Chapter Thirty-Seven: People Can't Do It, Don't Blame the Road
Before Jiang Fan could get close, an old man in charge came and stopped Jiang Fan and others. He looked at Jiang Fan's red uniform, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It turns out to be the envoy of the town. I didn't know that you are here." What's the matter? Please let me know."
Jiang Fan looked at his father-in-law and found that he looked familiar.
Isn't this the boss Zheng who was headshot by Shen Lian in the original plot!
Zheng Zhangban's martial arts skills are pretty good, not inferior to Shen Lian's. The weapons he uses are a threaded dagger and a small meteor hammer.
Unfortunately, the weirder the weapon, the faster he will die. In the original plot, it was discovered that Shen Lian had stolen information from the case library, and after a struggle, Shen Lian was beaten to a concussion.
After a change of thought, Jiang Fan said in a calm tone: "I came to have a chat with Governor Wei, and I have a message for you."
"Let's talk?"
Boss Zheng's eyelids twitched. If it had been anyone else, he would have scolded him long ago.
The Jin Yiwei has long lost its glory as it was during the Taizu period. Even the commander of the Jin Yiwei has to nod and bow down to call him godfather when he sees Wei Zhongxian.
In the words of the original plot, Jin Yiwei at that time was the dog raised by Dongchang.
But Jiang Fan was different. His status as the envoy of Jinyiwei Town was nothing, but he was highly valued by Emperor Tianqi. He was a popular person in Emperor Tianqi's eyes. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Emperor Tianqi intended to promote Jiang Fan.
Although there is news in the palace that Emperor Tianqi is seriously ill, who knows whether Emperor Tianqi will recover. Offending Jiang Fan now will not do any good, but will cause trouble.
No one who can hold an official position in the palace is a fool.
"Master Jiang, please wait a moment. I will go and ask the governor for instructions."
Commander Zheng said politely, and he was responsible for passing on the message, "Whether the governor saw him or not, he would not offend anyone, so he would naturally do as he was told."
I saw Commander Zheng trotting all the way to the nine-wind corridor and reporting in front of Wei Zhongxian.
Wei Zhongxian turned his head and glanced in Jiang Fan's direction and nodded: "Let him come over."
Tian Ergeng on the side also looked at Jiang Fan, and the two looked at each other in the air.
Tian Ergeng found that Jiang Fan's sharp eyes actually made him feel a sense of oppression when he was against him, and he said in a cold voice: "If you show your domineering power, you are seeking death!"
Wei Zhongxian smiled: "This young man is indeed not simple. He is very ambitious and very resourceful. If I'm not careful, he might get on top of me."
"Don't worry, adoptive father, I guarantee that he won't live until that time."
Tian Ergeng was equally ambitious and naturally would not allow Jiang Fan to catch up from behind.
Wei Zhongxian did not speak, his eyes focused on the float on the lake.
After a while, Jiang Fan came to the nine-curved corridor on the lake, glanced at Tian Ergen, then turned his attention to Wei Zhongxian, and threw Dongchang's waistband on the table.
"A few thieves came to my house last night and I killed them all. This is what I found from them. Let's take a look, Lord."
Wei Zhongxian glanced at Dongchang's token and said calmly: "Did the envoy from Jiangzhen come to investigate the crime?"
"You and I are both working for the emperor. I naturally understand such an obvious provocation. How can I doubt the governor?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "I just came to remind the governor that these are extraordinary times. Do things cleanly and don't leave any clues to others."
"The governor of Jiangzhen is interested. The governor will have people investigate this matter."
Wei Zhongxian said something strangely.
He felt that Jiang Fan was teaching him how to do things, and he felt a little dissatisfied, but it was hard to fall out with Jiang Fan at this time. He thought that when the Donglin Party was solved, he would be the first to take action on Jiang Fan.
Naturally, Jiang Fan didn't believe Wei Zhongxian, an old cunt. He came here just to test it out and show off in front of all the officials.
Looking around, Jiang Fan said, "If there is a governor, I will feel relieved."
As he said that, he looked at Wei Ting, who was holding a Western sword next to him: "Who is that, bring me a chair and a fishing rod."
