In no time, the news spread all around.
Fang Tiantian’s son has been “wandering around and committing crimes” among various state capitals recently.
He brought a group of soldiers who were more like bandits than bandits. Wherever they went, they asked for money and smashed things if they didn't give it. The key point was that the patrols in various places remained motionless, as if they had received some news.
The blackmailed officials also figured out one thing: the relationship between Fang Zhiyi and Fang Tian had eased. They used a lot of connections to find out that the father and son often exchanged letters.
Now I really have no choice but to swallow my anger. What else can I do? Who told me to have a father?
Fang Zhiyi was also puzzled by the original owner's actions. With such an awesome father, why did he still rely on himself? Was he crazy?
He knew very well that those people were afraid of the shadow behind him, not himself, so he played the dandy role he had learned before to the fullest.
The amount Fang Zhiyi extorted wasn't much, and he had legitimate reasons. Everyone knew banditry was rampant in the world these days. How could you refuse to lend someone money? Or how about money? Of course, Fang Zhiyi hadn't thought about paying it back, so he set a reasonable amount, something these people could bear with a little effort.
Moreover, most of his previous letters were addressed to generals in various armies, who were basically his father's disciples or diehard followers. Therefore, the various patrol camps pretended not to notice his behavior of bringing hundreds or even thousands of people into the city to eat at the rich houses.
Fang Zhiyi was happy.
But Wang Jia was fidgeting. He was being stared at by two soldiers. Qin Li ordered them to keep an eye on him.
He didn't know what was written in the adult's letter. Why did Qin Li laugh after reading it and then smash a tea table? It was too scary.
Calculating the time, more than a month has passed. Wang Jia has been unable to eat or sleep here every day. There are two people following him when he goes to the toilet. He feels a little dazed.
But that very night, there was a sudden commotion in the military camp, and then someone hurried over, urging Wang Jia to get up and go to the big tent.
Wang Jia entered the big tent trembling with fear, and saw Qin Li, who was dressed in armor, sitting at the head of the tent, with a short man in black kneeling below. The man in black had two mustaches that looked like rat whiskers, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.
Qin Li glanced at Wang Jia and pointed to a stool beside him. Wang Jia walked over and sat down. Then a soldier came over with a letter and handed it to him.
Wang Jia picked up the letter hesitantly and looked at it for a few seconds, and his eyes widened involuntarily.
"Brother Qin Li, you may not be familiar with me, but I have admired you for a long time..." It was a bunch of meaningless nonsense, but the key point came at the end, pointing out that Qin Li's military rations would be stolen, and the thieves would use Qin Li's seal and other items to imitate his handwriting to forge letters, accusing him of "collaborating with bandits", which was unsettling.
"If you don't believe me, feel free to take the messenger, Khuna, as your hostage. He's my confidant."
Wang Jia didn't know whether to cry or be moved.
In the original plot, Qin Li was framed by Panlong Village and his entire family was exiled. Panlong Village robbed the prisoners on the way, and in the chaos, Qin Li's wife, children, and elders all died. Qin Li hated the court and was grateful to Panlong Village, and from then on he joined their camp.
There are many methods of interrogation in the military, and it only took the man in black an hour to go from saying nothing to telling everything.
As the man in black laid out his plan, the smile on Qin Li's face grew increasingly ferocious.
"Thief!"
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