The officer swallowed and lowered his body: "I'm humble. I'm afraid of having too much impact, so I didn't dare to deal with it easily."
Ye Cheng could no longer sit still, but stood up, walked back and forth, and then said, "Go down first and file this matter."
"Yes!" If the officer was granted amnesty, he quickly saluted and retreated.
Ye Cheng has Ye Cheng's difficulties, and now he doesn't know what to do.
If you arrest him, you will definitely offend several high-ranking officials at once. If you don't arrest him, the matter will have to be dealt with again.
After much thought, he decided to send several groups of people to each official's mansion and ask his son to come to Wuwei Mansion to mediate the matter with the beaten guest.
Under his order, that afternoon, the Wuwei Mansion sent several groups of soldiers, led by several officers, to the residences of Zhao Yuanliang, Yan Ming and others.
At this time in Zhao Mansion, Zhao Peng had returned and was sitting in the living room.
Zhao Yuanliang frowned and asked, "Where did you go again?"
"It's none of your business."
"You!" Zhao Yuanliang was furious and said: "You have just received the title of nobility, and you don't know how to restrain yourself! Where is Qinzhou, huh!? There are high officials everywhere, relying on your sister, acting arrogantly, be careful that disaster will happen sooner or later! "
"Oh dad, there are so many high-ranking officials everywhere. Is that bigger than the king? My younger sister is the king's wife, and I am a relative of the king. Those officials are nothing!" Zhao Peng looked impatient, but he was still proud after saying this. Pan Dao: "Just today in the market, I met the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. You still have to make way for me."
"What did you say!?" Zhao Yuanliang was shocked when he heard this.
"That Zhang Jingrui is putting on official airs. I'm not afraid of him." Zhao Peng muttered.
"You!" Zhao Yuanliang was so angry that he couldn't help it anymore and slapped him hard in the face!
With a snap, Zhao Peng immediately covered his cheek and shouted dissatisfied: "Dad!"
"You're a traitor!" Zhao Yuanliang was really angry and said sternly: "Who is the Minister of the Ministry of Finance? The second rank of the dynasty! If I read your book before the king, you won't be able to live with it! You are so arrogant. It doesn’t matter if you die! Don’t harm your sister!”
In Zhao Peng's current state, there was no way he could listen. He was about to refute, but at this moment, the housekeeper ran in in a panic and shouted urgently: "It's not good, sir! Wuwei Mansion knocks on the door!" "
"What?" Zhao Yuanliang frowned: "Do you know what's going on?"
"This, it seems, seems to be related to the young master." The housekeeper said uncertainly.
When Zhao Yuanliang heard this, he looked at Zhao Peng: "What trouble did you get into again!?"
The latter had just been slapped, and his face was still hurting. He couldn't help but touch his cheek and said, "Yeah, it's not a big deal. I just asked the servant to teach a few unscrupulous guys a lesson."
"You!" Zhao Yuanliang was very angry again. After Zhao Peng finished speaking, he couldn't help but said: "It's not the Wuwei Mansion. What's so great about it? Just don't let them in. I don't believe it. They still Dare to break into the Zhao Mansion."
"Stupid!" Zhao Yuanliang was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, but quickly called the housekeeper and walked quickly to the door of the house.
Not long after, the two sides met.
Behind the officer, there were a dozen officers and soldiers following. After seeing Zhao Yuanliang, they also cupped their hands and said, "Mr. Zhao."
"Ah, this general is so polite." Zhao Yuanliang smiled and returned the salute first, then glanced at the more than ten soldiers, and tentatively said: "Well, I don't know what the hell the general is doing here. ?”
The officer said bluntly: "On Lord Ye's order, I came here to invite Young Master Zhao Peng to visit Wuwei Mansion."
"Ah?" Although Zhao Yuanliang was mentally prepared, he still felt nervous: "I wonder what my son has committed?"
"Your Majesty bullied the shopkeepers in Zuihonglou, ordered servants to beat him, and had private fights in the street. Therefore, I have no choice but to come here. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhao." The officer knew his identity and did not dare to offend him, so he spoke very politely.
"This..." Zhao Yuanliang began to ponder after hearing this.
To be honest, with his status as Zhao Qingman's father and the current status of the Zhao family, he would not be allowed to enter. Even if Ye Cheng came, he would not be able to enter this door.
However, his mind kept changing, and after weighing it, he faced the officer and said, "In that case, general, don't worry, I will let Peng'er follow you to Wuwei Mansion."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your understanding." The officer was happy when he heard this, but he was also a little worried that Zhao Yuanliang would not let him go.
Zhao Yuanliang smiled again and nodded, and then ordered the housekeeper: "Go and ask someone to bring Peng'er over."
"Ah? Master..." The housekeeper was shocked and hesitated to speak.
Zhao Yuanliang glared: "Hurry up and go!"
He was the head of the family, so how could the housekeeper dare to disobey him? Seeing that he was angry, he quickly responded and then quickly returned to the house.
Not long after, Zhao Peng came to the door of the house reluctantly and shouted impatiently: "Dad, what's going on?"
"Follow this general to the Wuwei Mansion." Zhao Yuanliang got straight to the point.
"What!?" Zhao Peng was shocked when he heard this, and then immediately said: "I won't go!"
"You!" Zhao Yuanliang was furious, "You rebellious son! You don't even listen to your father's words, right! If you dare to do this again, believe it or not, I will break your legs!"
"I'm not going anyway!" Zhao Peng strangled his neck.
"If you do something wrong, you must take responsibility! Don't force others to use force!"
"Dad!" Zhao Peng shouted dissatisfied.
"Get out of here!" Zhao Yuanliang ignored him.
At this point in the conversation, the officer also extended his hand as an invitation: "Mr. Zhao, please."
Zhao Peng stood on the spot. Seeing that his father had made up his mind, he had no choice but to snort coldly: "Humph! Just go! What's the big deal! I'll see what Wuwei Mansion can do to me!"
After saying this, he waved his sleeves and robe, passed the officer, and strode out of the house.
The officer bowed his hand towards Zhao Yuanliang and said, "I'll take my leave and bother Mr. Zhao."
"Ah, general, walk slowly." Zhao Yuanliang also forced a smile and cupped his hands.
After the soldiers left, Zhao Yuanliang looked at Zhao Peng's back with obvious worry in his eyes.
That was his son. He looked like this, but he couldn't feel better in his heart.
The housekeeper was beside him and couldn't help but said: "Oh, Master, how could you let the officials take the young master away? Where is the Wuwei Mansion? This, this, this, what should I do..."
"What do you know!?" Zhao Yuanliang glared at him and said angrily: "If I stop you today and openly oppose the Wuwei Mansion, the matter will definitely become a big deal, and it is very likely to spread to the king. By then, not only will it be against Peng It’s even more disadvantageous for my son, and it’s not good for the lady.”
"Then... then Master, do you want to send someone to inform the young lady? With just one word from the young lady, the Wuwei Mansion will not dare to let him go." The housekeeper said tentatively.
"No!" Zhao Yuanliang refused directly: "This matter is not serious. We cannot implicate the young lady, and we cannot let Peng'er harm her sister. I will handle it myself."
Zhao Yuanliang has been in business for many years and has traveled all over the world. He has never seen anything in the world, and he often deals with officials. He is so sophisticated and tactful.
