The eldest son is fierce

Tang Yi's face turned grim after reading the letter. He raised the letter in his hand and said, "Just as I expected, this guy won't lie in bed and wait for death, but will seek death himself."

Ning Chuan took the letter from Tang Yi's hand and took a look at it. His expression darkened. "What does he want to do?"

"What to do? Is that even necessary?"

Tang Yi sneered and said, "We say he's trafficking people and harming children, so he should do it openly and tell us that he sold the women and harmed the children."

"He was just certain that his father was back and we wouldn't dare do anything to him."

Fan Yong was about to return, bringing with him the Northern Di army, and the Northern Di prince was personally leading the charge. This indeed gave Fan's party hope of victory.

Ning Chuan almost jumped up when he heard this: "Is he crazy?!"

Tang Yi raised his hand and patted his forehead, saying, "I told you long ago, this guy is not only a fool, but also a lunatic. He is capable of doing such a thing."

"Well, since he wants to play, I'll play with him."

"This time, I want to show him what it means to be like a swarm of ants swallowing an elephant, and at the same time give the new recruits a chance to gain experience."

When Ning Chuan heard Tang Yi say this, he glared at him and said, "You've already planned this, haven't you? Just waiting for Fan Mingzhong to take the bait?"

Tang Yi raised his hand and snapped his fingers, saying, "I need a legitimate reason to arrest him. I need to hold this guy tightly in my hands and not let him have the slightest chance of turning things around."

Ning Chuan was surprised and said, "Haven't you already got the testimony of the old staff member? If you want to arrest him, can't you just have the testimony? As for evidence, we have it too!"

"It's not enough, far from enough!" Tang Yi raised a finger and shook it.

"The testimony and evidence of the old priest are very likely to be used against us, and we will be accused of deliberately framing them."

"So the best way is to catch Fan Mingzhong red-handed and make him confess his crimes himself, so that he can be sent to the eighteenth level of hell!"

Tang Yi rubbed his hands together, already eager to make a move: "Ningtou, get to work. First of all, Fan Mingzhong can't possibly hold this kind of event in the Prime Minister's Mansion. It's very likely to be outside the city."

"And since this is a banquet prepared for me, there won't be too many people participating. I guess it will only be Yuwen Feng and others."

"Therefore, the Imperial Guards need to find out the venue as quickly as possible so that they can prepare in advance."

"Secondly, draw up a list of respected figures in Kyoto for me. I will then invite them to the show."

"Third... never mind. I'll arrange the third myself."

Ning Chuan looked at the excited young man in front of him, his face twitching slightly. Looking at all these things, it was obviously premeditated!

It seems that I was worrying in vain. With this guy's ability and means, how could he not think of what he could think of?

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Ning Chuan patted Tang Yi's shoulder and turned to leave.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Ningtou. I trust you to do your job."

Tang Yi personally sent Ning Chuan out.

After seeing Ning Chuan off, he returned to his study, carefully deduced his plan, and began to check for any omissions and fill in the gaps.

After an incense stick of time, he called Qianniang, the housekeeper, over and said, "Sister Qian, I need your help. Ling Fei's father and grandfather have already arrived in Kyoto. Please help me deliver these two gifts."

"Give the inkstone to my father-in-law and the book to my grandfather. Tell him I wrote the book and ask him to comment on it."

Qianniang looked at the extremely exquisite gift on the table that Tang Yi had personally prepared, and there was some envy in her beautiful eyes.

The inkstone was brought back by Tang Yi when he entered the emperor's treasury some time ago. It is a precious chengni inkstone. It is rumored to have been used by ancient sages and calligraphers. It has a literary aura and is very precious.

For this reason, the emperor asked Chen Diaosi to come over and ask for it several times, but the emperor never gave it to him.

As for the book, it was written by the adult himself. It was not a storybook for Old Man Mickey, but a book called "Political Economy".

This shows how much Tang Yi cares about Du Lingfei.

Qianniang immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, my lord. I will personally deliver it later."

"Hard."

Tang Yi bowed, then walked out the door and headed straight for South City.

But he didn't notice that outside the study window, Du Lingfei was looking at his back, her beautiful eyes flushed red.

"Hey, the Marquis's feelings for you, Ling Fei, are so considerate and enviable!"

Qianniang carried the gift box, her beautiful eyes fixed on Du Lingfei as she walked out from behind the window: "Are you delivering it yourself? Or should I? I tell you, this is the Marquis's labor of love, there can't be any mistakes."

"The Chengni Inkstone is worth a fortune, and it's also a relic of the Calligraphy Saint. It's as precious as the Liu family's Calligraphy Saint Postscript."

"This Political Economy was written by the Marquis while he was away at night. This is the original manuscript, there are no rubbings. If your father gets angry and tears it up, it will be ruined."

Du Lingfei raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I'll deliver it myself. If they dare to ruin his hard work, I'll break off my relationship with them!"

……

An hour later.

Tang Yi came to South City and gave another training class to the group of talented students.

After class, he found Yan Wang Xiao Di and said, "How is it going? Any progress? The decisive battle is about to begin, and I need these people."

Xiao Di immediately patted his chest and said proudly, "You're still not confident in my work? Don't worry! I've already contacted their leader, so it shouldn't be a problem."

"However, it will take some time as we haven't finalized the details yet."

Time. What he lacks most now is time.

Tang Yi thought for a moment and said, "I can only give you five days. If you can't handle it after five days, I will handle it my way."

So urgent? Xiao Di originally wanted Tang Yi to give him more time. After all, there were three thousand Xuanjia soldiers, not just thirty-three hundred people.

But seeing the determination on Tang Yi's face, he knew that there was no room for negotiation. He could only pat his chest and promise: "Okay, just five days. Come over in five days and I'll give you a satisfactory answer."

"That's fine." Tang Yi raised his hand and put his arm around Xiao Di's shoulders, saying, "You've been hanging out here every day for a while. It must be lonely, right? Come on, I'll take you out for some fun."

"Huanyinfang, Cuihonglou, or somewhere else, you choose."

Xiao Di was so frightened that he quickly covered Tang Yi's mouth. Seeing that there was no one around, he gritted his teeth and said, "Although I have been in the underworld, I am a prince."

"What's the big deal about the prince visiting a brothel? If this gets out, won't the etiquette kill me?"

"Of course, if you treat me, I can still go."

Tang Yi waved his hand and turned to leave: "Go take a shower and change clothes, then come to Pingyuan Bo's Mansion to find me."

"I haven't seen a few of my brothers, and I need to catch up."

"From now on, everyone will be stirring the ladle in the same pot, so let's get to know each other."

Originally, Tang Yi didn't want to implicate his predecessor's brothers, so he never took the initiative to look for them.

However, they ended up misunderstanding him and thinking that he had become successful and looked down on them.

There's no other way, just take them out for some fun first.