Chapter 39 Li Yunrui: Go, tell Lao Er to work harder
Ni Hu and the other two went upstairs quickly.
If it were any other yamen runner or soldier, the owner of Yishiju would have stopped him no matter what.
"Strong."
Fan Ruoruo was indeed very intelligent, and immediately looked at Ye Zheng.
Her brother told her about Teng Zijing's background and told her what she should do if the military department arrested Teng Zijing.
Ye Zheng looked at her, gave her a reassuring look, and shouted downstairs past Ni Hu and the other two, "Boss, is there a vacant private room?"
"Have!"
The voice of Yishiju's shopkeeper was heard immediately, and everything was arranged in a moment.
"You three wait here." Ye Zheng instructed Ni Hu and the other two.
"Yes."
Ni Hu clasped his fists and took the initiative to close the door of the private room. He then stood guard at the door like a guard, and the other two followed suit.
"You didn't run away, that's good."
Ye Zheng walked over with a gentle smile.
Teng Zijing gave a slightly bitter smile, "I have asked about Lord Xiaoye's news."
"Oh." He sat down first, glanced at Fan Xian who was already sitting down, glanced at Fan Sizhe who was standing, and landed on the face of Fan Ruoruo who was also standing, and said gently, "Sit down, it's rare for us to come out together."
Feeling his unique attitude, Fan Ruoruo felt warm in her heart, but then became even more embarrassed. She pursed her bright and crystal lips and said, "It's rare for us to come out together, so you shouldn't..."
"Ruoruo." Fan Xian interrupted her.
Ye Zheng smiled at her, then looked at Fan Xian, his smile gradually fading, and said, "Brother Shi, I have been busy with the affairs of the West City Military Department these days. Do you understand what I mean?"
Fan Xian nodded and said seriously, "Of course, I believe my sister."
"Okay." Ye Zheng's eyes fell on Teng Zijing's face, and he said, "Let me be frank. The Military Department has the responsibility to capture deserters, escaped craftsmen, fugitives, and evaders of military service. In Kyoto City, we will question suspicious people. On my first day as deputy commander, I requested all the detailed lists from Kyoto Prefecture and the Ministry of Justice. I have seen your arrest warrant and portrait. I felt that you looked familiar when I was at the door of Yishiju just now. When you and Brother Shi went upstairs, I confirmed it again."
"If you can produce your household registration certificate and birth certificate to prove your new identity, I will immediately ask Ni Hu and the other two outside to leave."
Teng Zijing looked bitter. How could he do this?
"Okay." Ye Zheng nodded and looked at Fan Xian, "I believe in Ruoruo, and therefore I also believe in Brother Shi. Brother Shi kept me, a man who was arrested on the sea warrant, by his side. I think there must be something behind it."
"Of course, he..."
"No need to tell me." Ye Zheng interrupted Fan Xian and said, "Brother Shi, take him back to the military headquarters. If I say I am doing this for the Fan family, I am underestimating your uncle. If he were in East City or North City today, I would just pretend I didn't see him. I have to consider this for my own sake. I hope you will understand."
Fan Xian and Teng Zijing looked at each other, the latter's brows showing a deep sense of powerlessness and a hint of despair.
With a serious look in his eyes, Fan Xian looked at Ye Zheng and said, "In the past few days, Ruoruo has often told me about you, speaking out for justice in the South City, putting out fires at temple fairs, and implementing new firefighting policies... Today I saw you deal with the Guo family's guards. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are dedicated to enforcing the law and sympathizing with the people's suffering."
"Brother Shi, you are too kind." Ye Zheng said modestly with a smile.
"Teng Zijing is wanted by the Ministry of Justice. There are many suspicious points behind this. I understand the power of the Military Affairs Department. The detention is only temporary. It still needs to be handed over to the Kyoto Prefecture and the Ministry of Justice, right?"
Ye Zheng met Fan Xian's gaze and said with a hint of meaning, "Yes, it is time to hand it over. You have to give a statement first."
……
Fan Mansion, Study
The eldest son was in a bad mood and the daughter's brows were furrowed.
