My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1486
Yan Shi did not show timidity, and spoke directly.

"I think that the people recruited, whether they are guards or maidservants, should come from poor people, especially the children of wealthy gentry families."

"Oh why?"

"The poor people have been oppressed for a long time, and there is a high probability that they will not collude with the nobles! If you want to clear Chifeng City, ghosts cannot exist."

"well said."

Ye Fan's eyes were full of approval.

"It coincides with my idea, go ahead and do it according to your idea."

"Yes, City Lord!"

The two stopped talking when they received the task.

Lan Shan and his fellow soldiers were in a hurry.

They don't know their mission yet.

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't let you idle. Lan Shan, you go to the barracks with my soldier talisman, gather a kind of poor soldiers for training, and wait for my dispatch at any time."

"It must be done in secret, I think they will be of great use."

Lan Shan was flattered.

He never thought in his life that he would receive such a big job.

There are a total of one thousand regular monster soldiers in Chifeng City.

Five hundred of them were arranged by the gentry to come in for a leisurely meal.

Before joining the army, they were squeezed out.

But now, he has transformed into a secret undercover agent of the city lord.

And it is his honor to be able to command at least 500 people.

"Lan Shan will definitely live up to her mission."

"I hope you don't let me down."

Ye Fan felt a little dizzy.

Lan Shan is a goat demon, and he is considered smarter among the three.

But this is called pulling out the big guy from the inside, and it still doesn't satisfy Ye Fan.

But who made it impossible for his subordinates to use it.

That's all.

"Bingyou, just follow me, and do whatever I ask you to do."

"Yes, City Lord."

Well organized.

Ye Fan was idle.

Do nothing in the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing his appearance like a salted fish, Tian Yu immediately became angry.

"Aren't you going to clear Chifeng City? Why don't you start doing something? Are you in a daze instead?"

"Don't worry, the fish will take the bait by itself!"

Ye Fan's deduction of Mr. An's salary today is a catalyst.

Let him be furious and eager to attack himself.

Instead of actively investigating, increase the difficulty.

It's better to sit on the sidelines and wait for them to come to your door by themselves, and see the tricks.

……

settle down.

Master An was so angry that he attacked the case.

"Patriarch, this matter must not be tolerated. He drove away so many rich children, and he didn't take us seriously at all."

"I suggest, immediately send a killer to kill him!"

An Liming squinted his eyes slightly, and shook his head silently: "Killing people is the worst policy. After all, he is the city lord. If he really died in the city, I am afraid that the higher-ups will send people to investigate immediately, which is extremely detrimental to us."

"Then we can't allow him to be so rampant! If this trend develops and the City Lord's Mansion is solid, how can we do business under Yu Meng?"

"Who said he was going to be tolerated?"

An Liming said lightly: "Today is the last chance I give him."

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe, I made two-handed preparations last night. You can go back to the City Lord's Mansion, and you will find out naturally."

Master An suddenly said: "Hey, you are indeed the head of the family, you are really far-sighted."

"If he fights against me this time, then he will completely tear his skin apart. Whoever can stay in Chifeng City will depend on his strength."

……

"Boom boom boom!"

The melodious drum sounded.

Spread throughout the City Lord's Mansion.

Tian Yu's eyes lit up, and he finally had something to do.

"Someone beat the drum to complain."

Ye Fan nodded, put away his seal of the city lord, and put on the city lord's robe.

"Follow me to settle the case."

……

The sound of drums also attracted countless people.

Since yesterday's case, everyone has a new understanding of the case.

"Looking at the city lord's resolution of the case yesterday, I was still full of enthusiasm. I didn't expect that there would be a case today."

Many people are not happy.

"Why do you feel like you're gloating? It's not a good thing to have a case."

"I just want to see the demeanor of the city lord."

"Look, the person who reported the crime seems to be the second son of the An family——An Tairan."

"I'll go! What's going on? The people in An's family will report the crime?"

"Who says it's not? An's family in Chifeng City is like a heavenly king and old man. Whoever dares to provoke them will make them wronged."

"I'm afraid there is something strange about this matter. Let's go and see together."

An Tairan stood still outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion at this time. He held a paper fan, wore a white robe, and had a huge tiger's head on his head, looking very majestic.

He saw that the people were almost gathered, so he walked towards the mansion.

"Ascension!"

Ye Fan knocked on the gavel.

"Who will report the case and seek justice?"

"I!"

An Tairan opened the paper fan and swayed leisurely.

"My Majesty, An Tairan, sued Tu Da who sells stinky tofu today. He stole my famous painting. Please, Lord City Lord, make the decision for me."

The people who settle down?

Hehe, I don't feel at ease when I look at it.

Ye Fan didn't care what he said, but asked lightly: "Why don't you kneel when you see this city lord?"

There was a trace of confidence at the corner of An Tairan's mouth.

