The night is dark.
In the entire Wang family compound, only the master bedroom was not completely enveloped in darkness.
Under the warm yellow candlelight. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
Several figures seemed to have been cast by a demon to immobilize themselves, motionless in the candlelight.
Everyone knew that Xu Yi had a plan for coming.
However, no one expected that Xu Yi would be so candid at this moment.
Mr. Wang's eyes flickered for a few times, then he raised his head to look at the eldest son Wang and said, "Wen Qing, why don't you show me your seat to Mr. Jing Zhaoyin?"
Wang Wenqing, who came to his senses, nodded, and then pulled his daughter out of the master bedroom.
Unexpectedly.
After a pull, Wang Qiujin didn't move at all.
Wang Wenqing's eyes moved slightly from side to side, but Wang Qiujin seemed not to notice at all.
Still standing steadily beside Mr. Wang.
Wang Wenqing was helpless.
He sighed heavily in his heart and walked out quickly.
Xu Yi smiled inwardly and ignored the small actions of the Wang family.
Since he chose to be honest and honest, he naturally would not allow things to go beyond his control.
After Wang Wenqing walked out of the master bedroom.
The master bedroom fell into dead silence again.
From time to time, Wang Qiujin looked at Xu Yi and the other three with alert eyes.
She knew in her heart that the man in front of her was far more difficult to deal with than anyone else in the Liu family.
On the other hand, Mr. Wang, after giving instructions to his eldest son, kept his head lowered, as if he was extremely sleepy.
In fact, he was thinking of countermeasures rapidly in his mind.
The man in front of him seemed inconspicuous, but he had already calculated all the Wang family's escape routes.
He announced his identity outside the door and was frank when he entered. When Wang Wenqing went out, there was no response.
The more he thought about it, the heavier Mr. Wang's heart became.
He can choose to be tough when dealing with people from the Liu family.
Because he knew that no matter how arrogant the Liu family was, they would not dare to exterminate the family in Chang'an City.
But the man in front of me was different.
His identity and status allow him to make big mistakes and still get away with it to a certain extent.
It took quite a while.
Wang Wenqing slowly walked into the master bedroom carrying an imperial chair.
Xu Yi smiled lightly, thanked him, and reached out to take the Taishi chair.
Putting the Taishi's chair aside, the distance between the Taishi's chair and the bed was no more than one and a half steps.
If we talk about being frank and honest, acquiescing to the Wang family's little move is tight.
So, taking the initiative to open the distance now is loose.
The scale between loosening and tightening was tightly grasped by Xu Yi at this moment.
as expected.
Seeing Xu Yi, he opened the distance.
The four members of the Wang family, including Mr. Wang, all had a look of relaxation on their faces.
Mr. Wang cupped his hands and asked, "I wonder what the purpose of Mr. Jing Zhaoyin's words was just now?"
Xu Yi chuckled and said: "Book of Ten Thousand People."
"Book of Ten Thousand People?" Mr. Wang asked in astonishment.
Shouldn't it be for the relics left by Zhou Qiping?
Mr. Wang was not the only one who was shocked. The entire Wang family was shocked again after hearing this.
Especially Wang Qiujin, she found that no matter how she looked, she could not see through the young man in the python robe in front of her.
"It's the book of the people." Xu Yi nodded and explained: "Before I took office, I already knew the difference between the three Jingzhao Yin's disaster relief efforts through others."
"And the final fate of the third Jing Zhaoyin."
"Among these three people, the first two Jing Zhaoyin can only be said to have deserved their punishment."
"Only the case of Mr. Zhou Qiping is full of weirdness."
Xu Yi looked at the silent Mr. Wang and continued: "Later, after many inquiries, I felt more and more that those three boxes of gold were too strange."
"It just so happened that at this time, I heard that Mr. Wang had organized people to write the Book of Ten Thousand People, and I wanted to beat drums to avenge Mr. Zhou."
"This was the scene that later solved the siege of the Wang family."
The words are over.
Mr. Wang raised his head and looked. (The next page is more exciting!)
Xu Yi asked in a deep voice: "Master Jing Zhaoyin, do you think my incompetent student was framed?"
"Have you been framed? I can't draw a conclusion without definite evidence." Xu Yi asked with a sudden change of voice: "I dare to ask Mr. Wang if he has ever organized people to write the Book of Ten Thousand People."
There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing, and it cannot be hidden at all.
Mr. Wang nodded slightly and replied: "I have written it."
Xu Yi asked again: "Can you let me have a look?"
"What can't be done?" Mr. Wang sighed, then called his eldest son and gave him a few instructions in a low voice.
It doesn't take a while.
Wang Wenqing walked in holding a simple wooden box in both hands.
Xu Yi stood up and took the wooden box.
Open it slowly. Although the wooden box is simple, the scroll inside is wrapped in oil paper.
This shows how much Mr. Wang attaches importance to this thing.
Xu Yi took out the scroll from the wooden box and handed it to Leader Wenxin and Zhao Shou.
Then he ordered the two men to unfold it.
As the scroll slowly unfolded.
On it, the names of people, either neatly or randomly, as well as countless red fingerprints, slowly appeared in front of Xu Yi.
It’s called the Book of Ten Thousand People, but there are more than ten thousand names and fingerprints on it.
"Put it away." Xu Yi ordered softly.
It doesn't take a while.
Xu Yi sealed the scroll with oil paper, put it back into the wooden box, and returned it to its original owner. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./error\./first\./issue~~
"What a pity." A trace of sadness flashed across Mr. Wang's face, and he murmured in a low voice: "If this thing could be presented earlier, maybe my useless student would have a chance to survive."
Xu Yi slowly took his seat and said calmly: "No, some people don't want to see Lord Zhou survive."
"However." Xu Yi changed the topic and continued: "This thing may be the straw that breaks the camel's back."
There are some words that Xu Yi has not said clearly.
But Mr. Wang's heart was like a bright mirror.
It is simply a fantasy to try to crush the masterminds behind the scenes with just a book of thousands of people.
Even if those criminal evidences are added, it is impossible to threaten those behind the scenes.
Nothing else.
The Wang family has no power, how can they reach heaven to listen?
Even the Book of Ten Thousand People is nothing more than Mr. Wang’s wishful thinking.
It's not that Mr. Wang doesn't understand this, he just doesn't want to admit it.
If this were not the case, why did the book of all peoples have to be wrapped in oil paper?
Mr. Wang sighed and slowly raised his head to look at Xu Yi, who looked calm in front of him.
A member of the royal family, he is currently Jing Zhaoyin, the commander-in-chief of the imperial court's disaster relief operations.
Identity and status are enough.
But, can this person really be completely trusted?
Who can guarantee that the person in front of me is not the same as those behind the scenes?
Mr. Wang took a deep look at Xu Yi, then lowered his head again, wondering what he was thinking.
Xu Yi sat on the Taishi chair, his face still calm.
Let Mr. Wang weigh it over and over in his heart.
If he really wanted to avenge Zhou Qiping, there was only one way before Mr. Wang.
That is choosing to believe Him.
Other than that, there is no other choice. .
