After talking to Kawakami, a rustling sound came from the right ear room, and two disciples in white walked out, escorting a man and a woman respectively.
It was Fan Zhong and Fan Mei, brother and sister. They had pale faces and lowered their heads without saying a word. Fan Mei's body was shaking slightly, and she heard sobbing. Fan Zhong raised his head from time to time, his eyes wandering around.
Look.
Suddenly, he saw someone sitting at the table, with a hint of surprise on his frightened face.
A disciple in white stepped forward, holding a jade slip in his hand, and began to read aloud.
What is recorded in this jade slip is the performance of the two Fans in the battle at Xiaolang Mountain.
Among them, they formed a small five-element formation with Senior Sister Meng and others, the monster monkey pounced on it, the two panicked and ran away, and many other processes were described in detail and accurately, making everyone feel as if they were actually there.
Apparently, these two men had already been arraigned last night.
After the disciple finished reciting, Hechuan named Yin Nanxing, Mu Tianlu, Zhao Yuer and others to come out.
"Are there any errors or omissions in the above description?"
Several people looked at each other and replied in unison: "No!"
"Good!" Hechuan Fusu said: "You can put your seal into it as circumstantial evidence."
Several disciples took the jade slip, entered the seals one by one, saluted and returned to the crowd.
Oikawa nodded slightly, cleared his throat, and said:
"Fan Zhong and Fan Mei were greedy for life and afraid of death. They escaped from the battle, causing one member of the sect to die and two others to be seriously injured. According to the sect's rules, they should——"
Before he finished speaking, Fan Zhong suddenly fell to his knees and cried: "Palace Master, please spare us once, we were just confused for a moment!"
After saying that, she cried loudly, and then Fan Mei also knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Noisy!" Oikawa raised his eyebrows and scolded sternly.
Fan Zhong's expression froze, then he turned around quickly and wailed at the person sitting on the seat:
"Grandpa Eleven, please help me and say something to save Ami and me!"
The man called Master Eleven is a tall middle-aged man, and his eyebrows bear a resemblance to Fan Zhong.
He glanced at Fan Zhong, anger flashed on his face, and he shouted coldly: "Shame on you!"
Following this scolding, a disciple had already picked up Fan Zhong and slapped him several times.
Oikawa turned a deaf ear and continued reading:
"Fan Zhong and Fan Mei, the disposition is as follows. First, both of them will be fined one thousand spiritual stones, and the shortfall will be paid by their families; second, they will be assigned to serve in the spiritual mines of Fuhu Mountain for a period of ten years; third, they will be deprived of
As an outside disciple of the sect, you will be expelled from the sect after your sentence is over."
"The above disposal suggestions shall be submitted to the Zongmen Law Enforcement Hall for approval."
After saying that, he waved his hand and asked someone to take the two people who were lying on the ground down.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Oikawa had already finished handling two matters.
Several subsequent matters were quickly handled with his crisp and quick approach.
The first one was the battle at Xiaolang Mountain, where several sect disciples were killed and injured. As usual, Yin Nanxing and others were asked to narrate the story and leave a seal.
No one was punished in this matter, but the several disciples who were killed were each praised and compensated, and reported to the General Affairs Hall for approval.
Then came yesterday's incident of Zhao Yue'er accusing Yin Nanxing of killing Feng Changqing. Hechuan called out three witnesses, Yin Nanxing, Zhao Yue'er, and Yang Zhen, and asked them personally, and finally made a judgment:
Yin Nanxing is not responsible and the case is dropped. Feng Changqing sacrificed his life to protect the interests of the sect and deserves praise.
However, the Yin-Yang Five Thunder Ball that Yang Zhen took away from Feng Changqing was forced to be handed back to the Feng family after Yin Nanxing pointed it out. However, the Feng family was also very good at being a good person and gave Yang Zhen a bottle of good healing medicine. The elixir is worth about three to four hundred spirit stones as compensation.
