Chapter 237: The Fall of the Clan (5)

New calendar year 2515 November 14th 5:33 pm.

Wang Jingtang pushed the door open and walked in, his face full of joy. Su Yian looked at him and smiled slightly: "It seems that the result is out, and this result is very consistent with our expectations, right?"

"Yes." Wang Jingtang's respect was not concealed at all. The captain was still the captain, with invincible strategies, and he pushed the Zong family into a desperate situation step by step!

"The cabinet has decided on the Zong family. All those involved in the case will be severely punished. All the Zong family members in the army have been sent to the military court, and all the assets of the Zong family have been taken back to the national treasury."

Su Yian didn't feel that it was surprising. The Zong family had already lost two important figures, Zong Lan and Zong Li, and it was impossible to impose the death penalty on other people.

After all, they were just accomplices.

This is indeed the best result, and the Zong family will never be able to turn over again.

"I heard that the reason why the imperial capital was able to complete this game so quickly was not only because the Ji family was not right, but also because our emperor's attitude was very tough this time." Wang Jingtang said.

Su Yian nodded, not too surprised. After all, the Ji family was close to the Left Prime Minister, so it would be strange if Emperor Yao didn't hold a grudge against them.

"The Ji family's money-making arm has been abolished. In addition to being silent for a while, I'm afraid they will investigate who leaked this matter. After that, they should be careful. After all, the Ji family is not easy to mess with."

"I know." Wang Jingtang nodded: "We are not easy to mess with either!"

Su Yian handed Wang Jingtang a notebook: "This is a practice method I sorted out. Please make a few copies and send them to Long Yuan and others, so that they can start practicing immediately without delay."

Wang Jingtang took the notebook and was a little curious: "Can we further improve our strength?"

It's no wonder that Wang Jingtang asked this question, because the side effects of the Yuanchu potion are also like this. Using the potion to quickly reach the limit, it is almost impossible to make any progress.

"Okay." Su Yian said with certainty.

"Captain, thank you!" Wang Jingtang said with a smile.

Su Yian nodded: "I will go back to school tomorrow. I have taken a half-month leave. I don't know how Mu Linlang will punish me?"

As he said, he stretched: "It's only one and a half months before the Chinese New Year. You should go home, right?"

"Yeah." Wang Jingtang nodded: "I can't let my parents worry all the time."

...

Northeast Province, Zong Family Mansion in Zhengyang City.

At this time, the three magic special police teams surrounded this luxurious mansion, controlling all the members of the Zong family while sealing up the assets of the Zong family.

The surrounding area was full of spectators, most of whom were real spectators, and a few were cursing "you deserve it", obviously victims of persecution by the Zong family.

In a room, Zong Mingqi slowly opened his eyes. Since he was hit by the news of the death of Zong Lan and Zong Li, he has just woken up from a coma.

Even so, he still felt a wave of distress in his chest. At this moment, he heard the hurried footsteps outside and couldn't help but scold: "Can you walk more lightly? What are you doing?!"

Creaky——

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the person who walked in was not a servant of the Zong family, but a man in a black uniform.

Zong Mingqi was stunned for a moment, looking at the man and the magic special police who hurried in and out behind him.

"Who are you?"

"Wei Huang, director of the First National Security Department." The middle-aged man took out his ID from his pocket and said expressionlessly.

The National Security Department, full name National Security Department, is a department under the military, and its responsibility is to safeguard national sovereignty and interests.

Hearing the origin of this man, Zong Mingqi's face changed. Although people from this department are not common, once they appear in front of someone, then this person must have committed a serious crime!

Although Zong Mingqi was a magician, he stood up and said respectfully: "Hello, Director Wei."

Although Wei Huang was an ordinary person, he was standing behind the will of the country. Not to mention him, even the great magician had to behave properly at this time.

Wei Huang calmly took the imperial edict from the audience behind him: "Master Zong, this is the will of His Majesty, please come with me."

Looking at the content of the imperial edict, Zong Mingqi's face gradually turned pale, and the next second, he ran out of the house frantically.

Because of his strange and excited behavior, countless guns were pointed at him in an instant.

What Zong Mingqi saw was that the rest of the direct line of the Zong family was handcuffed and taken away, what he saw was a seal that sealed the Zong family's house, and what he saw was the magic special police with live ammunition...

"Jin...Jin'er..." Zong Mingqi looked at a man who was leaning against him, his voice trembling.

Zong Jin looked up at Zong Mingqi and cried: "Dad, our Zong family is finished..."

Bang!

Zong Mingqi felt his eyes go dark, and he fainted again uncontrollably.

…

On the morning of November 15, 2515, on the L8998 flight from Kunyang City to Linnan City.

“Brother, what a coincidence.” Bei Ming Zhiyao’s pleasant voice sounded beside him. Su Yian turned his head and looked at his seat. His seat was next to Bei Ming Zhiyao’s.

