Kyoto Prefecture is subject to the warning of the second prince, and knows that the owner of the Baoyue Building has a close relationship with the famous evil young people in Kyoto, so it has always turned a blind eye to the Baoyue Tower, and the Supervision Yuan has no scruples in this regard, although they have no power to investigate the civil affairs of Kyoto, but under the pretext of investigating the dereliction of duty of the Kyoto Prefecture, they have found a lot of relevant information from all aspects.

Fan Xian sat in the study, looking at the case file in front of him, and couldn't help frowning deeply. There are a total of two owners in Baoyue Tower, which are mysterious and ruthless, and basically few people have seen it. As for Baoyuelou's actions, it is really bold, spicy and ruthless, and the building was only opened this spring, but it took a few months, under the double opening of force and money, the business of the building next to it was extinguished, and a lot of famous red people were forcibly robbed into the building, and the momentum was suddenly revealed.

Baoyuelou and his party, Fan Xian can see from those details that the owner of this building must be a master who is good at management, but under those general businessmen's methods, what can't be concealed is a dark trick - Mu Tie is not wrong, in just one month, four disobedient prostitutes have disappeared, and they have already died, and Baoyuelou has more dirty things in secret, and any young prostitutes, perverted businesses are accepted.

Fan Xian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his heart became more and more cold. Whether in the past life or in this life, the world is always filthy, but the sky of Kyoto in Qingguo, this kind of filth is easier to be put on the table, the magnates rely on the power position in their hands, and for the common people in the world, they are always constantly exploiting and oppressing, just like the hugging moon building, in fact, in Kyoto officialdom. It is not a special case, let alone the first case, but a means of accumulating wealth that all dignitaries and nobles have become accustomed to.

For the poor and the lowly in the world. Injustice...... In the past, Fan Xian was more just a bystander, watching the ugliness of the world slowly happen, or subconsciously not thinking about these injustices and darkness - because he was not Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved suffering, he himself got enough benefits and enjoyment from this position of power, as a vested interest, as a member of the team of elites, he naturally chose to be silent and acceptable.

Silence and acceptance don't mean he can get used to it, even if he's been in this sauce vat with sewage long enough. But I still can't get used to it.

Just a moon hug building is not enough for him to change his philosophy. He may do something good within his power to redeem Sangwen. Suppress Baoyue Tower, make those powerful people softer when they do things, and adjust the contradictions between classes, but he will not try to react like thunder.

Because the thunderous reaction means denying everything that Baoyue Tower represents, it means challenging the whole world. And this kind of thing against the sky, only Ye Qingmei seems to have tried to do it. And his mother, it seems, failed in the end.

But Baoyue Building seems to be more than just a green building. Fan Xian had already smelled the hidden uneasiness inside, and some ominous judgments and an evil fire that had arisen out of nowhere in his heart gradually poured out!

So he had to go to Baoyue Tower again in person to confirm whether his judgment was correct.

On a sunny and crisp autumn afternoon, Deng Ziyue, the leader of the Qinian group, came to Baoyue Tower again.

As soon as they saw his lifeless face, the Zhike thugs of Baoyuelou rushed up, ready to beat him to pulp on the spot, but as soon as they saw his lifeless clothes. All the thugs took a half-step back, as if afraid of the cold smell of his clothes.

Deng Ziyue is wearing the official uniform of the Supervision Yuan today, so his identity is different. Baoyuelou thought that he also had the Supervision Institute behind him as a backer, so he naturally wouldn't do anything like the flood washing the Dragon King Temple, so he immediately changed to a person with an identity and respectfully welcomed him into a quiet room on the third floor.

There was a curtain in the room, and it was not clear what was inside.

Outside the curtain is a round table made of Qingzhou stone, which looks very noble, Shi Qing'er welcomed Deng Ziyue to the table with a smile on his face and sat down, and said charmingly: "It turns out that the adult is actually an adult in the courtyard, last night was really reckless, I knew that it was an adult in the courtyard, so Sang Wen sent it with both hands, where do you dare to accept your silver ticket?"

As she spoke, her eyes looked into the curtain intentionally or unintentionally, but she didn't take out the silver ticket at all.

Deng Ziyue knew that there must be someone behind the curtain, maybe it was the mysterious boss of Baoyue Tower. He has been in the Supervision Yuan for eight years, and he has never done a business of relying on power and bullying businessmen, but Fan Xian forced him to take back the 10,000 taels of silver tickets today, so he had to go again, and after a little consideration, he sneered and said: "Miss Shi is so polite, but when she went out of the building last night, she bumped into a few puppies, and I came today, just to ask, is this dog raised by your building?"

