"Master Li, we are here, we are really here!" The magistrate looked through a small hole in the window and saw Wu Sixing coming from the opposite room. He was surprised and happy.
After hearing this, Li Wenshou calmly broke off a piece of snack and put it into his mouth: "Why did you come here to see me all night? He really fell into the trap...Did you knock on the door?"
The magistrate tried his best to look outside and saw that the man was taking broken steps and did not stop in front of the door. Instead, he walked to the west side of the room. He stood up and glanced at Li Wenshou, who nodded.
Wu Sijing slowly leaned against the wall and turned his ear to the window. Hearing the only sound of chewing inside, the magistrate spoke for a long time: "Ye Yongjia dares to target me in front of you. What else does he have?" Can't do it? The villain's head is about to fall to the ground!"
Li Wenshou said: "Although I have many disputes with Tinglong, after all, he is Prime Minister Liu's man. I just swallow my breath. How can I touch him?"
"But if Ye Yongjia is allowed to accomplish this great feat, he is already full of grievances. I'm afraid he will blame you for 'incompetent performance' when he returns to the court. That would be too dangerous. Why don't you let your subordinates help you, strike first and take advantage of the situation?" Ye Yongjia will be killed here." The magistrate said through gritted teeth.
"All the merchants have objections to me. If I take Ye Yongjia away, the gun business will no longer be possible."
"There are many ways to do this. Those merchants still want to promote this situation, but they are afraid of being forced into a dead end by the court. Mr. Li should be gentle and appease them, and they will change their minds."
"Wu Si Jing has contact with both sides, what should he do?"
The county magistrate hurriedly said: "My lord, don't believe him! This man and Ye Yongjia are the same as each other. I heard that he opened a large shop in the city, and it was Ye Yongjia who protected him. I will be held accountable in the future!"
Wu Sixing heard everything clearly from outside and thought angrily: 'This guy really wants to silence me! Fortunately, I was on guard and kept that letter...' After thinking about it, I hurriedly walked back, took a candle and rummaged through the cabinets in the room. Soon I took out the previous letter. Seeing that the handwriting was still clear, I took it with confidence. middle.
"Wait a minute, you two!"
The conversation between the two was interrupted by this voice. They turned around and saw Wu Sixing had opened the door and stood straight in front of them.
"Mr. Magistrate, the evidence is all there. You can't just talk nonsense!" Bishop Wu took out the letter in a panic and read it over in front of the two people. "Mr. Magistrate, you have seen it yourself. This is your own handwriting! I Keep it in order to join Li Shengzheng one day!"
Neither of them expected that he still kept the letter, and looked at each other in surprise, which was an unexpected surprise.
Li Wenshou quickly thought of a response and said with a smile: "Sit down first and calm down. I believe the magistrate will not harm you intentionally."
"Master Li, I have always had a close relationship with him. In order to help him, I have done my best and never complained. Who knew that the county magistrate wanted to kill me to save his life? It is really chilling!"
"Are you telling the truth?" Li Wenshou turned to look at the county magistrate.
The county magistrate lowered his head: "These are indeed true. It's all the villain's fault..."
"Look, the magistrate has admitted his fault, so there is no need to argue with him anymore," Li Wenshou calmly comforted Wu Sixing, "After all, we have to work together to deal with Ye Yongjia."
Wu Sijing also came here to seek a living. He did not dare to be too arrogant, so he reluctantly said "yes" and made a deep bow to the magistrate to show his tolerance.
"Master Li, I can contact the public tomorrow. In a few words, I can put the responsibility entirely on Ye Yongjia without any effort on your part."
"We are not in a hurry," Li Wenshou waved his hand and vetoed the proposal, "We are taking the lead now and we will wait until the official documents from the court are handed over. Please leave this letter to me for safekeeping."
"May I ask what the imperial court means? I hope you can let me know in advance." Wu Sixing asked while delivering the letter.
Li Wenshou shook his head: "The official document has not been opened, how can I know about it? The work of communicating with the court is entirely controlled by Ye Yongjia. I have nothing and I don't know anything."
"It seems that Ye Yongjia is really hateful."
"So when you have to deal with him, don't be lazy. Well, Bishop, go back to sleep quickly. If you stay here for a long time, it will be a bad thing if outsiders find out."
Wu Sijing agreed respectfully, turned around and left, closing the door behind him.
"Although this letter disrupts Tinglong's plan, it is worth it." Li Wenshou threw a stack of letters to the magistrate and gave him a stern look: "Hurry and hand this thing over to Ye Shangshu. Ask him how to deal with it!"
In just one night, the situation has changed drastically. The appearance of that letter made everyone feel that victory was within their grasp. Victory was like being rolled up from the center of the water to their feet by layers of big waves. There was no reason to refuse. Next, there is only the question of how to end it, which still needs to be solved urgently.
But it couldn't confuse Ye Yongjia for long. He calmly put the letter into the brown paper envelope, then walked out of the living room and handed it into the hands of Wu Sixing's servant.
"What is this?" The servant bent down to take the letter, and unexpectedly felt that the envelope was bulging.
"The bread here is a reward from my officer. The negotiation on making guns is about to be completed, and they should be rewarded."
"Then I'll thank you, Lord Shangshu, for them."
"No need to thank me, go and come back quickly. Remember, let them come with the account books of each room."
"Yes!" Although this servant was Wu Sijing's confidant, he did not dare to doubt the intentions of the court officials and went without any hesitation.
"Master Magistrate," Ye Yongjia turned to him and said, "Please call all the soldiers over and wait for Wu Sixing to get up and arrest him immediately. No forgiveness will be tolerated!"
The servant took the letter and rode a horse, and arrived at the factory in no time. When the businessmen heard that the letter was from Ye Yongjia, they were very excited and hurriedly came to the living room to greet him.
"May I ask why Mr. Ye sent you here?" Fat Fanshang smiled and invited him to his seat.
The servant did not dare to sit down, so he presented the letter and said, "Master Ye knows that you are respectful and has specially rewarded you with something. Feel free to take it out and take a look."
Bearded man heard that it was a reward, so he naturally smiled happily, opened the letter and said: "You have done so many things for Wu Sijing, you are really a meritorious minister. If there is money, we will definitely share some with you!"
"How can I expect you to show me favor? I'm just a slave..." The servant bowed repeatedly.
"Let me take a look..." Beard was about to pull out a piece of paperwork, but another piece of paper fell out, which suddenly aroused the whole room's surprise.
"Why...why is there another one?" The bearded man stroked his beard and stared at the servant closely.
