So, on this day, a strange scene appeared in front of the house of the Five Heavenly Kings.
Mr. Fu Yao sent people to deliver many large boxes.
These big boxes look gorgeous. As for what is inside, no one knows. However, the boxes are so expensive. If they don't contain gold, silver and jewelry, wouldn't it be justified?
However, the contents inside were not gold and silver jewelry.
Inside, there are stones.
The stone was very heavy and weighty, and it was carried to Wang Wu's house in broad daylight and in full view of everyone.
As soon as Mr. Fu Yao's men left, the Feng family came again.
Their box is not too fancy, probably to keep a low profile. It is an ordinary wooden box, and it looks concealed when it is lifted up.
When passers-by asked who they were in these boxes, they were vague and refused to tell the truth.
It wasn't until they met Wang Wu that these people revealed their identities and turned out to be Feng Jia's people.
When these old wooden boxes are opened, they are full of treasures.
Wang Wu's eyes widened when he saw it, and he couldn't help but drool.
Feng Jia's people were slightly relieved when they saw this scene.
Then, they tried to win over and threaten Wang Wu, and then they walked away.
Wang Wu sat on the stool, holding the jewels, and couldn't help but shed tears: "Thank you, Mr. Fu Yao, thank you, Mr. Fu Yao."
If it weren't for Fu Yao's strategy, how could he have obtained so many jewels?
Wang Wu suddenly felt that he was very lucky. Not only did the young master come forward to save the lives of his family, but he also got so much money.
As for whether he would be retaliated against if he didn't follow Feng Quli's request in the future, Wang Wu was not afraid at all.
Young Master Fu Yao has already said that if Wang Wu is retaliated against, he will be taken to Shang Jun's other courtyard.
The young master has read Wang Wu's diary and thinks that although the writing is simple, the feelings are sincere and he is a talented person who will have great potential in the future.
Wang Wu now hopes that Feng Quli will take revenge on him as soon as possible. As long as he takes revenge on him, he can join Shangjun Villa as soon as possible.
Wang Dawu and Wang Xiaowu also stood nearby, watching all this with excitement.
When children grow up, especially boys, it is easy to feel disdain for their father.
Because when a boy is young, the first person he admires is often his father.
My father is so tall, so strong, so powerful, so wise, and so secure.
But as they grow older, they gradually discover that in this society of the jungle, their father is only at the bottom.
The father also had to endure hardships and had a lot of helplessness.
At this time, their newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they will feel that they will surpass their father, so they will be unhappy with their father.
It's not until the boys really grow up and become fathers themselves that they realize that sadness and compromise are also a kind of greatness.
Wang Xiaowu is now at the stage where a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
He often felt that his father was incompetent and that his father was just a low-level pawn.
But actually today, his father's ability deeply shocked him.
It turns out...it turns out that my father is so powerful...
Wang Dawu touched the gold and silver and said with emotion: "It turns out that reading and literacy can bring such great benefits."
…………
Feng family.
Feng Jia was busy settling accounts in the accounting room.
The gold and silver just now were all paid out by him from the accounting room. All used are Feng’s family property.
After all, he is just a small butler. Although he has no worries about food and clothing, it is still very difficult for him to spend so much money.
Besides, why should he get money? This is obviously for Mr. Feng.
Now Feng Quli has not returned from the palace. As Feng Quli's confidant, Feng Jia can decide many things.
He could mobilize resources at home and no one said anything.
Therefore, Feng Jia took matters into his own hands and sent someone to bribe Wang Wu.
Fortunately, the results of the bribery were pretty good. The servants came back and reported that Wang Wu was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear after getting the gold and silver.
Good, that's good.
Feng Jia nodded with satisfaction.
At this moment, another servant came running.
This servant is specially responsible for keeping track.
After he came back, he said breathlessly: "It's not good, it's not good."
Feng Jia's heart suddenly sank when he heard this sentence: "It's not good."
He said unhappily: "What's wrong?"
The servant said: "Master Fu Yao went to give gifts again. This time it was ten large boxes. The person who gave the gifts reported the name, and there were all kinds of gold and silver treasures in them."
The man took out a crumpled piece of paper and said, "The villain quickly wrote this down after hearing it."