Shi Qing'er's face remained unchanged, but there was some faint worry in his heart, last night he just thought that the other party was a member of the Thirteen Yamen, where did he think that it was actually related to the Supervision Yuan, those little brothers of the second owner were rampant in Kyoto in the past, how did they know that they were beaten by the other party last night! Today, the other party was actually coming to the door again, and his words were sharp and polite, it seemed that it was really difficult to be good, but it was a pity that the time was too tight, and he didn't find out the other party's bottom line.

For some reason, Baoyue Lou himself never thought that Chen Gongzi was Fan Tisi. But she still didn't take the mysterious Chen Gongzi very seriously, let alone spit out the 10,000 taels of silver tickets again, because the person sitting behind the curtain gave her enough confidence.

Shi Qing'er's face turned cold, and she sneered and said: "This adult is really funny to say, when will the Supervision Yuan also take care of the business of the Qinglou? Shouldn't this be a matter of Kyoto Prefecture? If the adult is bitten by a dog, beware of getting sick, why don't you hurry home and rest, and come to the building to take care of our business?" She smiled and said, "My lord is really fierce." ”

Deng Ziyue said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense here! If you don't give an explanation of yesterday's incident, beware of the demolition of your dilapidated building!" He was ordered to come and shake ruthlessly, and his heart was really a little awkward, but he had been working in the Supervision Yuan for many years. Let his words naturally flow with a chilling meaning, full of oppression.

Someone inside the curtain coughed twice.

Shi Qing'er sank her face, slapped her palm on the Qingzhou stone table, and scolded fiercely: "I don't know where I came from! I dare to come to our Baoyue Tower to squeeze silver! The deed document is clearly written." If you refuse to leave again, beware of this girl stripping you naked and driving you out of the house, so that the whole of Kyoto will see your ugliness. ”

Deng Ziyue stared at her eyes angrily, but his ears listened to the movement in the curtain, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that your building is really ready to be an enemy of my Supervision Yuan." ”

It's just a green building, where is there the qualification to be an enemy with the huge and terrifying Supervision Yuan, but Shi Qing'er was surprisingly unflustered, squinting and sneering: "Hugh uses the Supervision Yuan to scare people, and the six departments and three divisions eat this set." I hug Yuelou but don't eat this set!"

Deng Ziyue laughed and said, "There is a kind." He stood up, glanced coldly at the curtain, flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave.

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"Stop!"

Quiet all the time. There were only two coughs in the curtain, and finally someone spoke, the voice was immature, but it contained a taste of disdain and high authority. The green curtain slowly opened, and it was very mysterious. The owner of Baoyue Building, who has never seen outsiders, finally appeared in front of the world.

Deng Ziyue looked back in astonishment, his pupils shrunk sharply. He really didn't think of the identity of the other party! He didn't expect that the other party would actually meet him!

He looked at the young man in pale yellow clothes inside the curtain, and he felt extremely ridiculous in his heart! Baoyue Tower, the largest, reddest, and blackest green building in Kyoto, opened every day to welcome prostitutes, and the owner of the brothel was actually a ...... A boy under the age of ten!

Deng Ziyue looked at the little boy in yellow clothes dumbfounded, and suddenly frowned, although this little boy's identity was extraordinary, he suddenly became the boss of Baoyue Tower. It really shocked him.

After a long silence, he finally half-bent his knees and saluted in a deep voice: "Bo Deng Ziyue, the direct head of the Supervision Yuan, has seen the Third Highness!"

Three Highnesses?

......

...... His Majesty's youngest son turned out to be the owner of Baoyue Building!

Seeing that the official of the Supervision Yuan, who had been putting on a cruel expression, softened and knelt in front of the second owner, the corners of Shi Qing'er's lips curled, and she let out two disdainful sneers. No matter how powerful the Supervision Yuan is? It's not a dog of His Majesty the Emperor, his own building seems ordinary, but behind it is His Majesty's youngest son!

"This ...... Master Deng, do you have anything else to say?" Shi Qing'er smiled with disdain on her face.

