Chapter 209

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
At night, the governor's study

It was Ye Tiancheng's study a few days ago. Now the owner has become sun Bingchen. Because ye Tiancheng rarely lives in the sheriff's house, everything in the sheriff's house looks very new. Everything is the standard layout of the sheriff's residence, especially the backyard of the sheriff's house. Everything is like an advanced inn. After sun Bingchen moved to the sheriff's house, the whole sheriff's house, It revolved around sun Bingchen.

In a few days, under sun Bingchen's wrist, the whole Pingxi county has completely calmed down. Accordingly, at the moment, in addition to Ye Tiancheng, there are several county magistrates and officials in the county. These people have been designated by sun Bingchen as ye Tiancheng's followers, waiting for them. Naturally, there is no good fruit to eat.

At this moment, sun Bingchen is sitting in his study. There are a stack of thick Confessions on the table. If you look closer, you can find that all the confessions are those of the Wang family in Huanglong county. All the confessions have been signed. The red circle is quite conspicuous in the black handwriting, just like the blood sprayed on the confessions. The future of hundreds of lives of the Wang family, Among those confessions

When he heard footsteps coming from the door, sun Bingchen pinched the bridge of his nose, put the half foot thick confession heavily on the table, picked up the tea cup, drank a cold tea, moistened his throat, and said to the door, "Yijie, come in..."

"My lord..." Liang Yijie came in and saluted sun Bingchen.

"How?"

"All the things searched from Ye's house have been checked, and nothing has been found among them. The Rangers of Ming wangzong have searched Ye Tiancheng's manor again just now, but there is still no harvest. Will it......" Liang Yijie hesitated.

Sun Bingchen shook his head and looked like a cold iron. "The news from the imperial capital is not wrong. It is absolutely reliable. The man was in the imperial capital. In the past few years, he personally sent letters to the Ye family three times, one of which was to send the letter directly to Pingxi city. After two communications, the Ye family's support for the Shatu people suddenly increased, In addition to directly swallowing the weapons of the Ganzhou army and trading with the Shatu seven departments, the Ye family secretly smuggled and traded the iron salt bed crossbows and other things prohibited by the imperial court to the Shatu alliance through the Shatu seven departments. It was blinded by interests and crazy. With Ye Tiancheng's character, if the man wrote him a hint, he would leave the letter as an amulet, It will not be destroyed easily. If we can find such evidence, we will have the hope of overthrowing the man in the court when we return to Beijing this time. In addition, ye Tiancheng may have letters left with the Shatu people in Ganzhou... "

"I see!" Liang Yijie nodded calmly, "over there, I don't know if adults can give him some more means..."

"When ye Tiancheng reaches the state of cultivation, he can resist the shape with Qi. As long as he has one breath, even if you cut off his head, he can not feel pain. The so-called means are useless for such a person!" Sun Bingchen shook his head.

"I see. If not, please give me a few more days. If he really has a secret place to hide those things, even if I tear down the manor and dig three feet, I will find that thing!"

"Yes!" Sun Bingchen nodded, and then suddenly seemed to think of something, "how is Yan Liqiang doing today?"

"According to several guards I arranged around him, Yan Liqiang had several opportunities to quietly move his hands and feet during the inspection today, swallowing several smart and precious things, but from beginning to end, he didn't do anything on those properties and always abided by his duties, but finally took tens of liang of silver with me..."

"Tens of taels of hard money. What's going on?"

Liang Yijie told me about today's money.

"When you were 15, can you do it like Yan Liqiang?"

Liang Yijie thought about this question for more than ten seconds. Finally, he honestly shook his head. "When I was 15 years old, I could surpass him in terms of strength and martial arts. When I was 15 years old, I would not lose to him if I was calm and devoted to my duty in the face of money, but when I was 15 years old, I would not be as knowledgeable and clear about human feelings and worldly sophistication as he is. Young people at this age, There may be many people who are stronger than him, but if you compare them in all aspects, those who are better than him are really rare. Moreover, his great strength and unforgettable ability are indeed rare. I always doubt that he has not fully revealed his ability! Or, my Lord, you are as bright as a torch, and your eyes know talents! "

Sun Bingchen smiled noncommittally, "what's the situation in his home? Has he touched it clearly?"

"I've arranged for someone to check these days. I've really made it clear. What Yan Liqiang said about himself is completely true. There's nothing false!" Liang Yijie smiled bitterly, "up to now, I even doubt that what he said about meeting a god man in a dream and teaching a way to cure a drowning person is true..."

"The mystery of the universe, heaven and earth, can we fully know it!" Sun Bingchen also seemed to say with emotion.

Liang Yijie was a little stunned, because sun Bingchen's words just now seemed a little different from sun Bingchen's personality. You know, what sun Bingchen said most on weekdays is that man will conquer heaven. People who practice combine martial arts with Taoism without talking about strange forces, Why does Sun adult seem to sigh today... Sun Bingchen seems to feel that his just sigh is a little different from what he usually shows, but he doesn't need to explain anything to Liang Yijie. He just coughed gently, "what else do you have on Yijie?"“ By the way, there's another thing on my side. I heard a lot of gossip outside these days that the case of the Wang family in Huanglong county was concocted by Ye Tiancheng. The Wang family was wronged and wanted to ask adults to make decisions for the Wang family... "Ha ha, I was just looking at these Confessions of the Wang family..." sun Bingchen patted the paper on the table with a smile on his face, "Ye Tiancheng has committed a heinous crime, but what he did about the Wang family may not be wrong. The Wang family is indeed to blame. He is full of evil. There is nothing wrong. But ye Tian has become a suspect for himself. He is too fierce to the Wang family. He will not let go of any man, woman, old and young, which violates Tianhe. Just change the sentence and confiscate all the Wang family's property, The original judgment of all adult men remains unchanged, and those who should be killed still have to be killed. The crime of minors is halved, and the beheading is changed to the beheading of prison princes, followed by hard labor. The woman's crime is moved to panzhou, and the children under the age of 12 move with their mother... "Your Excellency is wise!" Liang Yijie left the study. Sun Bingchen sat in the study with his eyes closed for a while, but he couldn't sit still. Then he stood up and paced in the study. After turning twice, he couldn't help taking out a personal brocade bag carefully from his arms, then opened the brocade bag and looked at a note placed in the mirror bag again. There are only two words on the note - a young man in the northwest dares to swallow the sky with two vows. The note is very new. It should be something newly written. The handwriting is a little scrawly. In those two lines, there is a little scarlet on it... The person who wrote this note has died after writing. This is also the last thing that the person left in the world. It was the emperor of the Han Empire who gave this note to sun Bingchen. As an inspection envoy, only two people in the world know the real purpose of sun Bingchen's visit to Ganzhou... Carefully receive this note into his personal mirror bag. Sun Bingchen came to the desk, dipped a little ink with a brush, wrote a strict character (traditional Chinese) on a white paper, and looked at the bold character at the bottom of the strict character, The factory character in the middle - that is, half of the character used, and the top two openings, sun Bingchen's eyebrows frowned tightly. A voice constantly hovered in sun Bingchen's heart and tortured - is that person you This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation