"The great prince has returned to Beijing?"

Yang Xuan frowned and looked up at Yang Dingen. What Yang Xuan had to admire was that with only a letter sent by Yan Song, Yang Dingen guessed the news that the great prince had returned to Beijing, and from the official documents of the Ministry of punishment, the news had been confirmed.

In the official document, all the families mentioned received Yan Song's invitation last night, but there was no one to attend the banquet in the end. However, Yan Song and the great prince behind him have a good sense of control. From beginning to end, he did not mention the twelve families and the people involved with the twelve families, and the great prince did not mention some officials who were very self disciplined on weekdays although they did not attend the banquet.

"This is knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger!"

Yang yanen said with some sigh. Most of those who did not go to Yan Song's house for the banquet were followers of several other princes. Although the official documents did not specify what to do with these people, they all knew with their feet that they were greeted not only by beheading, but also by imprisonment.

Yang Xuan rubbed his chin, but his mood didn't fluctuate too much: "this doesn't mean anything. Don't underestimate the other princes. Although Wei Wu cut off the followers of the other princes, it can't hurt their foundation. Moreover, since Wei Wu can convict them, other princes can naturally protect them."

"You're right, but you're not all right."

After listening to Yang Xuan's words, Yang Dingen hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "the big prince's hand not only made the clear pool in the capital that everyone wants to observe secretly, but also suddenly became turbid. At this time, the Ministry of punishment didn't hurt muscles and bones, but others had to take out their cards."

In fact, in other families in the capital, everyone also reached this conclusion. Maybe they don't cultivate their official skills very well, but their temple mental skills are perfect.

The person mentioned in the official document naturally began to beg grandpa and grandma to try to escape. Some even secretly sent the silver to Yan Song's hand and tried to stand in line again.

In Zijin City, Wei Yu's room.

Wei Yu, who is usually easy-going and elegant, also lost his demeanor at this time. At this time, Wei Yu's eyes were red. In the room, porcelain fragments on the ground were scattered on the ground. It was obvious that there had just been a storm.

The maid who had followed Wei Yu for a long time seemed to have never seen Wei Yu. She was obviously frightened.

Wei Yu was sitting at his desk with his fingers in his hair. The expression on his face was very dignified.

How many people in the whole capital dare to say they are impeccable? Just as there is no cat in the world who doesn't cheat, among Wei Yu's followers, there are many people who, as stated in the official document, use their power for personal gain.

The letters from these people to Wei Yu for help have piled up a thick stack in front of Wei Yu.

What Yang Dingen has just analyzed is not wrong. Although he has been cut off many party members, it has not touched his foundation. But Wei Wu's skill is far from so simple. After these people are solved by the Ministry of punishment, the position will naturally be inserted by Wei Wu.

I believe that soon, in Wei Wu's camp, there will be many people who should be promoted and transferred.

In this way, these people will only follow Wei Wu more firmly.

In the room of Wei Feng and Wei Zhuang, the two princes had to smile helplessly after seeing the official documents issued by the Ministry of punishment.

After hesitating for a long time, the princes unexpectedly stood up and walked towards the door.

It was almost noon. In front of Zhengyang gate, I came out of the gate of Zijin City. The aroma of food was floating everywhere in Tianyuan street.

People were walking on the street when they suddenly saw several sedan chairs coming out of Zijin City. On the eight lift sedan, the four clawed dragon pattern is embroidered with gold thread, which is a sign that can only be used by the royal family.

People hurried to make way for the sedan chair, for fear that their unintentional actions would offend any big man.

At the door of Yang mansion, Yang Xuan is discussing with Yang Dingshan about the cultivation experience of the third realm.

Suddenly, a servant hurried to the front of them. After seeing Yang Xuan, the next talent stopped and kept panting.

"How many times have I told you to be calm and flustered in everything?"

Yang Dingshan, who was trying to listen to Yang Xuan's cultivation, was interrupted. He was suddenly unhappy, glanced at the servant and scolded.

But the servant who should have been flustered was like not hearing Yang Dingshan's words. After taking a deep breath twice, he pointed to the direction of the door and said to Yang Dingshan: "home... Master, there are several people outside the door, claiming to be the prince of today, saying that they want to see the master you and young master Yang Xuan."

"Oh?"

Yang Dingshan's face, which was calm just now, suddenly changed, which just confirmed what he had just scolded his servant. But Yang Dingshan didn't care so much. He quickly stood up and said to the servants, "where are they? Don't take me there yet."

"Yes."

The servant quickly hugged his fist and promised, turned and walked out.

Yang Xuan frowned and followed his heel.

In the hall of the Yang family, three men in Chinese clothes are sitting side by side in the first place, and the maid on the side is pouring them tea in fear.

Not only that, even several elders, including Yang Dingen, who were still in the hall at this time, had cautious expressions on their faces.

"Several elders, I don't know how long we have to wait for Yang Xuan?"

The person who spoke was Wei Yu, the third prince. His tone was very flat. It seemed that he was just doing an ordinary thing. But the anxious look in his eyes had betrayed him.

"Your Highness, don't worry. We have ordered people to invite the owner and Yang Xuan."

Yang Dingen was once the owner of Fengming mountain. When he saw this big scene, he could barely speak.

In the backyard, Yang Xuan and Yang Dingshan met Yang Xiao when they went to the meeting room. To everyone's surprise, Yang Xiao just smiled, let alone angry. There was not even a trace of unhappy expression. It seemed that they really wanted to correct the evil and atone for their previous mistakes.

Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly. Although it is not clear what medicine Yang Xiao sells in the gourd, since he chose to do so, it is naturally the best.

When she came to the family hall, Yang Xuan strangely found that in addition to Yang Dingshan, who had just come to the hall with herself, Yang Dingen and several elders of the Yang family looked not very good-looking.

"What happened?"

Yang Xuan, who was acutely aware that there was something wrong with the people, hurried to ask.

The elder looked up at Yang Xuan, sighed leisurely, pushed a piece of paper in front of Yang Xuan and said to him, "no, look for yourself!"

"What?"

Yang Xuan took the paper curiously and found that it was a document issued by the Ministry of punishment.

The content of the official document is actually the judgment issued by the Ministry of punishment on the crimes committed by various officials in the capital in private.