To Shi Qing'er's surprise, after Deng Ziyue knelt down, without waiting for the Tianhuang nobleman who was less than ten years old to speak, he naturally stood up, and said with a serious face: "This official came to ask questions on the orders of the adults, but the girl has not answered, and after I go back, I will naturally reply to all the gifts, as for the future, naturally the adults in the courtyard are responsible." ”

The third prince is the youngest son of Emperor Qingguo, and his biological mother is a very favored concubine in the palace. ”

The third prince's face was still immature, seeing that this little official actually wanted to leave like this, a wave of anger rushed into his brain, and a tea bowl was thrown over, although Fan Xian saw at the city gate that the third prince was young, but he had a lot of calculations in his chest, but after all, he was still a child, and he didn't get the respect he expected, so he was naturally furious.

The third prince stepped forward, pointed at Deng Ziyue's nose and scolded: "Why do you want to leave? Why don't you check? Don't you want to pay back 10,000 taels of silver to you!"

Deng Ziyue smiled bitterly, no matter how powerful the Supervision Yuan is, it is impossible to compete with a prince for silver tickets, but according to His Majesty's style of acting, the Supervision Yuan does not sell the prince's account very much, Fan Xian told him very much last night, Deng Ziyue, as a close confidant of the Tisi, did not dare to fall in front of the prince, so he maintained the courtesy on his face and said: "The matter of the silver ticket, naturally my family has come to share it, but the Third Highness, this kind of sound and color place is still rarely involved." ”

Shi Qing'er was stunned when she listened to it, thinking that the Supervision Yuan was really as domineering as the legend, and she didn't even sell the face of a dignified son!

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The third prince was only eight or nine years old, but he was born in the emperor's family, and the little boy was born with a sense of power, and his mind was not simple, so he sneered and said: "When did the Supervision Yuan become called Huazi, and actually asked for money everywhere......? Cousin, do you know who this man is?"

As he spoke, all the half-opened curtains were opened, and there was a group of thugs in ambush inside, looking at the looks of these thugs, Deng Ziyue's expression was dazed, and he felt that the strength of the other party was far from being comparable to ordinary gangsters.

And there were two teenagers standing in front of these thugs, one of them had a fierce face, his right hand was bandaged, and there was blood oozing, it was the person who was shot through the palm of his hand by Fan Xian's crossbow arrow last night.

Deng Ziyue's eyelids jumped twice, knowing that it was extremely difficult to be good today, but when he looked at the young man who was shot through the palm of his hand, his face was even more ugly, even more ugly than the third prince who found out that the owner of Baoyue Tower was a young third prince...... Be even more stunned!

He frowned at the eye-catching pockmarked spot on the left cheek of the chubby young man, and after a little silence, he asked, "Young Master, are you also the owner of Baoyue Tower?"

This chubby young man is not someone else, it is Fan Xian's younger brother, Fan Sizhe!

Deng Ziyue never thought that the Baoyue Building that Lord Tisi wanted to check was actually opened by his own brother!

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Compared with the arrogant Third Highness, compared with the thugs in the room who were eager to try and want to teach Deng Ziyue a lesson on the spot, Fan Sizhe's face was particularly ugly, extremely pale, and in addition to the occasional ruthlessness in his eyes, there was more fear from the depths of his heart.

He looked at the third prince angrily and said, "You idiot! Do you know who he is?"

The third prince was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, even if you are my cousin, why did you come to scold me? Dahuo scolded back: "You dare to scold me!"

Fan Sizhen gritted his teeth tightly and gasped. He knew what happened last night, so today he specially brought people to take a look, these official grandsons who dare to cut off their own financial paths are the small characters of the Thirteen Yamen, but they didn't expect it...... It's the people of the Inspectorate!

He closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, looked at the third prince and shook his head in distress, and said, "You have done a good thing!" His heart moved, knowing that someone must be deliberately hiding from himself.

The third prince and Fan Sizhen are cousins, since the beginning of the year after listening to the persuasion of others to open the Baoyue Building, has always been smooth, knowing that his cousin is really a genius in business, but I don't understand why the other party is so abnormal today, even if it is a person from the Supervision Yuan, what are they afraid of?

His immature face was confused.

Fan Sizhen sighed in his heart, and then looked at Deng Ziyue with a look of hope, and asked, "...... That Chen Gongzi last night, isn't it ......?"

Deng Ziyue looked at the young man calmly, but deep down he somehow felt a little sad for Lord Vantis, and nodded.

Fan Sizhe's face was blank, as if he was stunned, but he was thinking very quickly in his heart, whether to kill the Deng Ziyue in front of him, and then quickly get out of the Baoyue Tower, otherwise let his brother know, what will happen to him?