"Brother Jinyiwei, here's your iced cocoa." Palka put a glass of iced cocoa in front of Wen Yuan. The table was already filled with cups filled with cocoa.
"Are you the king of Chichen Itza? That's polite." Wen Yuan pointed out his identity directly.
The same office is still as deserted as yesterday. After showing Jin Yiwei's waistband downstairs, Wen Yuan was led directly here. After all, the appearance of Jin Yiwei in public will inevitably cause panic among the people around him - as long as the Jin Yiwei is seen, it means that something big has happened nearby.
"You know me?"
"I came with a mission, so I have learned about your information. Your Excellency is the king of Chichen Itza. According to your language, it should be Kuha Aga of Chichen Itza. When your father passed away, he left you An Itza country that is heavily in debt. You had to interrupt your studies in Nanjing and return to Chichen Itza, which has not yet been fully developed, to preside over state affairs. But you, who are accustomed to city life, cannot bear the pre-modern life in the jungle, so you choose to live with The United Fruit reached an agreement and began to carry out drastic modernization. After some accidents happened, you, as the initiator of everything, were expelled by other city-states, so you went into exile here. It has been 29 years so far."
Wen Yuan briefly recounted Palka's life so far, detailing his family's treasures. There was no pause in the whole process, and Palka himself said that it was probably not that smooth.
"..."
Palka walked behind the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down, face to face with Wen Yuan.
"Yes, I am Cuha Aga from Chichen Itza."
"Yes, and we also know that you sold the imperial edict required for paying tribute to United Fruit, and the price was 5.2 million taels per year." Before Palka could continue, Wen Yuan spoke again.
"You also know this?" Palka was stunned for a moment, his eyes constantly looking around.
"Stop looking. We didn't send intelligence personnel to you. Jin Yiwei doesn't have that much time. As for the source of the intelligence, I can only say that I have no comment. As for the private sale of the imperial edict, it depends on whether you are willing to cooperate." After that, Wen Yuan took a sip of cocoa.
Palka immediately sat upright. "Dear Jin Yiwei, is there any work that requires my cooperation? I found that you are not wearing a flying fish suit, so you must not be here for me. When Jin Yiwei enforces the law, there must be an adult wearing a flying fish suit present. I still knew?"
"Yes." Wen Yuan put down his cup, "As expected of someone who studied in Nanjing, you know it very well. The cocoa here is indeed as the newspaper said, very authentic."
"So, what is the purpose of your trip?"
"Looking for someone. Is there a Han Chinese who is a little shorter than me who has the Jinyiwei badge here? I need you to give a clear answer. Remember, don't try to deceive a Jinyiwei."
"Not here."
Wen Yuan leaned forward and said, "Oh~ Since your betrayal of the imperial book is still under investigation, I suggest you stay honest. We have the right to start an investigation against you at any time. Now I'll ask again, is he here? ?”
"Not there." Palka replied without hesitation.
"That's it - well, that's all I want to ask. I'll go back to my room if there's nothing else to do. I'm your guest."
After saying that, Wen Yuan stood up and was about to leave, still holding his cup of cocoa in his hand.
"Please wait!" Palka also stood up, "Are all of you Jin Yiwei...all possessing special skills?"
"Why do you ask? Could it be...did he show you something?"
"No, no." Palka's head swayed from side to side like a rattle.
"That's it. Why, you want to see mine too?"
Palka hesitated for a while, then nodded and replied: "We need help. Since Jin Yiwei knows about us, they should understand that we have been tricked by United Fruit."
"Everything was normal at that time, and the Ministry of Rites had given instructions. The whole process was normal, but you pawned the edict afterward. This is what really violated the Ming Law."
"But there must be something fishy!"
"I can't make a decision in favor of you just because of something strange. The law is about evidence. This matter was settled decades ago, and you have to have sufficient evidence to overturn the decision at that time - and you There's no point in looking for me. Although the Jin Yiwei will send people to hear the trial during the three court hearings, the trial case is ultimately the job of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Ministry of Punishment and the Dali Temple. If you really have an opinion, you should find a Langguan to submit it to the cabinet. We will discuss it later at the court meeting or go through administrative procedures for review."
Wen Yuan gave a clear answer. He was not able to solve this incident that happened before he was born, but he still gave a plan based on what he knew.
"I don't know anything else." Wen Yuan held Coco's cup, "After all, don't think I am a Baihu. My Baihu does not come from military merit, but from a secular position, which is inherited. I still I have not officially joined Jinyiwei, so I can only give you the best advice I can from the experience I have learned through my own eyes and ears. Based on my personal feelings, I support you. But I cannot do anything because of my personal feelings. "
"Yes...thank you."
"As for you wanting to see my 'stunt'... I don't know what he showed you, but this should be forgotten."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yuan stretched out his right hand, holding the glass and suddenly vibrated. The force from his wrist shook the cocoa in the glass to the sky. The cocoa flew straight up, leaving no residue in the cup. This cup comes out cleaner than washing it 5 times in the dishwasher.
Taking a step back, Wen Yuan stretched the cup forward again - the fallen cocoa fell back into the cup. Going around in a big circle, the cocoa surges in the cup like a river. Wen Yuan jerked his wrist again, and the liquid in the cup suddenly calmed down, as if nothing had happened, and not a drop leaked out.
Palca stared blankly. He couldn't understand the cocoa when it went up to the sky, and when it fell back into the cup, he was already in a huge shock.
This kind of control over the body is simply superb and can be called "supernatural". This doesn't seem to be practiced by one person, unless he is as skilled as an oil seller.
What's even more outrageous is that the Jin Yiwei in front of him looks like a half-grown child. Even if he practiced holding a cup as soon as he was born, it wouldn't be enough. This kind of control is simply not something he can develop at his age, because it requires not only familiarity but also physical fitness. Palka believed that Jin Yiwei could not do anything all day long, so he specially practiced throwing and catching water in the cup.
