"Okay, anyway, it's better to settle down a little bit lately!"

Wei Ping saw that the others didn't care, and his voice was deliberately much heavier.

Among the second generation, they have the best relationship, the most thoughts, and the most compatible.

"Got it, Brother Wei, come, drink and drink!"

The others snorted and raised their cups again.

It's no wonder they can take it to heart.

In the hearts of these people, there are only so many people who are more powerful than their fathers in the entire Haotian Dynasty, and they can be counted.

And most of them were not born, only to deal with the two prime ministers, the six Shangshu,

None of the others are a problem.

Sometimes these generations have a feeling that as long as Wen Hao does not appear for another few decades, after the older generation completely retreats, the Haotian Dynasty will be theirs!

However, just as Wei Ping continued to eat and drink, Jiaozhou Mansion, Wen Hao, Xiaobai and others had already left the restaurant and walked onto the street.

"Big brother, where are we going now?Just go around or go directly to that Wei mansion?"

"Just take a look, there is evidence that is the best, just a few sayings and this restaurant can't explain anything!"

Wen Hao shook his head.

Now that the Haotian Dynasty has developed for a hundred years, there have been many problems, if it weren't for Xiaobai's reminder this time, I don't know how long it would have been delayed.

Of course, the dynasty is his, but he will not protect his shortcomings, whoever has a problem with him, then find someone to settle the account!

Not to mention anything else, if one day the heir of the first prime minister Liu Bowen makes a mistake, he should be killed or killed!

As they spoke, several people walked aimlessly along the street.

In short, where is the bustle.

For this reason, Wen Hao has already changed his appearance and become a wealthy businessman, and Qinglong and others have turned into entourage.

While walking and talking, about half an hour later, there was a sudden noise in front of me, and there were voices of people shouting grievances.

"Alas, it is estimated that the prefect of the king has sentenced another unjust case!"

When the people on the street heard this, they seemed to be accustomed to that, except for shaking their heads again and again, they didn't even have the slightest reaction and didn't mean to go over to take a look.

"This old man, what is going on ahead, for everyone's reaction. ”

Seeing this, after several people glanced at each other, Wen Hao came to an old man who was basking in the sun against the wall.

"You ......"

Seeing that Wen Hao and the others were brightly dressed, the old man's eyes suddenly became more vigilant, and his body instantly sat up a lot straighter.

"The old man doesn't need to panic, we are merchants from Crouching Tiger City, and I just heard that there seems to be something going on over there in the mansion, but everyone is very indifferent, so I want to ask ......"

Wen Hao saw the old man's reaction, and his heart chuckled suddenly.

A bad premonition arose.

"Is it really a rich merchant from Crouching Tiger City?"

The guard in the old man's eyes still didn't let go.

"Alas, this uncle, look at this brand, is it only available to people in Crouching Tiger City!"

After Xiaobai next to him saw it, he pondered slightly, and then took out a bronze medal.

The bronze medal is very quaint, and the words Crouching Tiger City are engraved on it.

"Are you really here from Crouching Tiger City?" Seeing the bronze medal, the old man's expression softened suddenly.

The bronze medal, the symbol of the status of all the subjects of the Haotian Dynasty, will not be faked at all, and no one dares to fake,

Especially the bronze medal of Crouching Tiger City, which is the most sacred thing in the minds of many people.

"Uncle, we really don't need to lie to you!" Wen Hao explained again.

"Alas, a few officials should not laugh at the old man for being too cautious, he is really afraid....really afraid!"

The old man sighed again and again, and the expression on his face changed several times.

"What's going on? Haotian Dynasty, Lang Lang Qiankun, is there still a hurdle and things that can't be overcome? The yamen must be thinking about the people!"

Wen Hao's heart moved, and he asked knowingly.

"Lang Lang Qiankun? Hehe, I'm afraid only the sky in Crouching Tiger City is Lang Lang Qiankun, so you didn't hear the shouts of injustice in front of you? If it was Lang Lang Qiankun, there would be such a thing?"

Sure enough, Wen Hao's words stung the old man. His emotions suddenly became agitated.

"Can you tell us more about it?"

Seeing this, Xiaobai repeated his old trick and took out a gold ingot from his arms,

"Delayed your time, how?"

Seeing the gold, the old man let out a long sigh, but did not accept it, but pushed it back,

"I don't want gold, since a few people want to know so much, then I'll tell you about it, old man!"

"So, thank you uncle!"

Wen Hao bowed his hand slightly.

"A few officials may not know that things like this have been going on for more than ten years, and now everyone is used to it, and they are dissatisfied with you, in fact, I have also been unjustly convicted...... I think my family was also an old man in this Jiaozhou capital, and there are still a lot of houses...."

The old man didn't say anything, but he stopped talking for two or three hours.

"Tell me, there is a Wei opera in Jiaozhou for three weeks, where is there any blue sky? The previous prefect was quite honest, but unfortunately he was afraid of Wei Xun's grandfather Wei Yan, and in the end, Wei Xun made a mistake, and he turned a blind eye to it......

"Wei Yan?"

Wen Hao's eyes gradually became more murderous.

"Wei Yan, don't you know? Zheng Erpin's big official, the entire Haotian official, except for the two prime ministers and the six great scholars, no one can touch him!"

"Moreover, this Wei Yan followed His Majesty's side in the early years, and he can be regarded as the patriarch of the Haotian Dynasty....."

At this moment, the old man's tears had already wet his eyes, and every time he thought of his sadness, he couldn't control his emotions.

"Since there are so many victims, won't anyone go to Crouching Tiger City to find Lord Bao? Lord Shang Shubao of the Ministry of Rites is a fateful Qingtian! Wei Yan has committed a crime, he will definitely not forgive!"

Wen Hao's face was already gloomy to the extreme.

If what this old man said was true, even if he killed this Wei Xun ten times, it would not be too much.

Robbing people's daughters, occupying houses, killing people at will, etc., each of which is a capital crime!

"Lord Bao, yes, Lord Bao is the Qingtian Lord of the Haotian Dynasty, and he has also been the master of many people, but these god-killing beasts don't let us go to see Lord Bao at all, and even on the way to Crouching Tiger City, they were arrested and put in prison on trumped-up charges......."

"The most important thing is that this Wei Yan himself does not have everything, that is, his son and grandson......."

After the old man's emotions were vented, it was difficult to contain them for a while.

"Wei Yan didn't commit any crimes? His own heir is so virtuous, I don't believe he doesn't know! And this Jiaozhou prefect should also die, the huge Jiaozhou has been made like this by him!"

Wen Hao has no intention of stopping, so he has to go to the government to have a look.

If what the old man said is true, let's get rid of this prefect first.

ps Brothers, I can't move anymore, I feel like my body is hollowed out!