: Human love

That night, a heavy rain fell in Nanjing. The pouring rain washed away the filth in Nanjing. The vast water flow rushed into the Qinhuai River along the drainage ditch.

However, this night, many people rushed home in the rain with strange emotions, and this strange emotion was like a pandemic virus and soon spread throughout Nanjing.

Several major dandy groups led by Wang Dong and Chen Ju were arrested! Not only were several major dandy groups, but also Han Shikun, the second son of the Han family, who was arrested in the tax department, was also arrested!

Although Wang Dong and other playboys rarely disturb the people and even if they occasionally act recklessly, the gossip of human beings born with hatred of wealth and power still makes everyone focus on this matter. Everyone wants to see what the consequences of these playboys will end this time.

And because of the bet with Su Jinsu and the beauty he finally hugged, Tan Zong, Duke Yayuan, caught four playboys and five young men overnight, his name has once again echoed the ears of Nanjing people since he returned to the government office last time. However, this time, it was not because of the newly-held sisters that Tan Zong wanted to pick up Cuiyun Pavilion in the room, but because of his outstanding identity as a sixth-grade guerrilla in the supervision office.

"This opening is a bit big." Tan Zong sat in the VIP private room on the third floor of Cuiyun Pavilion, but Zhao Yunan, who was returning.

Zhao Yunan and his group had not walked far away. After leaving Cuiyun Pavilion, Zhao Yunan sent someone to find Song Lian, who had impressed him, but Wade came to ask his entourage to drive a carriage and send it back to the center. Zhao Yunan himself stopped in a remote corner near Cuiyun Pavilion, wanting to see how Tan Zong handled it.

The result was obvious that when the nameplate of the sixth-grade guerrilla in the Supervision Office was released, everyone was shocked and dizzy. Even the fifth-grade tutor Cui Yi had to end up in a miserable manner and returned home with a sad look on his face. At this moment, Cui Yi naturally lost his mind to care about these trivial matters. The first thing he had to consider was how to do it to eat his words - but he had to find someone to take care of it, which would at least reduce the punishment.

Yes, Cui Yi no longer thought about how to get rid of the crime, but she was thinking about how to minimize the losses and not be beaten to the end.

"Do you drive it most? Do you regret it now?" Zhao Yunan glanced at Tan Zong, but he sat in his seat with peace of mind and slowly sipped tea. Although this Baili Zui is good, it is not enough to over-repair. After all, this is not a capital city, so it is really not convenient to have a female companion to do something.

"Your Majesty, you can see it. Sure enough, this world is like a smart person whispering, and a stupid person robs his legs." Tan Zong smiled self-deprecatingly, but turned his head again and said, "But this time it is a good opportunity to find out Wang Ren, the Qingtian Prefect. It depends on how he does it: he is willing to put his only son in prison and ignore it, or destroy his image in the hearts of the people in Nanjing, and also use his power to seek personal gain."

"Oh? If you really say it, this is really interesting. But, what do you think Wang Ren will do?" Zhao Yunan looked very excited, and he didn't know whether it was because he finally broke the deadlock or even started a good start, or because there was a blazing gossip fire in his heart.

"Look?" Tan Zong closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and said, "I think the pillow wind is about to blow throughout the palace."

"Baili, what do you think?" Zhao Yunan seemed not very satisfied with Tan Zong's conclusion, and turned around and asked Baili Yun, who had been sitting in the lower position respectfully.

"Reply to the prince's words, Bei Zhi felt that Lord Tan's words were reasonable." Baili Yun showed no sign of consideration. He obviously had been accumulating momentum for a long time. After being named by Zhao Yun'an, Baili Yun's most obvious expression was that he was excited. He answered without thinking: "Wang Dong is Wang Ren's only son. Even if he cherishes his feathers, Mrs. Wang is famous for beloved Wang Dong. Therefore, although Wang Ren can hold on for a while, he will probably take some action after a while."

"If Wang Ren did this, that would be fine." Zhao Yunan sighed.

If Wang Ren really did something in private to pick up Wang Dong, what would happen if he didn't send the handle to Zhao Yunan.

"So I think this pillow will not be less popular, but Wang Ren will not open this hole to give us an opportunity to take advantage of it." Tan Zong said without any attention, and even directly included himself and Zhao Yunan into the word "we".

After saying that, Tan Zong closed his eyes and walked back and forth in the cleaned room for a few steps, but suddenly stopped. It was not until Zhao Yunan finished drinking the third cup of tea that Tan Zong opened his eyes and said, "Don't forget that among the people arrested this time, in addition to Wang Dong and several officials and businessmen related to the salt tax, Chen Zifu's only son Chen Ju. If Chen Zifu took the initiative to come forward this time, these individuals would probably not be locked up for a few days. Maybe this General Manager Chen has prepared a gift and is going to visit Lord Wei."

