Supreme pardon

"Then I'll wait for you to make an appointment." Pan Zhiyi calmly retired while shaking hands in salute.

"Send sir back." Wen Renjue nodded to the guard beside him with a calm expression.

The personal guard stepped forward, stretched out his hand politely, and let Pan Zhiyi walk in front.

Lan An kept silent after Wen Ren Jue said "Why not", and sat down with restraint, but later, he was a little confused when the boss continued to say something to people.

It was really the jade pendant that Pan Zhiyi took out earlier, which really surprised him.

When Wen Renjue said in a deep voice, "Send Mr. back", he just woke up from a dream, and once again stared at Pan Zhiyi who was leaving behind his back.

Silence began to spread in the hall.

The master didn't know what to say to someone, after Pan Zhiyi left, his finger brushed the mask on his face, revealing half of his face, he put his thumb on his cheek and rubbed it.

Cautiously spying, the disturbing silence continued.

Taking a deep breath of air, Lan An knew that he couldn't hide, so he stood up abruptly, walked to the center of the hall, bent his legs, and knelt down straight.

"Wang, Xinyuan's matter is not good for me, please forgive me." Although he has always been unrestrained and unrestrained, Wen Renjue is tolerant to him most of the time, but Lan An knows that this time, he has violated the principle .

"Speak clearly." Useless the gaze that oppressed him before continued to look at him, Wen Renjue lowered his eyes, as if his attention was not on him.

Lan An's voice was low and hoarse, "Before I followed your instructions, I sent someone to the [-]th district to pick up Xinyuan secretly. When he arrived halfway, the people below just had a meal and didn't pay attention, so he disappeared."

"Why did you keep it secret?" Wen Renjue said in a cold tone.

But it still made Lan An change his face. He knew Wen Ren Jue, and his indifference at this time did not mean he was not angry. Wen Ren Jue was like this, and sometimes his emotional outbursts would be sudden.

"I... I thought that no one would care about someone like Xinyuan, so the person who arranged to pick him up didn't pay much attention. After he was lost, I thought..." Laying down ashamedly, Lan An pressed his forehead On the ground, he said in a hoarse voice: "I thought he ran away by himself, but I never thought it was someone with a heart..."

When they went to pick up Xinyuan, they told the man that they were friends of Xiao Sangyu, and they were entrusted to take him away. Xinyuan was probably worried, and it was possible that he ran away by himself.

Just find it and bring it back.

After Lan An lost them, he ordered those people to continue searching in the nineteenth district.

"I asked you why you didn't report it." Wen Renjue interrupted in a deep voice.

With his eyes open, Lan An looked closely at the smooth floor tiles, and said in a hoarse voice, "I thought it was an insignificant matter."

"Really." Sighed in a Youyou tone, and at the same time, "Bang!", a teacup smashed in front of Lan Antou who was lying on his stomach, and pieces of porcelain and hot tea splashed all over him.

Fortunately, his face was lying on the ground and was not cut by the fragments, but even so, some of the fragments of the teacup shot directly at Lan An's ear, and the blood soon oozed out, and along with the tea, it stained the ground.

Wen Renjue sat upright, propped his chin with one hand, withdrew his hand that had just thrown out the teacup, and spread it out on the table, with his head half tilted, half of his face not covered by the mask, just like that, staring at the person on the ground indifferently .

In the cold tone, there was no emotion at all.

"Do you think it's insignificant, or you've lost your head because of the weight of power."

Gritting his teeth, Lan An's forehead was still pressed against the ground. He could feel the heat on one side of his face, and the place where he was scalded by the tea was still aching, but he could neither cry out nor defend himself. .

This time, it was indeed his mistake.

Only then did the master be threatened to the door of the house.

"It's the subordinate's fault." The usual frivolous tone was now very humble.

Wen Renjue stared at him condescendingly. Lan An's naturally curly hair followed his head and scattered on the ground. There was hot water in the teacup, and there were tea stems and tea leaves hanging on his long hair.

He looked embarrassed, but he was still lying on his stomach without moving at all.

Wen Renjue narrowed his eyes, and vaguely saw that person from the past, wearing a fancy dress with his chest open, walking towards him frivolously and seductively under the blurred light.

Even if he becomes the king of the first district, with Lan An as his assistant, he has always been more arrogant than Xiang Yang, Hei Hu, and Yan Zhen.

Wen Renjue knew it was because he didn't care.

Lan An doesn't care about his family, let alone his identity. What he expects to see is to overthrow everything he thinks is boring.

No one could make him lie on his stomach so humbly.

Although he loves his life very much.

"What no one in the thirteenth district can see clearly, Pan Zhiyi knows clearly from beginning to end." He muttered, diverting his attention and talking to himself.

"My lord, please think twice about meeting the appointment." Using strength on the ground, Lan An straightened up his upper body, his curly hair slipped down, and a small amount of hair stuck to his ear, sticking to half of his bleeding face.

The blood was flowing from the side of the ear, and it showed no signs of stopping.

