Grandfather 6

Can Princess Rao guess what her brother wants to show her?

She definitely won't come, but she'll be half-dead with anger.

"Reporter!" Huyan Yichen said coldly, "I smashed our small shop like this, and I still want to pretend that nothing happened? I, Huyan Yichen, are so easy to bully? I can't bear it!"

The First Prince did not stop him from doing so.

So Huyan Yichen ran to the Suppression and Punishment Division, beating drums and calling for injustice.

The Suppression and Punishment Division is the judicial organ in charge of the Xing Prison of the Empire, and it also manages the Xing Prison of the imperial court and the royal family. Huyan Yichen has already determined that Princess Rao did it, so he came directly.

The Suppression and Punishment Division is very leisurely at the moment.

Because the court was peaceful and the waters were unhappy recently, he, the chief of the Punishment Division, was also taking a break from his busy schedule, hugging his concubine at home and desperately trying to have a son to inherit the family business.

At this time, the servants came to report, and the young master of Xiaoqipu came to beat the drums to complain.

Lord Sizheng frowned: "It's worth it for you to be so nervous about the few things in a small shop? Get out!"

"But...but...that's a small shop..."

"Small Warehouse? You mean that Little Warehouse?! Master Huyan's Little Warehouse?!"

"Mmmmmmm..."

"You didn't tell me sooner!"

Lord Sizheng hurriedly pulled on his shirt.

In addition to being Master Huyan, Master Huyan is also a royal family!

And there is also a fairly decent title, although the old man himself never paid attention to it.

When Lord Sizheng saw Huyan Yichen sitting underneath, half of his heart was halfway there. The young man called Uncle Sizheng, which was really affectionate.

"Cough cough." Lord Sizheng coughed lightly, "Who is in the hall, what are you reporting?"

Huyan Yichen didn't directly say it was Princess Rao, but pretended to cry: "Uncle Sizheng, please call the shots for our little people. Someone lurked in our small shop last night to assassinate grandpa and me. We almost died."

Assassination? !

Beiyan has always been politically clear, but someone actually assassinated the empire's first master craftsman? Is this worth it?

"Is something wrong with you? Is your grandfather okay?" Master Huyan is the most important weapon of the country, so be sure to protect it!

Huyan Yichen thought of what Feng Wu had explained to him before, and now he has made up his mind to slap the princess hard, so he feigned crying again: "Grandpa is seriously injured, he is lying at home now, who broke in last night. Assassin, the body is still lying at home, please ask Lord Sizheng to call the shots."

Is there anything else Mr. Sizheng doesn't understand?

So he waved his hand and prepared to send his first competent subordinate to investigate the case, but he thought about the identity of Master Huyan, and hurriedly said: "This official will go in person and drop by to visit Master Huyan."

When Mr. Sizheng saw the small shop that had collapsed more than half, he was furious and immediately cursed: "How unreasonable! Which thief is so ruthless? This official will definitely arrest him and bring him to justice!"

He has already made up his mind that he must try this case carefully, because with the importance His Majesty attaches to Master Huyan, this case will definitely be passed on to His Majesty's ears.

However, when he saw the corpses lying on the ground...

He was stunned.

Because... the performance of these corpses... looks not ordinary people.

The most capable subordinate beside Mr. Sizheng is Yang Zong. At this moment, Yang Zong's eyes are straight, and he doesn't know what to do.

Lord Sizheng gave him a wink.

Yang Zong has a sad look on his face...

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