Film and TV: Starting from the Night Watchman of Dafeng

Chapter 81 I will attack Jingshan City, cut off its roots, and wipe out its species!
"you…"

The Fourth Prince raised his voice again.

Huaiqing raised his eyes and swallowed his words back.

"Duke Wei is really losing control of his subordinates. Yuan Xiong appeared in the Censorate, and after the night watchmen were cleaned out, another traitor appeared."

Huaiqing Road.

When calculating the honeycomb coal accounts every month, in addition to the Imperial Observatory and the Imperial Treasury, her share would be divided into two parts, one for the night watchman and one for the academy.

This originally belonged to Wei An.

Now that the night watchman has leaked the information, there must be a traitor among his own team!

"Hmm." The Queen said anxiously, chewing the beef slices quickly. After swallowing, she said, "Why are you angry with him? He is quite old after all."

The fourth prince entertained his mother for a moment.

After hearing this, Duke Wei would probably lose his composure even if he had first-rate Qi-cultivation skills.

"Say this to Duke Wei next time." Huaiqing said with a smile.

With this sudden disturbance, the Fourth Prince's already limited momentum was gone, and he simply stopped talking about those trivial matters.

……

The watchman's office, Haoqi Building

As usual, Wei Yuan was basking in the golden light while handling official documents.

There is a honeycomb coal stove next to the horizontal table.

The kettle should be put on now.

A stream of heat emerged from the bottom of the pot, distorting the air.

He looked up with a sudden inspiration.

The clear light that had been absent for more than a month came into view again.

Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment.

"I heard that your uncle was also a martial arts prodigy. I didn't believe it at first, but now that I see how resistant you are to cold weather, I believe it a little more."

Wei An's voice sounded at the right time.

Wei Yuan suppressed a slight smile and asked, "You didn't enter the city with the governor's team?"

There is a set procedure for the governor to return to Beijing.

It's not an ordinary person's return home.

Zhang Xingying will be busy in the next few days.

"Governor Zhang is on a tour of inspection on behalf of the Emperor. How can I travel with him?"

Wei An sat down very skillfully, picked up the teapot and poured tea for his uncle and himself.

There is something hidden in this statement!
Sensing this keenly, Wei Yuan put down the official documents and brush in his hands, gently waved his robe sleeves, put his hands into the sleeves, and pressed them against his abdomen with an elegant posture.

"Are you dissatisfied with the reward?"

"Nangong Jinluo told me that Dufan is one of the only two Vajra in Buddhism, a third-rank master. How can you give this little reward to a beggar?"

Wei An was confident and righteous.

Reckless again.

Wei Yuan sighed in his heart.

He knew that his good nephew was not dissatisfied with the reward.

"Buddhism and Dafeng are allies and have a covenant." Wei Yuan said slowly.

"You should ask Zhang Xingying about this. When he was poisoned and fell to the ground, his life hanging by a thread, would he think Du Fan was there to save him?"

Wei An said sarcastically.

alliance?

Clash with the governor, or form an alliance?
"Although Zhang Xingying helped you cover up and made a few vague remarks in the report, the officials in the court are not stupid. The grudge between Buddhism and Confucianism is long-standing. Do you think they will believe that Du Fan traveled through Leizhou and Yuzhou and came to Yunzhou just to destroy the governor?"

Wei Yuan's tone remained calm.

"Well, not stupid, just bad!"

Wei An's words were full of innuendo and pointed to something.

Wei Yuan was amused by his nephew's angry look.

He shook his head and stopped talking to his nephew, changing the subject to another one. "How much do you remember about your father?"

His tone was a little heavy.

Wei An's expression gradually calmed down and he fell silent. He said, "Of course I remember."

Wei Yuan took out a piece of paper and handed it to him.

It's a portrait.

“I drew this myself.”

Wei An took it, looked at it carefully, and said in a deep voice, "It's father."

The face looks a little older than the one I remember.

"Actually, you don't have to recognize him. I can recognize him too. Even though we haven't seen each other for decades, my second brother really resembles my father. He looks exactly like my uncle."

Wei Yuan said.

"Then why didn't my uncle recognize my father when he entered the capital?"

"This is a portrait of his spirit."

His uncle's answer made Wei An silent again.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Witch God Cult."

He spat out three words heavily.

"No matter how far I go, I will conquer Jingshan City, cut off its roots, and wipe out its entire race!"

This was definitely not a statement to win his uncle's favor, but his true thoughts!
Wei Yuan nodded and said, "You don't have to worry about the Wushen Cult."

"Uncle has a plan?"

Wei An heard something.

Wei Yuan didn't answer, and said, "The mourning period for father is three years."

"You went to the government office to claim your fiefdom, then stayed home. It's a good opportunity to pick up those bizarre ideas of yours."

Wei An smiled and said, "I'm afraid it may not be what my uncle wants."

There is still something hidden in the words.

Wei Yuan nodded without comment.

He knew that his good nephew had offended Emperor Jing of Yuan.

