"In addition, Lian Xiaotian from Lianjiabao, Pang Xiaopang from Iron Hammer Sect, and Leng Shao from Qiuhan Palace, haha." Shen Yi stared at Mr. Wei coldly, "You have one grain, two palaces, and three palaces. The Four Great Villas, what are you doing here at Shangjing Academy?"
Wei Nanxue smiled helplessly and said with a gentle face, "Didn't you know this early on? Once a year, Xuanjian Peak will recruit a few destined people in the academy. Although the disciples have a low status, but... There is always some hope, right?"
"After all, being able to step through the lintel of Xuanjian Peak can be regarded as officially stepping into the door of a cultivator."
"In our Yuntian Continent, the inheritance of warriors is declining, let alone those who control it. It is almost a legend."
"It's better to have hope than no hope." Wei Nanxue turned her head, looked at Shen Yi and smiled, "Isn't that right?"
Shen Yi ignored him and took a long time to pick up the tea cup on the table.
After a while, the foggy shadow jumped in from the window. When he saw Mr. Wei was there, he immediately stood aside and behaved.
"Say it." Shen Yi said lightly.
Wuying hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "Your Highness, those street gangsters spreading rumors..."
Shen Yi suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at him sharply.
Wuying quickly raised his hands and said, "Yes! I will handle it now."
They are so talkative and have their master taking care of them that they can only blame themselves for their misfortune.
Shen Yi asked coldly, "What else can I do?"
"The family of the head of the Ministry of Civil Affairs was raided today by Lord Wu Bian of Youyesi. A lot of land deeds for the forced purchase of farmland were found."
"Master Fang?" Shen Yi was stunned, but for a moment he couldn't remember who such a small official was.
"He provoked Liu Fuyi." This was an affirmative sentence. Shen Yi knew Jiu Qiansui very well.
Wu Ying coughed lightly, "He doesn't have the guts to provoke the Nine Thousand Years Old Master. It was his son Fang Geng who made such nonsense at the joint auction Luoyan Villa three days ago. He said, said..."
"Why are you hesitating?"
"They said that the Nine Thousand Years Old Master is just the leader of the eunuchs. He also said that his flowers are not as red as a hundred days, and his people are not as good as a thousand days. No matter how rampant he is now, when the time comes, he will definitely not end well."
Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "He is quite brave."
"Now, Youyesi has found several farmers to testify, and they are accusing the director of using power for personal gain."
Shen Yi smiled softly.
"Liu Fuyi is such a damn monster. If you don't take action, it will be fine. If you do, the whole Fang family will never survive. Let's not talk about him. What else is going on?"
"And..." Wuying secretly glanced at the regent and whispered, "Someone secretly gave one hundred taels of silver to each family of the victims."
Shen Yi and Wei Nanxue were both stunned.
"Have all twenty-seven families been sent away?" Mr. Wei asked warmly.
Wuying nodded affirmatively, "I gave them all away, not a single one was left behind."
"Who is so generous?" Wei Nanxue looked at Shen Yi and asked curiously, "You know, don't you?"
Shen Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he curled up his lips and said, "He is a little liar who goes around making money, crying and telling lies all day long."
Mr. Wei suddenly realized, "The fourth girl is really a good girl."
Shen Yi curled his lips noncommittally and thought to himself: He is a little liar who treats others so kindly. Every time he is in front of him, he puts on an act. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels bad and his eyes become gloomy.