Fan Jian stopped writing and said, "As for the matter of Teng Zi and Jing Hai arresting the clerk, I would have told you without Zheng'er that if such a person stayed in the Fan Mansion, it would be a little dangerous if the censors impeached him."
"All his case files are in the Inspection Institute, and according to the Institute's records, he is already dead." Fan Xian said anxiously.
"If that's the case, the Inspection Office should also take away the arrest warrant from the Ministry of Justice. The household registration certificate and the registration certificate have not been changed. What's the point of just taking away the case file?"
Fan Jian had some guesses about this, most of which were the work of Chen Pingping, but he did not say it explicitly. Once there are more pieces of the puzzle, he might be able to get a clear answer.
"But he was wronged." Fan Xian was really stubborn when he insisted on his point.
"That Zheng'er has promised that if you want to redress his grievances, he can help you a little." Fan Jicheng said.
He then asked, "I have seen his household registration certificate and household registration documents. This person once lived in Kyoto. Have you ever thought that, even in Kyoto Prefecture, no one in the Ministry of Justice or the Inspection Bureau knew him? No one could recognize him?"
Fan Xian was silent.
Fan Jian looked at his daughter and said in a slower tone, "You are not stupid. You understand Zheng'er's words. You don't have to feel that it's hard to be caught in the middle. When you get married in the future, you must not do this. You should always put your husband's family first."
"Yes, my daughter understands." Fan Ruoruo's worries faded away as she responded. ...
Ye Mansion, Martial Arts Hall
"I'll beat you to death, you traitor!"
Ye Chong used the "Coffin Closing Style", a powerful killing move that split the coffin open, and headed straight for Ye Zheng.
Ye Zheng was speechless.
Is there anyone who uses a killing move to beat his son?
"Oh!"
There was a muffled sound.
He and his father exchanged palms, and in a flash, more than ten hands were exchanged.
After more than half an hour, Ye Zhong stopped.
He glanced at the redness and swelling on his youngest son's arm which was gradually fading away and sighed inwardly. It had actually gotten better.
He had already used 70% of his power. His youngest son seemed to be exhausted and collapsed on the ground, but how could he not know? He was just pretending for him to see.
Even if he tried his best, he could only suppress his younger son a little.
The recovery is very fast.
Compared with the average martial artist, the younger son's endurance is much stronger.
Ok.
He had been stuck at the ninth rank for so many years, and without the talent to comprehend the Liuyun Sanshou technique, he would never be able to reach the level of a grandmaster in his lifetime.
Unexpectedly, both of his sons had the potential to become grandmasters.
I am still the best.
Plant well!
Realizing that he couldn't hold back his smile, he turned his attention to today's events and snorted, "You did this with any consideration for Ruoruo? Ruoruo must be blind to like someone as heartless as you."
"Father, am I your son or is she your daughter?" Ye Zheng said with a wry smile.
But I just acted with my dad.
He understood what his father meant, and he still considered him and didn't want to ruin the marriage...
"If Ruoruo marries you, she will also be my daughter."
His father's words immediately stopped him from imagining.
Wait, I am not strong yet, when I am strong I will be...
"Why are you in a daze? Go and apologize to Ruoruo tomorrow."
"Oh, okay, okay." Ye Zheng replied honestly.
……
Guangxin Palace
"Your Highness."
The female official whispered in Li Yunrui's ear.
A smile gradually spread across Li Yunrui's face, as if he was on the brink of madness.
"This kid from the Ye family has been teasing me time and again. Does he really think I'm someone who's easy to get along with?"
The female official lowered her head, not daring to look at her.
"Our prince is the same. Why are all his subordinates such trash?"
Li Yunrui's behavior at this moment was not at all as enthusiastic as when Li Chengqian was here.
The female official continued to remain silent.
There was a moment of silence. Li Yunrui seemed to have thought of something. Her mental state became even more broken. She laughed twice, both of which were a bit harsh. But she said, "Come to think of it, this kid from the Ye family is also quite famous and talented. It is said that writers look down on each other. Do you think it would be interesting if Fan Xian and this kid from the Ye family competed?"
"Go, tell the second one to work harder."
"Yes, Your Highness."
(End of this chapter)