in-law is consistent with the image of the old man in Nanshi that Ruoruo described.
No matter how deep the strategy is, there is still a trace of justice in the heart.
He suddenly remembered that night when he told Uncle Wu Zhu that Lin Gong wanted to kill him and he wanted to kill Lin Gong.
As a result, the next day, Lin Gong died in the farm he ran.
After Ye Zheng's guidance, he realized that Lin Gong might just be an executor.
"Don't think like that. Thank you in advance... You saved my life, I am very grateful." Fan Xian almost said it, but Ye Zheng's gaze stopped him and he changed his words.
"Yesterday, two people asked me if you knew..." Ye Zheng was about to emphasize it again, but suddenly he felt someone approaching, so he whispered, "Remember what I told you."
After saying that, he looked towards the back door of his courtyard.
Fan Xian nodded seriously.
Of course he remembered it, but no matter who asked him, he had no idea that Lin Gong was plotting to assassinate him with Liu Jinghe.
When he followed Ye Zheng's gaze, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face again.
Wang Qinian is his now.
Judging from the current situation, Wang Qinian will not be able to escape being scolded by Ye Zheng today.
The fat figure landed lightly on the ground. The moment Wang Qinian turned around, Ye Zheng's cold and beautiful face came into his sight.
"Master... Master Ye, why are you here too?"
For masters above the ninth level, their perception is significantly enhanced.
A master of the ninth rank can hear two heartbeats through a wall and can also determine the location by sound.
Wang Qinian is also a ninth-rank warrior, good at light work and tracking.
Although he may not be good at fighting, his perception is stronger than that of an average ninth-grade person.
But Ye Zheng is special.
As soon as I got there, the powerful aura hit me in the face, shaking my heart.
If you perceive it from a distance, it is difficult to tell the difference from ordinary people.
He just thought it was a servant in Lord Xiao Fan's courtyard.
"I told you to go through the front door." Ye Zheng's tone was light, but the pressure was strong.
"Lord Ye, I, I, I, I really have an urgent matter." Wang Qinian said tremblingly.
I'm not really scared. If I can't win, I can just run away.
This person has always been like this, always keeping a low profile.
Only one, with a good heart.
"Remember to go through the main entrance." Ye Zheng warned again, turned around, saluted to Fan Xian, and left.
"Goodbye, Lord Ye~" Wang Qinian stood sideways and bowed deeply to his back.
Fan Xian waved at him and watched him walk away. He then walked towards Wang Qinian and said, "That's enough. He's gone far away. What's the hurry? Be more careful next time. If he sees you, he'll scold you again."
Wang Qinian thought to himself that I was the one who was wronged.
"Oh, sir, next time Lord Ye comes, you must support me. I was so scared just now." As he said this, he wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead with the sleeve of his robe.
"Do you really need to do that?" Fan Xian complained, and then urged, "Talk about the matter."
Wang Qinian glanced around, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered, "The four female swordsmen from Dongyi City are dead."
"Ah? I remember giving them medicine. Zhongli is also my teacher's disciple. How could it be..."
He suddenly thought of a possibility, his eyes widened and he looked at Wang Qinian.
Meeting his gaze, Wang Qinian nodded gently, "Unable to bear the torture, he bit his tongue and committed suicide."
Fan Xian's pupils shrank.
...Fan Ruoruo Courtyard
"Oh, here comes another sick one, and so does my brother."
Seeing another official's daughter with red and swollen eyes and tears leaving with the help of her maid, holding a handful of manuscript paper in her hand, Fan Sizhe sighed secretly, complained a little, but his eyes were full of joy.
These are all... in my brother's words, potential customers.
More and more wives of officials from the Kyoto city should come and copy it!
Is there still a copy of "Life is Long and Hateful, and the River Flows East" nowadays?
It should be "Butterfly Lovers".
"Butterfly Lovers" is good.
My brother said that the first play whose title was changed was "Butterfly Lovers".
"Master, the young master is here."
Led by a maid, Ye Zheng saw from afar Fan Sizhe standing guard in front of a hall, muttering something to himself, but no one knew what he was saying.
When he arrived today, he heard that the young lady had invited many young ladies, noble ladies from Kyoto City to share the latest story of "Duke Cao Wen".
Thank you for your hard work, young lady, for his business.
Oh, I wish I could reward him well.
"What are you standing here for? Sizhe." Ye Zheng leaned over.
When Fan Sizhe saw Ye Zheng, his whole face was full of smiles. He came forward and grabbed Ye Zheng's arm, "Brother, look."
Following his hand, there were two tightly closed doors. Ye Zheng was speechless, "What should I think of this?"
"Brother, this is a room full of our potential customers." Fan Sizhe said excitedly.
"Yeah, you have a unique vision." Ye Zheng nodded.
If you continue like this, you'll have to live with Yin Zi from now on.
"I was just about to tell you about this." Ye Zheng was afraid that it would be difficult for him to see the young lady today. He just happened to receive an invitation from his eldest uncle, so he came to inform his younger brother-in-law, "Your sister Wan'er has been taking good care of herself these days. Tomorrow she will invite us to listen to some music, and she has invited a great singer. You can come along, too. If you all like it, you can come to discuss the salary."
"Also, have you done your research on the market? Have you chosen a garden? Are there any masters who make up the costumes and props that you like?"
"Oh, brother, when you are busy, you don't care about our business at all. But when you have free time, you care about us very much. I have to do all these jobs by myself, but I am busy to death." Fan Sizhe complained.
"You can get the salary of a shopkeeper later."
Ye Zheng's words immediately made him smile.
"But, for our business, it's not hard at all. Brother, please come with me. I have already planned it. Let's sit there and talk in detail..."
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At this moment, Guangxin Palace
Li Yunrui slowly put down the manifesto.
The corners of her mouth, cheeks, eyes, and the corners of her eyes were filled with a crazy smile that climbed and extended like a vine.
"Why didn't you give it to me last night?" Even her tone was filled with her unique smile.
Li Chengqian lowered his eyes and looked at the manifesto on the horizontal table, saying, "Aunt, my father did not give me the manifesto written by Ye Zheng. I just memorized it last night when I went back."
"So why didn't you give it to me last night?" Li Yunrui asked again, as if he didn't hear his explanation.
Li Chengqian glanced at the female official beside him and frowned, "Aunt, it's too late at night, how can I come to you?"
Li Yunrui looked at him, chuckled, and fell silent.
Ye Zheng took the opportunity to take away all the credit for her providing His Majesty with a reason to declare war on Northern Qi.
Well, she set up the stage and sang the play, but this guy snatched away the tips!
He wants to step on her to win the favor of His Majesty?
At this moment, Li Yunrui thought of a woman, a woman who had taken her brother away!
No!
Suddenly, the madness in her eyes became more perverted.
Li Chengqian only looked up, sighed helplessly, and said, "Aunt, if you continue to manage the inner treasury's financial power, Ye Zheng will not be able to play a role, so why bother with him?"
(End of this chapter)