How could Ye Tongpan dare to trouble An Hou to block Su Rui's arrival for him? He smiled apologetically and said, "Don't worry, Lord Hou. Although someone took action to suppress the impact of Liu Qingfang's death, I can buy some people's momentum. Tomorrow at noon I’ll definitely make it in time.”
Money can make the world go round.
In addition, those who have a good relationship with the Yeliu family help to create a sensational scene and let Su Rui know what the "public opinion" is. It is enough.
The guard got the correct answer, got up and left.
When he went out, the guard saw a middle-aged man who looked similar to Ye Tongpan, but his eyebrows were full of cunning, and nodded in greeting.
The middle-aged man nodded quickly and said hello. After watching the guards leave, he entered the study room and looked at Ye Tongpan with an unkind expression, who was throwing the burning note into the copper basin.
Feeling the oppressive atmosphere, Ye Tongpan sighed before saying anything: "Brother, you have also seen that Marquis An is determined to win this matter. I can only do this to save the Ye family."
"I understand, but did Changlong... die peacefully?" Mr. Ye's voice was trembling.
Thinking that the son he had worked so hard to cultivate would die in the hands of his own brother, he knew the pros and cons, but it was still difficult to accept it emotionally for a while.
When Ye Tongpan heard this question, he knew that his eldest brother had crossed the threshold in his heart, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It would take a lot of money to bribe those talented people who were short of money and immoral. After Changlong died, the only one who could provide the money was his eldest brother.
"Brother, I asked someone to prepare that bowl of poison. If you drink it, you will die immediately."
"That's good. At least he didn't suffer too much when he left. It's better than having people call him blind for the rest of his life." Boss Ye wiped the corners of his eyes and took out a wad of silver notes from his arms.
A total of twenty thousand taels.
"This is the profit of the incense shop this month."
Ye Tongsuan knew that perfume had a huge impact on incense shops, but he did not expect that incense shops that used to make hundreds of thousands taels or even millions of taels a month would only have a balance of 20,000 taels this month.
No wonder the eldest brother didn't show so much sadness over Changlong's death. If a disabled son could bring glory and wealth to the Ye family, if he thought about it from his perspective, he would be willing to sacrifice a son to preserve the entire Ye family.
"Brother, don't worry. With the support of Anhou and Prince, our Ye family will definitely rise step by step. After this incident is over, I will definitely be promoted. At that time, the descendants of the family with meritorious status can also be recommended to the official position."
Boss Ye was lying when he said he was not moved. He was just waiting to exchange the death of one son for the future of the other sons. However, he still said hypocritically: "I don't understand these things. You can just figure it out. If you need money, come to me." .”
Neither of the two brothers took Ye Changlong's death to heart, and they discussed who could help to come forward and impose severe punishment on Ning Wuhuang from the government.
The next day, noon.
Su Rui slowed down when he saw the walls of Jinling City.
He looked at the rice that was heading and graining around the official road, and thought that the grain here would be harvested in another month. The excess stockpile could be used to make wine using the Ning family's secret recipe, which would double his worth and bring more taxes. For meeting Ning, he I'm looking forward to it all being well.
Especially when I was resting on the road, I heard Jiang Yan mention that the person he wanted to rescue was a poet who was famous in the Jiangnan Dao literary world, and he couldn't help but sigh that he was really a young genius.
Not only is he good at writing poems, but he is also excellent at doing business.
If such a talent can be preserved, he will definitely recommend it to His Majesty in the future. Serving for Daxing is the best destination for Ning Wuyan.
"Brother Su, why are you walking so slowly?" Compared to Su Rui, who had nothing to do with himself and was still thinking about the future, Jiang Yan was much more anxious than him.
On the way here, Jiang Yan noticed many people following them.
Not surprisingly, it should be someone from the Ye family or Anhou.
Even officials dared to follow and inquire, which made Jiang Yan worried about whether Mr. Ning, who was in prison, was safe.
Seeing the worried look on his friend's face, Su Rui wanted to tell Jiang Yan that this worry was not unnecessary: "The reason why I stopped was to take a break so that I could have more energy to solve some troubles when I get to Jinling Mansion Office."
"Brother Su, can't you rest until you get to the government office?" Jiang Yan really wanted to kick the horse's butt that Su Rui got off.
Suri sensed that his eyes were unkind and did not dare to stay any longer. He allowed himself and the horse to take a breath and prepare themselves mentally before entering the city.
When the group of people successfully walked to the Jinling government office, which was still one street away, there was a crowd in front of them, and they could hear the bustle of people and constant noise in front of the government office.
Su Rui listened to a few words and was shocked. He turned to the guard behind him with a straight face and said, "Protect Tong Guanshi."
"Brother Su, what do you mean?" Jiang Yan had not yet reacted.
Su Rui glanced at Jiang Yan sympathetically, got off his horse, and squeezed in toward the government office along a place where there were not many people.
Jiang Yan could only follow along.
When we walked to the street in front of the government office, the situation became much clearer.
It turned out that some students gathered in front of the government office to cause trouble. In the middle of the crowded street, there was a hundred-meter-long blood book with names written in blood, as well as seals and bloody fingerprints.
When Jiang Yan saw this blood letter spread directly on the steps of the government office, his heart sank: What kind of big case is there in Jinling Mansion that makes these indignant students write blood letters to complain?
"Ning Wuyan must be killed! Pay homage to the spirits of Ye Changlong and Liu Qingfang in heaven!"
"We must not allow these bullies to use their power to bully others! The Jinling Mansion must resign as the supervisor of Ning Weiguo!"
"Ning Wuchang can hurt Ye Changlong and force Ye Liu and two people to death, but one day he will dare to swing a knife at us ordinary people, and he also wants to use 100 taels to compensate for two lives. We must not condone this behavior!"
The cry in my ears became louder and louder.
Jiang Yan looked at the students who had gathered at least two to three hundred people, and was shocked when he saw that they were so aggressive that they wanted to kill Ning Wuyan on the spot.
Ye Changlong is dead?
Who is Liu Qingfang?
Mr. Ning was just staying in the dungeon, how could he force these two people to death?
Suri had some guesses about the situation at hand.
Blocking people's way of making money is equivalent to killing their parents, so the Ye family simply did not do it, but continued to plan to use Ning Wuhuang's impulsive stabbing to expand the impact of the situation and kill Ning Wuhuang.
"Brother Jiang, it seems that even if you invite me here, I won't be able to help with this matter."
Su Rui knew very well that the other party would make trouble sooner or later, but when he came, he created such a grand scene of grievances for him in order to prevent him from getting involved in this matter.
He felt sorry for Ning Wushan's experience, that's all.
Jiang Yan's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to make another request, but he also understood how difficult this matter was.
He never expected that so many things would happen after he left Jinling Mansion!
"Brother Jiang, there is nothing you can do to stop others from dying. You are tired of running for Ning Wushen, so you have a clear conscience." Seeing Jiang Yan's calm expression, Su Rui comforted him: "I thought of the Ning family's act of offering their family. , I will try my best to protect the Ning family from being affected by this matter, and I believe that Ning Wuyan can understand you and me."
Su Rui was thinking about going to the dungeon to see Ning Wuhao, when someone in the crowd deliberately recognized him.
"Look! Isn't Mr. Su Ruisu, the governor of Jiangnan Province, standing there?"
"It's really Su Cishi!"
"Lord Governor! You have to make the decision for Ye Liu and Ye Liu who died unjustly, and bring justice to this world!"
The premeditated and organized students, after someone recognized Su Rui, followed Ye Tongpan's request step by step and started shouting hard.
