After a night of cultivation, Ye Xuan finally cultivated Liuyun Sanshou to the beginning. All of this is really thanks to his innate body, Liuyun Sanshou has extremely strict requirements for physique, and the reason why Ye Zhong and Ye Ling'er have not succeeded in cultivating is that they are not successful. Part of the reason is talent, but the bigger reason is because of his own physique, which has not reached the threshold of cultivation.

Ye Xuan had just gotten up, ready to have a meal first, and then go to the practice hall to practice the Fourteen Swords of Death. At this moment, Ye Xuan's ears moved slightly.

There was a loud sound of footsteps outside the house, and a voice came!

"Young master, the master is waiting for you in the lobby, saying that there is a distinguished guest visiting!"

Ye Xuan was shocked, early in the morning, who would still look for him, could it be Fan Xian and Fan Sizhen? Impossible! With their identities, it is completely inadequate for Ye Zhong to treat him like this.

So who is this distinguished guest?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ye Xuan slowly replied: "Wait a minute, I'll be here soon." ”

After saying that, he began to put on his clothes. Since it was a distinguished guest, he naturally wanted to see him.

......

Ye Xuan walked into the lobby, but saw that there were only three figures in the hall, Ye Zhong was the first, and the red figure standing next to him was Ye Ling'er, and a familiar figure sitting next to him came into view.

This person is the Yan Ruohai I saw in the Supervision Yuan yesterday, wearing a purple and black official uniform, with an expressionless face, just drinking tea by himself, and he seems to know that he has a serious temperament and does not like to laugh.

When he saw Ye Xuan coming, he stood up and said, "I was ordered by Dean Chen to give you something." With that, he took out a black piece of iron from his bosom, the size of a palm.

"This is the token of worship by my Supervision Yuan, and in addition to the eight independent departments, it has the right to transfer all the people under the sponsorship of the eight major departments. Directly obey the orders of the dean, and are not subject to the dispatch of the eight departments. ”

Ye Xuan was shocked when he heard this, first glanced at Ye Chong, and looked at the other party with a calm and breezy look. He couldn't help but mutter.

Chen Pingping would never do meaninglessly, not to mention that he was still worshiped by the Supervision Yuan, which had almost the same power as Fan Xian. What the hell is he going to do? What kind of calculations are hidden behind this token of worship?

At this moment, Ye Chong suddenly said: "Xuan'er, don't hurry up and take the token, thank you, Lord Yan!" ”

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, but he still hurriedly took the token and said respectfully: "Thank you, Lord Yan!" ”

Yan Ruohai looked Ye Xuan up and down, his brows tightened, as if he had encountered something troublesome. After a while, he still recovered the dead fish face, his face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "You are the worship of the Supervision Yuan, you are at the same level as me, you don't have to salute me!" ”

Although Ye Xuan didn't know Chen Pingping's intentions, he still said politely: "The little nephew still wants to thank Lord Yan, and I hope that Lord Yan will take care of him in the Supervision Yuan in the future." ”

Yan Ruohai didn't care, just leaned closer to Ye Xuan, and said in a low voice: "Last night's incident, no matter what anyone asks you, don't tell anyone about the assassination on Niulan Street." ”

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Dare to ask Lord Yan, is this what Dean Chen meant?" ”

"You just have to do what you are told, and no one asks you to say a single thing about the Bullpen Street assassination. Otherwise, the manager will die! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Ruohai's figure quickly walked out of the lobby.

He was just about to ask, when three voices suddenly rose up and suppressed his words again.

"Ye Xuezheng, His Royal Highness the Prince, please go to the East Palace for a while!"

"Ye Xuezheng, Prime Minister Lin invites you to come to the Lin Mansion to talk about it!"

"Ye Xuezheng, Your Majesty, please come to the palace for a while!"

Ye Ling'er on the side subconsciously muttered: "Who is this Ye Xuezheng?!" Is it the elder in the family? It's such a big shelf, and I actually asked His Majesty, the Prince, and Lin Xiang to invite together! ”

Ye Xuan's face changed greatly after hearing this, because this Ye Xuezheng was not someone else, it was himself. And Xuezheng is his official name! It's just that these three came together to invite, and they also called their official names, making it clear that they didn't want to refuse!

Because if you call him Ye Gongzi, then it can be regarded as a private relationship. As long as it is not summoned by His Majesty, Ye Xuan can refuse for reasons such as being ill.

Once the official name is used, it is a relationship between superiors and subordinates, and Lin Xiang, as the head of a hundred officials, naturally has the right to lead a hundred officials. And the prince, as the prince, naturally has the right to summon hundreds of officials.

The purpose of this is self-evident!

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's heart suddenly thought of something, but he didn't dare to be sure. Then. Ye Chong coughed lightly twice, and explained: "Early this morning, the body of Lin Heng, the son of the prime minister, was found in the back garden of the Lin Mansion. On the side, it is clearly written with blood, and seven big characters are written intermittently. ”

"Murderers, Ye Xuan, Fan Xian!"