Given Emperor Yuan Jing's personality, he would not allow someone he disliked to stay in the capital for long.

Let's see.

……

Academy, Accord

In front of the dean, Wei An didn't make so many insinuations.

After all, my uncle is a high-ranking official with immense power, and venting my anger on him would be just like trying to gain sympathy.

Wei An truthfully relayed the situation in Yunzhou.

Zhao Shou's expression was calm. "Earlier, Zhang Xingying had secretly reported this hidden rebellious force and arranged for people from my academy to take over most of the vacancies in Yunzhou..."

"This is not a pure intention."

When has Yuan Jing's heart ever been pure?

Wei An sneered in his heart.

"Dean, can you help Master Li?" Wei An asked directly.

The reason he came to the academy was not only to inform the dean of the internal situation of Yunzhou, but also to hope that the dean could take action.

"A third-grade sorcerer needs luck. If this thief is a second-grade one, he can already refine his luck. He absorbed Yunzhou, so he must have refined a lot of Yunzhou's national luck."

"With the ability of a second-rank Confucian scholar, I can certainly crush the evil forces' luck. However, if the evil forces rule a prosperous country with the people living and working in peace, I cannot forcefully crush their luck. This is the most appropriate matter for the Supervisor to take action."

Wei An nodded in approval.

"You don't have to worry. The thieves have been slowly encroaching on us before. Now that you've discovered them, they may not dare to attack the city and plunder the land. With Mu Bai taking over, this kind of scabies and scabies should not be a problem."

Wei An was stunned.

Did the dean say this?
and many more!

He sorted out his thoughts.

The dean is now a second-rank official.

It can bring public resentment and destroy the destiny of a country.

and so…

Emperor Yuan Jing would never allow the dean to leave this prosperous capital!
Then the second-rank dean...is his wait in vain?

Just as he was lost in thought, his forehead suddenly skipped a beat.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Shou withdrew his hand.

Wei An rubbed his forehead and said, "Nothing, please go ahead and do your work. The students will go back first."

"You're really not afraid of impeachment at all. You returned to the capital, but instead of going home to mourn your father, you're running around everywhere." Zhao Shou stopped him and said, "Are you going to find the Supervisor?"

Wei An met the dean's gaze, nodded, and said nonchalantly, "It would be best if they impeached me for this little title."

Zhao Shou understood his relationship with his father. They hadn't seen each other for ten years, and their father-son relationship was very weak. He didn't say anything about filial piety, but said, "The Supervisor is ill."

Wei An, “…”

The supervisor always gets sick at critical moments!
……

Si Tianjian

"Teacher Jianzheng is indeed ill."

Chu Caiwei ate a candied fruit in one mouthful, with a pair of harmless big eyes.

Fine.

I recognize how powerful the old man is.

"Where are Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Mu and the others?" Wei An's eyes swept across the empty seventh floor.

The seventh floor of the Observatory used to be crowded with dedicated sorcerers.

"I heard that you returned to Beijing and started testing new steamships and steam trains a few days ago."

"According to your idea, steamships and steam locomotives were included in the Imperial Astronomical Observatory. Since you left, many people have asked through their connections, but none of the brothers have touched upon them." "Only Brother Song, when he's tired of studying the book 'Biology,' and takes a break, he redraws his conceptual drawings of steamships and steam locomotives. He says that every time he learns something from the book you left behind, he comes up with a new idea."

He is worthy of being the talent he chose!

Wei An couldn't be more satisfied.

The old man didn't want to see him, so he turned around and poached all his students!
"Where's Senior Brother Yang?"

"Brother Qian Huan? I don't know. Do you have something to talk to him about?"

Chu Caiwei has the feeling of a silly, cute, rich and beautiful girl.

"I made an appointment with him to ask about formations. How many people in the Sitianjian are of the fourth rank?"

King Bi is always elusive, and Wei An is helpless about it. They had clearly made an appointment ten miles away from the capital.

"Then there is only Second Senior Brother, but Second Senior Brother is not in the capital." Chu Caiwei said truthfully.

"Is that so? Are there any books in the Sitianjian that record formations?"

"If you don't learn the formation, you will see me as a frog in a well looking at the bright moon; if you learn the formation, you will see me as a mayfly looking at the blue sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the King of Force was heard.

Wei An rarely remained speechless, and at this moment he really wanted to roll his eyes.

This person is really...

She must have been waiting for him in the dark.

The timing is very good!

"Where did you learn this, brother?"

Chu Caiwei twisted her facial features and rubbed her arms.

Yang Qianhuan, who had his back to the two of them, didn't answer her question and said, "You're here."

Wei An subconsciously replied, "You've been here all this time?"

"Wait, wait, I'm leaving first." This kind of conversation was so chilling that Chu Caiwei surrendered and fled quickly.

Before going downstairs, I shouted, "Don't forget to treat me to white porridge hotpot~"

Only Wei An and Yang Qianhuan were left on the seventh floor.

