Starting from the world of Joy of Life

Chapter 81 Xie Bian: One for you, one for Xiao Fan
"Zhuang Mohan?" Ye Zheng confirmed and shook his head. "The old man and I have no friendship, but you are so angry that you vomit blood."

"Didn't I have an argument with you at the city gate?"

My uncle is not a person who drags his feet, so he asked this question.

"Do I have to go?" Ye Zheng stopped turning back to the house and asked.

"I know you don't like to meddle in other people's business. I never tell you about some of the things I do. Today, there was a big commotion in the palace at the Queen Mother of Northern Qi's birthday banquet. I'm afraid Shen Zhong will take risks."

"Besides, I don't want anyone else to know about my visit to Mr. Zhuang, so I plan to go quietly. I want to ask Haitang Duoduo for help, but I'm afraid that people won't give me the face. Isn't it better to drag you along?"

Just explain it, why do you have to come up with this paragraph at the end.

"More money! I'll pay more!"

Fan Xian immediately stopped his brother-in-law who was about to go back to the house.

"Okay, go back and write the rest of The Three Kingdoms. I'll tell you which chapter I've finished."

"Damn it... you get all the fame and fortune, and I have to bear all the suffering!"

"Write or not?"

“Write~!”

……

The next day
After several months, the delegation finally left Shangjing and returned home.

There was a small incident in the 'other world'.

First, Haitang Duoduo came to deliver Zhuang Mohan's collection of books.

Then, Shen Zhong took a risk and "assassinated" the Qing Kingdom envoys. Not many of the envoys' guards were injured, and in the end, he stabbed his own sister.

It was not enough to stab him once, so he finally told his eldest uncle the whereabouts of the empty treasury of Qing State, which he had previously refused to tell him.

Finally, there is a glimmer of hope for my sister!
"How do you think we should deal with the smuggling case of the eldest princess and the second son?" Fan Xian jumped onto the moving carriage and asked Ye Zheng as soon as he got into the car.

Already on the way back to the country, although Ye Zheng had changed his appearance, he no longer had to stand guard all day like the other tiger guards, and he had his own carriage.

"Brother, I find that you are a bit of a scumbag. Why don't you come from Yan Bingyun? This is your job. I have no official position now, so I can't take care of this." Ye Zheng kept reading a book in his hand. It was a book annotated by old man Zhuang.

He announced to the public that he had been studying hard behind closed doors, and that it would take him a long time to return to China, so he took this opportunity to read carefully.

The one who is closest to the water gets the moon first. This is all written by old man Zhuang.

"I need your help. It would be better if it wasn't so strenuous someday." The eldest uncle took out three rolls of paper from his sleeves and handed them to him.

"Three times? Good, very good, keep writing." Ye Zheng nodded and said, "This is my constant reminder, don't believe in love without reason. Except for parents, everything has a price."

"You have seen me handle cases before. I will not report a case without solid evidence. Also, this case is of the same nature as Li Yunrui's case."

Royal relatives committed crimes!

After saying that, he continued reading.

He took the three pieces of paper with his hands, and said with a hint of disdain, "How come your handwriting still hasn't improved at all?"

"If you say that again, I won't write anymore." Fan Xian got out of the carriage and jumped back into Yan Bingyun's carriage.

On the long journey back home, a little incident is nothing.

……

It was the end of autumn last year, and the beginning of summer passed a few days ago, so almost half a year has passed.

At night, light mist

An ancient monument, whose age is unknown, only a bixi carrying a stone tablet remains, and the words on the tablet have been erased.

Ye Zheng, Fan Xian and Wang Qinian are barbecuing.

Thanks to the large amount of ice donated by Northern Qi, the aspic was very solid.

"Uncle, go back and arrange the marriage as soon as possible. Don't delay." Ye Zheng urged.

It would be inappropriate for a young lady to get married in front of her uncle.

Fan Xian glanced at him, curled his lips, and ignored him.

Wang Qinian on the side smiled.

