Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1329 Prefect!

Loyalty House.

In the huge backyard, Zhongyi Bo Muzhen was walking by a message.

Mucci next to him reported today's events in a low voice.

"A person who is not weaker than you?" Mu Ji frowned slightly: "Mu Qianfeng and Mu Zijuan are crazy, offending such a master?"

Not weaker than a master like Mu Qi, even the loyal Bo Muyi had made friends in the past.

Especially the masters who don't have any power behind them. This kind of people don't have any worries. If they go crazy and suddenly attack themselves, although Mu Zhen is powerful, he is still just an ordinary person. How can he stop him?

Of course, Mu Ye is not afraid of masters who can solve the fairyland. In this world, strength is important, but power should not be underestimated.

In these years, there are quite a few immortal masters who died in his hands.

Mu Qi nodded slightly, and said: "It has been found out that Mu Qianfeng is indeed practicing evil methods, so I didn't take action against that guy."

"En." Mu Yi didn't care too much, he said: "Let people keep an eye on that Lin Fan, don't worry about such a trivial matter, by the way, this batch of goods should be delivered as soon as possible."

"Yes." Mu Qi nodded.

At this time, an old man in his 70s came in. The old man was full of energy and strode up to Mu Ji.

This person is Yang Mingkui, the chief steward of Bo Zhongyi's family.

Yang Mingkui whispered, "Uncle, He Jiayan is here."

"Let him come over." Mu Yan's face became calm.

Not long after, a figure walked into the small courtyard.

Yang Mingkui and Mu Qi looked at each other, then took their leave and left.

"He Jiayan has met Uncle Zhongyi." The magistrate He Jiayan was dressed in casual clothes and knelt down towards Mu Yu.

If someone sees this scene, I'm afraid they will be shocked.

One must know that this magistrate is a senior official of the fourth rank, even if he sees Uncle Loyalty, he absolutely does not need to kneel down.

Mu Yu said with a smile on his face: "Master Zhifu, I can't bear you like this, get up quickly, get up quickly."

"Yes." He Jiayan said to Mu Zhen with a full face of compliments: "It's been a long time since I came to see Uncle, and Uncle's glory is still the same."

"Stop flattering me." Mu Yu said, "Master Zhifu is my close friend."

He Jiayan stood up with a resigned face, he said with a smile on his face.

"By the way, I have something to ask you." Mu Yan stared at He Jiayan and asked, "Did you write a memorial to His Majesty, asking His Majesty to send someone over to inspect it?"

"No such thing." He Jiayan shook his head slightly.

With a smile all over his face, Mu Zhen kicked He Jiayan's chest fiercely.

He Jiayan was caught unawares, and was kicked and rolled around on the ground, but he didn't dare to show any anger.

"As soon as you handed over the memorial, His Majesty the Emperor will send someone, and you still say that it has nothing to do with you?"

"He Jiayan, you are so brave, don't you know that it's time for my Mu family to ship the goods?" Mu Yan still smiled, but his voice was extremely cold: "What? It's you, the official hat from the fourth rank. Feeling unwell? Do you want to resign and go home? Or will there be news of a magistrate missing inexplicably tomorrow?"

"I absolutely dare not." He Jiayan knelt on the ground trembling all over.

It's not like the Mu family has never done this kind of thing.

Of the first two magistrates, one was secretly murdered by the Mu family, and the other magistrate was planted by the Mu family and is still in prison.

Doesn't the capital know that the Mu family is so powerful here?

Of course I know, but the Mu family has run the Qinglong Mansion for 500 years, not to mention that they have many connections in the court.

"Don't forget, who gave you your official hat!" Mu Yi stepped on He Jiayan's face, and said, "You were the number one student in high school 30 years ago. , should already be the minister of the DPRK and China?"

"Hmph, don't make the old foolishness of the past."

He Jiayan gritted his teeth secretly. He was in his early 20s, he was the number one scholar in high school, and the entire Yan Kingdom, He Jiayan was simply magnificent.

But he has one advantage, of course, it is a fatal flaw in the officialdom.

He is too upright.

No matter what it is, it is all business, eliminating harm for the people, punishing evil and promoting good.

This is also He Jiayan's original intention of becoming an official.

However, his official career did not go well, and he repeatedly hit a wall.

Those who were not as good as him before have all become court ministers.

As for him, he does not commit corruption or break the law. His wife, children, and children, relying on his salary, are not as good as ordinary businessmen.

In the end, He Jiayan gritted his teeth and defected to the Mu family. Not long after the Mu family operated, he became the magistrate of the fourth rank.

"Handling the memorial to His Majesty the Emperor is just a routine matter, and nothing else has been mentioned."

"Really?" Mu Zhen asked, staring into He Jiayan's eyes.

He Jiayan nodded heavily: "Really!"

"Oh, magistrate, look at you, why you fell down suddenly." Mu Yan hurriedly helped He Jiayan up: "Master magistrate, what happened to your face, and there are footprints, come, let me wipe it for you."

As he said that, Mu Ji slapped He Jiayan twice on the face: "Master Zhifu, please help me with my affairs. In two years, I will help you run a business. I can't guarantee that you can become a senior official of the third rank, but don't worry about it." Confused."

"I'm clear, I'm not confused." He Jiayan said respectfully.

"Well, go, Steward Yang, and send the magistrate out."

……

Lin Fan and Wang Gouzi were sitting at a noodle stall by the side of the road and ordered two bowls of noodles.

However, this taste is barely enough to keep you full.

This is because Wang Gouzi can afford to eat small noodles only after touching a few copper coins from his body.

Lin Fan thought to himself, he still had to find a way to make money.

He was searching in his mind how to make money.

"Two, my master would like to treat you to a meal."

At this time, a man dressed as a servant came to the two of them and whispered.

Lin Fan and Wang Gouzi looked at each other unexpectedly.

"Who is your master?" Wang Gouzi asked warily.

"You two will know when you come."

After speaking, the servant turned and led the way.

"Going?" Wang Gouzi asked in a low voice.

"Someone invites you to dinner, why don't you go?" Lin Fan laughed, he had vaguely guessed who was inviting him.

There are only two people I know in Qinglong Mansion.

It can't be someone from the Mu family who wants to treat him to dinner, right?

Then there is only one possibility.

The two followed behind this ordinary person and walked to a rather luxurious restaurant.

The food here is full of fragrance.

Wang Gouzi's saliva almost overflowed.

"You two please." The servant took Lin Fan and Wang Gouzi to the fourth floor.

This is also the highest private room in this restaurant, ordinary people are not qualified to book it at all.

The servant opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, and Lin Fan walked in first.

After Wang Gouzi followed in, he was taken aback!

The person who invited them to dinner turned out to be the magistrate!

(End of this chapter)