Feng Jia took it and took a look. There were many typos on the paper. But I can barely understand it.
"What should we do?" The servants around asked nervously.
The Feng family is their home. Although they are servants, they don't want this family to fall.
Feng Jia thought for a while and said: "For the current plan, we can only continue to bribe Wang Wu. Since Mr. Fu Yao has taken a fancy to him, it is not appropriate for us to use force."
"However, that's all the money I can control. If I want to continue to mobilize the family's property, I must have the owner's consent."
The surrounding servants all looked embarrassed and said, "However, the master is in the palace now, so..."
Feng Jia said: "Maybe we should pass the news in and ask the owner for his opinion."
Later, Feng Jia took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote a letter to Feng Quili.
Time was short, and it was impossible for Feng Jia to write too detailed a letter. In fact, he just said that he now needed to bribe Wang Wu and needed some money, and he hoped that the master would agree.
After writing the letter, the only thing left was how to get the letter into Feng Queli's hands.
Regarding this point, Feng Jia was a little confused.
Suddenly, Feng Xiaojia said: "Father, I happen to know someone who may be able to help."
Feng Jia looked at Feng Xiaojia in surprise: "Do you still know people?"
Feng Xiaojia nodded solemnly: "Yes, I do know someone. This person's name is Xiao Yi, and he is a eunuch in the palace. I met this person by chance before. Maybe I can get through him. , send this letter to the palace."
Feng Jia said: "Isn't this person the one who banished the immortal? If he has good relations with Shang Jun's palace, it will be bad. I heard that there are eunuchs in the palace who are very familiar with the banished immortal."
Feng Xiaojia smiled slightly and said confidently: "Father, don't worry, the friendship with Shangjun Bieyuan is just a black friendship."
"This Xiao Yi belongs to Ji Ming. He is Ji Ming's best friend."
Feng Jia had a confused look on his face: "Ji Ming? Which Ji Ming?"
Feng Xiaojia was a little helpless and said to Feng Jia: "Why did you forget your father so quickly? Ji Ming can't even remember him? He is the traitor Ji Ming."
Feng Jia was still a little confused: "A big rebel? Ever since the banished immortal arrived in Xianyang City, there have been a lot of rebels in the court. I really couldn't remember that Ji Ming was here for a while. Please let me take a look. .”
Feng Xiaojia reminded: "It's the one who gets caned every day."
Feng Jia suddenly realized: "It turns out to be him."
Feng Xiaojia said: "This Xiao Yi is a good friend of Ji Ming. Ji Ming was killed tragically by the banished immortal. Xiao Yi probably hated the banished immortal in his heart."
"It's just that the status of the two parties is very different, so he dares to be angry but dare not speak out. He must want to take revenge, but there is no way to take revenge, so he can only endure it."
Feng Jia nodded and said with deep approval: "That makes sense, that makes sense."
Feng Xiaojia said: "So, if we give this letter to Xiao Yi, he will definitely do his best to help us handle this matter."
Feng Jia hummed: "Yes, that must be the case. Go ahead and do it right away. By the way, bring more money with you. Although you have a friendship with this Xiao B, it's not strange to be a gift to many people."
Feng Xiaojia responded and left happily.
After Feng Xiaojia left, Feng Jia sat on the chair, thinking silently: I hope this time, I can successfully overthrow the immortal.
After thinking about it this way, Feng Jia suddenly felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous.
How many people have wanted to overthrow the Immortal for so long? But without exception, they all failed.
So, Feng Jia changed his idea and changed it to: I hope this time, I can go smoothly and pass the test smoothly. The master can be favored by His Majesty and serve as an official in the same court as the banished immortal...
Feng Xiaojia received a large sum of money from the accountant.
He immediately embezzled half of it, and the remaining half was entrusted to others, and was entrusted back and forth, and finally it was entrusted to Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi was having nothing to do. When he heard that someone paid money to see him, he naturally left the palace.
In fact, Xiao Yi is not short of money now. He has been an undercover agent for many years, managed to win over Ji Ming, and uprooted many rebels. It can be said that he has made outstanding achievements.
Originally, he could have revealed his identity and said that he was the one who banished the immortal.
