"Old Bangzi, give me the sign from the archives. I'll go check some things." Ye Wuyou's voice came before Ye Wuyou entered the Evil Suppression Department.
Mu Chengfeng looked at the clerk next to him with strange eyes, snorted coldly and threw a token towards the door.
"Where should you go? Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."
"You're free." Ye Wuyou walked straight in and sneered, "You want to fight with Supervisor Tiansi, take the opportunity to completely break up with them, and you want me to step in, you say you..."
"Do you want to be the director of the Evil Suppression Department?" Mu Chengfeng asked calmly.
"Hey, if you always say that...then I will definitely handle this case for him!" Ye Wuyou said with a twinkle in his eye.
"Check!" Mu Chengfeng sneered, "Check them all to find out whose butt is dirty."
"What are you going to do with that woodcutter?"
Hearing this, Ye Wuyou's face became extremely cold, "The person was brought back to life by the inner court. If anyone wants to kill the body, I will kill him."
"anyone?"
"anyone"
Mu Chengfeng immediately lamented, "You kid...are really going to give me problems, that's all. I'm going to the palace, you go and do your work."
"I'm waiting for your good news," Ye Wuyou said softly
...
royal palace
Emperor Ji Zhengshuo pinched his eyebrows and listened to Fuyao's report.
"This Ye Wuyou is really going to cause trouble for me..." Ji Zhengshuo, who had become a Dabao for the first time, sighed softly.
When Fuyao heard this, although he was extremely unhappy with Ye Wuyou, he still comforted him and said, "But Your Majesty, it is also because of this Liao's stubborn temper that the people of the world believe in Zhou Lu."
Ji Zhengshuo laughed and shook his head, "I know, and my sister knows best about his bad temper. There is nothing wrong with what he did. He just created a problem for me..."
"I want to let these courtiers do things for me in a friendly manner, but I'm afraid that won't work..."
Fuyao looked at Ji Zhengshuo, who looked thoughtful, and Mingzhi shut up. Ji Zhengshuo knocked on the table and thought repeatedly.
"By the way, who determined the case of this woodcutter back then?"
Fuyao said softly, "It's Chen Mingda, the governor of Yanzhou."
Ji Zhengshuo nodded slowly and said meaningfully, "It seems that the Supervisor Tiansi is still a bit intimidating after all these years. The governor of a state selected by the late emperor has to be looked up to."
When Fuyao heard this, his heart trembled.
"Fuyao. Go and take the woodcutter's body to the Evil Suppression Department, give the confession letter to the Supervisor Tiansi, and tell them that the case of the woodcutter's murder of his family in Beicheng has been closed," Ji Zhengshuo said calmly.
"Since Ye Wuyou wants to light a fire, I will give him some more firewood... Supervisor Tiansi... It's time to start hammering..."
Fuyao hurriedly bowed in agreement, followed the order and turned around to leave.
Not long after Fuyao left, someone from the palace came to Ji Zhengshuo to report to the director of the Suppression and Evil Department.
Ji Zhengshuo instantly understood Mu Chengfeng's intention and chuckled, "This old guy really likes Ye Wuyou."
"This is just to give him a platform, that's all, let him in."
Entering the imperial study, Mu Chengfeng bowed his hands and said, "I have met your Majesty."
"Why do you, a big director with so many things to do, want to come to the palace?" Ji Zhengshuo said with a smile.
Mu Chengfeng sighed, "Isn't this a good subordinate who likes to cause trouble?"
"Hahaha, I think you really like it." Ji Zhengshuo laughed and scolded, "Okay, stop hanging around in front of me, just do whatever you want."
Mu Chengfeng shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, I am here to ask you something."
"What's up?"
"The woodcutter's body," Mu Chengfeng said in a deep voice.
Ji Zhengshuo knocked on the table and said calmly, "What did Ye Wuyou say to you to make you so anxious?"
"Let me guess, does that reckless man say that he will kill anyone who touches the corpse?"