"you……"
Just when Wei Ting was about to get angry, Wei Zhongxian waved his hand, and the old god said: "I built this platform. The place is only so big. If the governor of Jiangzhen wants to fish here, he must be careful where he steps, so as not to fall into the water and become a fish."
If you don’t want to eat, then it’s hard for me to explain it to the emperor!”
Hearing Wei Zhongxian's knocking words, Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Governor, I have good water quality and better fishing skills. Governor, don't you want to compete with who can catch the fish first?"
Wei Zhongxian glanced at Jiang Fan lightly and said in a deep voice: "Interesting, Wei Ting, give Jiang Zhen a chair and fishing rod."
"Yes, foster father."
Wei Ting came to the shore and gave some instructions, and soon someone brought a small horse and a fishing rod.
If Jiang Fan were to sit on the pony and compare with Wei Zhongxian who was sitting on the imperial chair, he would obviously be inferior.
The fishing rod Wei Ting brought was even more extreme. It only had a fishing rod and fishing line, but no fishhook at all.
It is clear that he is making things difficult for Jiang Fan.
Wei Zhongxian smiled but said: "Chief Jiangzhen, please, let me see how good your fishing skills are!"
Tian Ergeng also looked at Jiang Fan coldly. He didn't even have a place to sit in front of Wei Zhongxian. A small governor on the other side actually wanted to be on an equal footing with Wei Zhongxian and become a fisherman. If he didn't have a weird attitude, he would be sorry for them.
Dongchang’s identity.
"Then it's up to you, Governor."
With a thought in Jiang Fan's mind, he turned the pony tie around and secretly performed the "Xunzi. Xiangtan Merit". The pony tie swelled up in Jiang Fan's hands in a blink of an eye, and like a magic trick, it turned into a tall and exquisite Taishi chair.
It is a head taller than Wei Zhongxian's imperial chair.
Putting down the chair, Jiang Fan sat on it, holding a fishing rod without a hook, and threw the empty line into the water.
"What?"
Tian Ergeng's eyes widened and he didn't see clearly how Jiang Fan turned a small horse into a chair for the imperial master.
[Jugglery? But how did he do it? 】
Wei Ting and others also widened their eyes with surprise. Jiang Fan's move really caught them by surprise.
Wei Zhongxian tried his best and said, "I didn't expect that the governor of Jiangzhen could do tricks."
"If you understand a little bit, you will know a little bit."
Jiang Fan made a few gestures with his left hand.
"Huh, there's no place for you to sit in front of my adoptive father!"
Wei Ting snorted coldly and kicked the imperial chair under Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan didn't move, but he released his true energy to strengthen the wooden chair. Wei Ting kicked the wooden leg, but the wooden leg didn't move. Instead, she almost broke her own foot, and she jumped in pain.
Seeing Wei Ting's funny look, Jiang Fan laughed and said: "Master Governor, your adopted daughter is called Wei Ting, right? She is very lively. Work harder and believe in yourself. You believe it."
"You bastard, I will kill you."
Wei Ting was so angry that she immediately drew her sword and fought.
Wei Zhongxian shouted coldly: "That's enough. Isn't it embarrassing enough? Come on down."
Wei Ting did not dare to disobey Wei Zhongxian's words and left with fear and resentment in her heart.
On the other hand, Tian Ergeng, who was standing by, had a more solemn look in his eyes, and began to re-examine Jiang Fan. He had such strength at such a young age, and he also looked calm when facing Wei Zhongxian. He was by no means an ordinary person.
At this moment, Jiang Fan sensed the fish swimming under the water, shook the fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing line turned into a soft line wrapped around his fingers, directly entangled a carp swimming by, and dragged it out of the water.
"It seems that I caught it first. The governor's fishing skills still need to be improved, so I will give this fish to the governor."
If people are not good enough, don't blame the road for being uneven.
Even without a fishhook, Jiang Fan still caught the fish before Wei Zhongxian.
Wei Zhongxian was a little absent-minded. Looking at the energetic Jiang Fan, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sunset in his heart.