Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

After hearing Fang Zhiwen's words, the attendant frowned and looked at the steward with contempt in his eyes.

What is this for?

How is this different from robbery?

Steward:  …

The attendant didn't say much, turned around and reported to Ji Hefu in detail.

"Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Works, Zeng Wei is with you. Tsk~"

Ji Hefu's eyes flashed with mockery, "I didn't realize he was such a person."

He usually acts so bright and upright, and yet this is what happens?

And Shu Jiao's eyes turned slightly——

Fang Zhiwen.

Sure enough it was him.

This person is incredible. He was the most trusted and favored minister of Emperor Kangzheng in his later years, a pillar of the court of the next emperor, and a good tutor to the next emperor...

He rose from humble beginnings, became a veteran of three dynasties, and because of his merits and virtues, he was carefully selected by the Taimiao.

Shu Jiao gently pushed Ji Hefu and said, "What are you standing there for? Husband, your performance is here."

Ji Hefu laughed muffledly.

"Okay, I'll be back soon. Please stay in the car and don't get out. It's windy outside, be careful not to get cold."

He said considerately.

In fact, he didn't really want to be in charge, after all, the prince's performance was very good recently.

But since his wife had spoken, he just took care of it.

"grown ups."

Seeing Ji He crouching down, the attendant immediately bowed to him.

The steward didn't recognize him because he was wearing casual clothes today. But looking at Ji Hefu's demeanor, he knew he was not an ordinary person.

especially!

The man had mentioned the name of the Zeng family before him, and he still dared to meddle in other people's affairs, which showed that he was not afraid of his own master at all.

The manager was very nervous.

If this person really intervenes, it will be difficult for him to take the girl away today.

"Fang Zhiwen."

Ji Hefu didn't even look at the steward. He just lowered his eyes and looked at Fang Zhiwen who was kneeling in the mud. "Do you have any evidence for what you said?"

"Have!"

Seeing Ji Hefu's attitude, Fang Zhiwen instantly became excited, as if he had grasped the last straw, with light in his eyes.

"Sir, my parents are still sick in bed."

"Moreover, the Zeng family was looking for trouble with my family, and the neighbors all witnessed it with their own eyes! My family still has an IOU from the Zeng family. The people who beat up my parents were from the Zeng family..."

There are witnesses and evidence!

The fact is exactly as Fang Zhiwen said.

But if he hadn't met Shu Jiao and Ji Hefu, Fang Zhiwen would have had to watch his sister fall into Zeng's house and die within three years.

Then it rose overnight.

Fang Zhiwen killed the Zeng family.

Only people like him can say, "Don't bully the young and poor."

Shu Jiao sat aside, opened the car window and looked out.

The little girl who was caught was not yet fully grown. She wore a plain skirt and a wooden hairpin. Her face was covered with tears, but her beauty could not be concealed.

No wonder.

The man surnamed Zeng has good vision, but it's a pity that he is almost fifty years old and is still thinking about a girl who can be his granddaughter. It's really shameless.

"How much money do you owe?"

Ji Hefu asked good-temperedly.

"Total, thirteen taels."

Fang Zhiwen responded.

Thirteen taels.

Just thirteen taels.

"Take your sister home."

Ji Hefu glanced at the steward and said, "Go back and tell Zeng Weiyu to come to me, Ji Hefu, to ask for the thirteen taels you owe me."

Ji Hefu!

When these three words came out, the manager's legs almost went limp with fear. He immediately forced a smile, nodded and bowed as he walked over.

"It turns out to be Master Ji."

"Please forgive my poor eyesight for not recognizing you. Now that you have spoken, let's just forget about it. Haha..."

You can’t take people with you.

More than that, you can’t take it away!

He had to go back and report to the Lord.

This is terrible, we have offended Ji Hefu, the God of Death! !

Ruined.

