The master received the look of his boss, Comrade Fan Zhongyan, and quickly clasped his fists and stood up, whispering "reminder" Fan Zhongyan: "It's too late at this time, and everyone has to go back to rest. It's better to hear this case tomorrow."

Fan Zhongyan followed the good as a stream.

...

After the hot sumo girl Jian Jiao left, Fan Zhongyan sent someone to take Fang Zhongyong and Chai Lin back to the back hall.

The three of them sat down in the back hall. Fan Zhongyan sat on a chair, glared at Fang Zhongyong, and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

Fang Zhongyong bowed his hand, restrained his smile, and said seriously: "There are two important things that are under your rule."

Fan Zhongyan looked at him like that, and said a little sarcastically: "I also need to ask for advice."

"Uh, I don't dare to be it, I'll praise the boy-" Fang Zhongyong continued:

"The first thing is that Chai Lin and I discovered a black den selling jade birds today - what Jian Jiao said, her backyard."

Seeing Fan Zhongyan looking at him coldly, half-believing and half-doubting, Fang Zhongyong took out an emerald bird feather hidden in his sleeve and handed it to Fan Zhongyan.

Then he continued without any rush and said: "Sir, you also know that this jade bird was ordered by Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty, not to be hunted or sold. Because of the bird's intelligence, it is extremely difficult to hunt. After observing for a long time, he found that Jian Jiao's father was a talent who knew how to domesticate birds.

That's why he dared to openly raise jade birds in this downtown city. Once officers and soldiers go to search, he can quickly kill the birds and then summon the birds back.

If you don’t believe it, tomorrow, before Jian Jiao arrives, we will secretly send officers and soldiers to ambush in plain clothes, and we will definitely be able to get the stolen goods and get them all."

"So, you two climbed into the wall of their house to investigate the case for me?" Fan Zhongyan touched his beard and teased.

"Sir, you are not trying to understand this. It's just because the Chai family wants to open a new 'Bao Ship Pigeon Express' business, and it is very convenient to use pigeons to deliver letters. Now, there is a master who can tame pigeons on hand, so-"

Fang Zhongyong spoke with a sincere expression and looked at Fan Zhongyan's eyes with a kind of watery and deepness that could not be seen.

"So, you want me to be a black face for you and get them stolen. They have lost the task of selling jade birds. Then, you come forward to be good people and recruit him into your business, right?" Fan Zhongyan smiled and said, "Why would I promise you?"

"Your Madam must be wary of the independence of the Western Xia Kingdom in recent years and Li Yuanhao's desire to move. Students know that in the desert, hawks and falcons are excellent scouts. Unfortunately, few people in our Song army understand this.

If the adults agree to the small ones and the small ones have confidence, within three to five years, in addition to training the carrier pigeons, a group of hawks that can be investigated by military use can be trained."

Fang Zhongyong said it very lightly, but every word was right at the heart of Fan Zhongyan: The Song Dynasty is now rich and peaceful, and the army is empty, and it is almost like an unguarded fat sheep. If one day a wolf comes in, what will happen if there is a golden cup shortage?

Fan Zhongyan was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he still looked casual on his face. He continued to tease and ask Fang Zhongyong: "What about your second thing?"

In an instant, Fang Zhongyong cleaned up his serious expression, and his hippie smiley face appeared on his face again:

"The second thing is really a private matter. It is the case that there are too many plagiarisms on the market of Bianjing. My Yuewen Study School is trying to gain a foothold in Bianjing. I also ask the adults to do the black seal shop.

Then our Yuewen Study School bought some available ones, carried out unified management and training, and unified profit sharing. - Don't worry, all our businesses will be taxed and obtained a license according to law. Although it is not rare for you, we will never treat you badly in this matter."

Fan Zhongyan was speechless by him, and he stroked his beard and thought about it over and over again, then waved his hand and said:

"The first one, I will help you with your own care. The second one, let me think about it again. After all, it is not easy for those pirated and plagiarized black workshops to be caught out one by one. I think about it and try to catch them all in one place."

666. Fang Zhongyong couldn't help but sigh that the rampant pirated manipulations in his previous life and the trend of plagiarism were unstoppable. At this time, Lao Fan could come up with a solution to catch them all in one go. This aura is really six times the General Administration of ** and there are too many departments.

...

In the middle of the twelfth lunar month, Bianjing felt a little snowy. On this day, God felt like he had shaken off his flour pocket, and he sprinkled salt-like snow particles downwards, rustling on the eaves.

Wang Anshi's letter once again ignited the little flame in Chai Lin's heart.

"Prince Yue's marriage has been postponed? Zhang Jie from Zhang Kang's family heard that he was already old. Will he wait for her? Will this marriage be aborted?" Chai Lin muttered to himself while wandering back and forth.

Fang Zhongyong glanced at the letter in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Chai Lin with a strange look.

After a while, four words of comment appeared: "Heavy—color—light—friends."

Before Chai Lin could react, Fang Zhongyong continued: "Shouldn't you express your regrets about Wang Anshi and the brothers of the Wang family, who will not come to Bianjing next year and participate in the examination? Show me your infinite concern for Mr. Wang Yi of the Wang family."

"This, yes, care. Can you take the exam? I'll just take the exam next time," Chai Lin said with a slight quibbling: "Yue'er hasn't gotten married for a day, and I'm not giving up. Zhongyong, please think of a solution for me."

"See a way to make Wang Ziyue marry soon? Or do you find a way to make Wang Ziyue regret this marriage?" Fang Zhongyong glanced at Chai Lin and said without comment.

Several maids with internet celebrity faces were carrying food boxes and placing meals on the dining table:

Chicken glutinous shrimp and crispy dumplings, two bowls of wonton soup cakes. This is the standard configuration of the Winter Solstice of the Song Dynasty.

Chai Lin didn't even look at the pile of food, but stood in front of Fang Zhongyong, walking back and forth. He flattened his mouth and finally, he seemed to have made a great determination and said, "If it were the latter, would it make Yue'er unhappy?"

Fang Zhongyong did not expect that Chai Lin also had such a pity and polite feeling, and thought to himself:

Chai Lin treats Yingying Yanyan so comfortably on weekdays. He abandons the fun when he is fun. He is greedy for joy all night and has no heart, but he is so concerned about Prince Yue. What is love in the world? It is really a thing that brings down another thing.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhongyong pressed Chai Lin on the chair, and he calmed down and analyzed for him:

"According to Wang Jing's credibility, the Wang family's master is not healthy now. And Wang Ziyue's biological mother has passed away. So, Wang Ziyue's marriage should be decided by her elder brother Wang Anren. Do you understand?"

Chai Lin shook his head, nodded again, his eyes were clamoring, and he signaled Fang Zhongyong to continue.
Chapter completed!