The two chatted about this and that, with Wang Qinian occasionally joining in.

Suddenly, Ye Zheng noticed something and looked deeper into the mist. Fan Xian didn't notice it at first, but after a while, Wang Qinian also looked in the direction that Ye Zheng glanced at from time to time, with a look of alertness on his face, and he finally understood.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a rank 19, your parents can handle it."

The barbecue and pancakes taste delicious, Ye Zheng said indifferently.

"Oh, no, I just have a true Qi that is strong enough to compete with a ninth-grade one." Fan Xian immediately retorted.

Must be refuted!

Otherwise, if there really is a fight later, what if my brother-in-law gives up?
We have to put him up first!
How could Wang Qinian not understand?

"That's true, sir. Lord Ye, only you can calm down a situation like this." Wang Qinian said, cutting a piece of barbecue with his knife and handing it over.

Fan Xian was shocked by this action.

Wang Qinian, a stingy person, does he have the right to take advantage of others, or does others have the right to take advantage of him?
"Here it comes." Ye Zheng took the barbecue, gave a reminder, threw the whole piece into his mouth, and took the white towel beside him to wipe his hands and mouth.

In the mist, there was a faint outline of a human figure. Ye Zheng could see it clearly. He leaned towards his uncle and whispered, "It's Xie Bian."

Fan Xian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Here for smuggling!
Ye Zheng said softly, "If he attacks the envoys, kill him directly; if he comes to beg for mercy, threaten him..."

"If you pretend to be nice, you will be repaid later!" Fan Xian took over the conversation.

Sure enough, when the man walked closer, it turned out to be Xie Bian.

Wang Qinian stood up and bowed to Ye Zheng, "Master Ye, great."

During this journey, Ye Zheng had long been accustomed to Wang Qinian's flattery, and there was no ripple in his heart.

"Go call Yan Bingyun, and then ask the rest of the delegation to enter the tents and carriages." Fan Xian ordered.

"Yes, my lord."

A little time
"Lord Xiao Fan, Mr. Yan, this must be Commander Ye, long time no see." Xie Bian became polite and even smiled, which was quite different from the cold face he had in Kyoto before.

"I'm no longer a commander. Long time no see." Ye Zheng responded first, nodding with a smile.

Lao Deng had mentioned it in his edict back then, and he was the one who killed Yan Xiaoyi with a palm, which was blamed by many people.

In addition, Haitang Duoduo found out that he was in the diplomatic mission.

It can be proved that at least the top leaders of Daqing basically knew that he was a member of the diplomatic envoy to Northern Qi.

So, there is no need to hide.

"His Highness said that if Young Master Xiao Ye wants, you can become the commander of the military department after you return to Kyoto."

Xie Bian's attitude is indeed humble.

An arrogant swordsman who used to be unfriendly to everyone.

"That's not necessary. Your Majesty has chosen me to take part in this year's spring examination. I can achieve fame and honor immediately or through writing." Ye Zheng waved his hand.

"Xie Bian, what are you doing here? How do you know the route of the delegation?" It was Yan Bingyun who took over the conversation.

As serious as ever.

Just asking this question made Xie Bian frown slightly.

"Your Highness must have some connections." Xie Bian said half and kept half to avoid being strangled.

"I came here to deliver a letter to you three." He still said this in a veiled way.

Soon, the three of them read the letter.

What was written to Ye Zheng was nothing more than some big promises, and he didn't know his weaknesses.

However, there was one thing: the black-clad assassin in the assassination at Xiliu Lane finally cleared his doubts and it turned out to be the second brother's man.

"So, the assassinations in Danzhou and Liujing River were all done by the Second Prince?" Fan Xian folded the letter in his hand and asked Xie Bian with a gloomy face.

Xie Bian remained silent.

"What's in your box?" Ye Zheng changed the subject.

Xie Bian thought about it, then simply opened it and said, "One for you, and one for Master Xiao Fan."

(End of this chapter)