Mu Chengfeng nodded helplessly
"He has such a bad temper...I am exactly..." Ji Zhengshuo gritted his teeth and said
"The corpse has been returned to the Department of Suppression of Evil! Let him handle the case with peace of mind, and tell him! He will never be the director of the Department of Suppression of Evil in this life, I say so!"
"He has such a bad temper that he is the director of the Department of Suppression of Evil. I'm afraid he will do something to me that day!"
Mu Chengfeng twitched the corner of his mouth. Based on his understanding of Ye Wuyou... something really happened... he could really handle this...
The former emperor's little lover who was raised outside the palace was arrested as soon as he asked... It was useless for anyone to intercede... The negative public opinion had too much influence... The former emperor directly abdicated...
"Let's go, let's go." Ji Zhengshuo waved his hand impatiently and asked Mu Chengfeng to disappear quickly. He had a headache when he saw this group of people.
Everyone thinks that Ye Wuyou is the blue sky and white sun of the Suppressing Evil Department
Only this emperor knows that the skinny little old man in front of him is the biggest scourge of the Evil Suppression Department...
20 years ago, when Ji Zhengshuo was just 4 years old and just remembering, he was running around and playing in the emperor's uncle's mansion. This old guy led someone to sneak his emperor's uncle away...
I haven't seen the emperor's uncle since then. When I see him again, it will be the Qingming Festival next year...
He is outside and the emperor's uncle is inside
The emperor's younger brother, the evidence is conclusive... He will be killed at will... No one can intercede, even if he pleads guilty, find someone to fake his death, or hide his name incognito, this old guy will personally verify his identity and personally supervise his execution...
From then on, the Suppressing Evil Division was marginalized, but its reputation among the people was booming.
Putting my father back then and myself now in a dilemma...
Because the crime-suppressing department Takuma's reputation for handling cases is to act under the emperor's orders...
The results are gratifying and the people are becoming more supportive of the royal family, which is a good thing
But the relatives of the Tian family have been restless all day long. Who doesn’t have something to worry about?
I'm afraid that one day a group of men in black will suddenly break in.
"Mu Chengfeng has already made my father furious... If I get Ye Wuyou to be the director... I'm afraid my relatives will prepare to live in the royal study room and send invitations every day..."
...
In the Suppression Department, Ye Wuyou, who had been flipping through the scrolls for a long time, stretched himself. The murder case 20 years ago was still hastily closed after being deemed a suicide. There were only a handful of files left, but there were countless officials at all levels involved.
Ye Wuyou had no choice but to check one by one.
Outside the case library, Mu Chengfeng walked in carrying a lunch box.
Seeing Ye Wuyou burying his head in a book, he pushed the lunch box over
"Want something to eat first? Your favorite Baixianglou's Sour Plum Stuffed Chicken"
Hearing this, Ye Wuyou immediately glanced at Mu Chengfeng with disdain, and sneered, "To be courteous for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief. After all, have you done anything to feel sorry for me?"
"If it doesn't exceed 500 taels, I'll just pretend it didn't happen."
Mu Chengfeng's old face trembled, "I saw you working hard to investigate the case, so I came here to help you! You ungrateful brat!"
"So what's going on?" Ye Wuyou asked without raising his head.
"Cough cough cough" Mu Chengfeng coughed twice in embarrassment
"That's it...this director..."
"The emperor won't let me take over, right?" Ye Wuyou said indifferently
Mu Chengfeng said in surprise, "Huh? How do you know?"
"Tsk" Ye Wuyou sneered, "He must be afraid that I will deal with him when I am handling the case."
Mu Chengfeng chuckled, "You are really right. Your Majesty just said that you can't be the director of the Department of Suppression of Evil. Your Majesty is afraid that you will kill him directly that day."
"It doesn't matter." Ye Wuyou spread his hands, "Let's get to the bottom of this case first."
"Don't be busy yet," Mu Chengfeng suddenly smiled and said solemnly.
"Fuyao sent a corpse to the Evil Suppression Department."
