Since Lin Hai did not specify what method should be used to make the Right Prime Minister mature, both Wang Zuo and Jiang Ping felt that it was reasonable to kill another son of the Right Prime Minister. Moreover, the Right Prime Minister had many sons, so killing them would be convenient and would also avoid the irreconcilable hatred between the two sides.
Yes, the right prime minister is a qualified politician, and for a qualified politician, there is no hatred that cannot be resolved.
These were what Lin Hai said to Wang Zuo before he left, and Shi Zhener carefully recorded them in a small notebook.
"Isn't it just killing the eldest son of the right prime minister? What's so difficult about it?" Wang Zuo was trying hard to correct his habit of peeling melon seeds. The method he used was to put a plate of melon seeds in front of him. If he picked up the melon seeds to peel them inadvertently, he would slap himself for every seed he peeled.
In less than half a day, Wang Zuo's face swelled up a lot.
Of course, half the people at the Khmer station expressed their willingness to take the slap on Boss Wang's behalf, since it was bad form to let the leader do everything himself. The other half, however, expressed regret that they couldn't come because they were out of town.
Because it was broad daylight and she didn't have to work, Yan Zi, who had returned to the station to rest, heard him say this and quickly said, "Don't talk about fighting and killing in front of a quiet girl like me. You'll never be able to get married."
Wang Zuo: "...You still hope you can get married?"
Yan Zi angrily said, "As long as I want to get married, there's no reason why I can't. Let's not talk about anything else, just say that I poisoned twelve Khmer spies who were planning to infiltrate Qinghe with a pot of poisoned wine. For this merit alone, my uncle must arrange a husband for me!"
Wang Zuo laughed and said, "It's true that I can't just talk about beating and killing in front of you... But I've taken note of your request. I'll tell my uncle when I get back."
"As someone working in this line of work, I know there are some things I shouldn't ask, but can you meet the uncle?" Swallow asked curiously.
"There's nothing you can't see. Lord Bo doesn't like extravagance. The Qinghe Bo Mansion is actually the former Qinghe County Government Office with a new plaque. Lord Bo doesn't live in a large courtyard with high walls. If you go to the market on weekdays, you might even see Lord Bo and Sister Zhen'er out buying vegetables."
"Is Master so approachable?" Yan Zi blinked twice and was about to ask more when she heard Wang Zuo say, "But don't even think about taking advantage of Master."
"Why? Could it be that the uncle would dislike my background?"
Wang Zuo wanted to say that if she wanted to be the Earl's wife, she would have to consider her family background. Even a concubine wasn't something that could be found easily. However, he changed his words as he was about to say, "The Earl practically rules over two provinces, and now he only has Sister Zhen'er as his fiancée. This shows that the Earl is not interested in women, and he puts the affairs of the world first, and personal enjoyment second. So I think the chances of you being successful are very small."
"Oh, so that's it. You don't have to worry about it. The probability of everything I do here is very small, but it will succeed in the end. I'm not afraid of this." Yan Zi said with a smile.
As the two chatted, Jiang Ping came down from the basement and slammed his fist on the table. "Damn it! That old bastard Yang Yizhen gave his son a long leave, saying he had a serious, contagious illness. He then hid his son in the prime minister's residence and made him invisible. We couldn't find him for a while."
"Oh? It is said that his son is highly regarded by the Khmer King. How dare he ask for a long vacation for his son at this time and give up his future?" Swallow asked.
"Future is never as important as life." Wang Zuo sighed, "Besides, as long as he is still the Right Prime Minister, his son will always have a future. If he is no longer the Right Prime Minister, do you think his son will still be respected?"
"That's true."
"Boss Wang, we have news." The speaker was He Chang, the leader of Operations Team 2 who had just rushed in. He said hurriedly, "The brothers lurking in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion have tried to explore a few places and found that they are unable to enter..."
"Since we can't get in, it means the people are hiding in these places. Should we take action directly?" Jiang Ping looked at Wang Zuo and said.
"No need. The Right Prime Minister has more than one son. Don't hang yourself on one tree. If you want to hang yourself, you should go to a place with many trees to choose from." Wang Zuo said with a grin.
"Yes, it is said that the place where the nobles outside the city built their villas has beautiful scenery and many precious trees. Hanging yourself is the most suitable way." Jiang Ping laughed. After receiving the order, He Chang bowed and turned to leave the room.
In theory, a fire does not need to be reported to the Prime Minister, even if the fire occurs in a luxurious-looking villa, even if everyone in the villa has been hacked to death and then neatly laid out at the gate, even if a young man has been hanged on a rosewood tree at the gate.
Well, no one thought that this young man committed suicide. After all, it is impossible for a suicidal person to break his own hands and feet and then climb up a tree nearly ten meters high to hang himself.
Generally speaking, such things are public security incidents, and at most they are considered major cases. However, in this era, family annihilation cases are not uncommon. Generally speaking, they are just handled by the governor of Taekyong Province.
But the news still reached the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
According to Old Wang, who delivered food to the prime minister's residence, he heard from the chef that the sister of the wife of the sworn brother of the cousin of the chef's second cousin's third uncle was serving as a concubine to the son of the prime minister's housekeeper without even marrying him. The chef swore that half of the people in the prime minister's residence heard the sound of the right prime minister cursing and his wife laughing.
"Well done, but the job has to be done." Jiang Ping only glanced at He Chang who came back to report his achievement, and left after saying this.
He Chang said to Jiang Ping's back with a flushed face: "My subordinates have not done their job well. Go and remedy it immediately."
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com