Chapter 20 is a matter of the fortune of the royal family
Seeing the situation in front of him, the shopkeeper Tian who was standing beside Wang Jinfu was even more worried, and whispered: "The head of the family, the young master has not come yet, what should I do?" Are we really going to do it with them? ”
"Steady, no matter what, don't let them in."
Wang Jinfu said calmly.
Things have developed to this point, even if he doesn't think about the noble man upstairs, he has to think about himself.
If that nobleman really beat the Liu family, and really let them go up to find that nobleman, it would also confirm the crime of harboring people in their Wang family.
"Rush in for me."
Zheng Xiao saw that Wang Jinfu would not let him, and with a wave of his big hand, he was about to rush in.
Ye Yang, who was standing by the window, was also a little worried when he saw the situation below: "Master, they are about to rush in, let's run first." ”
"No hurry, wait."
Ling Yu held his hands behind his back and looked calm.
He wanted to hold on until the last moment, waiting for the Zheng family to rush into the restaurant and ask Ye Yang Yujian to slip away through the window.
If you leave now, it will be discovered by the people of the Zheng family.
Ye Yang saw that the master was still so calm at this time, and his heart was even more impressed.
Master, it's really a hidden boss.
No panic at all.
Because there's no need to panic.
The people of the Zheng family really want to fight, once the master makes a move, I am afraid that he will be able to destroy the Zheng family and other young people with a wave of his hand.
"I see which of you dares, is there really no one in my Wang family?"
A shout.
A strong wind swept in.
In the next moment, a young man in his early thirties stood in front of Zheng Xiao.
"Fugui, you're finally here."
When Wang Jinfu saw his son, a hanging heart finally let go.
"Fugui, the Zheng family deceives people too much, hurry up and blow them all away."
Wang Jinfu was also proud now.
To have a son who is an official is to have confidence.
Only the second generation of officials can deal with it.
In the same way, only those who are officials can deal with them.
Liu doesn't care so much, he is aggressive: "Xiao'er, Wang Fugui is only six grades, not as tall as you, don't be afraid of him." ”
"Mrs. Zheng, although my official position is low, I am also the supervisor of Nankang County, and I am specifically responsible for managing the major sects and cultivation families in Nankang County, as well as cultivators."
Wang Fugui was neither humble nor arrogant, and finally deliberately accentuated his tone: "Your son, even this prefect is also under my jurisdiction. ”
"Prefect, what do you say?"
Wang Fugui looked at Zheng Xiao again, and said a little strongly: "As a parent official of Nankang County, you framed my Wang family without any evidence, I think it is necessary for me to investigate the style of the prefect." ”
"It's all a misunderstanding, Wang Sizhi is serious."
Zheng Xiao's face changed, and he smiled apologetically: "Since Wang Sizhi said so, I will give Wang Sizhi a face, and the official will take people away." ”
The buttocks of the officials are not clean, and they can't stand up to inspection.
Wang Fugui's official rank is lower than Zheng Xiao's, but as Wang Fugui said, as the Supervisor of the Heavenly Division, he has the right to investigate all the cultivators in Nankang County.
In particular, cultivators who serve as officials are most afraid of the Heavenly Supervisor.
"Xiao'er, just leave, I can't be beaten in vain for my mother. Look at my mother's face is so swollen, her teeth are falling out, and her speech is leaking, you can't just forget it. ”
When Liu saw that his son was actually taking someone away, his already not good-looking face was even more ugly.
"Mother, let's go home first, this matter will be discussed in the long run."
Zheng Xiao could only give his mother a look.
"Lord Prefect, go slowly, come often when you have time, I'll give you a twenty-percent discount."
Wang Jinfu watched Zheng Xiao and the others go away, and he was happy.
"Alright, father, don't irritate them anymore when they're gone."
Wang Fugui is a more reasonable person, and he also knows that he will accept it when he sees it.
"It's still my son who has the ability."
Wang Jinfu said with a smile.
Wang Fugui looked at everyone and waved his hand: "Everyone go and get busy, father, the painting you said ......"
"Shh......h
Wang Jinfu hurriedly made a silent gesture and whispered, "Come with me." ”
……
Ling Yu saw that the people of the Zheng family were gone, and smiled easily: "It seems that the people of the Zheng family are still afraid of the Wang family. ”
Ye Yang echoed: "Master is really well-informed, and knows that the Zheng family does not dare to offend the Wang family, so he came to this Wang Ji Restaurant." ”
"However, the people of the Zheng family will definitely not give up on this, we eat, go to the government to pay the tax and return to the sect."
Ling Yu closed the window after speaking.
Subsequently, Wang's father and son came to a room on the third floor of the restaurant.
Wang Jinfu took out the painting from the storage ring, put it on the table, and said as he unfolded it: "Fugui, you can keep your eyes open, this painting is definitely the best in the painting, even if it is a painting saint today, it is not as good as a point." ”
"If it really contains Dao Yun, this painting has such a strong Tao Yun!"
Only halfway through the painting, Wang Fugui was already shocked.
"Yes, when I saw this painting, I couldn't believe it, thinking that I had made a mistake, but, my son, it's true!"
Wang Jinfu's hands trembled a little, and he was very excited: "Fugui, whether our Wang family can be lucky or not, it all depends on this painting." ”
"Father meant to draw this ......"
Wang Fugui also understood what his father meant.
With such a precious painting, it is natural that you can't covet the momentary pleasure and absorb the Tao essence inside.
Compared to the luck of the entire family, it would be insignificant for an individual to improve his cultivation a little.
"That's right, give this painting to Shaoqing of the Heavenly Prison Division, and then ......"
Wang Jinfu explained his plan, and then patted his son on the shoulder: "Fugui, the provincial city supervisor is about to retire, let's seize this opportunity." ”
"I understand, I'll do it, rush to Kyoto overnight, and send this painting to Lord Shaoqing."
Wang Fugui put the painting away, and without further ado, he planned to leave now.
Nankang County is located in the southeast corner of the Great Zhou Empire, 100,000 kilometers away from Kyoto, with Wang Fugui's speed, the sword flies, and it will take seven days to arrive at the earliest.
The road cannot be delayed by trivial matters.
If you get into trouble, it's hard to say.
However, as the superintendent of the heavens, he is naturally more convenient to act, as long as he does not die, nothing will generally happen.
Wang Jinfu patted his son on the shoulder: "Go ahead, be careful on the road." ”
Wang Fugui took two steps, then turned around and asked, "Father, should I go and see that noble person first?" ”
Wang Jinfu shook his head: "At this time, I went to meet the nobles, but it seemed deliberate, the masters don't like to interact with people too deeply, we are the blessings of the previous life, we met such a master, we must not be trusted, and when we find the right time, we will go to meet the nobleman together." ”
"I understand, then I'll go first."
Wang Fugui bowed his hand and took his leave, and directly flew out of the window with the sword.
However, before he went to Kyoto, he first went back to the prison heaven division and explained some things to his subordinates.