Top white, rich and beautiful, the princess is reborn and the revenge story

Weng Zhengyao is a state official, and it is his job to be familiar with the relations between countries. He knew that this matter was a bit troublesome as soon as he heard it.

Silla and Daqing had a lot of trade exchanges and the relationship between the two countries was very good. If Jin Xuanzhen died in Daqing and was instigated by people with ulterior motives, it would be said that the daughter of Silla Prince Lezhen was sold to Daqing as a Silla slave. This would be a humiliation for Silla, and the relationship between the two countries would definitely be affected, and war might even break out.

These Japanese people have big ambitions and no good intentions!

We can't let anything happen to Jin Xuanzhen, and we can't let these two Japanese people die. We have to keep them here for questioning.

The Japanese shouted, "Let us go! Otherwise I will kill her!"

Weng Zhengyao snorted, waved his hand lightly, and several arrows rose from the top of the wall and flew towards the Japanese!

“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The Japanese man was hit right in the thigh. He screamed in pain and his hand loosened. The yamen runner next to him suddenly pounced forward and covered his head with a big pot, suffocating him like a blind donkey. No matter how hard he struggled, it was futile.

Jin Xuanzhen took advantage of the situation and ran out, hugging himself tremblingly.

The Japanese man in the net was not very knowledgeable. He actually took something out of his pocket and tried to put it in his mouth. The yamen runner saw that it was not good and said, "He wants to commit suicide!"

He exerted force with his hands, first breaking his arm, then his jaw, making it impossible for him to die.

The one under the pot received the same treatment. His arms and jaw were removed. Just in case, his clothes were stripped off, leaving only a triangle belt. He was dressed the same as the four Japanese men.

The hall once again became a government lobby. The two Japanese were pinned to the ground, and Weng Zhengyao began to interrogate them. "Who are you? What are your intentions in coming to our Daqing Kingdom?"

The two of them snorted coldly and said nothing at all.

"Someone, call me!"

"Yes!"

The yamen runners were not polite at all. They took a four-foot-long board and slapped the two men hard on the mouth. "Pa!"

After one hit, the Japanese man's mouth started bleeding. After two hits, his front teeth became loose. After three hits, he spat out a few teeth.

One person shouted, "You are abusing me! I want to see our country's envoys. You are just a small county magistrate, you are not worthy to speak to us!"

Before Weng Zhengyao could say anything, a yamen runner smacked him on the back with a stick, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. "Fuck you, you bastard! How dare you insult our county magistrate? I'll beat you to death!"

The sticks slapped down, and the two men were naked again, with red marks all over their bodies. They never dared to speak rudely again.

Weng Zhengyao waved his hand and said, "County Magistrate Guo, read it to them."

"Yes."

County Magistrate Guo stepped forward, pulled out a few pages, and began to read aloud. "The Japanese trade is called 'ninja,' also known as 'hidden,' and primarily engages in various espionage activities for their masters, including assassination, sabotage, gathering information, gathering enemy intelligence, and disrupting enemy lines."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two Japanese on the ground changed.

The expressions of Zhao Yuanqing and others also changed. They did not expect that they were actually Japanese ninjas. Although they were called ninjas, they were actually assassins, scouts, and spies.

"Because they often operate late at night, ninjas often wear dark blue or dark purple, similar to the color of the sky, to conceal their whereabouts."

There were two sets of Silla women's clothing on the ground, one was dark blue and the other was dark purple. Even though they were disguised as women, they still chose the colors they were most accustomed to.

"Because of the frequent hanging and wall-climbing activities, Ren strictly controls his weight and is thinner than the average person."

Isn’t it? These two people are thin and white, just like plucked chickens, their ribs can be seen, they are very thin, and they are short, no wonder they can pretend to be women.

Every time County Magistrate Guo read a sentence, the two Japanese people's faces turned paler. They didn't expect that their biggest secret would be revealed, and even the slightest bit of pride they had was gone.

"Ninja's weapons are mostly homemade, usually obtained from daily life, and hidden within easy reach."

The yamen runners shook off their clothes and searched them. Sure enough, inside their lapels, in their secret pockets, under their shoe insoles, and in their hair, they found some sharp poison needles, elastic ropes made of cow tendon, unknown potions, unknown medicines, hairpins and small forks made of poisonous wood, and a pile of other small things thrown on the ground.

