Lin Fu arranged personnel to send Liu Ruyue to the north of the city. After watching the person leave, he came to the sedan chair and said seriously: "Uncle Nineteen, I think this matter is a bit strange!"

"What do you mean?" Lin Weiran's heart moved slightly and responded calmly.

Lin Fu lowered his voice and analyzed with certainty: "If your slave killed someone in Changlin Village for a land dispute, our village would definitely try every means to cover up the matter, either softly or hard, or just find a scapegoat. Taking a step back ten thousand steps, even if she was killed directly, it would definitely not be possible to give her a chance to go to Beijing! Your teacher's hometown may also do this. Since the government does not dare to accept her case, how could she lead her to go to Beijing to file a lawsuit?"

"What if she begs to go to Beijing directly?" Lin Weiran kept closing her eyes. Kissing her to hide was already the characteristic of this era, but she asked indifferently.

Lin Fusi Su Su for a moment, but shook his head gently and said, "It's a long journey from Jiangxi. She is a weak woman begging for her to come to Beijing. It's not very likely that she will be safe and sound to the capital. There is also..."

"What else?" Lin Qingran never looked down on anyone's wisdom and asked with interest.

Lin Fu also used his brains comprehensively and analyzed seriously: "Last year, Nanjing Censor Lin Run, dared to impeach the Yan family, and ordered the Yan family to be confiscated. This is an iron-faced censor who dared to attack his former chief minister Yan Song. If she really had such a great injustice and determination, why should she go far and wide? Why come to the capital to file a complaint instead of looking for the iron-faced censor Lin Run or others?"

"I used to say that you were the one who was the one who was the best at Changlin, so I was selected to be here. Now it seems that your brain is also the one with the best!" Lin Qingran laughed, but praised him.

Lin Fu felt happy, but embarrassedly reached out and scratched the back of his head and said, "Uncle Nineteen, don't laugh at me, I'm showing off my skills!"

"You can really see a lot of things for me when you think so, but... this case involves my teacher, and I cannot be too biased by my teacher. Everything must be based on investigation!" Lin Qingran sighed inwardly, looking quite fair and authentic.

In this court, he naturally knew that he needed to be wary of conspiracies everywhere. Liu Ruyue's appearance seemed reasonable, but as Lin Fu analyzed, her appearance was actually extremely unreasonable.

However, he had just come into contact with this case, so it was not too arbitrary. Whether the lawsuit sued by Liu Ruyue was true or false, he had to investigate it slowly, rather than just relying on some suspicions to directly determine that what Liu Ruyue said was untrue.

Lin Fu nodded as if he had some understanding, secretly admiring Lin Weiran's rationality and fairness.

The day is short in autumn and the night is long, the sky gradually darkens, and the sedan chairs slowly fall in the front yard.

When Lin Xuran came out of the sedan chair, a beautiful figure immediately came into view. Hua Yingrong, wearing a dark brown patch, stood gracefully here waiting.

"I have seen my husband!" Hua Yingrong stepped forward and said in a manner that he looked polite.

Lin Qingran nodded gently and asked in confusion: "Madam, don't you need to be polite. Is Qiuyu not at home today?"

"Today is the birthday of Princess Chen. She went to the banquet and did not return!" Hua Yingrong saw a dead leaf on Lin Weiran's shoulder, so she went forward to pick it and explained with a smile.

Lin Qingran had formulated a "madam diplomacy" policy in the early years, and Wu Qiuyu also followed his instructions and had close contacts with Concubine Chen and Concubine Li of Prince Yu's mansion.

If today is Chen Fei’s birthday, Wu Qiuyu would naturally attend this birthday party to celebrate the birthday of Prince Yu’s official concubine Chen Fei.

Lin Xuran then remembered that the beautiful Princess Chen was indeed celebrating her birthday today. She walked inside and asked about other things and said, "Rong'er, is there any news coming from Japan?"

"Kyushu Island and Shikoku Island are progressing very smoothly. Our joint business group has established trade exchanges with the local shogunate forces, and the profits are indeed very generous!" Hana Eirong responded with cheering up when she heard that it was a matter of Japan.

If Wu Qiuyu is responsible for the "diplomacy" of the Lin family, then Hua Yingrong is responsible for the commercial management of the Lin family and is already Lin Weiran's business spokesperson.

In terms of trade in Japan, the joint business group also conveyed guidance on Hua Yingrong, and promoted it in an orderly manner according to the strategic layout formulated by Lin Yuran.

Lin Weiran stepped over the Chuanhuamen and entered the inner house, nodded gently and said, "We must not intervene in their local wars. As long as we keep trade smooth, we must insist on doing business in Japan, and temporarily aim to pursue profits!"

After hundreds of years of turmoil, Japan's agricultural production has been severely damaged, and handicrafts are in a state of stagnation.

However, with the excavation of Ishimi Silver Mine and the introduction of soot blowing technology, the situation was far better than that of North Korea and the South Asian countries, which gave Japan a strong purchasing power.

Nowadays, the Ming Dynasty has the best products in the world, and Japan has the largest silver mine in Asia, and both sides are already natural trading partners.

After cutting off the trade between Asahi and Japan and preventing Portuguese merchants from traveling from Xiangshan to Japan for trade, the trade route between the Ming Dynasty and Japan has already fallen into the hands of the United Merchants Group.

Lin Shiran currently has no ambition to invade Japan. He mainly hopes to rely on this maritime trade line to seize the greatest wealth, thereby promoting the further development of the handicraft industry in the Ming Dynasty.

The same is true. He also reminded the Donghai branch of the United Business Group several times to make them sure to put away their other thoughts.

"I know, follow my husband's instructions!" Hua Yingrong also thought this way, so he nodded gently and said with a smile.

Lin Weiran came to Hua Yingrong's room and changed the official uniforms as usual. When he came out of the inner room, Hua Yingrong was already brewing high-quality oolong tea at the wine table.

Lin Shiran sat down at the tea table and asked Hua Yingrong again: "How is the Maori family on Honshu Island now?"

"Honey, have you asked Hai Batian to cut off trade with the Maori family? If we don't trade with them, they can only trade with other forces so that they can have a chance to get our goods!" Hua Yingrong poured Lin Shiran a cup of tea and said gently.

Lin Weiran picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said lightly: "It's almost time! Tell Haibatian that because the Maori family offended us last time, all the goods sold to the Maori family's territory were 50% higher!"

"You're an excuse!" Hua Yingrong also poured a cup for herself, and her fair jade fingers held the tea and chuckled.

Lin Qingran gently put the teacup down and nodded without concealingly, saying, "Yes, this is the excuse!"

Although the Maori family was surrounded by stone and saw silver mines, he was unwilling to watch the Maori Yuan grow, so he imposed economic sanctions on them.
Chapter completed!