Chapter 95: Could it be that I was born in the wrong child? (Second update please subscribe)

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Silence.

Deathly silence.

In the master bedroom of the Wang family, except for a few tiny breathing sounds, there was no other sound.

Mr. Wang was sitting on the bed, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xu Yi was sitting on the Taishi chair, looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, making it impossible to tell his truest inner thoughts through his expression.

Leader Wenxin and Zhao Shou were like statues at this time, standing motionless behind Xu Yi.

Wang Qiujin looked at this and that.

From time to time, he looked at his father, as if asking questions in his eyes.

Wang Qiujin is smart, but after all, he has never experienced the baptism of the mortal world.

I could only feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the master bedroom.

How could she have known that her grandfather and Xu Yi had already fallen into a disadvantage in the game at this time.

After a while.

Mr. Wang sighed inwardly, slowly raised his head and asked, "If I hand this thing over to Lord Jing Zhaoyin, what will Lord Jing Zhaoyin do?"

As he spoke, Mr. Wang pointed at the wooden box in Wang Wenqing's arms.

Xu Yi chuckled and slowly removed the two official seals worn on his waist.

He solemnly handed it over to Mr. Wang.

Then he answered the question he asked: "Today, I have erected two stone tablets in front of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion."

"The first one is the Monument of Disaster Relief Merits, with 27,692 people on the list."

"The second is a monument of shame for disaster relief, and one person is on the list."

"That person is Han Tong, the Prime Minister of Jingzhao Mansion, who was all stolen by me."

suddenly.

Xu Yi seemed to suddenly remember something and added: "Then Han Tong is the second son of Han Xiangrong, the current Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple. He was born as a second-level Jinshi in the 27th year of Zhengde."

"The person who ordered him to be listed on the list was my official, but the person who actually took action was the Minister of Punishment."

Poor Qin Fuping was once again used as a weapon by Xu Yi.

However, this time Xu Yi did not mention Qin Fuping's name. Instead, he used the ambiguous term "Minister of Punishment".

It wasn't that Xu Yi didn't want to mention his name, but that Xu Yi didn't know what Qin Fuping's reputation was among the people.

If it's bad, then you're asking for trouble. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~

Xu Yi just finished speaking.

Everyone in the Wang family couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

They don't care about the disaster relief monument.

What they really care about now is the disaster relief monument.

At that time, the son of Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple, a second-level Jinshi in the 27th year of Zhengde, and the Fu Cheng of Jingzhao Mansion, was killed on the spot?

The person who did it was still the Minister of Justice?

Is this a overkill? Or is the person in front of him powerful enough to command a third-grade court official?

After the killing, Han Tong's name was engraved on the disaster relief monument.

This is... this is a fight to the death with the Han family.

No...that's not right.

This is not just targeting the Han family, but also other aristocratic families.

He is declaring war on all the aristocratic families.

The four Wang family members, who wanted to understand all this, looked at Xu Yi with eyes that changed again.

Only then did Mr. Wang notice the two official seals Xu Yi placed in his hand.

One was the Jingzhao Yin official seal that he was extremely familiar with.

Another one...

Another one...

"The Great Seal of Imperial College Sacrifice!!!" Mr. Wang suddenly raised his head and said in disbelief.

Although Mr. Wang never became an official in his life.

But this did not prevent him from teaching two Juren and Zhou Qiping, the predecessor of Jing Zhaoyin.

It does not hinder Mr. Wang's simple understanding of the court.

The Imperial Academy offered wine and took charge of the highest institution of learning in the Zhou Dynasty on behalf of the emperor.

Those who are not of good conduct should not hold the post of sacrificial sprinkler.

You cannot hold the post of sacrificial sprinkling unless you are an honest official.

Non-famous scholars are not allowed to hold the post of sacrificial wine.

The current Imperial College Jisha can give Xu Yi the wine-sacrifice seal that symbolizes his identity.

What this means is naturally self-evident.

Xu Yi nodded and said: "This is a sacrificial wine. (The next page will be more exciting!)

The seal was handed over to me by Mr. Yao himself today. "

Mr. Wang looked at Xu Yi with a solemn expression and said nothing for a long time.

He asked Xu Yi what he would do if he got something.

Xu Yi answered him with practical actions.

Erect two monuments, kill the prime minister, and declare war on the noble family!

Obtained the great seal of Imperial College's sacrificial wine.

This kind of answer is far cleaner and clearer than any promise, and it is also shocking.

Mr. Wang slowly lowered his head, holding the unusually familiar Jing Zhao Yin Seal in one hand.

One hand slowly stroked the official seal that originally belonged to his most outstanding student.

It is also this official seal.

As a result, his student lost his fortune and life.

Xu Yi sat quietly on the Taishi's chair, looking at his eyes and nose, and his nose and mind again.

Xu Yi already knew the final answer from Mr. Wang's slightly trembling body.

as expected.

After a while.

Mr. Wang raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He stood up with difficulty and solemnly returned the two official seals to Xu Yi.

"Master Jing Zhaoyin, can you allow me to think about this for two days?" Mr. Wang said solemnly.

Xu Yi nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

From the look in Mr. Wang's eyes, Xu Yi understood that he had already made a choice.

As for asking for two days, it's just for verification.

Mr. Wang bowed his hands and said nothing.

See the two of them talking.

The second son of the Wang family and Wang Qiujin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"but."

Xu Yi couldn't help but made the three people feel relieved again.

After Xu Yi waited for Mr. Wang to sit down, he continued: "But I still need to trouble Mr. Wang to find a place to rest tonight."

Don't wait for everyone in the Wang family to explode.

Xu Yi continued: "What I did today has almost spread throughout Chang'an City."

"The Liu family knows that the thing is in the hands of Mr. Wang, and the other aristocratic families must also know."

"I'm afraid the Wang family will not be at peace tonight."

"Please also ask Mr. Wang to gather his family members, leave the master bedroom, and find a place in the courtyard to take shelter temporarily."

The words are over.

Everyone in the Wang family looked at each other for a moment, and layers of cold sweat broke out on their backs.

What Xu Yi did today was equivalent to declaring war on those behind-the-scenes families.

How could those behind-the-scenes families allow the Wang family to continue to exist in this world?

Kill people and silence them, find someone to take the blame, and it's all over.

This is in line with the behavior of those real aristocratic families.

If it weren't for Xu Yi's reminder, everyone would have no idea that they had fallen into such a huge whirlpool.

Mr. Wang didn't dare to bet whether what Xu Yi said was true or false.

He quickly stood up and said: "It all depends on Master Jing Zhaoyin's arrangement. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m "

Xu Yi nodded.

Mr. Wang looked at Wang Wenqing with a solemn face and ordered: "Go and gather everyone and come to the main room immediately."

A matter of life and death.

Wang Wenqing did not dare to neglect, nodded and quickly ran towards the outside of the main house.

On the other hand, Wang Qiujin moved faster.

Without waiting for Mr. Wang's instructions, he quickly ran to the kitchen.

After a while, he returned with two kitchen knives.

Xu Yi looked at Wang Qiujin, who had a solemn face and held two kitchen knives, and turned his head slightly.

Xin asked: "Is this Wang Qiujin born in the wrong child?".