“It’s quite a coincidence.” Su Yian sat on his seat, leaned back, and let out a long breath.

“You really look like an old man, and you don’t look energetic at all.” Bei Ming Zhiyao said, “Young people should be more energetic.”

"It's very tiring." Su Yian said with her eyes closed. Mental work is really tiring, especially when you can't make a mistake or expose any flaws.

"Why are you tired?" Beiming Zhiyao asked a little narrowly, but she didn't get a response from Su Yian. When she turned around, she saw that this guy tilted his head, breathing evenly, and actually fell asleep.

Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at this scene with annoyance and amusement. This guy could really fall asleep with a beautiful woman like him by his side? !

"Wow, beauty, what's your name?" Sitting across the aisle, two young men watched Beiming Zhiyao whistling frivolously.

"Beauty, where do you go to school and what's your name?" One of them chuckled: "I'm a student at Lianda Magic Academy."

"Can you please be quiet?" Beiming Zhiyao looked at the other party expressionlessly: "I have never heard of the name of your school, so don't show it off in front of me!"

"You!" The young man immediately became angry, raised his leg and kicked Su Yian's seat.

Beiming Zhiyao's eyes flashed with coldness, and a purple arc appeared in the air, hitting the young man's leg directly.

Sizzssssssssss...

The young man's body twitched all of a sudden, and he lay limply on the seat, his pupils turned up, obviously he had been hurt a lot.

The young man's companion pointed at Beiming Zhiyao and shouted excitedly: "How dare you make trouble, how dare you hurt..."

Then there was another purple arc, and the young man was knocked unconscious.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The surrounding passengers looked at this scene in stunned silence. It was so exciting to encounter a magician fighting as soon as they got on the plane...

"What's wrong..." Su Yian asked in a daze.

"It's okay, you can go to sleep." Beiming Zhiyao said softly.

"Oh." Su Yian responded, and then fell asleep again.

The people around him were even more petrified. He had just knocked two people unconscious so coldly, and now he was speaking to this young man in such a gentle voice. It was really... it really made people envious and jealous.

Of course, the crew would not sit idly by if something like this happened on the plane. Soon a flight attendant came over and lowered her voice: "This lady..."

Beiming Zhiyao looked at her, stood up and walked out from Su Yian softly, and then followed the stewardess to the work area.

Just when the flight attendant wanted to ask something, Bei Ming Zhiyao had already dialed a number, and then gave the number to the flight attendant, and then... nothing more.

Beiming Zhiyao returned to her seat. At this time, using her identity was the best solution. It was not only fast, but also convenient.

"You're quite capable of sleeping." Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian and smiled.

…

When Su Yian got on the flight back to Linnan City, something unnoticed was happening in the Imperial Palace of Chaoge, the imperial capital.

In the Yangxin Hall where Emperor Yao lived.

Emperor Yao said to Wei Yizheng with a smile on his face: "I haven't seen Mr. Xiong for a long time. His body is quite strong, much better than Mr. Baili's."

Speaking of Baili Chengze, Emperor Yao's eyes dimmed for a moment, and a coldness flashed across his eyes: "Su Yian, this kid is getting more and more courageous. He even dares to kill his instructor!"

Wei Yizheng lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing. Emperor Yao glanced at him sideways and said as if he remembered something: "By the way, when our ancestors founded the country, the imperial edict that conferred the title of king on the Xiong family is probably kept in the Yin Shou Supervisor. Let Inspector Yin Shou bring it to me."

"According to the order!"

However--

"It's been half an hour and you haven't brought it to me yet. What are those losers from Yin Shou Prison doing?!" Emperor Yao said with a sullen look on his face: "Call Li Xian over to me!"

Wei Yizheng, the eunuch who was the head of the twelve eunuchs, came out and was still able to capture him. In less than ten minutes, Li Xian, the eunuch in charge of the Yinshou eunuch, had been brought to Emperor Yao by Wei Yizheng.

Emperor Yao looked expressionlessly at Li Xian who was kneeling on the ground and shivering, and said in an indifferent voice: "Where is the imperial edict?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the imperial edict that ennobled King Kaiping back then was... lost... lost..." Li Xian said with a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear.

"Lost?" Emperor Yao's eyes became more and more indifferent: "The ancestors only had so many princes, and only nineteen imperial edicts, and you can still lose them? Li Xian, you really make me look at you with admiration."

"Your Majesty, forgive me. I will... definitely find out the imperial edict." Li Xian said in an even more panic, kowtowing like a fool: "Your Majesty, give me another chance!"

"If you can't even supervise the imperial edict, how can you be held responsible for this year's New Year's Ceremony?"

"Wei Yizheng, drag him out, beat him with thirty sticks, and then send him to Zhidian Prison."

"According to the order."

…

(To be continued)