Despite this, Yang Zhen was still very unhappy. After all, Feng Changqing unreasonably attacked first, and according to the practice of the immortal world, such seizures do not need to be returned.
When Yin Nanxing saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer, and looked at Yang Zhen with contempt.
Soon, Yang Zhen understood where his contempt came from.
"The fifth thing," Hechuan Shangren said loudly: "About Yin Nanxing's arrangement for Yang Zhen to collect spiritual plants from Xiaolang Mountain. Yin Nanxing, Yang Zhen——"
Yang Zhen came out of the queue in shock. Wasn't this matter cleared up yesterday? Could it be that Yin Nanxing still doesn't give up? He has such a big face!
"It has been verified," Hechuan's voice continued: "When Yin Nanxing led the team to leave Xiaolang Mountain, he secretly entrusted Yang Zhen to pick the spiritual plants here, and was rewarded with the contribution points of a purple cloud flower. ."
"Do you two have any objections to this matter?"
After saying that, he glanced at Yang and Yin.
Yin Nanxing glanced at Yang Zhen proudly and replied respectfully: "Reporting to the Palace Master, my disciple has no objection."
Yang Zhenju stood still, anger rising in her heart.
Just when he was about to refute, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears:
"Yang Zhen, our Zhao family has reached an agreement with the Yin family and Yunqing Palace on this matter. Don't be too meddlesome. There are so many spiritual herbs. You can't take them all by yourself. Just agree to them. The family will compensate you later. You."
Yang Zhen was stunned and looked at Zhao Beiqing who was sitting in the seat. The message just now came from the ancestor of the Zhao family.
Zhao Beiqing seemed unaware, with no expression on his face and did not look back at him.
Yang Zhen felt quite uncomfortable. He was from the Zhao family, and he had Zhao Yue'er, and he either liked or admired people like her. If the Zhao family had any request, he should try his best to do it within his ability. Don’t refuse.
It’s just that you have to say hello in advance!
"Yang Zhen, can you object?" Hechuan Shangren asked.
Yang Zhen brushed away the unhappiness in her heart, bowed and replied: "Reporting to the Palace Master, the disciple has no objection."
"Good!" Hechuan nodded, stroking his hands, feeling overjoyed.
He contributed a lot to this matter. Although the Lord of the Palace did not say it explicitly, he must be very satisfied with how he handled it.
Although the Jindan family is powerful, has many clansmen, and its descendants also have people with outstanding qualifications. However, they are both single spiritual roots and completely direct descendants. They may not meet one in a thousand years. That's why Yin Luxiang is so interested in the name Nanxing.
I value the younger generation very much.
If such a disciple is allowed to fail in the sect's mission, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the master of the palace? It would also cause a flaw in Nan Xing's state of mind.
Therefore, he must do everything possible to eliminate all this! Even if he sells some benefits to the Zhao family, it is completely worth it!
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a burst of laughter.
Yin Nanxing held a folding fan in his hand, pointed at Yang Zhen and said: "My dear Yang Zhen, how dare you deny my arrangement yesterday in full view of everyone. If the palace master hadn't been aware of everything, I would have almost let a scoundrel like you succeed!"
"Silence!" Hechuan was furious, Yin Nanxing was so out of control!
With such a character, even if he is extremely talented, he may not be able to hold a big position. For a moment, he regretted that he should not have waded into this muddy water.
"You two, put your seal on it and retreat quickly!" He shouted coldly.
Under his stern gaze, Yin Nanxing did not dare to make any mistakes and obediently entered his seal into the jade slip.
Although Yang Zhen was angry in her heart, she had just admitted that there was no possibility of changing her words in front of all the Masters of the Purple Mansion, so she had to take a deep breath, suppress her anger, and also put the seal on her words.
Since then, his harvest from the secret realm has only been one Purple Cloud Flower, which is equivalent to 20,000 contribution points.
"The sixth thing," Oikawa stopped talking to the two of them and said loudly: "Preaching that cows are virtuous!"
PS: Some book friends have already guessed the eighth benefit of the Fire Lingzhu, haha.