The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 115 Wei Yuan's Warning

"Bring it here." The official offered it with both hands, Wei Yuan took it and opened it, and couldn't help laughing heartily.

What happened, the man with a soft temperament suddenly got up, came to Wei Yuan's side, looked at the note with his head, and then looked at Yang Yan with surprise in his eyes.

Yang Yan frowned, took the note and looked at it, veins popped out of his forehead, he wished he could go down immediately and kill this shameless subordinate.

Chu Linyang glanced casually, and saw the note read:

The number of participants in this entertainment: 21.

Project: Praise the imperial court, Praise Duke Wei (drinking and making fun of Sleeping Beauty, cleaning up the wind and dust for the boss Yang Yan).

Cost: 160, four, two, three.

Chu Linyang smiled. Only Xu Qi'an, who had a thick skin like a city wall and took Wei Yuan as his father, could do this kind of thing.

"Why didn't he come by himself?" Wei Yuan restrained his smile and asked casually.

"Master Xu said that as a silver gong, he should not delay such important matters as protecting the environment and the people, and let the humble staff do these little things." The official in blue replied in a low voice.

"Walking around all day, not waiting for orders in the yamen, not patrolling the streets, I will deduct his salary for three months." Wei Yuan took a sip of tea, paused, and then said: "This word is so beautiful, He definitely didn't write it himself, let him write it himself."

"Yes." The blue-clothed official bowed and retreated after receiving the order.

"Yang Yan, that silver gong under your hand is really talented." The feminine man smiled at Yang Yan, then walked out of the tea room to the observation pavilion, bathed in the warm sunshine and stretched fiercely, with beautiful curves.

"Sunshine, cloudless, good times."

At this time, a feminine man named Nangong Qianrou came outside the tea room with a silver gong, clasped his fists together and said, "Duke Wei, I have something to report in this humble position."

"Speak." Wei Yuan said lightly.

Yin Gong bowed and replied:

"Just now, a young monk came to the Nancheng and Beicheng rings respectively. Among them, the monk in Nancheng's name is Jing Si, and he said that he would use the Buddha's Vajra magic to learn from the martial arts masters."

"The monk in Beicheng, whose Dharma name is Jingchen, has taken over the arena, but he is not challenging the great masters, but opening the altar to give lectures."

"At present, various theories are circulating in the market, and more and more common people and heroes of the rivers and lakes have gathered in the past."

Wei Yuan nodded and said, "Understood, dispatch more people to maintain order and guard them strictly so that no civilian casualties will occur."

Then I poured myself a cup of tea, and said in a leisurely tone, "What do you think about this matter?"

Yang Yan's face was stiff, and he said in a blunt tone: "The Buddhist sect's move is to hit us in the face."

"Bullying me is a big reward for the younger generation, bullying too much!" The feminine man said angrily.

Don't look at his usual sissy appearance, as a martial artist, he is full of blood at this moment.

"I want to see what these two little bald donkeys are capable of. They are so arrogant. Hey, do you two want to go together?" The soft man shouted at Yang Yan and Chu Linyang.

"I don't go with sissies!" Chu Linyang sat lazily, saying whatever he wanted, I'm just so upright, I never take revenge overnight, and hit me whenever I have the guts.

The fluffy words were exchanged for the death stares of the other three present.

The feminine man suddenly trembled coldly, his eyes were full of anger, and his chest heaved violently. It seemed that if he didn't know that he couldn't beat him, he would definitely decide his life or death.

There was no emotion in Wei Yuan's eyes, they were as calm as water, bottomless.

But Yang Yan, the man with facial paralysis, had a hint of admiration in his eyes for the first time, nodding and shaking his head, which made the feminine man even more annoyed.

"Hmph!" The feminine man who couldn't be furious snorted angrily, waved his sleeves, and jumped down the Haoqi Tower to the south of the city.

The remaining three drank tea silently. After a cup of tea, Yang Yan also got up and left, looking at the direction and heading towards the south of the city.

"You, what a nonsense, Qian Rouzi is a little weird, but you don't have to target him like that." Wei Yuan said helplessly.

Nangong Qianrou is Wei Yuan's adoptive son. Before Xu Qi'an, he was valued by Wei Yuan the most, and the relationship he has been with for more than 20 years is not just a lip service.Confronted with Chu Linyang, Wei Yuan was afraid that his adopted son would suffer in the future.

"Oh, who told him to be weird first, I'm never used to it." Chu Linyang said indifferently.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, do you often go to Luo Yuheng's side recently?" Suddenly Wei Yuan looked at him calmly, his eyes contained the vicissitudes washed out by the years.

Chu Linyang was startled, and then slightly lowered his head to drink tea: "Is there, not often!"

"Hey, I can't blame you. Luo Yuheng has a beautiful appearance and no blemishes. She also practices the Taoism of the human family and is the best at provoking people's emotions. In your eyes, she is the most perfect and most desirable woman. Emperor Jing is fascinated by her."

"So what I'm about to say is, you have to know that this woman is a forbidden place in Emperor Yuan Jing's heart, and she absolutely won't allow others to touch her. Be careful playing with fire and setting herself on fire." Wei Yuan said earnestly.

Chu Linyang was slightly moved in his heart. His impression of Wei Yuan all the time was that he was planning strategies, killing decisively, clearly rewarding and punishing, using soldiers like a god.
Careful instruction like that just now is rare.

"It's up to him!" Chu Linyang heheed, full of disdain for Yuan Jing.

"Yuanjing itself is not enough, what about Duke Huai, what about Joan of Arc, and Jianzheng, if you say that you don't take Jianzheng seriously, I will never say anything to you from now on."

Wei Yuan sighed with hatred.

Damn, Chu Linyang was taken aback, Wei Yuan, you don't want to die. In the capital, don't you get involved in the prison so blatantly, they might be watching you, Chu Linyang cursed in his heart.

On the surface, he said solemnly:

"Hey, Mr. Wei, I won't allow you to slander Jianzheng. Jianzheng is so selfless, upright, and dedicated to guarding Dafeng for 500 years. It is an absolute merit! I believe that Jianzheng will not shield Joan of Arc. of the people!"

Suspicion was revealed on his face, and he definitely looked like you, Wei Yuan, didn't understand Jianzheng.

"Don't worry, the supervisor won't know what I'm talking about. We still have this tacit understanding!" Wei Yuan glanced at Chu Linyang and said without any fumes.

You kid speaks nicely, what's going on in your mind, the guild doesn't know.

Wei Gong, if you believe in the old silver coin, you believe it, but I still believe in my seller Bao Xiaolang.

Chu Linyang said righteously and sternly: "The words just now are all from my heart, Duke Wei, don't make jokes!"

At this time, on a tall building in the capital city, a man with white hair like frost and white clothes as snowy as a fairy was looking down at the world, and suddenly his eyebrows twitched slightly.

There was a long silence, and then it seemed that five words were blown away with the wind, "The world is not worth it~".

On the side of the yamen, Chu Linyang planned to get up and say goodbye, because he couldn't talk today, and walking back and forth before the gate of hell was not an ordinary danger.

Just as he was going out, the official in blue came to see Wei Yuan with a note just now, and then there was an exclamation from the tea room: "Xu Qi'an's handwriting is so ugly, it's unsightly, take it away! "

Chu Linyang smiled contentedly, then walked briskly downstairs.

Nancheng, next to the ring, restaurant.

Ever since the young monk from the Western Regions came to the stage early in the morning, more and more people gathered around him, and when the handsome monk on the ring had won for half a day, the enthusiasm of the Dafeng audience to watch the excitement was completely ignited.

(End of this chapter)