Taming beasts starts with understanding bird language

Sure enough, everyone was right.

After Shen Sanfeng sat down and drank a sip of tea, he immediately said to everyone, "The imperial censor sent by the emperor came from Kyoto and just arrived at the county government office this morning. I don't know what the situation is now."

"Logically speaking, the Censor has come from such a far distance and must be exhausted from the journey. Zheng Shixian should entertain him first," said Zhou Dachuan.

Shen Sanfeng nodded without comment.

Ouyang Wan'er asked with a worried look on her face, "Mr. Shen, in your opinion, how will the censor deal with Gu Chan?"

"It's hard to say. We just have to wait for the news." Shen Sanfeng said solemnly.

"Then can't you go to the county government office to help plead for mercy?" Ouyang Wan'er asked.

Shen Sanfeng shook his head helplessly.

If Gu Chan only caused trouble in Zhongyuan City, he could still find a way to help, but the current situation has already affected Kyoto, and it was decided by the old emperor himself, so he naturally had no ability to help solve it.

At this time, Wei Xing stepped forward and said, "Mr. Shen, I think there is someone who can help."

"Who is it?" Ouyang Wan'er asked anxiously.

"The old man of the Liu family, Liu Wenzhou! He is the former prime minister of Tiancang Kingdom. Even the current censor has to give him some face!" Wei Xing said.

Shen Sanfeng shook his head again, "Do you think I haven't looked for him? I've been there several times in the past ten days, but that old man only played chess with me every time and never mentioned anything about Gu Chan. I don't know what he was thinking, but it seems like he didn't want to get involved in this matter."

"It seems that this matter has really become a big deal." Wei Xing sighed.

Everyone's heart instantly rose to their throat.

Gu Chan got involved in this matter, and even the former prime minister didn't want to get involved. It was indeed not a trivial matter.

Shen Sanfeng didn't want everyone to worry too much, so he said, "By the way, I heard that your new tailoring shop has become famous recently! Are those menstrual pads really that useful? How come my maids are using them too?"

"Mr. Shen, this is something for women, so don't ask so many questions. You just need to know that this thing is selling well. In the future, when the women in our Tiancang country have their periods, I'm afraid they will not use menstrual sticks, but menstrual napkins instead." Ouyang Wan'er suppressed her worries and said confidently.

Shen Sanfeng reminded him at the right time, "I advise you to be more cautious about this matter. The menstrual stick was developed by the ancestors of the current national master. Even after so many years, the national master's family can still make money from it. If you cut off their financial resources by making this menstrual towel, it would not be a good thing."

"Who cares? Everyone makes a living based on their own abilities. Whoever develops something useful will naturally be the one that people will like to use. He is a national master, how could he possibly bother with common people like us?" Ouyang Wan'er said unhappily.

"Girl! You are young and think too simply." Shen Sanfeng said with a wry smile.

As an old businessman, he knew too well the consequences of cutting off other people's financial resources.

Sanitary napkins are indeed very popular now, and are indeed more popular than sanitary sticks. It is fine if their use is short-term and limited to certain regions, and they don't develop to the point where all women in Tiancang country use them. But once all women use this thing and abandon sanitary sticks, then there will be big problems.

Ouyang Wan'er didn't care about so many things. Now she was only worried about Gu Chan's safety. "Okay, Mr. Shen, you don't have to worry about this matter. You should find a way to help your husband first!"

"Okay! Then I'll go back first. As soon as there is any news, I'll send someone to inform you." Shen Sanfeng nodded.

After saying this, he no longer stayed in the clinic, but left quickly and returned to the wealthy area in a carriage.

After seeing him off, Ouyang Wan'er and the others continued to busy themselves with their own affairs, still feeling worried.

However, all the officials guarding outside the clinic were in a good mood. In their opinion, when the censor came this time, he might be able to kill Gu Chan. Then all the people in the clinic would die, and they would not have to continue guarding outside in the wind and sun every day.

At night, at the county government office.

After a whole afternoon of rest, the new censor finally recovered from his fatigue.

At this time, he finally felt like doing something, so he followed Zheng Shixian to the west courtyard at the back to meet Gu Chan and Ding Sheng.

The two men entered the main room of the west courtyard. The Censor sat at the first seat, and Ding Sheng stood beside him serving him.

Gu Chan and Ding Sheng stood in front of the two men, and Ding Sheng hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed in greeting.

Gu Chan stood there with her head held high and simply bowed. At the same time, she secretly looked up at the new censor in front of her.

After taking a look at him, she found that the censor was not very old, probably in his thirties, at least 1.8 meters tall and very strong. He looked like a wall, and whenever he sat there, he always gave people a sense of oppression.

Especially his square face, which always exudes a sense of majesty without even being angry, enough to shock people.

"Damn it! This emperor is such a cunning man! He said he would send a censor here, but I can tell at a glance that this man is probably not an official. He must be a master of alchemy, otherwise how could he be so imposing." After understanding the censor's situation, Gu Chan couldn't help but curse in her heart.

Zheng Shixian wanted to please the censor, so he glared at Gu Chan and said coldly, "Gu Chan, you are so bold! The censor is here, and you dare not kneel?"

"It's none of your business. Just stay away." Gu Chan cursed without even thinking, with a disgusting look on her face.

"Oh! You..." Zheng Shixian was so angry that he wanted to curse, but the censor waved his hand to stop him.

Looking at Gu Chan with great interest, he smiled and said, "I heard from Lord Zheng that you have the Tianji Order in your hand. You are a spy sent by the Tianji Pavilion in Kyoto, right?"

"Your Excellency the Censor, Gu Chan dare not hide it. To be precise, it is true that I have the Tianji Order, but it was not sent by the Tianji Pavilion in Kyoto. Instead, I received the order from the spy sent by the Tianji Pavilion." Gu Chan said seriously.

"Who told you this?" the censor asked.

"Ren Yang, the secret agent of Renzong of Tianji Pavilion, was assassinated by an enemy master and died in a wasteland in Jiuyang Village. I happened to meet him in the wasteland while catching insects to feed little foxes. He passed me the Tianji Order and a secret letter and asked me to find Ding Sheng. Ding Sheng can testify for me on this matter." Gu Chan's words were flawless and he behaved neither humble nor arrogant, with an imposing look.

Ding Sheng knelt on the ground and quickly cooperated, "Your Excellency, what Gu Chan said is true. I can testify for him that his Tianji Order was indeed sent by Your Excellency Di Zongrenhe. As for the secret letter at that time, I have already sent someone to deliver it to Kyoto."

"Sir Zheng, what they said is not what you told me!" The censor turned his head to look at Zheng Shixian and said with a cold face.

Zheng Shixian panicked instantly!

He never expected that Gu Chan and the other two could actually trick him in person at this time!