The air stagnated for a few moments.

"Forget it, senior brother, let's talk about business." Wei An got to the point.

"Okay, you say."

"With your ability to make a teleportation device, how far can you teleport?" Wei An asked.

"far away."

"Is it really that far... from the capital to Yunzhou?"

Silence.

Are you not responding because you are afraid of being embarrassed?

"Then from the capital to Yuzhou?" Wei An asked again.

"can."

answered.

That is one state away.

“It’s about anchoring a location.”

"Can we imagine this? Two people hold a magic weapon together, one person activates the magic weapon and teleports to the other person." Wei An asked.

Yang Qianhuan fell silent again.

Wei An thought it was impossible.

After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Wei An smiled and complimented him, "Senior brother, you really have style in your speech."

"Your idea is quite novel."

"I will be in mourning for my father, so I can't go out casually. Please come to my house often."

"can."

……

At noon, Wei An returned to Wei's house.

The two elders, Wei Yuan and Zhao Shou, then came to help him.

It was not until the evening that my uncle returned to the night watchman's office and the dean returned to the academy.

Before he returned home to Beijing, his uncle took charge of the burial and storage of his coffin, and many people came to pay their respects that day.

He returned home today and people came to pay their respects.

Including teachers of the academy, such as Teacher Zhang, and Master Yuanshan.

In the mourning hall, he knelt in front of a coffin, dressed in mourning, and burned paper money without any thoughts.

There will be more people attending the funeral and burial tomorrow.

The teacher, Master Zhang, and Master Yuanshan selected a group of lazy people from their own departments and "placed" a lot of people from the academy.

The night watchman will probably hear the golden gong.

Thinking of this, he glanced sideways at the figures walking in and out of the hall.

It’s all thanks to the maids given by the princess.

These people are extremely cultured and walk very quietly.

At this time, a servant came in, "Sir, the eldest princess is here."

Wei An put down the paper money in his hand.

The servant moved the cushion where he was kneeling and knelt upright on the blue bricks to burn paper money for him.

Wei An walked straight out of the mourning hall and looked at the graceful and tall figure from afar.

At this moment, only the last ray of sunset glow remained in the western sky. The sky was hazy and dark, but it still couldn't cover her glowing skin.

"Your Highness." He stepped forward and bowed deeply from two steps away. "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Between you and me, there's no need to thank me." After he stood up, Huaiqing looked at him in the lantern light. His face reflected in her eyes, and she nodded. "You've grown a lot."

The tone of an older sister.

Wei An led Huaiqing to the mourning hall, and after Huaiqing offered incense and condolences, he bowed again.

Afterwards, the two walked out of the mourning hall and talked for a long time in the side hall.

A few days after the funeral and burial, Wei An stayed at home in mourning.

He left Beijing with quite a fanfare.

Come back like a ghost.

Only the burial of my biological father caused some disturbance.

Then the noise died down again.

In fact, under the capital, undercurrents were surging around him; outside the capital, many things were also changing because of him.

...

That day, he finished his breakfast.

He held a jade pendant-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and activated it with his literary energy, flashing it back and forth between the kitchen and the study.

Compared to teleporting from the study to the kitchen by yourself, using magic tools consumes less energy.

At such a distance, the difference in consumption is not a big deal, but when the distance is longer, the difference becomes considerable.

Today we will start the process of 'transferring between two magical instruments'.

Just then, a servant came to report.

Wei An went to the flower hall to greet him.

Huaiqing's face did not look good.

"Your Highness?"

He tried.

"I don't trust others. Come with me and I want you to get someone to tell the truth." Huaiqing went straight to the point.

"Okay." Wei An agreed directly without asking about the details.

"Give orders to your family, and then pass the message to the back alley. There's a carriage waiting there. Just get in, and I'll meet you."

Huaiqing Road.

This was done to take into consideration Wei An's mourning period.

"How about Your Highness tell me where to go?"

Wei An suggested.

He doesn't care about impeachment at all.

This way of covering up is naturally good, but it takes some effort.

Just a quick question.

Huaiqing thought for a moment and nodded, "The old Guan family residence on Hongping Street."

"I know where it is."

Wei An chanted softly, and the clear light swallowed the two of them.

"Who?"

"Who dares to trespass into the Prince's Mansion?"

"What a thief!"

"... "

The guards who surrounded her knelt down obediently when they saw the princess.

"Don't reveal a single word about what happened today." Huaiqing said coldly.

The kneeling guards all trembled and responded in unison.

The two walked in and entered the backyard. From a distance, they saw the back door wide open and several women in very bold and cool clothes posing coquettishly.

Huaiqing Feng's eyes were cold.

Wei An stepped forward at the right moment and waved his hand, "Retreat a hundred steps from the backyard."

At least three meters away, all the dancers, musicians, maids, etc. in the back hall disappeared.

"Uh-huh?"

In the main seat, the middle-aged man with fair skin suddenly opened his drunken eyes wide!
(End of this chapter)