Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

These ruffians and rascals are a bunch of rabble. They have no real skills, so they rely on the number of people to bully the market and bully men and women.

For a few silvers, he dares to do anything outrageous.

Today, the steel plate was kicked, and the leader was kicked down the river to feed the fish.

Gu Lian didn't even have to use any tricks, just a little scare, and they said everything.

These hooligans don't know who is behind the scenes who ordered them to do bad things.

But Ruixue and Li Yu knew it in their hearts.

Ruixue asked Jingfeng to report to the officials in the city, but she didn't want to suffer from being dumb.

Of course she knew that even if she had all the witnesses and physical evidence in her hand, she might not be able to move Jiang Huai in the slightest.

But I always have to show my attitude and let him know that I am not afraid of his schemes.

Aren't you going to burn Shibalipu, then you can do what you want, anyway, if the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come.

Although there are thousands of people living in Shibalipu, it has been a gathering place for refugees from the beginning.

The planning is not very reasonable, and most of the houses are bamboo and wood structures, which are not much different from the larger shantytowns.

Even if Jiang Huai didn't burn it this time, Ruixue would like to tear it down and rebuild it soon.

On the bright side, Jiang Huai just helped Ruixue advance the plan.

Jingfeng got Ruixue's order to go to the city to report to the officials, and when he was about to enter the city gate, he met Zhao Fengnian who was returning to Zhuangzi.

His eyesight hadn't recovered yet, and he moved forward based on his feeling. When the startling wind called him, he reined in his horse and stopped by the side of the road.

"Did the princess ask you to pick me up?" Zhao Fengnian asked with some joy.

Jing Fengyu stepped forward immediately, and said to Zhao Fengnian in a low voice: "My concubine has no time to care about the general. Something happened at Shibalipu. I'm going to report to the officials in the city."

Zhao Fengnian was not surprised when he heard it. He thought that Jiang Huai would not accept it for a while when he learned that Shibalipu had been transferred to his name.

It's just that he didn't expect such a quick reaction. He just went to the palace to put this matter on the table, and Jiang Huai attacked Shibalipu before him.

He turned the horse's head and said to Jingfeng: "Okay, I will go with you."

On the way, Jingfeng briefly explained Ruixue's intentions, but did not ask Jingfeng to put the blame on anyone.

He only said that he must invite people from the government to come to Shibalipu to investigate and seek justice for the victims of Shibalipu.

No matter how specific the situation is, Jingfeng is unknown.

Zhao Fengnian probably understood what Ruixue meant.

The two of them entered the Kyoto government office, and Mr. Fu Yin trotted all the way to greet them.

Although Zhao Fengnian's reputation is poor and he doesn't often show up in the capital, since he came back, there are legends about him everywhere in the capital.

No matter how poor they are, they are still princes who are relatives of the emperor, and generals who hold heavy troops. They are small characters who can laugh and talk behind their backs.

If you really see the real master, you will lose your head if you are sloppy.

Zhao Fengnian didn't talk nonsense with him, and put his seal of King Ning in front of him.

"Someone destroyed the private property of my Prince Ning's Mansion, so I ask Mr. Fu Yin to follow me to investigate and give me an explanation."

King Ning opened his mouth, he is a small governor, how dare he shirk.

He didn't even ask where it was, and started to gather people, wishing that the entire government office would be mobilized to show King Ning's face.

Hulala followed the two out of the city, only to realize that something was wrong.

Who doesn't know that Prince Ning's mansion is so poor that even the mansion it lives in has been abandoned and turned into a famous haunted house in Kyoto. There is no property outside the city that attracts people's attention.

It wasn't until he got on the fork in Shibalipu that he called out that he had been fooled, but now it was obviously too late to refuse.

How could he forget that the killing god in front of him is not only King Ning, but also the son-in-law of Mr. Zuo Xiang.

Although he is not a leftist party, he knows something about the circle.

It has long been heard that Mr. Zuo Xiang was in a bad mood because of the Shibalipu incident recently. It turned out that his son-in-law robbed him of his property.

Looking up at Zhao Fengnian secretly, it turns out that King Ning is not as indifferent to fame and fortune as the rumors say, ignoring the world.

If this matter was handled by someone else, it would be a wonderful battle between Weng and son-in-law, and he would happily watch the show and eat melons.

But now it fell on him, which made him a little bit in a dilemma.

When he really finds out what to do with it, there are people on the left and right who cannot be offended.

With this hesitation, his pace slowed down, and he winked at the master who was following him.

The master immediately understood, quietly left the team, and turned his head towards the city.

Jingfeng cooperated with Fu Yin who had slowed down his pace, and his heart was pounding at this moment.

When leaving, Ruixue told him not to worry, just bring the people from the government office before dark.

He could see that Ruixue must have other arrangements, and he didn't know if the meeting was over.

It was still early in the evening, if they went at the wrong time, Ruixue's plan might be delayed.

A group of people went to Shibalipu with their own minds.

But no matter how slow they walked, the road was so short. When it was almost time, the master who returned to the city to report the letter brought people to catch up with them.

Before seeing the town, billowing thick smoke drifted over. The cold winter wind carried the choking smell of smoke and dust, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Zhao Fengnian was startled, gripped the horse's belly and rushed over. He didn't know that Ruixue had ordered someone to set the fire.

He knew how much Ruixue cared about the people and things in Shibalipu, and all this hard planning was just to make them live better.

Now that the homes of these Bishui people have been burned down, how sad Ruixue must be.

Thinking that Ruixue would be angry and sad, Zhao Fengnian felt an unknown fire in his heart.

Jiang Huai, you really deserve to die.

The smoke became thicker and thicker, and the burnt smell in the air became more pungent.

Zhao Fengnian took off the blindfold to cover his mouth and nose, slowed down and moved forward.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horseshoes in front of them, and after a while, a group of people rushed out from the thick smoke.

When Li Yu saw Zhao Fengnian, he was stunned: "My lord, why are you here?"

"Where is the princess, where is she now?" Zhao Fengnian asked anxiously, ignoring the panicked crowd who were frantically running forward.

All he wanted to know now was whether Ruixue was safe.

Li Yu urged the horse forward and called Zhao Fengnian to follow: "Miss is protecting the old and the young and going back to the village, the prince don't have to worry, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, let's leave here first."

That group of people who ran away crazily were the gangsters caught by Gu Lian and the others.

Being driven away, he bumped into the official who came to investigate impartially.

Shibalipu was already engulfed in flames, and there was no need to go any further.

These villains who committed the crime were tied up in a string and put in prison.

The person who came with the master was none other than Jiang Huai's personal entourage, everyone was acquaintances, and there was nothing to hide.