Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1560 We Are Ourselves

Inside Yan Palace.

It was already night at this time, Emperor Yan was sitting in the imperial study, looking at these confessions, as well as Wang Gouzi and Qin Shuanger kneeling in front of him.

"This Lin Fan has done a good job. He is a person who handles affairs. It's only been a while, and this matter has been dealt with." Yan Huang nodded with satisfaction, and said to Huang Zishi who was beside him: "You go there yourself and let the punishment department Let people go, don't let my in-laws suffer."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Huang Zishi nodded with a smile. In fact, he had already made a special trip to see Qin Yi before. Although he didn't say anything at the time, Huang Zishi was the eunuch next to Emperor Yan.

Going to see Qin Yi in person has already explained the problem, and the Ministry of Punishment did not dare to mess around.

It can be seen from this that Emperor Yan is quite concerned about this matter.

After Huang Zishi left, Emperor Yan said slowly: "Yuanlong, I will ask Sikong Su for an explanation on this matter. Don't worry, when will people intervene so far in my royal affairs? ?”

"Thank you, Father." Wang Gouzi nodded again and again, and before he said anything, Emperor Yan had already guessed what he wanted to say later.

He and Qin Shuang'er kowtowed to thank Queen Yan and left one by one.

After the two left, Wei Zheng from the back of the study slowly came out.

Now Wei Zheng has also become Emperor Yan's personal eunuch, but Huang Zi really knows, Wei is in the dark, protecting his safety.

"Your Majesty, Jin Yiwei has something to report to you." Wei Zheng said softly, "Lin Fan arrested Sikong Hongwei."

"Oh, is that so?" Emperor Yan squinted his eyes: "Sikong Su has become less and less authentic these years, so it's good to teach him a lesson, and it's also good to let Sikong Hongwei suffer a little bit in prison."

At this moment, someone outside the door reported.

"Report, Sikong Su, head of the Wushuangjian Sect, is here."

"Let him come in." Yanhuang said.

Sikong Su was over seventy years old, with an immortal demeanor, with a sword hanging around his waist, and his strength was impressive.

"Your Majesty." Sikong Su narrowed his eyes, looked at Emperor Yan, and said, "I heard that the dog was captured by your Jin Yiwei? I don't know if it's true or not?"

"It seems that there is such a thing." Yanhuang nodded, then pointed to the confession on the table, and said: "These things are all made by him. If you don't arrest him, what is my royal majesty?"

"Then what do you think my Wushuang Sword Sect is?" Sikong Su faintly felt angry.

He squinted his eyes, Yan Huang was able to ascend the throne, but he personally supported the upper position at the beginning, but he was getting more and more out of control.

"This is the Imperial Palace. If Head Sikong wants to compete, let's change to another place." Wei Zheng reminded.

Sikong Su snorted coldly, and glared at Wei Zheng somewhat dissatisfied.

This old eunuch Wei Zheng is very strong, not inferior to him, if not for the protection of such a master beside Emperor Yan, he would have already controlled Emperor Yan and completely controlled the power of Yan Kingdom.

Let me ask the sects in the world, who doesn't want to follow the example of the Changhong Sword Sect, control the entire country, and use the national power of the entire country to support their sects?

"Man, I have to be locked up for a few days, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the prince." Yan Huang said lightly.

Sikong Su said: "What the hell is that imperial prison, you know better than me, my son is in it, I don't know how much suffering I will suffer."

"Your son is not young anymore, and he can't bear any hardships, how can he inherit your inheritance in the future?" Yan Huang laughed and said: "If this is the case, it is better to die in the imperial prison, so as not to harm your Wushuang Sword Sect. "

"Hmph." Sikong Su snorted coldly: "Let him go within three days."

After saying that, he turned and left.

As for Emperor Yan, he didn't dare to force him too much. On the one hand, Emperor Yan had Wei Zheng, an unfathomable old thing, beside him.

On the other hand, there are Bafang Pavilion and Feixue Peak two sects.

Yan Country is not the only one of their Wushuang Sword Sect.

……

In the middle of the night, a casino in Yanjing was still full of guests.

Lin Fan walked into the casino in plain clothes with his hands behind his back.

"Guest officer, how many games are you playing?"

Immediately, people from the casino came to entertain him. Although he was wearing plain clothes, Lin Fan had an extraordinary temperament.

The people who work in the casino have two skills in identifying people. They can tell who is poor and who is uncle at a glance.

Although Lin Fan was dressed in ordinary clothes, he had an aura that made him look like the richest man among the rich.

Lin Fan casually threw two ingots of silver: "I want to see your shopkeeper."

"Okay." The staff nodded without hesitation, and he didn't have any ink marks. How can someone who can casually throw two ingots of silver as a reward be an ordinary person?

It is not surprising to see his own shopkeeper.

Soon, Lin Fan was led to the second floor.

There are separate compartments on the second floor, all for big customers.

He was taken to the balcony. A man in his 40s with a dark face and a scar on his forehead looked at Lin Fan: "Who?"

"Xing Xiangrong?" Lin Fan asked.

"It's me." Xing Xiangrong nodded.

Lin Fan said flatly: "Let your people retreat."

Xing Xiangrong waved his hand, and the subordinates around left. Xing Xiangrong was not afraid of Lin Fan's tricks, he himself was a master at the peak of the fairyland.

If you can't deal with Lin Fan, it's useless to keep this group of subordinates.

"Xing Xiangrong, I am Lin Fan, Commander of Jinyiwei, you must have heard of it, right?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

Xing Xiangrong narrowed his eyes: "Master Lin Fanlin came to my place, maybe the Jin Yiwei still wants to check and gamble."

"Have you been in Yan Country for 20 years?" Lin Fan said lightly.

Xing Xiangrong's pupils shrank slightly. Although he appeared to be the boss of this gambling house, in fact, he was the biggest person in charge of Qi State in Yan State.

"What do you mean?" Xing Xiangrong asked.

Lin Fan said: "You don't have to worry, we are our own people, I am a member of Changhong Sword Sect, and the head of the palace is my senior brother."

"I was ordered by my senior brother to come to Yan country to lurk, and now I have something to ask you to do."

Xing Xiangrong chuckled: "I don't understand what you are saying."

Lin Fan said: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I am an absolute secret in Yan country, and I can't mention it to anyone in the sect."

Xing Xiangrong let go and said, "How can I believe you if you don't let me mention it?"

Lin Fan said: "Recently, I went back to Qi State, and I have written my name on the sect's genealogy. Not many people in the sect know about it. You can send your cronies to check it out right away, but now this The matter is more urgent, you should help me with this matter first, and then it will not be too late to send someone to check my identity."

Seeing that what Lin Fan said was as true as it sounds, Xing Xiangrong asked, "What's the matter?"

"This incident can also prove my identity." Lin Fan said in a deep voice, "Kill Sikong Hongwei!"

Hearing this, Xing Xiangrong really believed it. If he was really from the Yan Kingdom, how could he want to kill Sikong Hongwei?

(End of this chapter)