The two men were completely disheartened when they saw their weapons being confiscated.

Weng Zhengyao sneered, "Be it 'Nin' or 'Yin', whatever it is called, they all came from our Daqing National Academy. County Magistrate Guo, tell them to recognize their ancestors!"

"Yes! Listen up, you two. Your country's ninjutsu was learned from our "Art of War" by Sun Tzu. The scouting skills you admire all come from our Taoist five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth!

Humph, you two bastards, dare to show off your swords in front of your Grandpa Guan Gong! You are blind! "

County Magistrate Guo became increasingly excited as he spoke, and the yamen runners below also became excited. "What's this about forbearance and seclusion? Aren't they just spies and assassins? They talk so nicely, but what they do is nothing but sneaky and shady things!"

"Yeah, if you have the guts, stand up and fight us, you two bastards!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The two Japanese were beaten again, but they no longer had their previous arrogance. They knew that they were finished. When two countries have relations, spies will have the worst fate. If they are not killed by the enemy country, they will die when they return.

Weng Zhengyao ordered his men to take them away and to keep a close eye on them and not let them die.

The identities of all the Silla maids were asked one by one to see if there were anyone with a special identity.

The matter came to an end. This matter was of great importance and Xianyang was very close to Chang'an, so Weng Zhengyao decided to report the matter to the court as soon as possible for unified handling.

Before leaving, Weng Zhengyao praised the innkeeper, saying that he was vigilant, managed the business well, and knew how to consider the guests. He had made a great contribution this time, so he rewarded him with twenty gold coins.

The innkeeper was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He thought that this time it was over, but he didn't expect that not only was it not over, but he could also get a reward. What a pleasant surprise!

"Hey, can I ask you a favor?"

Weng Zhengyao felt that he should be able to get the top grade this year, and he was in a good mood. "You say."

"I've heard you have beautiful calligraphy. Could you please write a name for my inn? With your calligraphy, my inn will surely prosper!"

Weng Zhengyao was very happy with this flattery, so he picked up a pen and wrote four big words, "Yue Lai Inn", and also signed his name and stamped his seal.

The shopkeeper was holding the calligraphy and smiling happily. He was very good at judging people. County Magistrate Weng was a genius at solving cases and his future was limitless. With this calligraphy, he could take advantage of County Magistrate Weng's support and move to a higher level.

His prediction turned out to be correct. Thanks to this case, Weng Zhengyao was highly praised by the court. He then rose to prominence and was transferred to the Ministry of Justice, becoming the youngest Minister of Justice in the history of Daqing Kingdom.

Yuelai Inn also became the most famous inn in the vicinity, and the owner really made a fortune.

A single hair can move the whole body. This hair was not moved, so the Japanese conspiracy failed.

This case made the relationship between Daqing and Silla more harmonious, avoided a war, and also exposed the disguise of Japan in Daqing. In subsequent exchanges, Daqing became more vigilant, thus avoiding many unnecessary losses and ensuring the safety of coastal waters.

Weng Zhengyao also rewarded Zhao Yuanqing and four others with five gold coins each. When he heard that they were going to the northwest to seek refuge with relatives, he invited them to buy some cherries in Xianyang before leaving.

Xianyang is rich in cherries. Every time the emperor passed the imperial examination, he would reward them with cherries, and most of these cherries came from Xianyang.

"You can buy some, whether you want to eat it yourself or sell it on the road, it will definitely be of some benefit."

There is a strong business atmosphere in Daqing. As long as the merchants are on the road, their bags are never empty. There are always goods in them. They buy and sell goods at the same time, so as to minimize transportation costs.

People like Zhao Yuanqing, who have empty bags and are not in a hurry to sell goods, don't look like businessmen at all.

Therefore, Zhao Yuanqing and his friends decided to stay for another day and go to the cherry orchard in Xianyang to purchase a batch of cherries to sell at the front.

The further you go towards Longyou Road, the more desolate the landscape becomes. Most of the fruits are Wenling fruits, and there are very few juicy cherries, which should be able to fetch a good price.

People are indeed limited by their identities. Once they are assigned an identity, they will think and act according to that identity. They are becoming more and more like businessmen.