Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

Ye Weiyun changed his voice when talking to Fan Xuan last night, and the warehouse in the space had an echo effect. Fan Xuan was in a state of panic last night, so he didn't recognize that the person last night was Ye Weiyun.

Listening to the tone of Ye Weiyun's words, he knew that Ye Weiyun already knew about it.

Sure enough, the two ghosts and gods gave them a dream last night.

Fan Xuan did not dare to neglect, and agreed with a smile: "Yes, yes, little Marquis, young lady, please."

Ye Weiyun glanced at You Yong.

You Yong understood, pulled Fan Xuan aside, and whispered to him: "Young Master Ye is no longer the Little Marquis. He doesn't like others calling him the Little Marquis."

Fan Xuan's heart trembled, and he hugged You Yong's fists: "Thank you, Master You, for reminding me."

Master Zhou had arranged a place to stay for the exiled people early in the morning. It was an empty house left by an official who had been demoted to take up a post elsewhere.

Because of the crime, the official's property was confiscated, and the house was considered the property of Nanzhou Prefecture.

Master Zhou originally thought that this house was a bit too big, and there were only a few people in the Ye family living in space.

Seeing so many people at this time, he couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, the house was big enough to accommodate these people.

Ye Weiyun and Yan Ruoli asked the others to go to the house to rest, and the two of them asked Fan Xuan to take them to the prefect's Yamen immediately.

The victims outside are living in dire straits, and some may starve to death at any time. It is urgent to rescue them.

Fan Xuan obeyed their orders, and for fear of wasting time, he did not even sit in the sedan chair, but got into the carriage and ordered the driver to move quickly.

The three of them went to the far end of the government office lobby, where Fan Xuan usually conducts official business.

Ye Weiyun signaled Fan Xuan to drive away the rest of the crowd, leaving only the three of them in the house.

Yan Ruoli smiled and said, "Master Fan, how did the stove feel last night?"

When Fan Xuan heard her words, his expression suddenly changed.The ghost actually told them about the stove?This is really not saving any face for him.

Fan Xuan said with a sad face: "Young madam, let's not mention the stove, okay?"

When he said this, he raised his head and looked at Yan Ruoli.At this glance, he felt a little lost.

Such a beautiful woman, how could she be so beautiful?

He thought he had seen many beauties, but compared with the one in front of him, they all looked like vulgar fans.

Ye Weiyun snorted displeasedly.

This cold snort frightened Fan Xuan's newly emerged lust and was immediately extinguished.

He really deserves to die, what is his identity?How could he imagine the messengers of ghosts and gods?

Yan Ruoli saw his embarrassed look, smiled and said, "Master Fan, what do you think this is?"

She took out a stack of paper and showed it to Fan Xuan.

Fan Xuan took a closer look and saw that all the crimes he had confessed to last night were neatly written on the paper.

His legs were weak and he was a little unsteady on his feet.Why are these things in their hands?Why did the ghosts and gods even give them this?

Isn't it true that his handle is in the hands of these two people?From now on, he can only be at the mercy of these two people?

But then again, even without these pieces of paper, wouldn't he be at the mercy of these two people?

Thinking about it this way, Fan Xuan felt that these pieces of paper were actually nothing in their hands.

Ye Weiyun glanced at Yan Ruoli, feeling sour and uncomfortable.

She knew that this man had evil intentions towards her, but she could still chat with him calmly?

He grabbed the pieces of paper and threw them to Fan Xuan.

"Sign and stamp."

Fan Xuan took the paper, signed it quickly, took out the ink pad, and stamped his fingerprint.

During the whole process, he didn't dare to look at Yan Ruoli again.

They were all men, and he could understand the anger in Ye Weiyun's eyes.

Ye Weiyun took back the pieces of paper with signatures and handprints, handed them to Yan Ruoli to put away, and said to Fan Xuan, "Master Fan, do you remember everything the king said last night?"

"Remember, remember." Fan Xuan nodded and said, "From now on, I will only obey the two of you and obey your orders. If you two tell me to go east, I will never go west."

"Okay, next I have to handle the matters assigned by the king. You call Master Zhou in." Ye Weiyun ordered.

Master Zhou knows more about the affairs of Nanzhou than the prefect Fan Xuan, and it is more convenient for him to handle many things.

Fan Xuan got the order and hurried to the door to let Master Zhou in.

Master Zhou has been waiting at the door, ready at any time.Seeing Fan Xuan calling him, he hurriedly came in and greeted Ye Weiyun and Yan Ruoli.

He has been by Fan Xuan's side today, and he heard what You Yong reminded Fan Xuan.

He knelt down and kowtowed: "I've met Young Master Ye and Madam Ye. The two of you have traveled a long way..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Ye Weiyun interrupted him, "Get up, there are many and urgent things, and there is no need for these red tapes in the future."

Master Zhou agreed repeatedly, hurriedly got up from the ground, lowered his head and stood slightly behind Fan Xuan.

Ye Weiyun wanted to sit on the magistrate's seat, but seeing that there was only one chair there, he did not sit down immediately, but glared at the two people who were still standing there and said, "You don't even have such a look? No more. Bring a chair over."

When Fan Xuan and Master Zhou heard Ye Weiyun's words, they immediately reacted and secretly cursed themselves for being so stupid for even needing Ye Weiyun's reminder for such a thing.

The two of them were about to move the chairs, but Ye Weiyun said again: "Fan Xuan can just move it. Master Zhou, please bring me the account books of Nanzhou's money and food."

Master Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought that Magistrate Fan was right what he said last night. These two people were indeed here to release food.

He did not dare to disobey the order and agreed: "Yes, I will bring all the ledgers here."

He hurriedly turned around and went out to get his account book.

Fan Xuan went to the side and moved a chair to the back of the table above, placing it side by side with his original seat.

"Master Ye, please have a seat. Young Madam, please have a seat."

Ye Weiyun lifted up his robe and sat down, and Yan Ruoli sat next to him.

Fan Xuan's heart was pounding. It turned out that this young lady was so important in Ye Weiyun's heart. He must be careful not to look at her again in the future.

If he couldn't help it any longer, he would gouge out his own eyes to avoid causing even greater trouble.

Master Zhou quickly brought a few boxes of account books over and placed them under the desk.

"Mr. Ye, all the ledgers for this year are here."

"Just take the closest one." Ye Weiyun ordered.

"Yes."

Master Zhou presented the latest account book and handed it to Ye Weiyun.

Ye Weiyun opened the account book and Yan Ruoli looked over.

Master Zhou had just had the idea that this woman was so bold and dared to mix in these things, when he saw Ye Weiyun pushing the account book in front of her so that she could see it.

Master Zhou immediately reminded himself in his mind that he must respect this young lady more in the future.

Yan Ruoli only looked at the total amount of food stored and the daily expenses, then her mind entered the space and she used a calculator to calculate.

She quickly came to the conclusion: "According to the expenses on the ledger, the grain stored in the granary is enough for one year. Why not open the granary to release grain and provide relief to the victims?"