Bie Jia is the subordinate of the governor and the second-ranked figure in the prefecture.

Logically speaking, this should be a seat that is highly valued and coveted by everyone.

However, in Yangzhou, there is also a Grand Governor's Office above the prefecture, so many powers were separated.

This Yangzhou position has no real power. It has been used to resettle idle officials for so many years.

So it's been empty and no one wants to come.

It was not until recently that the Chang'an court sent someone here, this was Pei Jingren.

I heard that this person has worked in prefectures and counties near Chang'an for many years and has always had a good official reputation. However, he looks a bit scary with a snailed face.

Fang Yizhi looked at Pei Jingren coldly:

"Mr. Pei, this is the place where the governor's study room. I didn't call you, why did you trespass in?

You are new to this house, don’t you know the rules?”

Pei Jingren was not afraid and said seriously:

"Master Fang, Pei broke in for no reason, but there was a reason for this.

Pei has been to Yangzhou from the capital for several days and has heard a little about what happened in the Grand Governor's Office.

Li Xiyu and Lord Li's reputation of kindness has long been spread throughout Chang'an.

Pei has always admired God for a long time.

Therefore, if you want to say that Lord Li is a person who is favoritism and abuses the law, Pei will never believe it."

He glanced at the strange stone and said:

"This time, as soon as Lord Du Songyun and Du arrived in Yangzhou, he was dismissed from Lord Li's office and almost sent Lord Li to Chang'an.

Fortunately, Lord Li was honest and focused on solving cases, so he stayed.

Pei heard that the soldiers and generals of the Grand Governor's Office are now under Lord Du's command, and are under the jurisdiction of the new Grand Governor's Office, and Lord Linghu Zhengde.

And Lord Li only has a little force from Weichasi.

If we want to continue to handle the case in full, we must rely on the assistance of our prefecture.

Now, Lord Du knocks on the door with a strange stone, and tells you about solving the case. There must be other major plans behind it.

Lord Fang, you must be very cautious.”

"shut up."

Fang Yizhi's face darkened:

"Mr. Pei, as a junior official, you are a newcomer, and you dare to discuss the matter of demoting and demoting the envoy. Do you know your guilt?"

Pei Jingren's face froze:

"Sir Fang, Pei has always spoken bluntly,

Since I have already said this today, I am not afraid of offense.

Du Songyun was the Crown Prince Zhan and the Crown Prince's teacher. Everyone knows that he is a member of the Crown Prince's party.

In recent years, the prince has been in a quarrel with His Highness, and has repeatedly been interested in frameing the King of Yue.

King Yue is the fourth prince of the current emperor. He has extraordinary knowledge and good behavior, so he is called the "wisdom king" by his ministers.

He did not leave any handle, so he escaped the disaster.

Lord Li Xiyu is the confidant of His Highness King Yue, but Lord Du is just a lie to Lord Li and is charged with the serious crime of corruption.

This is clearly the purpose of trying to attack King Yue from the bottom up.

Lord Fang, you are a friend of His Royal Highness King Yue. Are you willing to watch Du Songyun acted unreasonably?

Pei secretly thought that the Lord should ignore Lord Du’s temptation, and use the strength of our province’s entire administration to help Lord Li, solve the case for the people, and be loyal to the country!”

"presumptuous!!"

Fang Yi kept shouting.

He looked around and suddenly approached Pei Jingren, and said sternly:

"Who told you what you said?

This time you came to Yangzhou, who sent you?

explain!"

"No one sent me."

Pei Jingren's face with fierce beards was full of honest righteousness:

"The Tang Dynasty has such a prosperous era, which is entirely due to officials at all levels who speak out loud and dare to advise, and are diligent and thrifty.

The lower-ranking officials have always admired Lord Li's official voice, so they want to come to his command to do things. However, there is no vacancy in the Grand Governor's Office, so there is only one other position in Yangzhou.

Pei has also heard that Mr. Fang, you have a good relationship with Mr. Li. Over the years, you have worked together to rectify a place in Yangzhou, and have achieved great achievements in the people.

Therefore, the official asked for an order to come on his own and came to your disciple, and wanted to learn from you.

Lord Fang, what Pei said just now, every sentence is for the public, and he must not have selfless thoughts. Please give me a clear understanding!”

Fang Yizhi looked at Pei Jingren coldly, as if he wanted to see through everything about him.

After a while, he suddenly said:

"Mr. Pei, go out.

Remember, don’t disclose any words to anyone if you hear or say today. If there is a trace of leakage, you know what will happen."

"The official understands, and the Lord Wanwangfang thinks twice."

Pei Jingren bowed deeply and retreated without any delay.

Fang Yi looked solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

"Pengfu." He suddenly said.

"At." Chang Gongfu walked out.

"you……"

Fang Yi looked at Pei Jingren's distant figure and said coldly:

"Let me take this Pei Jingren from Chang'an."

...

...

Yangzhou City, in the Li Mansion.

Li Xiyu was dressed in Confucian outfit, holding a bronze sword in his hand, and was waving in the courtyard.

That slashing and slashing move was extremely free and easy, and the willow leaves around rustled in the sword wind.

Whoosh!

The sword light flashed, Li Xiyu jumped up, and the sword body buzzed and pierced out of the air!

Bang!

A large stone suddenly broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Over there, Li Xiyu had already taken his sword back to the sheath and stood calmly. His elegant and handsome style seemed to be a master of swordsmanship who was both civil and military.

"Husband, you are tired of practicing swords, please use some tea."

On the corridor, Fang Nianying wore a beautiful and charming plain clothes, brought a cup of tea and walked over.

"Madam," Li Xiyu said with concern, "Your body has not yet recovered, so you should rest in the house more often. Just let Xiyue help you with such a job."

Fang Nianying smiled gently:

"Is it true that in my husband's eyes that Nian Ying is so weak that she will be sad for a long time even if she is a small disaster?"

As she said this, the tea had been handed over, and the fragrance was faintly fragrant.

Li Xiyu smiled:

"How can I not know about the lady who is strong, Xiyu? Thank you, Mrs.

He took the tea and held Fang Nianying's hand.

The two looked at each other with a smile, their eyes full of affection.

At the gate of the courtyard, Zhao Han and Luo Yuer walked out. They wanted to come to talk to Li Xiyu, but they saw this scene at a glance.

Luo Yuer's face turned red, and she pulled Zhao Han and walked out.

"Master Zhao," said Li Xiyu over there, "Is there anything to ask for Li?"

"No," Zhao Han was pulled by Luo Yuer, "Just pass by, you two continue."

On the other side, a hint of blush flashed across Fang Nianying's face, as shy as a girl from 28, and slightly broke away from Li Xiyu's hand.
To be continued...