"General Manager Chen and Lord Wei seem to be in the same year." Baili Yun suddenly interrupted.

"Ha, then these dandy boys are afraid they can't stand any crime." Tan Zong glanced at Baili Yun with a little surprise, then seemed to figure out something, smiled slightly, and then said again: "What's more, there is the second young master of the Han family. Just now, I saw him in the lobby, and seemed to be ready to take over everything tonight."

"He doesn't want to take it down." Baili Yun said the third time in a short time tonight, and the second time he interrupted. "Han's own head, Han Yishen, has always been under the name of the Wang family since Wang Ren took the position of the prefect, and has never changed. Even Han Shikun's official body was handled by Wang Ren himself. So since Han Shikun joined this time, he might be the best scapegoat for those young masters."

"According to what you said, wouldn't it be a failure this time?" Zhao Yunan finally frowned slightly, obviously not very satisfied with the final conclusion between the two.

"This may not be said." Baili Yun continued again: "If the prince could take the opportunity to lobby, Han Shikun could not say that he could bite Wang Dong and others. When he was in trouble, Wang Ren would be in a dilemma. Taking advantage of Wang Ren's busyness, the prince would use his secret tricks to make the case on the river embankment more difficult."

After Baili Yun finished speaking, he thought for a while and then continued: "Han Shikun is only concerned about the rise and fall of his Han family. As long as the prince can promise some benefits, he will naturally not be afraid that Han Shikun will not be moved."

"Baili Yun is very eager to show it." Tan Zong laughed secretly, but he would not deliberately stop him, nor would he point out the wrong things in his words on the spot, but he just accompanied Zhao Yunan to have tea quietly.

But Tan Zong could understand Baili Yun’s thoughts.

Although he didn't know why his original name was, as the second in command of the imperial village, Baili Yun must have accumulated a lot of resentment over the years. After all, he and Baili Gui are not brothers, and their brothers still have to settle accounts clearly, let alone these relationships that rely on names.

However, Baili Family is located in Nanjing and is far from the capital. It is really rare to meet a person who can pass the conversation. This time, Zhao Yunan happened to be investigating the case in Nanjing. If he didn't take the opportunity to show it, he would probably have this opportunity in the future, let alone this opportunity to get close to Zhao Yunan.

Therefore, Baili Yun was robbing one after another, and even offended Tan Zong, the celebrity in front of King An, to show it. I think Baili Yun also saw that what Zhao Yunan lacked the most at this time was his capable aide, and he might even have the idea of ​​"Tan Zong can do it, I can do it too."

This is really human nature.

However, with just a few words, Tan Zong saw that although Baili Yun was a little scheming, his mind was still too shallow and his focus was too poor.

"I'm afraid this rain can't stop tonight." Tan Zong stood in front of the window and whispered.

"Why worry about these things, even if you can't go back to your new house today, it won't be a big deal. I and my sister and I have many sisters in Cuiyun Pavilion, so I just want to find a place to stay. Besides, King An is also staying here, so why should I worry about those rumors?" Lianxiang spit out a fruit core lightly, then picked up a candied fruit that was as big as a nut and handed it to Qinghe.

Qinghe scraped the woman's nose with her hand, and then handed the fruit to Su Jin. Su Jin shook her head, but she had never been interested in these things. Qinghe took a few more steps and stuffed it into Tan Zong's hand.

"You said this." Tan Zong looked at the Lianxiang, who had never stopped his mouth all night, and shook his head helplessly while stuffing the fruit into his mouth: "What I am worried about is that if the rain keeps going, this year's summer flood will probably be ahead of schedule. If so, I'm afraid the Qinhuai River will be uneasy."

"Isn't this just right? Since the prefect Wang tampered with the river bank, the earlier the summer flood came, the more we could detect the tricks here. At that time, the physical evidence was complete, just take the people directly. Master, you're going to make plans all day in front of us. If you don't get tired, I'll be tired."

"I can't tell you clearly." Tan Zong shook his mouth in disgust and spit out the fruit core out of the window. Then he turned around and said, "You can sleep with Qinghe tonight."

"Hmph, I know if you don't say it. Sister, let's chat with Hehua and stop talking to this person anymore." Lianxiang curled her lips disdainfully, then took the box full of candied fruit and went out with Qinghe who was chuckling.

Xiaoman, who had never spoken, naturally followed Qinghe, Lianxiang and the others. However, when she closed the door, she looked at the room with expectation. She saw that neither of them had spoken out loud and then went back to the room and fell asleep as if she had lost her voice.

Although Xiaoman knew that Su Jin had always been decisive in doing things, she kept thinking that these were just tests given to her by Su Jin. It was not until this time that she really realized that this time Su Jin would never allow her to be in the Tan family.
Chapter completed!