"Reporting to my lord, I have a stubborn problem in my lower leg and cannot kneel down. I hope my lord will allow me to stand up and redress my grievances."

"No, kneel down." Ye Fan refused decisively.

"you……"

Immediately, he glanced secretly at Master An who was sitting at the table.

Master An understood in his heart that this was the Patriarch's two-handed preparation.

Morning is to destroy Ye Fan's reputation.

And now it's time to see if he will completely tear his face apart.

He said knowingly: "City Lord, his legs are really sick and he can't kneel down! I think the City Lord is sympathetic to the people, so he shouldn't force it?"

Ye Fan sneered: "If you don't pay for the sesame oil, which god of wealth are you fooling? I see that you are full of energy and have strong legs. You don't look sick at all."

"Kneel down immediately, or don't blame me for being rude."

"City Lord, I'm really sick." An Tairan still didn't want to kneel down. After all, he was the son of the An family. Kneeling in front of Ye Fan, a new city lord, always felt ashamed.

"Not kneeling yet? Soldier, help him kneel down."

"Yes."

It doesn't matter which family you belong to, you are a soldier, you will start fighting with a long stick.

An Tairan is just a dude who is strong on the outside and capable on the outside, who has never seen such a battle before, so he changed the subject.

"I kneel, can I kneel?"

"Kneel down early and it's over."

see this scene.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Am I not mistaken? People from the An family actually knelt down?"

"As expected of the city lord, he is full of courage."

"That's how it should be. No matter which family you come from, you must follow the rules."

Ye Fan shifted his gaze, looking at the other person kneeling down in the hall.

"Who are you? Report your name."

This is a bald demon with weak demon power, except for the rest of the legs, it still maintains the appearance of a rabbit.

He kept wailing and suffered some minor injuries.

"My lord, you must be the master for me!"

"My name is Tu Da, and I sell stinky tofu in the city."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "State the case."

An Tairan knelt down and did not forget to fan the fan in his hand, slapping his own tiger hair twice.

"City Master, the thing is like this. Today I went to the Rabbit's stall to buy stinky tofu, and I put down a precious sword, but it disappeared after I finished buying."

"After some searching, I found out that it was actually hidden by Tu Da. I thought that the city lord Qiu would not commit any crimes, so I brought him to the city lord's mansion to receive punishment."

Ye Fan nodded silently: "Tu Da, what excuse do you have?"

Tu Da suddenly started to cry: "City Master, this is not the case at all. Mr. An did come to my stall to buy stinky tofu, but I didn't steal the sword at all, because that sword was originally mine."

"A bunch of nonsense."

An Tairan glared angrily: "That is obviously my sword."

Ye Fan didn't want to hear the two argue: "Come here, present the sword."

Start with the long sword.

Ye Fan felt a simple and simple atmosphere coming.

He pulled out the long sword, and there was a clear sound immediately. Under the blessing of Lingyuan, the long sword shone with dazzling light.

good sword.

And it's worth a fortune.

Master An was about to give an assist, and said aside: "City Master, I have seen this sword before in the An family. It must belong to Mr. An. I think the case can be solved."

Is this reminding me to bend the law for personal gain?

Ye Fan had an idea in his mind.

"No, we haven't tried the case yet, so how did we solve it? Let's find evidence."

"City Master, this sword is priceless. How can a peddler who sells stinky tofu own it? A fool can see it. I know you want to make contributions, but don't choose the wrong path, or you may put yourself in it .”

Ye Fan naturally heard the implication.

This is the last test of myself.

Hehe, this moment is what I was waiting for, to tear myself apart with you.

"Go away, don't BB in my ear, it's annoying."

"you……"

Master An didn't expect Ye Fan to swear, so he waved his sleeves and returned to his seat in a fit of anger.

"What evidence do you have that the sword is yours?" Ye Fan asked back.

An Tairan said to himself: "City Lord, An's family is a huge rich man in Chifeng City. Having this kind of sword is nothing special, but what about him? A stinky tofu seller who can't earn three melons or two dates in a year's wind and sun, How can one afford a sword? Isn't the truth obvious?"

Obviously shit.

He is changing the concept secretly.

Poor people can't have good things?
Can't save money to buy?

Can't the ancestors buy it?

Tu Da is very anxious, but he doesn't have any good evidence.

Because he regarded this sword as a treasure, and would wipe it off from time to time, not even a speck of dust was polluted.

No marks were made at all.

How to prove it?

"That's not the case. Although my family is poor, I have never done anything sneaky. The world can learn from it."

"This sword was passed down by the elders of my family, and I have treasured it for decades. My lord, please check it out!"

Many people have no good ideas.

"This matter seems to be a dead end. Neither side has any evidence, but today's testimony is in favor of Mr. An."

"But I understand Tuda, he can't steal things."

"That's right. In the final analysis, it depends on how the city lord judges and punishes. Whether there is any grievance is a matter of the city lord's words."

(End of this chapter)