If Chi Xia hadn't revealed it, he would never have imagined that this little prefect of a city could be so powerful! It can only be said that King Yin is indeed a son of luck. Such a talent can be easily obtained by King Yin!
But things are different now. Now with Chi Xia's intervention, Ji Huaili will accept it without hesitation!
He thought King Tao wouldn't mind.
As for the matter of digging his grave, crushing his bones and scattering his ashes, Jun Yan thought very calmly. The fact that the tyrant in the book was crushed to his ashes had nothing to do with him.
Chi Xia's voice changed, [But here comes the question, was it really the tyrant who killed Ji Huaili's family? 】
Chi Xia thought of the description of Ji Huaili's darkening in the extra story in the original book, and the description in the book that Song Rou'er had a dispute and a grudge with Ji Huaili's little sister during a private visit with the tyrant incognito.
Relying on the tyrant's favor, she directly ordered the Jin Yiwei to raid Ji's house, and then appeared in front of Ji Huaili as if nothing had happened, shaking her head and sighing silently.
So Song Rou'er can still become the heroine, the author must be blind!
Jun Yan: "..."
What a big black pot.
Jun Yan couldn't explain it in words. What this woman said about the plot design of the original book was too unreasonable, so it was so easy to conclude that he did it? Why don't you investigate?
If Chi Xia could also hear Jun Yan's thoughts, she would definitely nod her head in the affirmative and say, "Who told me this is a Mary Sue novel? It's normal for the supporting characters to forcibly lose their wits!" No fuss.
Jun Yan held the folding fan and shook it twice in his hand. Jun Jun's face showed a hint of alienation.
"Where else do you want to go, madam?"
Chi Xia was stunned and shook his head slightly, "No more."
His dark eyes were slightly raised, and his voice was low and magnetic, as if he was asking for her opinion.
"In that case, Madam, can you accompany me to the Prefect's Mansion?"
Chi Xia was in disbelief when she heard Jun Yan's obvious inquiry, [Is he... asking for my opinion? Oh my God! He, he, he... He is an emperor, and he can ask a woman's opinion so naturally! 】
【Full of faintness! It’s so dizzy! I won’t be afraid of you being proud even a little bit more! This is the best boyfriend! 】
Jun Yan listened to Chi Xia's excited voice, and there seemed to be a faint arrogant smile on his cold and distant face.
Humph, I gave him full marks on this point. She taught him more than that in Xia Xia back then!
The word 'Xia Xia' suddenly appeared in Jun Yan's mind, and he looked a little dazed. He tried hard to recall a small fragment, but the next second it was nothingness again.
Soon, the word 'Xia Xia' gradually disappeared from his mind, as if it had been forcibly erased.
Chi Xia blushed slightly and smiled very shyly: "I will listen to the young master."
[If I go back to the inn alone, no one knows whether those assassins will come after me. Leaving the tyrant's side is simply the most unwise choice. 】
She's not stupid.
*
The prefect's mansion in Ming'an City is located in a somewhat remote thatched house, with almost no people around.
As a prefect's residence, it is so simple that it makes people wonder whether this is the place where the prefect lives. Even the main door is a wooden door that looks a bit old at first glance.
Chi Xia looked at the thatched house in front of her that looked like it would collapse if the wind blew, and couldn't help but wonder if they were in the wrong place.
[The governor of a city lives in a place like this? 】
[Is this a big hermit hidden in the city? 】
Jun Yan calmly stepped forward and knocked on the door. The knocking came into the inner room in a leisurely manner. The waiter waiting outside the inner room looked at the man in a green shirt who was busy sorting out files with his head lowered inside, and hurried out. Greet guests.
The waiter opened the door and looked at the noble-looking Chi Xia and Jun Yan in front of him. He was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Are these two distinguished guests here to see my lord?"
Jun Yan nodded and raised his hand with a folding fan in his hand, "I would also like to ask my little brother to inform Master Ji that the Jun family from the capital is coming to visit."
The waiter was flattered and quickly ducked away, "If you don't dare to take it seriously, please invite two slaves."
The waiter first led the people to sit in the outer hall, served two cups of tea, and then immediately ran to the inner hall to report to Ji Huaili.
After about half a stick of incense, Ji Huaili's clothes appeared in the eyes of Jun Yan and Jun Yan, almost a little messy.
He first sent the waiter to guard outside, then stepped forward and raised his hand to Jun Yan to bow.
"But Mr. Jun from the capital?" Ji Huaili's brows were gentle and his tone was probing.
Jun Yan did not answer his question directly, but called out in a soft voice, "Madam."
Obviously there wasn't much hint in the words, but Chi Xia somehow understood the meaning.
Chi Xia took out the token given to her by the tyrant from her sleeve, revealed it, and immediately took it back after Ji Huaili saw it clearly.
Ji Huaili raised his eyes slightly with gentle eyebrows and saw clearly what was in Chi Xia's hand.
His pupils shrank in excitement.
Dragon pattern! !
It's a dragon pattern! ! !
Although he had never seen the imperial token, he recognized the dragon pattern engraved on it.
Seeing this order is like seeing an emperor.
Ji Huaili immediately knelt down to salute, raised his hands and bowed: "I am the magistrate of Ming'an City, Ji Huaili. I'm here to see your majesty!"
"Get up." Jun Yan's voice was cold, and he calmly put away the folding fan and held it in his hand, looking down at Ji Huaili.
"My master is out for a private visit incognito. Prefect Ji should call me Mr. Jun."
Ji Huaili immediately changed his title from Shanruliu to "Master Jun."
Jun Yan took a sip of tea and said straight to the point, almost without courtesy: "How much does Prefect Ji know about Bo, the rich man in the city?"
Ji Huaili was startled, obviously not expecting Jun Yan to be so rude, but he quickly reacted and raised his hand to report.
"The money owner Bo's side..."
Chi Xia stood behind Jun Yan and listened, listening to Ji Huaili's report and the system's supplements. He was simply amazed.
[Corruption, tax evasion, withholding of military pay, misappropriation of disaster relief food sent by the imperial court, private mining of gold mines, and most importantly, he is also a spy planted by a certain court in Dayongli! ! 】
【I’ll bet you! This Qian pretty boy wouldn't be sorry for the crime he committed unless he punished all the ten clans! 】
One after another, it’s almost too numerous to write down!
Ji Huaili's voice stopped when he was reporting, and he raised his eyes to look at Chi Xia. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but at least he was a veteran in the officialdom. He was just surprised for a moment, and continued to report with his head lowered.
"Qian Xiao——"
Ji Huaili: "No, the owner of the money paid back..."
After the report, Ji Huaili lowered his head and stood there waiting for Jun Yan's instructions.
Jun Yan sat there with a cold look on his face, waving the folding fan in his hand with a cold face, and his eyes were so bland that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"That being the case, there is no need for Governor Ji to do anything. Just be as usual. I will take care of the rest."
