After hearing Song Hongyan's words, Ye Fan finally knew that Uncle Dong was dismissed from his post.
On the spot, he gave the Yang family an explanation to appease Hengcheng, but in fact he was a blood exchange for the 18th office in the country.
Once the emperor and the ministers are not moved, they are gone. If they move, they mean that they must be completely clean.
It should be said that Ye Zhendong's ownership was destined to be held during the Nine Halls Trial.
He is a passerby who has become a public instrument in the 18th office in the country.
After understanding this, Ye Fan dispelled his thoughts of returning to Longdu.
He even lost the idea of calling Uncle Dong.
Ye Fan didn't know how to appease Ye Zhendong.
Then he sighed: "It seems that I indirectly harmed Uncle Dong."
If he hadn't provoked the war in Hengcheng, how could the jackals besieged Yang Feicui? How could Yang Feicui ask Ye Tang for help?
If Ye Tang did not help Yang Feicui, he would not drag the 17th Office into the water and even let Uncle Dong take responsibility.
"Husband, don't think too much, it's not your business at all."
Song Hongyan knew what Ye Fan was thinking, so she quickly stroked Ye Fan's cheek and said softly:
"This pain is destined to happen, just a little earlier or later."
"Even if there wasn't the incident of Jinyue Club last night, there would still be incidents of Yinyue Tongyue."
"The 17th Department does a hundred things, even if it does ninety-nine things right, as long as it does one thing, Uncle Dong will be held accountable and stepped down."
"So there is no need for you to blame yourself."
"And I asked, Uncle Dong is in really good condition now, and he is happy in Jin Zhilin."
Song Hongyan also turned on her phone and showed Ye Fan the video sent by Jin Zhilin.
In the photo, Ye Zhendong sat behind the medicine cabinet again, holding a big teacup and chatting leisurely with someone.
There was no spirit on his face, but there was a little more calmness and peace.
Seeing Uncle Dong look like this, Ye Fan felt a little relieved.
It seems that the experience of being disabled for twenty years has made Uncle Dong look down on the honor and disgrace of the world.
Then Ye Fan asked: "Uncle Dong left the General Administration of the Domestic Affairs Bureau. Who is taking over now?"
"Murong Lengchan!"
Song Hongyan exhaled a long breath and stuffed a piece of watermelon into Ye Fan's mouth:
"The Longdu sent Murong Lengchan to fully take over the 18th Office of Ye Tang."
"And the 18th office in the territory will be renamed Jinyi Pavilion today."
"The Jinyi Pavilion is no longer controlled by the Lord Ye and Mrs. Ye, and is directly responsible to the top of the Longdu Pyramid."
"In the next year, there will be 18,000 newcomers who will slowly replace the elderly in the 18th Department."
"In the past six months, your mother has transferred many Trumen and Hengdian children into the Domestic General Administration, and the basic market has long been stabilized."
"The Ye Tang bloodline of the General Administration of Domestic has long been diluted."
"So no matter whether Uncle Dong leaves or slowly changes blood in the future, the General Administration of Domestic Affairs will not be under much pressure."
Song Hongyan told Ye Fan the news he saw so that he could understand something in his heart.
Ye Fan asked: "Who is this Murong Lengchan?"
"A nephew of the Murong family in the past, was extraordinary and cruel."
Song Hongyan had long expected Ye Fan's question and responded without any hesitation:
"When he was a teenager, he fell in love with a woman and got engaged privately, but he was taken aback by his cousin and pried away."
"Murong Lengchan found the head of the Murong family to be the leader, but the head of the family said that marriage was free, so he turned the Murong family back in anger."
"He began to want to work hard and slapped the Murong family in the face with a career."
"But I can't resist the suppression of the Murong family and the Tang Sect, and I've been going all the way."
"Opening a store and closing down, doing business was cheated, and all investments failed. People were killed by going to fight the black punch and were chased."
"In the end, he ran to the border to develop, and eight years later he returned to Longdu and became an inner guard."
"But after the return of Murong Lengchan, he did not have any slap in the face or revenge. Instead, he was a low-key inner guard."
"It took more than ten years to do it, and there was no trouble during this period, and I didn't deal with Murong or Tang Sect and others."
