Chapter 278 The person you are looking for seems to be the same
Sikong Qing grabbed the official by the collar. Anyone who dared to act like an official in front of him in the demon world would have already entered reincarnation.
He thought of Ye Xiaoman being here and not liking him treating others like this, so he suppressed his murderous intent and said through gritted teeth:
"Ask Ji Wenyi to come see me."
Xiao Chujing was queuing in the queue next to Sikong Qing when he suddenly said, "Ji Wenyi is here."
Sikong Qing threw the man away and saw that the door of the yamen was open. Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming walked in quickly, one in front and one behind.
Everyone in the room must kneel down and pay their respects.
Ji Wenyi didn't have time to waste on red tape. He waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite. Let's get on with our business as usual."
Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming came here naturally to register missing persons.
This kind of thing should have been done by subordinates, but they were so anxious that they lost their sense of proportion. They didn't want to rely on others for Ye Xiaoman's affairs, so they did everything themselves.
The officials were very frightened by the visit of the emperor and the prince, and hurriedly added another desk in front of the seven desks to deal with the matter specially.
"Brother Ji."
Xiao Chujing walked over and greeted him indifferently. He was sure to take advantage of Ji Wenyi's privilege today.
The officials of the Divine Realm will definitely give priority to finding missing persons for Ji Wenyi, and he also wants Ye Xiaoman to be on the list.
Sikong Qing saw that there was a chance and also stepped forward.
Ji Wenyi recalled the burly girl he had seen in the air, and understood, "Are you here to look for your junior sister?"
At the same time, Xiao Chujing thought of Ji Wenyi's white-haired lover. He really didn't know whether the old man's body could withstand this disaster.
"That's right, please give me some favor, Brother Ji."
Sikong Qing interrupted them: "Stop talking nonsense and get down to business."
Seeing Ji Wenyi's expression, the clerks quickly added another desk.
Ji Wenyi was about to speak, "Master Imperial Master, please come in."
The Jingzhao Yin personally led the way in front. Jiaying stepped into the office with a serious expression. When Ji Weiming saw him, his eyebrows moved.
"Why are there so many..." Jingzhao Yin looked around the hall in confusion, where there was almost no space to stand. He was so surprised to see Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming that he knelt down with fright.
While in office, he even lost the future queen, and his official hat was about to be lost.
The third desk was also brought up.
The Jingzhao Yin was the chief writer himself.
"Could you please tell me the name, cultivation level, and personal characteristics of the missing person?"
He would compile important information into a missing person notice, distribute it to officials at all levels throughout the territory, and mobilize all forces in the divine realm to launch a search and rescue operation.
Ji Wenyi was the first to answer. Many high-ranking officials of Queen Ji Tuibao had met him, so his information was the most concise: "Qi Refining Stage, Five Spiritual Roots."
He compared the height of his chest and said, "It's about as tall as my heart."
As for his characteristics, he said without hesitation, "Honest face, pure temperament, in short, an honest man."
After saying this, he also attached a portrait he drew himself.
Xiao Chujing was standing nearby and happened to see the portrait.
This portrait left a deep impression on many monks. It was of a flower thief who was offered a huge reward by the powerful in Yongzhou City.
He was on the wanted list last time, but in just a few months, he was moved to the official bounty list. The change in his fate is really intriguing.
Xiao Chujing had seen the woman in white five times.
Once in the Prince's Mansion, Ji Wenyi held the person in his arms and her true face could not be seen; twice in Dingya City, she was about to jump off the building, and came to the tofu stall to return the dragon to Ye Xiaoman, wearing a veil, and her true face could not be seen; the remaining two times were today.
The first four times, she probably used a spell to make herself look younger. It was not until the fifth time that the spell failed during the turmoil and the wind blew away her wig, revealing her true face as an old lady.
Xiao Chujing didn't quite understand. Since Ji Wenyi was going out to look for someone, wouldn't it be easier to find the person using real information?
He gently reminded: "Brother Ji, does my sister-in-law really look like this?"
Ji Wenyi glanced at him in confusion: "My Abao looks like this."
Xiao Chujing was too lazy to meddle in other people's business anymore.
After Jingzhao Yin finished registering Ji Wenyi, he looked up at Ji Weiming cautiously.
He was in a big dilemma. The whole world knew that Ji Weiming and Ji Wenyi were in love with the same person, and he didn't know whether he should register again.
In the end, he decided to register. Not registering would offend Ji Weiming. He could pretend that he knew nothing about the scandal, just like everyone else in the world.
Thinking of this, Jingzhao Yin's eyes became even more ignorant and clear.
"Your Highness, Prince Rui, what is the specific information about the missing persons on your side?"
Ji Weiming's arms were covered with dust. His Ye Zhishui was not called Xiangla Ji Tuibao at all. Of course, he was willing to register again and create a missing person list that belonged only to him.
His Master Ye was a man of noble character, and he didn't believe that she would ever pick Ji Wenyi's flowers. In his eyes, Ji Wenyi was already a madman, or perhaps Ji Wenyi's heart had collapsed and gone crazy the moment the flower thief picked her flowers.
Or maybe Ji Wenyi fell in love with Master Ye at first sight, and after being rejected by her, he deliberately stigmatized her, ruined her reputation, and wanted her to cover up his illegal means of robbery...
Ji Weiming was no longer interested in exploring.
"My name is Ye Zhishui. I'm the youngest daughter of Master Ye. I have five spiritual roots and am in the Qi Refining stage."
He also gestured at the height of his chest, "Slim and well-proportioned, an honest man."
He carefully said a bunch of descriptive words, and Jiaying became more and more dissatisfied as he listened.
Ji Weiming was still so determined that he found a fake person who looked almost identical to him to express his infatuation.
So disgusting.
Ji Wenyi's expression was sarcastic.
Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing had a mysterious look on their faces. It was common knowledge that Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming liked the same person, but now Ji Weiming was trying to cover up his mistake by making up another name and identity to write the same missing person notice.
Didn’t you see that when Jingzhao Yin wrote the official document, he only changed the name.
Everything else remained unchanged, copied directly from Ji Wenyi's.
Sikong Qing's emotions were most exposed. He sneered loudly and tapped the desk in front of him with his knuckles to remind the clerk to come back to his senses.
"Register."
"Write down exactly what I said. If you make a mistake, you'll lose your life."
"My real name is Ye Xiaoman, a disciple of the Qingzheng Sect, a Qi Refining Stage Five Spiritual Roots."
"As for height and build," he pointed at the civil servant, "half your width and as tall as the tip of your nose."
The civil servant couldn't help but glance at Ji Wenyi's table. Why did he feel like it was the same person?
Just having all five spiritual roots is outrageous.
Could it be that the world of immortal cultivation no longer admires the strong recently, and the strong ones are all looking for weak ones to fall in love with?
Xiao Chujing stood beside the table, holding a sword, staring at the official writing, and added: "Bunny hair."
He pointed his fingers to the left and right above his head, emphasizing, "Double."
After the civil servant finished writing, he added: "He usually wears the sect's blue disciple uniform, and on the day he disappeared, he was wearing a black nightgown."
“If you have a sweet tooth, you can look for more places that sell desserts.”
Ji Wenyi listened from afar and felt that something was not right.
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