But Lan An couldn't care less, he looked up at the inexplicable Wen Ren Jue above the high level, and said seriously: "You used Xiao Sang language as an introduction to set up a trap, Zhan Pei may have noticed this thing but didn't expect it to be so deep, but Pan Zhiyi, this person not only sees deeply, but also has a good guess about our thoughts and actions. He didn't even hear about it, and intercepted Xinyuan in private. It stands to reason that he is Zhan Pei's subordinate. Counselor, you should tell Zhan Pei and Zhan He about the existence of Xinyuan, but he uses someone to threaten you. This person has a deep plan and his purpose is unknown. It is really inappropriate for you to risk agreeing to go to the thirteenth district."

In the past, Lan An's tone of analysis and persuasion would be stronger.

But he just made a mistake, so naturally he can't be tough.

Wen Renjue looked at the broken teacup on the ground, and said indifferently: "He said that he invited me to the thirteenth district, which was regarded as an inspection of me, but it seems that he has a lot of stones, he should have known about it earlier. I used Xiaosang language to set up a situation, but I held back and deliberately threw out a plan to urge Zhan Pei and Jiang Baifeng to turn the situation around. This should be his first inspection of me. He wants to see if I have the ability To resolve this crisis, because we destroyed the alliance between the two, he came to meet me in person in the [-]th district as an envoy. Xinyuan was only used by him for self-protection. Let us find out that he was the one who came up with the plan. His real slinging stone."

"After he knows that we know who came up with the plan, he will be interested in that person and use it to attract your attention... It means testing our ability and recommending ourselves, killing two birds with one stone." Lan An thought, He was even more displeased with Pan Zhiye, "This man's methods are really too insidious."

Wen Renjue touched his nose and said with a smile: "There is one more thing you didn't mention, if we can't crack his plan and let Jiang Baifeng and Zhan Pei join forces, then we will be restrained step by step and eventually perish. At that time, as the person who came up with the plan, he will be more trusted and reused by Zhanpei. If he is really dissatisfied with Zhanpei and wants to find another new owner, then he will have more capital and wait for the next time Chance."

"This man..." Lan An frowned, unable to speak.

Wen Renjue smiled, nodded his nostrils, and said softly: "It can also be seen from this that he uses tricks in a style that never fails, so..." Wen Renjue sighed melodiously with rare deep thought in his eyes: "About I went to the thirteenth district, what kind of calculation is it?"

"King!" Lan An frowned, stared at Wen Ren Jue, and said resolutely: "No matter what his intentions are, I don't agree with you taking risks in the thirteenth district."

Wen Renjue didn't speak.

Looking at the yard from a distance, his eyes are full of thoughts.

Seeing that he was completely looking forward to it, Lan An became more and more anxious, rolled his eyes, thought of other ways, and suggested: "Otherwise, you can call Ning Cheng and ask Mr. Shu's opinion."

Withdrew the hand holding his chin, Wen Renjue said coldly: "What should I do, and I still need Shuyi's approval?"

"No, I didn't mean that, it's just..."

"Okay!" The voice became heavier, and Wen Renjue stretched out his right hand, signaling to stop.

Lan An reluctantly stopped talking, and said depressedly: "I knew that he completely aroused your interest, and you will definitely go, so I have a request."

Wen Renjue didn't speak.

Lan An firmly said: "I want to go together."

"The matter of Xinyuan was your mistake, go down and get twenty whips." Wen Renjue neither agreed to let him go, nor refused to let him go, after saying this, he got up and left on his own.

As a century-old family in the [-]th District, the Lan family has a deep-rooted status. After Lan An assisted the new king to take the throne, it became more "powerful". The mysterious new king.

In the evening, Lan An was punished, and was beaten with [-] iron whips by Wang's personal guards in public in the open space. This matter was not specifically said to be kept quiet by the subordinates, so the news leaked out, but one night, disturbances arose, There are people who say what kind of statement.

Some speculated that the mysterious king had finally endured the Lan family, and the twenty whips were a signal to clean up.

It is also said that the two had a disagreement because of a man.

It is also said that the Lan family had long been disobedient and failed to assassinate the king with ulterior motives, but they were still mercifully let go after being punished by Xiao Shi.

After the spies in the [-]th district informed Pan Zhiyi of all kinds of rumors, Du Jun, who was traveling with him, looked happy, and speculated, "Could it be that there was a major change in the [-]th district?"

Unlike his ecstatic look, Pan Zhiyi said calmly: "We stay here as envoys, so we'd better be cautious in our words and deeds. Judging from their attitude that day, I'm afraid we can't discuss the matter of Ning and Ye Ercheng." If there is any good result, fortunately, our purpose is not here, but to hold them back and distract them. Right now, we will continue to observe in a low-key manner and avoid any action."

"Yes, yes, you are right." Du Jun said with a strong smile on his face, "We just need to grind them here, and wait for the tenth district to succeed, and then try to find a way to escape early."

"Well, I will find a way to send Wen Renjue to accompany me around the [-]th District." Pan Zhiyi smiled.

"Ah? You have a solution?" Du Jun's eyes widened, full of surprise.

"Naturally." Pan Zhiyi had a plan in mind.

Seeing his confident look, Du Jun laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder happily, and said boldly: "If you need it, sir, just tell me, I and the brothers who came here this time will definitely do our best!" Cooperate with you!"

Curving his lips, Pan Zhiyi said gently, "Okay."