"It can be said that for the past ten years he has been an inner guard, he is as calm as boiled water and still tasteless."
"The Murong family and the Tang Sect probably forgot the existence of this person."
"So he was surprised many people when he came out to take over Jinyi Pavilion this time."
She added: "Cai Lingzhi said that people like this should not be provoked easily or deal with randomly."
"Murong Lengchan, Murong family."
Ye Fan muttered these two words: "It's interesting."
"I was originally not very interested in Ye Tang's Eighteenth Office. But when Uncle Dong takes control, I would ask for some news because I was concerned about Uncle Dong."
"Now Uncle Dong has left the Eighteenth Office and Ye Tang, and I don't care about it anymore."
"So you don't have to worry that Murong Lengchan and I will have a conflict."
"And you also understand my personality. I have never been a person who takes the initiative to cause trouble."
Ye Fan also expressed his attitude to Song Hongyan so that she would not worry about causing trouble because of Uncle Dong.
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "Yes, he walked on his Yangguan Road, and we walked on our single-plank bridge."
"That's right."
Ye Fan sighed: "Besides, this Jinyi Pavilion is wrestling the old lady, and I'm mixed with my mind?"
When the gods fight, Ye Fan hides as far as he wants.
Song Hongyan smiled brightly and said, "With your guarantee, I will feel at ease."
"By the way, the latest news, although Murong Lengchan took over Jinyi Pavilion in full, he was only the first deputy director of the Pavilion."
She added: "There is a cabinet master above him."
Ye Fan asked curiously: "Who is it?"
"I don't know, I haven't announced it, and I can't find out."
Song Hongyan raised her eyebrows slightly: "I only know that she is a very powerful person and the person that big people trust the most."
"So mysterious?"
Ye Fan developed a hint of curiosity, and then rubbed his head:
"Forget it, they don't disclose the identity of the Pavilion Master, and they probably won't let us find out."
"And I feel like this mysterious person is afraid that he is just a name or not to manage daily affairs."
"The person who is taking care of Jinyi Pavilion on the surface is Murong Lengchan."
"Murong Lengchan..."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "After going around, I still have something to do with the Tang Sect or the relatives of the foreigners."
Song Hongyan exclaimed: "From your appearance, I don't seem to want to be related to the Tang sect?"
"No, I like the daughter of Tang Sect the most."
Ye Fan laughed loudly, hugged Song Hongyan and kissed: "For example, Miss Tang in my arms!"
Song Hongyan smiled playfully: "And Tang Ruoxue..."
"No matter how many daughters there are in the Tang Sect, I only love you one."
Ye Fan pressed against Song Hongyan's smooth forehead and said softly: "The same is true for the daughter of the Song family."
Happy rosy appeared on Song Hongyan's face: "Grease mouth and smooth tongue."
Ye Fan asked softly: "By the way, is there any news about Lao Tang and Tang Shier?"
"No, I'll still be alive and die without seeing the corpse. I guess there are no corpses left."
When Song Hongyan heard Ye Fan talking about Tang Pingfan, she felt a little more melancholy:
"And now, in addition to the search team I sent, dozens of search teams from Tang Sect and Murong have already stopped."
"The focus of all parties has long shifted to the new leader of the Tang Sect, and few people will care about Tang Pingfan and Tang Shier."
There was a hint of gloom on her face. Although she didn't have a deep relationship with Tang Pingfan and his daughter, she still hoped that he could have a last destination.
"Don't worry, Tang Pingfan is a nine-headed bird, and he doesn't die so easily."
Ye Fan comforted: "Maybe they will come out to reunite with your father and daughter one day."
"I think he will know by then that your daughter, who has been abandoned for more than 20 years, is much more reliable than his nephews."
Ye Fan hugged the woman and looked at the balcony sky: "Believe me, he will definitely come back."
Song Hongyan rubbed against Ye Fan's chest gently: "As long as you are here, I will not be alone."
"bite--"
At this moment, Ye Fan's phone vibrated.
He picked up his phone and put it in his ear to answer, and soon the deep voice of a middle-aged man came from:
"Hello, Mr. Ye, I am Han Sizhi. Lao Dongwang asked me to ask you for a job..."