"Yes, it's me!"

Fu Minglang knelt on the ground, his back straight and his face full of stubbornness.

Fu Yijun was extremely angry and struck very hard. Five clear finger prints suddenly appeared on his face.

"Sister, my grandfather once taught us that both gentlemen and villains have things they can and cannot do. Gentlemen are for everyone, and villains are for themselves."

"Mr. Shen is a rare talent. The emperor said that the Qin Dynasty is lucky to have her. I want to be a gentleman, not a villain. I have little strength and cannot contribute anything to the court, but Mr. Shen can."

"My help to Mr. Shen is indirectly equivalent to my contribution to the imperial court. In this way, I have lived up to the sages' books I have read over the years, and I have lived up to my grandfather's teachings to me."

Fu Yijun glared at Fu Minglang, "Don't mention your grandfather to me!"

"Don't talk to me about being a gentleman or a villain. We are all small. I only know that if you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

"Fu Minglang, I have protected you so well, so all you see is the beauty of the world. If you are not the only grandson of the Taishi Mansion, with your thoughts like this, you will only become a joke to the world. It’s hard for you to survive, so how can you talk about being a gentleman for everyone?”

Fu Yijun looked at his only brother, with a flash of distress in his eyes.

If the Grand Master's Mansion still had its former glory, it would surely be able to win over Fu Minglang's pure and sincere heart.

but……

"Fu Minglang, it's time for you to grow up and be sensible. Stop thinking about unrealistic things. Instead, think about how to get a good official position and restore the prestige of the Grand Master's Palace."

Fu Minglang stood up. She looked at Fu Yijun with a firm expression and a sonorous tone, "Sister, I have grown up, but even if I am twenty, fifty, or eighty years old in the future, I will still be fifteen years old now. The idea. If growing up means forgetting your original intention and destroying your true heart, then I would rather be fifteen forever."

"You!" Fu Yijun raised his hand again.

Fu Minglang put his face directly towards him and said loudly, "Hit me! Hit me hard, hit me hard! As long as I can't be beaten to death, I will always be fifteen!"

Fu Yijun's face was livid with anger, his teeth clenched, and his raised palm never landed on Fu Minglang's face.

After a while, she suddenly put down her palm and said coldly, "Get out!"

Fu Minglang also felt very sad. Fu Yijun was his biological sister who depended on each other for life, both sister and mother.

He would rather die than hurt Fu Yijun.

However, family and country affairs are far more important than his life and death.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Fu Minglang turned around and left with tears in his eyes.

"Are you helping her because you cherish her talent? Or because you love her as a person?" Fu Yijun asked, looking at Fu Minglang's back.

Fu Minglang paused, "I love her and cherish her talent. If she hadn't been framed today, I would have helped. But it was her, so I have to help even more."

After he finished speaking, he stopped staying, opened the curtain and left.

This morning, Shen Yan was locked in a tent, and he wanted to see her secretly.

When he arrived outside the tent, he happened to see Shen Yan coming out, so he told Shen Yan that he saw Shen Yu eavesdropping outside Shen Qingqing's tent.

Fu Yijun had always paid close attention to Shen Yan's every move. She also felt that something was wrong with Shen Qingqing and the fake Shen Yan. She was about to eavesdrop on what they said, but found Shen Yu running away in a panic. At the same time, she also saw Fu Minglang.

However, Fu Minglang didn't see her at that time.

So as soon as Shen Yu came out to testify, her first suspicion was that Fu Minglang had gone to inform Shen Yan.

"Grandpa, you taught Minglang very well, but our Taishi Mansion doesn't need such good teaching."

Fu Yijun looked determined, she would do anything for the Grand Master's Mansion.

The night was darker.

Not a single light in the tent in the paddock was out.

Two hours later.

Ye Chi appeared in Shen Yan's tent, and standing next to him was a man in black clothes with ties.

The man in black had a piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth, groaning, looking at Shen Yan as if he had something to say.

"Pavilion Master, as you expected, my subordinates met a group of men in black when they were halfway there. The others were all dead. This was their leader, and I brought him back."

Shen Yan looked at the injury on Ye Chi's arm and smelled the pungent smell of blood, thinking how intense the fighting was at that time.

"Take the cloth off his mouth!" Shen Yan said.

As soon as the cloth from the man in black's mouth was removed, he immediately said, "Xia Xia, please spare my life. We are just robbing the money. I didn't expect to offend Xia Xia. Please let me live."

"There is only one way back to the capital from here. People who take this road are rich or noble. How dare you rob them?" Shen Yan's voice was cold and stern.

The man in black chuckled, "We've all become bandits. If you want to rob anyone, you can't be a robber. If you want to do it, just do it with a big one!"

"I'm afraid that you will rob your life and lose your wealth!" Shen Yan shouted, "Ye Chi, do it. It only takes a cup of tea to make him speak!"

Of course she knew that the man in black was talking nonsense and trying to get away with it.

"Yes, Pavilion Master." Ye Chi took the order and took the man in black down.

In less than a cup of tea, he escorted the man in black back in.

The man in black who had been smiling playfully just now had turned into a puddle of soft mud, lying on the ground as if he had no bones.

"Tell me! Who ordered you to intercept and kill my people?" Shen Yan asked.

"Yes..." The man in black didn't resist, and he did everything in one breath.

"Let's go see the emperor!"

Shen Yan and Xie Huaijing brought the man in black to Emperor Xuande's tent.

Emperor Xuande was reading at night. When he saw Shen Yan and others coming in, he put down the book in his hand.

"I have met the emperor." Shen Yan and Xie Huaijing saluted Emperor Xuande.

Emperor Xuande's eyes fell on the man in black and asked Shen and Yan, "Is this the fish that bit the bait?"

That pattern made out of nothing is the bait.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Shen Yan replied.

"This fish is too restless. I thought it would take three to five days before it bites the bait." Emperor Xuande asked coldly, "Who is the mastermind behind this?"

Since Shen Yan has brought everyone before him, the result of the trial must have been concluded.

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