Don't change it to tomorrow, Ji Hefu will bring Xuanwei to raid Zeng's house? Will he be able to find a job again?

no……

I hope he doesn't get dragged into this and end up in jail!

When the manager thought about this, he became more and more panicked and wanted to run away.

Unfortunately, Ji Hefu was still standing here, and he didn't dare to leave.

"Thank you, Master Ji!"

Fang Zhiwen kowtowed heavily, and then quickly snatched his sister back, "Quick, Ah Xi, thank Master Ji quickly."

"Thank you, sir, Fang Xi."

Fang Xi then knelt beside Fang Zhiwen.

Ji Hefu listened to such thanks without any emotion. He only thought about how to get rid of the man named Zeng.

After all, with what happened today, he had offended the other party.

Adhering to the style of "strike first to gain the upper hand" and the life-saving rule of "leaving no hidden dangers", Ji Hefu decided -

Zeng Weiyu will be sent to jail the day after tomorrow!

You ask about tomorrow?

I have a day off tomorrow, so naturally I need to spend time with my wife.

"It's really pitiful."

Ji Hefu was just thinking when Shu Jiao's voice rang out from behind him, "Miss Fang looks so young, how could Lord Zeng have the heart to do that to her? This is truly the behavior of a beast."

While cursing, Shu Jiao put Ji Hefu's cloak on the brother and sister.

"Get up. It's freezing cold, and wearing so little will hurt your body."

Shu Jiao gently helped the two of them up.

"lady."

Ji Hefu frowned slightly, walked over and held Shu Jiao's hand, "Didn't I tell you to wait in the carriage? Your hands are cold as soon as you get out, and you didn't even bring a hand warmer."

"understood."

Shu Jiao looked back at him with a smile, took the purse from his waist and handed it to Fang Zhiwen, "Hearing you call yourself a student, I guess you are also a scholar."

"Take this money and use it. If you can pass the imperial examination and serve in the court in the future, and treat the local people well, then my husband's kindness will not be in vain."

Ji Hefu: ...

What's the point of winning over a kid who hasn't even grown any hair yet?

Fang Zhiwen felt the warmth on his body and the heavy silver in his hands, and he gritted his teeth to hold back the tears.

"Thank you ma'am."

Fang Zhiwen expressed his gratitude sincerely.

Lord Ji and his wife are such rare good people!

He knew that he had nothing now.

But later...

If he becomes successful in the future, he will definitely repay Lord Ji's kindness!

Later, he passed the imperial examinations and entered the court. After hearing about Ji Hefu's glorious deeds, he was almost dumbfounded.

But that’s another story.

"My husband, I'm back."

Shu Jiao turned and left.

Ji Hefu glanced at Fang Zhiwen and left as well.

"That Lord Zeng, this must not be the first time he has done such things as defrauding the people and seizing women. My husband, you can't let him off easily."

"Madam is right."

The conversation between the two reached everyone's ears.

Fang Zhiwen's eyes were full of joy, while the manager's eyes were full of sadness.

As soon as Shu Jiao and Ji Hefu's carriage left, the steward didn't care about Fang Zhiwen and his sister at all, and hurried back to the mansion to report the news with his men.

Fang Zhiwen: "Sister."

Fang Xi: "Brother!"

"Lord Ji is a decent person. He must be an upright and honest person in the court. I will definitely become a person like Lord Ji in the future."

"Yes! Brother, you can do it."

Fang Xi nodded heavily, then wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Brother, this dress is really warm."

"I don't know what fur it is."

Fang Zhiwen touched his cloak and said, "You and I are lucky to have met Lord Ji and his wife. If..."

He tightened his grip and said no more.

"elder brother."

Fang Xi also pretended to be confused, "It's a good thing that he was saved, let's go back quickly. I'm afraid my parents are very worried in the house. Mom's leg is broken and she can't walk..."

The brother and sister, wrapped in a black cloak embroidered with gold, walked away from the muddy ground step by step in the cold wind.