Zhongyi Bo Mansion.

In the huge backyard, Zhongyi Bomu was walking by a message.

Muqi next to him whispered to report today.

"A person who is not weaker than you?" Mu frowned slightly: "Mu Qianfeng and Mu Zijuan are crazy, are they offending such masters?"

Not inferior to a master like Muqi, even Zhongyi Bomu has made friends in the past.

Especially the masters who do not have any power behind them, such people have no worries. If they go crazy and suddenly attack themselves, although Mu is powerful, he is always just an ordinary person. How can he stop him?

Of course, Mu is not afraid of masters in the realm of immortality. Although strength is important in this world, power cannot be underestimated.

Over the years, there have been many masters of Jiexian Realm who died at his hands.

Muqi nodded slightly and said, "It has been found that Mu Qianfeng has indeed practiced evil methods, so I did not attack that guy."

"Yeah." Mu didn't care either. He said: "I'll let someone keep an eye on that Lin Fan. I don't have to worry about this little thing. By the way, I'll hurry up and get out of this batch of goods."

"Yes." Muqi nodded.

At this time, an old man in his seventies walked in. The old man was energetic and strode to Mu.

This person is Yang Mingkui, the steward of Zhongyi Bo's family.

Yang Mingkui whispered: "Brother, He Jiayan is here."

"Let him come over." Mu's face calmed down.

Not long after, a figure walked into the courtyard.

Yang Mingkui and Muqi looked at each other, then said goodbye and left.

"He Jiayan met Bo Zhongyi." The prefect He Jiayan was wearing a casual outfit and knelt down to Mu.

If anyone saw this scene, he would be shocked.

You know, this prefect, a fourth-rank official, never needs to kneel down even if he meets Bo Zhongyi.

Mu said with a smile: "Master, I can't stand it if you do this. Get up quickly, get up quickly."

"Yes." He Jiayan said to Mu with a complimentary face: "I haven't come to pay homage to Master for a long time, but Master is still glorious."

"Stop flattering me." Mu said, "The prefect is my close friend."

He Jiayan stood up with a look of surprise and said with a smile on his face.

"By the way, I have something to ask you." Mu stared at He Jiayan and asked, "Did you submit a memorial to His Majesty the Emperor and ask His Majesty to send someone to inspect?"

"This is not true." He Jiayan shook his head slightly.

Mu smiled and kicked He Jiayan in the chest with a sudden smile.

He Jiayan was kicked to the ground and rolled around, but he didn't dare to have any anger.

"As soon as you handed over the memorial, Your Majesty the Emperor was going to send someone, and you said it had nothing to do with you?"

"He Jiayan, you are so brave. I wonder if it's time for my Mu family to ship the goods recently?" Mu's smile was still the same, but his voice was extremely cold: "What? Is it because you are uncomfortable wearing a fourth-rank official hat? Want to resign and go home? Or is it that a prefect disappeared tomorrow that the magistrate disappeared?"

"I'm afraid." He Jiayan knelt on the ground with trembling all over.

The Mu family has not done such a thing before.

One of the first two prefects was secretly killed by the Mu family, and another prefect was framed by the Mu family and is still in prison.

Don’t the capital know that the Mu family is so powerful here?

Of course I know, but the Mu family has run Qinglong Mansion for a total of 500 years, not to mention that there are many relationships in the court.

"Don't forget, who gave you this official hat!" Mu stepped on He Jiayan's face [updated fast], and he said, "You were the top scorer in high school thirty years ago. If you were to say this starting point, you should have been a minister in the court, right?"

"Hmph, don't be confused about the old fools you used to be."

He Jiayan gritted his teeth secretly. He was in his early twenties and became the top scholar in high school. He Jiayan was so glorious that he was in full swing.

But he has one advantage, of course, it is a fatal disadvantage in officialdom.

Too upright.

No matter what matters, it is done in public, eliminate harm for the people, punish evil and promote good.

This is also He Jiayan’s original intention to be an official.

However, his career was not going well and he repeatedly encountered walls.

All those who were not as good as him in the past became ministers.

And he is not corrupt or injuring the law. His wife, children and young people in the family live a worse life than ordinary businessmen with their salary.

Finally, He Jiayan gritted his teeth and defected to the Mu family. Not long after, the Mu family operated and he became the fourth-rank prefect.

"I am submitting memorials to His Majesty the Emperor, which is just a routine matter and has not mentioned anything else."

"Take it seriously?" Mu asked, staring at He Jiayan's eyes.

He Jiayan nodded heavily: "Take it seriously!"

"Oh, Master Prefect, look at you, why did you suddenly fall down?" Mu hurriedly helped He Jiayan up: "Mr. Master Prefect, why are you covered in your face and still have footprints. Come on, I'll wipe it."

As he said that, Mu slapped He Jiayan twice in the face: "Master, please help me with your business. In two years, I will help you operate. I will not be able to become a senior official of the third rank, so don't be confused."

"I'm sure, and I'm never confused." He Jiayan said respectfully.

"Well, go, Butler Yang, send the prefect out."

...

Lin Fan and Wang Gouzi were sitting at the noodle stall on the side of the road and ordered two bowls of noodles.

But this taste can only be fully fed.

This is because Wang Gouzi touched a few copper coins from his body to be able to afford small noodles.

Lin Fan thought to himself that he still had to find a way to make money.

He was searching in his mind how to make money.

"Two, my master wants to invite you to a meal."

At this time, a man dressed in a servant came to the two of them and said in a low voice.

Lin Fan and Wang Gouzi looked at each other unexpectedly.

"Who is your master?" Wang Gouzi asked vigilantly.

"You two will know when you come."

After saying that, the servant turned around and led the way.

"Go?" Wang Gouzi asked in a low voice.

"Will someone invite him to dinner?" Lin Fan laughed. He had already guessed who was the one who invited him.

There are only two people I know in Qinglong Mansion.

It’s impossible that the Mu family members have to treat themselves to dinner, right?

Then there is only one possibility.

The two followed the ordinary person and walked to a rather luxurious restaurant.

The food is fragrant here.

Wang Gouzi's saliva almost overflowed.

"Please, please." The servant took Lin Fan and Wang Gouzi to the fourth floor.

This is also the tallest private room in this restaurant. Ordinary people are not qualified to book it.

The servant pushed open the door and made a gesture of inviting him. Lin Fan took the lead in.

Wang Gouzi followed in, but was stunned!
Chapter completed!