The Empress of Fast Travel is still a vicious villain today

530 Chapter 520: What is calculation

Fang Wenshan smelled the tea, and the greedy worms in his stomach were hooked out. Compared with the one-two-pound big white tea, his tea leaves really couldn't get out.

"You girl, why are you just like your master, you don't say a word of truth, this fragrance, she made it by herself?"

This is clearly Luoxi's special offering, the taste for His Majesty is exactly the same.

Cuiping directly raised her brows. Anyone can say that, but Miss can't do it. She is a diehard fan of Miss.

"Of course, why am I lying to you? My lady is very smart. Those master tea makers also praise our lady for her skill."

Fang Wenshan snorted lightly, took the tea, and sipped it carefully. The tea soup was clear and bright, with a long-lasting fragrance.

It is indeed good tea.

After drinking the tea, he was a little gentler than before, and he was not going to continue to chase Jun Jiuli away.

"Tell me, what do you want to do? Don't lie to me with those big words, my old aunt's eyes are not for nothing."

"Prime Minister Fang, let's take a look at this."

What Jun Jiuli gave to Fang Wenshan in the past year was the fact that the Pei family bought and sold official positions in various places, as well as the evidence of corruption, and that the collateral lineage of the Pei family occupied her wife, which caused the happy family of more than a dozen people to fall apart and died. Die, crazy crazy.

Originally, Jun Jiuli planned to come back a year ago, but when he encountered this incident on the road, he suspended his plan to return to Yuchao.

The more Fang Wenshan looked, the darker her face became. She knew that some corrupt officials were greedy for money, and it was not terrible. What was terrible was that they disregarded human life and bullied men and women.

In this world, it is impossible to have no corrupt officials, and where there is black there is white, but Fang Wenshan still hopes that these people will only be greedy for talents and not do other things.

But how is it possible.

"It's simply... too many books to describe, how rampant!"

Fang Wenshan's hands holding the dossier trembled angrily, but he still held the dossier tightly.

Jun Jiuli took a sip of tea, she knew that as long as Fang Wenshan read the file, everything would be settled.

"Master Fang is right. I did not make this white tea. It was made by a family of more than a dozen members who died tragically in Luoxi. It was just for the sake of a secret recipe for making white tea. The prime minister really doesn't want to ask?"

Fang Wenshan pinched the file, the aroma of the tea that he just took in suddenly turned into a lingering bitterness, lingering.

With a wry smile, "Since I drink this tea, I will take care of myself."

Jun Jiuli got up and saluted, "The Bai family also has a little grandson named Ruotao, who is five years old. If Mr. Fang doesn't dislike him, please help him adopt him. He will serve you like a biological parent."

Fang Wenshan looked up at Jun Jiuli, who was calm and peaceful. This person is so stupid, he is simply...

"I won't accept that child."

"No, the night in Yudu is very cold, I'm afraid I'm going to kneel to death in front of the prime minister's door."

Fang Wenshan's eyes widened. This man was scheming, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether Jun Jiuli was good or bad!

Her husband exclaimed outside, "Whose family's child is this, why are you kneeling here, where are your parents?"

Fang Wenshan closed his eyes, "Why don't you do it yourself?"

Jun Jiuli smiled slightly, "The prime minister is a loyal minister, but I am not. I have other things to do, so I will leave first, Cuiping, leave the tea to the prime minister, and the Bai family's things will naturally be exchanged for Bai." Home."

Jun Jiuli walked out along the Qingshi Road, and Mr. Fang Wenshan's man went in with his child.

The child saw Jun Jiuli's eyes light up and wanted to get closer, but remembering Jun Jiuli's instructions, he squeezed Fang Langjun's hand tightly.

(End of this chapter)