Zhou An didn't take Jiang Yan seriously at all and directly made the decision.

The key is that he said he had sent a letter to King Jin, and Su Rui could not suppress the matter.

Su Rui looked at Ning Wuyang helplessly, knowing that no matter what Ning Wuyang said today, he could not undo the result of being brought before the Holy Lord and handed over to the Criminal Department for conviction.

Before the petition is made to the Holy Spirit, and through the intervention of the King of Jin, a small crime will turn into a major crime.

"Marquis An has never taken me seriously, just like Ye Tongpan has never taken me seriously!" Jiang Yan finally couldn't help but stood up and asked Su Rui: "Master Governor

, I am willing to go to Beijing in person and tell His Majesty the ins and outs of this matter!"

"Master Jiang..."

"The magistrate is worthy of being the father-in-law of Jinling, and indeed a model of lower officials!" Ye Tongpan did not wait for Su Rui's advice and first put a high hat on Jiang Yan.

He knew that Jiang Yan was going to plead with Ning Wuhuang, and he hoped that Jiang Yan would leave a bad impression in front of His Majesty.

When Su Rui is transferred next year, the prefect of Jinling will definitely be named Ye!

Su Rui knew that his friend had made up his mind. Thinking that Tong Buhuo was also going to the capital to present his family, he simply agreed. He thought to himself: I will only let Brother Jiang take the merit when the time comes, and don't talk nonsense. If I can't protect Ning Wu, I will retreat and try to save the Ning family.

Not bad.

"Master Jiang, thank you very much." Ning Wuyang did not expect Jiang Yan to defend himself so much, and was deeply moved. He bowed to Jiang Yan with clasped fists, and asked Su Rui: "Master Governor, I have something to talk to Steward Tong.

"

Because at this time, Ye Tongpan, Zhou An and others were discussing how to control the situation when filing a petition, and how to use "public opinion" to put pressure on Su Rui.

No one noticed that Tong Buhuo was also in the lobby.

Even if Zhou An glanced at it from the corner of his eye, he would only think that Ning Wuhuang wanted to use Tong Buhuo's blindness to gain Su Rui's sympathy, and did not take such a wounded soldier seriously at all.

Su Rui saw that Ning Wu was not only rude to the Ye family, but also very polite in his speech. He was confused: How on earth does this son want to make a comeback?

He simply reminded Ning Wuyan in a low voice: "If you want to ask Tong Guanshi to intercede with His Majesty when he is offering his side, not only will it be self-defeating, but it will also make His Majesty hate the Ning family, thinking that the Ning family wants to threaten His Majesty with offering the side to relieve you.

Crime."

Tong Buhuo was planning to do just that.

Passing by Suri, when I heard this, I felt so stiff that I couldn't go any further.

So, what's the point of him going to the capital to offer his gifts?

It's better for the young master to go alone!

"Thank you, Lord Governor, for reminding me. I have never thought of using the gift to get rid of my crime." Ning Wuhuang smiled playfully, took the initiative to pull Tong Buhuo over, and lowered his voice to comfort him: "Brother Tong, don't panic, come on,

Let me tell you, when the time comes, you can tell His Majesty like this..."

After hearing what the young master said, Tong Buhuo felt excited, but his face turned paler. He asked uncertainly: "Can I save the young master if I say this?"

"As long as you do as I'm told, just make wine and your own business, don't mention me. Young Master, I will definitely be able to survive this. Remember, it's better not to say anything than to talk nonsense." Ning Wuyang's tone was very serious.

Tong Buhuo went over what the young master said in his mind again, rehearsed what he had done when steaming wine before, and nodded firmly: "Young Master, I remember it."

Ning Wuyan smiled knowingly, thinking that Tong Buhuo couldn't see it, he reached out and patted his arm, and asked Jiang Yan: "Master Jiang, I know you are concerned about my safety, but please just state the case.

The ins and outs of the matter include the Liujiazhuang incident, and there is no need to say more about the rest of the plea."

Such an approach that did not implicate others made Su Ruigao look at Ning Wuyan.

But it was only a glance.

It's not as if he was asked to say a few more good words about Ning Wuyi in the memorial. The most he could do was base the memorial on what he heard and saw.

It was the importance of the wine recipe that he had to mention a few more words, hoping to save the Ning family's impression in front of His Majesty.

It is difficult to say that it is difficult to file a complaint.

