Chapter 750: Fishing for People

"Young Master Yang!"

An hour later, Yang Feng came out of the Baolong Secret Guard Headquarters and swaggered to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The two family members in front of the door also knew him, and they didn't dare to stop him, so they bowed down again and again to worship.

Yang Feng didn't even look at them, and went directly to the backyard of the house, and when he came to Wang Boren's study, Wang Boren walked out, his face sank: "Why are you here again?"

"The student has another thing that he wants to ask Xiangye for, so he came to visit, hehehe. ”

"Excuse me?"

Squinted his eyes and stared at him tightly, seeing that his hands were empty, Wang Boren couldn't help but feel cold, and shouted, "Didn't you bring anything?"

"The student thinks that with the relationship between our grandfather, there is no need to be so polite, right?"

"I think you'd better be polite!"

Rolling his eyes, Wang Boren ignored him and went straight back to the study, just muttering: "I brought a box of pastries last time, but now it's good, I don't even bother to bring pastries, it's really getting more and more unruly, hum!"

When he came to the study, Wang Boren sat on the main seat, and Yang Feng also walked in with a grin, sat down in front of him, bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "Xiangye, just now His Majesty conveyed an order to me, asking me to participate in this year's election as the president of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce." ”

"Oh, Your Majesty asked you to participate? ”

Raising his eyebrows, Wang Boren glanced at him deeply, and immediately smiled: "Although the old man also suggested that you take this general chamber of commerce in your hands first, but you are not in a hurry at this time." You can't sit in this position with your own strength, and you don't have the influence that the business world should have. ”

"If you want to be successful, you have to run it well. First of all, the old man will first transfer your household registration to the boundary of the gold and silver mansion under the jurisdiction of the old man, and then help you become the president of the gold and silver mansion chamber of commerce. That's a Feishui Prefecture with the top three finances in the entire empire, and with the momentum of the Gold and Silver Mansion, if you run again in three years, plus Your Majesty and the old man will help you, you will definitely be able to take the throne, forget it this year. ”

"Huh, it's going to take another three years, that's too long, isn't it?"

His brows furrowed slightly, Yang Feng couldn't wait that long.

Wang Boren laughed and shook his head helplessly: "Three years is still a long time? How many seven-grade county orders, and it took more than ten years for me to be promoted, which is still fast." The president of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce is elected every three years. You will definitely not be able to be this year, and you will only be able to do it in three years. This is also because you have the help of nobles, it's fast, you are content. Although the president of this general chamber of commerce is a leader of a civil organization, his influence is no less than that of a household servant. How many people fight for their heads, how can it be so easy?"

"Hmm...... No, I'm going to have to do it this year!"

Shaking his head stubbornly, Yang Feng's eyes were full of determination.

Wang Boren glanced at him, smiled and pouted: "Then the old man can't help, let's see if Your Majesty has the ability, it is estimated that it is enough." After all, not one person has the final say in this world, and all forces are staring at it, so how can they convince the public if they can't come up with a decent one? Especially Your Majesty, at this critical moment, no one can be allowed to grasp any trick and take the opportunity to make trouble. ”

"I know, so I don't count on you. ”

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng thought about it for a while, then ignored it, and then said, "By the way, the students are visiting today, and there is one more thing to ask for." ”

"What?"

"I heard that Xiang Ye recently caught a group of thieves who robbed the Birth Gang, can you let them go for the sake of the bottom?"

"What?

With a stirring spirit, Wang Boren jumped up from the chair and said with protruding eyes: "They are anti-thieves, you actually let the old man let them go?" What do you have to do with them?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just that I'm entrusted by a friend to get people. ”

"Entrusted by a friend, who is your friend, and how does it have anything to do with the thief?"

"Xiangye, don't be a thief, aren't everyone the same. It's as if you have a self-respecting army and don't think about rebellion, but it's just a matter of coming sooner or later. ”

Glancing at him, Yang Feng said leisurely: "Besides, people have given you gifts, you won't be so unkind, right?"

"Nonsense, when did the old man receive a gift from them?"

Wang Boren was taken aback and shouted: "Boy, this is a big crime of rebellion, don't talk nonsense to the old man." ”

"How can I talk nonsense? Xiangye, have you forgotten the box of pastries you received at the beginning? Are you still satisfied?"

"That box of pastries...... You, you mean ......"

Suddenly, Wang Boren was stunned all of a sudden.

The corners of his mouth flickered, Yang Feng showed an evil smile, nodded and said, "Yes, that's part of the Birth Gang." You even took the stolen goods, if you check it, Xiangye is in a gang with them, hehehehe!"

Rumble!

A thunderclap exploded in his head, and Wang Boren was instantly dumbfounded.

After half a breath......

But listening to the loud sound of jingling bells kept coming out, Wang Boren became angry and ashamed, carrying a stick like a vicious dog pounced on food, chasing after Yang Feng's buttocks, sweeping all the way.

"Stinky boy, you framed the old man, the old man is going to be killed by you!"

"Prime Minister, you can't say that. When I wanted to get that box of pastries back, you were holding on to it. At that time, I also said that you should not regret it, you said that you would not regret it. ”

"But how do I know that thing is stolen goods, if this matter is caught by His Majesty, will the old man still live?

Bang bang bang!

A gossip stick of Wulang, played by this old man, Yang Feng jumped up and down under the shadow of his sweeping stick, and ran all the way.

In the backyard of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, there was a sudden burst of chickens and dogs.

Wang Yueying heard the movement outside, walked over, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but smile and shake her head: "Oh, this old man is really capable, he can actually force my father to dance with a gun and stick a prime minister with such a calm temperament, hehe." ”

Sighing lightly, Wang Yueying immediately stepped forward to persuade her.

An hour later, in the prison of the Criminal Department, Wang Boren came to a death row with a gloomy face, staring closely at the people inside, silent.

Inside, a man with a big beard and a beaten body with flesh and flesh all over his body, glared at him angrily and roared: "Dog officer, don't talk nonsense, we are the guards of the Murong family, and we will never be the seller, hum!"

"Okay, don't act, even if you are a man, you would rather die pretending to be a guard of the Murong family, and plant the crime of robbing the birth gang on the head of the Murong family, but some people are very sorry for their lives, and they have already said it all. Heavenly Star Remnant, Meng Qingdong!"

"What?"

The body couldn't stop shaking, and the bearded man looked at Wang Boren incredulously, his eyes twitched: "You...... How do you know?"

With a cold smile, Wang Boren didn't speak, but just raised his eyes to look at a trembling young man shrinking in the corner.

Meng Qingdong's eyes froze, his head stiffened, and he turned his head away, and said incredulously: "Shaoyi, you actually recruited?"

"Senior brother, you actually betrayed us?"

Zhuge Shanshan, who was in the opposite cell, also clung to the iron railing, and said with grief and indignation: "You traitor!"