Chapter 209: Huangji Palace
Yan Qingcheng felt guilty.
Seeing Jiang Chuan's uncomfortable look, his face was full of guilt.
"Husband, I'm sorry. Please drive slower next time."
Jiang Chuan rinsed his mouth and recovered a lot.
He waved his hand and explained.
"It's none of your business, it's my own health that's wrong."
Yan Qingcheng looked surprised and glanced down.
"Really? Why do I think it's so good?"
Jiangchuan...
The three of them didn't waste any more time and hurried to the Department of Justice.
Xuan Jing cleared the way. In theory, there shouldn't be anything that can't be solved.
But Director Zhao was met with disappointment.
"Mr. Jiang, the Yan family's affairs are not handled by me."
"This case is personally handled by Magistrate Wei. In the whole matter, I am just the executor."
As he spoke, he pushed back the Xuanjing deposit receipt in his hand.
Jiang Chuan had no intention of picking up.
"Then I wonder if Director Zhao can help me recommend a county magistrate?"
After saying that, he took out the deposit receipt for 500,000 Xuanjing and handed it over.
Seeing so much money.
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
"No problem, it's not a big deal."
Just saying that, the speed of collecting money is not slow.
We are all smart people.
It’s not a big deal, it’s because the money is available.
If the money is not enough, that is another story.
As a local director, he can be considered a local emperor.
Are you still serving the people while sitting in this position?
Under the introduction of Director Zhao, they soon met Magistrate Wei of the magistrate's office.
This is a young man in front of me.
It looked like he was only in his thirties.
It's very different from what I imagined.
When he saw a few people coming in, he actually took the initiative to make them a cup of tea.
There is something wrong with this kind of treatment.
After all, when you reach the level of county magistrate, you won't have a good look on ordinary people.
Unless the money is available.
And it was impossible for him to know Jiang Chuan's identity.
What does this attitude mean?
Yan Qingcheng's eyes were cold.
The man in front of her killed her family and imprisoned her brother.
The hatred for killing his father is irreconcilable.
If she didn't want to cause trouble to her husband, she would definitely kill him with a sword at this time.
At this time, Wei Zhixian's eyes fell on Yan Qingcheng.
"I didn't expect that Miss Yan would return to Qiantang again. I have to say that you are very lucky."
"Stop being so nagging. Tell me how much it will cost to let my brother go."
Wei Zhixian smiled and shook his head.
"Miss Yan, do you know why I want to arrest your brother?"
"Humph, it's not just for your political achievements."
"No, no, no. I'm not here for that kind of thing."
As he spoke, he picked up the teacup, took a sip and continued to explain.
"I am protecting him. Otherwise, he may end up like your parents."
Yan Qingcheng frowned.
"What do you mean?"
"Why, Miss Yan, you don't know how your parents died?"
"Didn't you kill him?"
As far as she knew, the Wei magistrate was eyeing their family property.
Only then will we attack them.
Killing his parents was naturally to silence them.
Wei Zhixian shook his head and explained.
"They were just deceived and sent away thousands of miles away."
"In comparison, your implication is greater and more direct."
"I think you should know the reason."
Yan Qingcheng slapped the table.
With an angry palm strike, the table was smashed into pieces.
"Bitch thief! How dare you frame up the incorruptible former magistrate!"
"If it weren't for you, Qiantang wouldn't have lost such a good magistrate!"
Wei Zhixian burst into laughter.
Take out a piece of information from the ring in your hand.
"Take it and have a look."
"Let's see who your so-called honest magistrate is."
Yan Qingcheng frowned slightly as she took the information he handed over.
But I still looked at it.
But the more he looked, the deeper his frown became.
It lists many crimes against the former magistrate.
If this is true, it is truly shocking.
But who can guarantee that this is not something compiled by the magistrate in front of me.
Just throw it away.
"That doesn't mean anything."
Wei Zhixian had guessed that she would react this way.
"Then do you know how your parents died?"
Without waiting for her answer, she said to herself.
"They were kidnapped halfway after being dispatched for less than a hundred miles."
"All the officers who escorted them were killed."
"When their bodies were found, they were covered in injuries."
"I guess he was tortured."
Yan Qingcheng's face became increasingly ugly as he looked at the new information.
If the magistrate just wanted to kill people and silence them, there would be no need to make things so complicated.
But what is the reason for all this?
Wei Zhixian's calm gaze fell on her.
"Are you curious about the reason behind this?"
"Um."
Originally, she believed that all this was caused by the magistrate in front of her.
But now he showed hesitation.
Is there some hidden secret here that she doesn't know about?
Wei Zhixian said calmly.
"Then you should know how valuable the body tempering fluid sold by your Yan family is."
"Some people have set their sights on that thing, so they try their best to get close to you and cooperate with you."
"It's a pity that people are greedy. The little benefit you can bring to him cannot match his ambition."
"According to the former county magistrate's idea, he will marry you first, and then cannibalize your Yan family."
"In the end, your Yan family will be eaten to the bone."
"It's just that I showed up and disrupted all his plans."
The scene fell into a dead silence.
Yan Qingcheng sorted out the information in his mind and looked at the man opposite with cold eyes.
"What about you? Why do you do all this?"
"Don't tell me it's for the people."
"Hehe. I'm not that noble."
"I'm from Huangji Palace."
"The former county magistrate and Wumeng are secretly in collusion. We don't want to see Wumeng develop."
"Of course, it would be better if we could get the formula of the body quenching liquid from you."
"But we in Huangji Palace also have a bottom line. Otherwise, you don't think that you, a martial king, can show off here, right?"
Wei Zhixian said a lot.
Yan Qingcheng froze, and looked at her husband for help.
The aura of the Martial Emperor on the other side made her feel that her breathing was a little sluggish.
As for what he said, it was basically confirmed to be true.
Otherwise, with the strength of a Martial Emperor, it would not be a difficult thing to do these things.
Jiang Chuan put down the teacup in his hand, and his aura also spread out.
In the front hall, it was as if a spring breeze blew, and everything returned to calm quietly.
Yan Qingcheng felt lighter all over.
The whole person was much more relaxed.
The county magistrate Wei opposite showed a look of astonishment.
The calm expression that had always been there finally changed.
He stood up and took the initiative to bow.
"Hello, senior. I was very rude just now, please forgive me."