But Li Shui believed that this chess piece had not been exposed yet, so it was better to continue to lurk.
So, Ji Ming lurked down.
In fact, he is quite satisfied with his current life. He has no worries about food and clothing, and he has a backer secretly. Moreover, he can disguise his identity and observe various situations in the world.
He agreed to come out today, partly because he was curious to see who the other party was. Second, it was the intuition of an undercover agent. Xiao Yi felt that there was something going on here.
The other party asked Xiao B to meet him in a pub.
This tavern is called Laojun Tavern.
The signboard was opened by veterans who had retired from the army.
These old soldiers were injured and disabled in the battle, so they came here to open a tavern.
Among the men of Qin, who has never served as a soldier? So I have a good impression of this pub.
This tavern is also the only one in Xianyang City that can compete with the Immortal Exile Tower in terms of customer traffic.
Of course, Banished Immortal Tower is taking a high-end route. One glass of wine can equal the turnover of Laojun Tavern for half a month.
But Laojun Tavern is still prosperous, and its cheap wine and food are very popular.
And men like to come here, like to drink and brag at the same time.
Feng Xiaojia chose to meet Xiao Yi here.
On the one hand, there is less money to spend here, and on the other hand, this is not an industry for banishing immortals, so you can talk about things with confidence.
In fact, he doesn't know that the big boss here is actually Li Xin...
Xiao Yi walked to Laojun Tavern with curiosity, and he saw Feng Xiaojia at a glance.
Feng Xiaojia enthusiastically pulled Xiao Yi into the private room, and then started to drink one cup at a time.
In the process of persuading him to drink, Feng Xiaojia revealed his identity. Xiao Yi kept all this in mind and tried hard to analyze what happened.
In the past, he was just an ordinary eunuch, living in confusion. But since he became an undercover agent, his mind became more and more flexible.
He began to collect information intentionally and began to think about the connections between different things.
Soon, Xiao Yi thought of Wang Wu's diary, which had caused a lot of commotion recently.
"Could it be that Feng Xiaojia is here for this diary?"
"But I'm just a eunuch. Why did he invite me to dinner?"
Xiao Yi thought for a while and felt that he still didn't quite understand Feng Xiaojia's purpose.
So he drank a few drinks, then smiled slightly and said, "Let's get down to business."
Feng Xiaojia nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, let's talk about business, talk about business."
Then, he took out a box.
The box was opened, and it was full of golden jewelry.
Xiao B: "..."
He was a little speechless. He said he was talking about business, but that was not what he meant.
However, he did not refuse.
As an undercover villain, you can't act too decent. You can't mix with the bad guys that way.
So Xiao Yi smiled slightly and accepted these things.
According to the rules of banishing immortals, if you accept the other party's things, you must report them afterwards.
After the task is completed, rewards will be given based on the amount of credit.
Seizing the other party's property is also part of the credit, so... Xiao Yi will not refuse anyone who comes.
Feng Xiaojia breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Yi put away the things.
What he fears most is that the other party refuses to accept it. Since he is willing to accept it, it will be easy to handle.
There are cracks in this rotten egg, so I, the fly, can safely bite me.
Feng Xiaojia coughed dryly and said to Xiao Yi, "My father wants to send a letter to the palace."
Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What else?"
Feng Xiaojia said: "No more."
Xiao Yi looked at him in surprise: "That's it?"
Feng Xiaojia coughed dryly and said, "Isn't this enough?"
Xiao Yi said: "Where is the letter?"
Feng Xiaojia took out the letter, handed it to Xiao Yi respectfully, and then said: "Please pass it to Lord Feng Queli."
Xiao Yi suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, Lord Feng has already arrived at the palace before dawn today."
Feng Xiaojia said: "Exactly, exactly."
Feng Xiaojia didn't say what it was.
Feng Xiaojia is not afraid that Xiao B will peek into the letter.
After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Everyone has the same goal, working hard to overthrow the Immortal.
After the two drank a few more glasses of wine, they left.
Xiao Yi returned to the palace with the gold and silver and immediately copied the letter into two copies. One copy was sent to Shang Jun's Courtyard, and the other was sent to Ying Zheng's desk.
Poor Feng Quli has not seen the letter yet.
