As Yue Mochen nodded, the light of the barrier flashed, the door was pushed open, and Wanyan Yaoliang walked in with great care.
After entering the door, Wanyan Yaoliang, who was full of tired faces, saw Yue Mochen here, and immediately spoke: "Young Master, I'm back."
Yue Mochen nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Wanyan Yaoliang sat down as he spoke, took a sip of water, and suddenly felt a little more comfortable in his throat, and then he hurriedly said: "Young Master, I have done everything you asked me to do."
"Well, what's their attitude? You didn't encounter any accidents, right?" Yue Mochen asked.
"No, everything went smoothly, their attitude was very good, and they agreed after thinking about it overnight. I rushed back immediately after receiving the reply."
"That's good. Let's put this aside now. When they arrive, we will discuss other things first."
"What's the matter?" Wanyan Yaoliang asked a little puzzledly. He didn't understand why he suddenly put this aside. Although he had already answered, there were still many things to prepare. What is so important? Let Yue Mochen ask him to put things aside?
Yue Mochen admires Wanyan Yaoliang's attitude very much. Although he has doubts, he still firmly implements his orders.
He nodded secretly and said directly: "How much do you know about Fang Ziyuan?"
"Fang Ziyuan? Young Master is saying, Fang Minghe's eldest son Fang Ziyuan?" Wanyan Yaoliang was even more confused. A dead person is worthy of his young master putting such important things aside?
"Yes, it's him. He can be considered your classmate. Do you know him?"
"I can't understand it, but I know him. He has always had a bad reputation. He likes to bully the weak. He often has a backstage and is domineering in the academy. He is not the same as us, and we rarely interact with each other."
"Rampant in Fancheng Academy? Even if he was not demoted, he could only be regarded as a small official with sesame and green beans in Fancheng. Fancheng Academy is full of heaven's sweet sons, and most of them are nobles. Why is Fang Ziyuan rampant in the academy?" Yue Mochen expressed his doubts.
"Young Master, you are not a native of Fan City, so naturally I don't know that although Fang Minghe's official position in the empire is not high, his status is not low, because his father-in-law is the imperial physician of the Fourth Emperor Fan Sheng..."
It turned out that Fang Ziyuan's mother was born in a medical family, and her father Jiang Shengshou was even the imperial physician in the palace. Once, with his own strength, he not only saved the terminally ill Emperor Fan Sheng, but also made the elderly Emperor have a son in his old age.
He was highly valued since he was accused of becoming a famous figure around the Fourth Emperor of the Brahmasa.
This Jiang Shengshou loved his daughter very much, and Fang Heming's family's status in the Brahma Land is naturally extraordinary.
Moreover, Jiang Shengshou cherished this prescription to everyone's surprise. Even after looking for a short time, Jiang Shengshou did not give up on his love for him. He even spent all his wealth and held a huge memorial service for him. Judging from the scale alone, the memorial service is comparable to a state funeral.
Half of the people in Fan City were invited by Jiang Shengshou to attend this absurd funeral, even if they were a state hero or a direct family member of the royal family, they were just like this.
Unfortunately, Fang Ziyuan's behavior is really unsatisfactory. Although most people attended his funeral, there were screaming and scolding at the scene.
This is normal. Everyone is just afraid of Jiang Shengshou's power and has to accept the invitation. However, no matter how powerful Jiang Shengshou is, it is impossible to control so many people at the funeral, so it is normal for this situation to happen.
Finally, Wanyan Yaoliang concluded: "In short, in Fancheng, no one dares to be disrespectful to Fang Ziyuan except for a few princes. Even Brother Qing, a type of person who hates Fang Ziyuan in his heart, dare not reveal it in public."
Yue Mochen could understand that there were countless literary, entertainment and documentary works on earth that talked about the struggle for power. Naturally, he could understand that false and false snakes were the way to survive. As the saying goes, even if you don’t look at the monk’s face, you will see the Buddha’s face. Everyone thinks that Fang Minghe is nothing, but Jiang Shengshou’s energy cannot be underestimated. Everyone dared not offend the great celebrities around the emperor because of Fang Ziyuan’s affairs.
So even if he was a senior official in Fancheng Academy, he was afraid of Fang Ziyuan's disaster.
But Yue Mochen still didn't understand: "Since Jiang Shengshou is such awesome existence, can Fang Ziyuan still be destroyed by others' cultivation? It's down to the point of committing suicide?"
"This refers to the visit of neighboring countries. A princess from neighboring countries went on a mission to Fancheng. During her trip, she met Fang Ziyuan who happened to skip class and went out. Fang Ziyuan had already done a lot of things like robbing a civilian girl. At the instigation of her friends next to her, she actually had the idea of this princess..."
When Sha Feiyan and Liu Dayong heard this, they took a breath: Is this guy too bold?
"In the end, with Jiang Shengshou's efforts, he barely saved his life, but after he passed his own level, he became a veritable useless man, and finally chose to commit suicide."
This matter is related to the diplomacy between the two countries. Jiang Shengshou can save his grandson's life. It seems that Jiang Shengshou has much more power than Wanyan Yaoliang said!
"Where is Jiang Shengshou?" Yue Mochen frowned tightly, as if he had caught some key, but what was missing.
"Just after Fang Ziyuan's funeral, Jiang Shengshou resigned from his high position and retired to his hometown. Since then, he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and no one has ever seen him in Fan City."
"Is Jiang Shengshou his name or title?"
"It should be considered a title. The Saint Hand was given to him by the Fourth Emperor of the Brahmasaint, which is equivalent to a kind of honorary title. His original name should be ginger or something. I only heard my father say it when I was young, and I have no impression of it."
"What medicine is ginger..." Yue Mochen felt a diaphragm in his head suddenly breaking through, and he immediately had an answer.
Before this, Yue Mochen had visited the City Lord's Mansion at night. He was surprised to find that Fang Zixiong's arm that he had cut off was actually re-attached to him, and it was not difficult to move normally.
There is nothing at all. In this world, as long as there is a suitable spiritual medicine, even the rebirth of the broken limb is not a problem. However, in just a few days, even the holy medicine in the Shallow Moon Holy Land may not have such effect, right?
What's more, this is just secular? The only possible explanation for those who have such skills is...
This figure of Jiang Shengshou overlapped with another figure in Yue Mochen’s mind!
The frowning brow finally let go. Yue Mochen smiled indifferently and said in a deep voice: "It's him!"