To go all the way to the capital and beat the drum at the foot of the imperial city, the sufferer must first fight fifty times.

But the matter of filing a complaint is simple.

In the past, there was a letter from the King of Jin that fell on deaf ears, and in the later, there was a memorial from Su Rui.

It's only two thousand miles from Jinling to Jing'an City. It's three hundred miles and it was rushed to the capital, and there was a reply in less than half a month.

Zhou An waited until Ning Wushu finished his final struggle, then told Ye Tongpan what he was going to do next, and walked straight to Su Rui's desk: "Prince Su, please write a memorial earlier so that Lord Jiang can go on the road earlier."

.Don’t let the suffering owner wait too long.”

Facing Zhou An's urging, Su Rui's face darkened.

He, the governor of Jiangnan Province, had not yet been transferred back to Jing'an City, and the King of Jin had not yet established himself as the crown prince, so Zhou An was so arrogant. The scene mentioned in Ning Wuchang's poem "About to Enter the Wine" now seems not necessarily an exaggeration by the poet.

.

"I'm going to write it now. Does An Hou want to watch me write it with his own eyes?"

"Haha, I don't have to watch Su Jishi when he is joking. My father will help me to watch when we get to the court." Zhou An smiled proudly at Ning Wuyan and said: "Ning Shixian, I heard that you are in the dungeon.

Life here is very enjoyable, please enjoy the last half month of your life!"

"Thank you An Hou for reminding me. I hope An Hou can also enjoy it." Ning Wuyao said in his heart: If you want to laugh again after half a month, you won't be able to laugh.

Zhou An saw that Ning Wu was still using his words when things came to an end, so he did not argue with him and left the government office with proud steps.

He also wanted to ask people to find out how the perfume in Ning's shop was made. The Ye family had bribed two blacksmiths in the city that Ning Wuhuang had approached.

Before Ning Wuhuang made perfume, apart from flowers, porcelain bottles and wine, the most bizarre thing was the set of ironware.

Boss Ye feels that as long as he studies clearly what the set of iron tools are used for, he can master most of the secrets of the Ning family's perfume shop. When the time comes, he will wait for the Ning family to overturn and then buy out the store's assistant. The perfume will appear to belong to the Ye family, and the income will be

Then everything will be attributed to his name.

Until then, he will contribute a thousand taels of silver every year to help his father win the crown prince's position and ascend the throne, and the crown prince will be his!

After Zhou An and others left the hall, Ning Wuchang was escorted back to the dungeon.

Jiang Yan asked Jiang He to take Tong Buhuo back to the perfume shop, disassembled the set of stills, hung them on the backs of two horses, and entered the backyard of the Yamen.

Su Rui looked at the bulging luggage on the horse, then looked at Tong Buyu, whose eyes were injured, and asked him: "Tong Guanshi? Are you sure?"

"Please rest assured, Lord Governor, I have steamed hundreds of kilograms of this wine. I can steam it with my eyes closed." Tong Buhuo added in his mind after saying this: But I can only steam the wine. If I want to brew it,

…

He touched his eyes with a bitter look on his face.

On his own, it would be impossible in this life.

Su Rui said: "I am not talking about steaming wine, but you are rushing to Beijing with the messenger. You will travel three hundred miles a day. I am afraid it will take you seven days to reach Jing'an City."

Since we were walking through an inn, and the fight between the Ye Ning family was obvious, if something happened it would be the Ye family's fault, but we didn't have to worry about being robbed or robbed on the way.

But he was worried that Tong Buhuo's body would not be able to support the long journey and he would be exhausted and lose energy if he went to offer prescriptions and steam wine.

In particular, the thing covered in the cloth bag was very different from the wine jar and lees in his imagination. It looked more delicate and difficult.

"Please rest assured, Lord Governor, I served as a scout in the past. Although I am blind now, my body can bear it. There are mostly flat lands from the south of the Yangtze River to the pass, which is easier to walk than the mountainous areas where I was stationed on the border."

The young master said it.

The young master's safety depends entirely on him.

He will never let the young master down!

Jiang Yan got on his horse and said, "Brother Su, don't worry. If Steward Tong can't hold on, I will ask the post station to find a two-wheeled carriage to take him for a while. We will definitely reach the capital as quickly as possible without having to gather manpower for the Jin Wang faction."

time."
Chapter completed!