Chapter 278 - Chapter 278: Punishment by Battles

Chapter 278: Punishment by Battles

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After reading it.

He folded it together and put it into his sleeve.

“Brother, what do we do now?”

Putting away the barrier set up by the Black Yellow True Essence, he opened the curtain of the carriage. The sky was already dark, and the lively street immediately became deserted. He ordered, “Uncle Ding, let’s go to the Pei Residence.”

Ding Yi understood that Pei Caicai had to step up for this matter. Now that Changqing Academy had already stepped up and was in a fierce fight with He Wenxuan, no one could gain the upper hand.

With Pei Caicai’s political sense and power, he would not let go of such a good opportunity to attack his political opponents.

He would do anything to bring down He Wenxuan, so that there would be no more obstacles to enter the pavilion.

Thinking of everything, he chuckled,”This is going to be a good show.”” He took out the Sumeru Bag and handed it over.

“Big brother, the nine types of spirit herbs you want are all inside. They are all around 1,000 to 500 years old.”

Zhang Ronghua looked around. There were a total of eighteen stalks in the Sumeru Pouch. The lowest one was around 1,500 years old, and there were two stalks that were 2,000 years old. He knew that the money he had given him was not enough to buy one, let alone two. It seemed that Ding Yi had added a lot.

He took out the spirit herbs inside and threw the Sumeru Pouch over. “Wait for my news!”

“Yes.” Ding Yi replied with a smile.

Zhang Ronghua glanced at him again. He had gone to the Ministry of Justice’s prison to handle some matters, but he was still able to gather the spirit herbs. This matter should be done by Uncle Ding. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to complete it alone.

After a while.

When the carriage stopped outside the Pei Manor, Uncle Ding’s voice could be heard, “Young Master, Qing Lin is here.”

He got out of the car and placed the small stool on the ground.

The two of them stepped out of the car on a small stool. Zhang Ronghua went forward and said,”Uncle Pei is at home?”

The leading guard recognized him and knew that he was the honored guest of the old master. He did not dare to slack off. “Master is at home, please!”

He brought them into the manor and waited in the hall. The servant girl served them tea and then he went to report.

He returned very quickly. “Master invites you to the study.”

“Yes.” Zhang Ronghua replied.

When they reached the study, the guard pushed open the door and retreated.

The two of them entered and Ding Yi closed the door.

Zhang Ronghua walked over and stopped at the desk. He looked at the two words he had written, “Opportunity”. The strokes were slightly heavy and exquisite, carrying a sense of pressure. Seeing the words was like seeing the person. It was really good. “Good handwriting!”

Pei Caihua glared at him,””Sly!”

He knew that Zhang Ronghua had the ability and had seen the memorials he handled. He was ashamed of his inferior calligraphy, which was at the sixth level of skill, Close to Dao!

The three of them sat on the chairs. Ding Yi grabbed the teapot and poured three cups before Pei Caicai. He placed one cup in front of him, one cup in front of his brother, and finally himself.

He took a sip of tea and put down the teacup.

Zhang Ronghua took out what Shen Ming had written and placed it in front of him. “Uncle Pei, take a look.”

It was already so late, yet he still came looking for him. Thinking of what had happened in the court today, Pei Caihua could already guess what it was.

He picked up the paper and looked at it seriously.

The old fox was very good at maintaining his composure. He did not show his thoughts on his face at all. After reading it once, he put it down and said in a deep voice, “Don’t worry, do it. Leave the rest to Uncle Pei.”

“Yes.” Zhang Ronghua replied.

After finishing his tea, he got up from his chair and left the Pei Residence. Stopping beside the carriage, Ding Yi asked,””Brother, are we going to the Yin residence now?”

“Yes.” Zhang Ronghua nodded.

“Your body is about to recover. Go back and consume the spirit herbs to cultivate first. I’ll go over now and meet you in the palace tomorrow.”

“Alright!” Ding Yi agreed.

If he needed his help, Zhang Ronghua would tell him.

After getting on the carriage, Uncle Ding changed directions and rushed towards the Ding Residence.

Zhang Ronghua didn’t sit around and let things develop to this point. Whether or not he could hurt He Wenxuan and embarrass him would depend on this.

Using his movement technique, he turned into a golden light and rushed towards the Yin family.

Very quickly.

He arrived at the Yin residence. There were guards outside the residence. From their clothes, they seemed to be from the He residence.

During the day, Ding Yi met with Shen Ming. Not long after he left, He

Wenxuan received the news. He was afraid that Pei Caicai had secretly ordered Zhang Ronghua to send him to investigate. He wanted to use this opportunity to temporarily join forces with Changqing Academy and deal a heavy blow to Ding Yi. Thus, he ordered people to guard this place and prevent outsiders from approaching.

Apart from that, he also sent a message to Father Yin to give them a harsh beating. He had to control his mouth and what he should say and what he should not say. He had to not bring unnecessary disaster to himself or his family!

“So fast?” Zhang Ronghua frowned.”

Pointing at the air, he shot out a dozen finger forces in succession, fixing these people in place. With a leap, he directly entered the residence and stopped at the backyard.

The bedroom was lit up.

Father Yin and Mother Yin tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Too many things had happened today. First, the people from Changqing Academy had come, and then the He Manor had sent people over. They were like eggs in the crack, struggling to survive. Even at night, their hearts were heavy, and they

couldn’t sleep even if they wanted to.

He flipped his body.

Father Yin frowned and asked worriedly,””Do you think he can really let

Shanshan go after this?”

He was referring to He Wenxuan. With the latter’s power, Father Yin was just an ordinary businessman who did not even dare to call him by his name.

Mama Yin was not much better than him. She was just a woman. It was already good enough that she did not lose her soul and cry when she suddenly encountered such a thing. How could she provide any more suggestions? She shook her head and said, “I don’t know..”