Chapter 428
"Plus Lian Xiaotian from Lianjiabao, Pang Xiaopang from Iron Hammer Gate, and Master Leng from Autumn Palace, heh." Shen Yi stared at Young Master Wei with cool eyes, "You have one valley, two palaces and three palaces. Fort Four Villas, what are you doing here at Shangjing Academy?"

Wei Nanxue smiled helplessly, and said with a gentle face, "Didn't you know about it early in the morning? Hanging Sword Peak recruits a few destined people in the academy once a year. Although the status of disciples is low, but... There's always hope, isn't there?"

"After all, being able to step into the lintel of Xuanjian Peak can be regarded as officially stepping into the door of cultivators."

"In our Sky Continent, the inheritance of warriors has declined, let alone those who control them. It is almost a legend."

"It's better to have hope than no hope." Wei Nanxue turned her head, looked at Shen Yi and smiled, "Isn't it?"

Shen Yi ignored him, and took a while to pick up the teacup on the table.

After a while, the mist jumped in from the window, and when he saw that Mr. Wei was also there, he immediately stood beside him respectfully.

"Speak." Shen Yi said lightly.

Wu Ying hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "Your Highness, those street punks who spread rumors..."

Shen Yi suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at him sharply.

Wu Ying hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Yes! This subordinate will deal with it now."

Talking tricks, and being missed by their master, they can only blame themselves for being unlucky.

Shen Yi asked coldly, "What else is there?"

"The family of the head of the Ministry of Officials was confiscated today by Lord Wu Bian of You Yesi. Many land deeds for forced purchase of farmland were found from it."

"Master Fang?" Shen Yi was stunned for a while, but he couldn't remember who this little official was.

"He provoked Liu Fuyi." This is an affirmative sentence, Shen Yi knows Jiu Qiansui too well.

Wuying coughed softly, "He doesn't have the guts to provoke Mr. Nine Thousand Years Old. It was his son Fang Geng who uttered nonsense in Luoyan Villa at the joint auction three days ago. Say, say..."

"What are you talking about?"

"Sir Nine Thousand Years Old is just the leader of an eunuch. He also said that he has no success in a hundred days, and a man has no happiness in a thousand days. No matter how rampant he is now, when the time comes, he will definitely end badly."

Shen Yi froze for a moment, then nodded, "He's a bold one."

"Now, You Yesi has asked several farmers to testify, accusing Master Fang of using power for personal gain."

Shen Yi smiled lightly.

"Liu Fuyi, a dead monster, if you don't make a move, you'll be fine. If you make a move, the whole Fang family will have no way out. Let's not talk about him, what else is there?"

"And..." Wu Ying glanced at the regent secretly, and said in a low voice, "Someone secretly gave, to the families of the victims, 100 taels of silver to each household."

Both Shen Yi and Wei Nanxue were taken aback.

"All 27 households have given away?" Mr. Wei asked gently.

Wu Ying nodded affirmatively, "I have given them all, and none of them have been taken down."

"Who is so generous?" Wei Nanxue looked at Shen Yi who was at the side, and asked curiously, "Do you know?"

Shen Yi's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up, "He's a little liar who spends money everywhere, cries and lies all day long."

Mr. Wei suddenly realized, "Miss Si is really a good girl."

Shen Yi curled his lips noncommittally, and thought to himself: You are a little liar, he treats others so kindly, every time he is in front of him, he puts on an air, the more he thinks about it, the more he is in a bad mood, his eyes are gloomy.

(End of this chapter)

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