Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river.

Thirty years ago, Jiexiu Fan's family was just an ordinary businessman, not a wealthy family.

However, today, 30 years later, Fan has become a well-known businessman in Daming.

As the spokesperson of the Fan family in Guangling County, Deacon Fan looked down on Wei Yuan because the other party had not had any outstanding political achievements.

It is only in the past few months that Wei Yuan has made contributions by suppressing bandits, otherwise, Wei Yuan may not have achieved anything in the position of magistrate.

What is so terrible about such a county official who is not able to do anything?

Deacon Fan didn't think anyone could kill Fan with a knife.

Right now, since Yu Xiang is "dead", it means that nothing has happened to Fan Yidao.

Maybe Fan Yidao, who has completed the task, will slip away to be happy.

Thinking of this, Deacon Fan relaxed his heart and returned to the back house to play with the concubine.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, the door of Deacon Fan's room was clapped with a "bang".

Deacon Fan was furious, "What about death? What's up! ”

"Deacon, the big thing is not good, something big is wrong"

Deacon Fan shook his head, "What's the matter?" “

"Fan Yidao was hung at the gate of the city!"

"What!" Deacon Fan was startled, and the indecent things under his crotch swayed, and he seemed to be quite surprised.

The concubine did not forgive, "Master, cold".

"Get out!"

Deacon Fan has long lost the mind of pity and cherishing jade.

If Fan Yidao really had an accident, would Wei Yuan continue to act? How much does he really know?

The concubine curled up on the couch and didn't dare to say more.

Hurriedly draped in a piece of clothing, Deacon Fan opened the door, he held back his panic, and said, "You tell me what happened carefully."

Xiao Xiao's face was pale, and he seemed to be frightened a lot, "Early this morning, I wanted to find some acquaintances to find out the news, who would have thought, Zhang San of Dongcheng told me that there was a person hanging at the gate of the city, it is said to be yesterday's assassin, at first, I didn't take it to heart, Yu Xiang died when he died, it's not a big deal, but when I saw the corpse, I realized that the person was not Yu Xiang, but Fan Yidao!" ”

How so?

Deacon Fan felt that his brain was "buzzing", something must have happened last night, "Did Zhang San say anything else?" ”

The little guy patted his head and suddenly shouted: "By the way, Zhang San also said that at sunset, Wang Teng once offered a reward for finding a dog, as if he was looking for something."

Deacon Fan is well-informed, "Wang Teng is going to borrow a dog to find someone?" ”

The little guy didn't dare to answer.

Deacon Fan took a breath of cold air, "Could it be that Fan was caught by Wang Teng yesterday?" Where did the aftermath go? ”

Last night, Yu Xiang walked in seclusion and did not attract the attention of others.

Therefore, although Deacon Fan guessed eight or nine times, there was no detailed evidence.

For Fan, though, suspicion is enough to be a reason.

"Come on, come with me to the county office!"

"Deacon think twice, it is said that Fan Yidao was hung at the gate of the city as an assassin, if you go to the county office, what should you do if Wei Yuan's blood spews out?"

Deacon Fan was dismissive, "He dares!" What can a county do to me! ”

The little servant wanted to say more, but was driven aside by the deacon, "Stay at home and wait for news."

The little guy had no choice but to stay.

As an important transit station in Zhangjiakou, Guangling has an extremely important position.

In order to control this strategic place, Fan Yongdou not only supported Ding He's business, but also built shops in the city.

Being able to master Jiexiu's shop, Deacon Fan naturally has his ability.

However, Deacon Fan was used to pointing fingers, and he didn't realize that today's Wei Yuan was no longer the fledgling Wei Yuan.

"Knock knock", the drum of grievances at the entrance of the county government suddenly sounded.

"Who is beating the drums?"

Deacon Fan stepped forward, "It's me! ”

The official recognized Deacon Fan, "Your Excellency is resting in the back office, I don't know what the deacon is beating the drum?" ”

"I want to meet Lord Wei"

"Adults don't sleep all night, and they don't sleep until they are ugly......"

"Erlu people fat and people's ointment, Lord Wei took the court's Yulu, but didn't he make the people the master?"

How heart-wrenching is this sentence?

The officials were stunned for a moment, and finally Wei Yuan's people were furious, "Deacon Fan is so bold that he actually criticized the officials of the imperial court."

"Hmph, where did you come from to kill talent, believe it or not, I took off your coat"

The official was shocked and angry, "The county government is heavy, how can you allow you to be presumptuous!" ”

"I have something important to meet Master Wei"

……

The sound of the "boom" drum woke up Wei Yuan, who was still asleep, and he hurriedly dressed up and came to the front office, "Who is beating the drum and complaining?" ”

Deacon Fan bowed his hand slightly, "I've seen Lord Wei."

Wei Yuan pretended not to know, "Who is you, why don't you worship when you see the official?" ”

Deacon Fan opened his mouth, "My lord, I am Deacon Fan."

"Is there a meritorious reputation?"

"Nope"

"Dare to be so presumptuous without fame, come to someone, teach him how to write the Great Ming Law"

Wei Yuan gave an order, and immediately two officials rushed to the front and knocked down Deacon Fan.

"Let go of me, Wei Yuan, you dare to hit me?"

Wei Yuan sneered disdainfully, "Da Ming Law, those who despise the imperial court and roar at the court, hit the top ten boards again, and don't do it yet!" ”

The officials picked up the killing rod and "crackled" and fought.

At first, Deacon Fan could still scold, but later, he only cared about crying out in pain.

With a slight evil breath, Wei Yuan was refreshed, "Fan, tell me why you beat the drum, if you can't say why, this official will not spare it!" ”

Deacon Fan was drenched in a cold sweat, "Lord Wei, let me ask you, who is the corpse hanging at the gate of the city?" ”

Wei Yuan smiled secretly in his heart, "Naturally, he is an assassin who commits murder during the day."

"That's my Fan groom, how did I become an assassin? Is Lord Wei too hasty? ”

"Yesterday, the assassin attacked and killed Wang Teng, but he was shot by Xiang Yong, an arrow was shot in the left abdomen, if the man at the city gate was not an assassin, why did he also have an arrow wound in the left abdomen? Tell me, why is it so coincidental? ”

Deacon Fan was extremely aggrieved, if he knew why he wouldn't come to find fault.

"Lord Wei, the proprietor of my family will return soon, and when the time comes, I hope you can give him an explanation."

Wei Yuan didn't laugh angrily, "Is the proprietor of your family an envoy or a messenger?" Why should I give him an explanation? Let me ask you, are the people of the city gate really your Fan people? ”

Deacon Fan bowed his head heavily, "Yes, it's true."

Wei Yuan laughed loudly, "Okay, it's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, come here, seal Fan's shop, and capture all the people in the shop."

"Wei Yuan, you're crazy!"

"Deacon Fan, are you crazy, the assassin committed murder during the day, thousands of people saw it with their own eyes, today you came to avenge him, could it be that you are the mastermind behind the scenes?"