It is said that this Lord Wang is your Majesty's confidant and a descendant of Wang Jian, Marquis Wucheng. As long as he has his help, he will definitely be fine.
Marquis Wucheng is a god-like figure to the entire Qin Dynasty.
He had read an article in the newspaper about Marquis Wucheng Wang Jian. He admired him and hoped that his son would be able to be admitted to a military academy and become a man as powerful as Marquis Wucheng.
Wang Yuan came to inspect the work. He has been managing the rubber factory for the past few years and has learned a lot from it.
"I want to see Lord Wang. I have something important to report to Lord Wang."
When Wang Yuan was about to go to the factory to take a look, the noise outside caught his attention.
"Go and see what's happening outside?" Wang Yuan said to the attendant beside him.
The attendant came back soon and reported to Wang Yuan what happened outside.
"Looking for me? Let him in." Wang Yuan touched his chin.
"Your humble servant Deng Shan greets Lord Wang." Deng Shan bowed quickly.
Although Wang Yuan is young, his experience over the years has made him much more calm and his aura is getting stronger and stronger.
"You are an employee of the factory. What do you want from me? Have you encountered something unfair in the factory?" Wang Yuan looked at the dark-skinned man in front of him gently.
"No, my fellow workers and I get along very well. There is something else that I want to tell Lord Wang alone." Gritting his teeth and mustering up the courage, Deng Shan said firmly.
Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows and signaled his men to leave.
The people who joined the factory were all carefully selected by him and all had clean backgrounds.
"You can tell me now, there's no one here." Wang Yuan played with the sword at his waist. If this man had ulterior motives, he wouldn't be polite.
He is the descendant of a military general and has been training since childhood, so his own strength is quite good.
Although he is not as powerful as Han Xin and the others, he is definitely very powerful compared to others. Not to mention fighting one against a hundred, he can easily fight against a dozen.
"Sir, I have found clues that the steam engine that Your Majesty wants to investigate has been taken away. I dare not report it to the authorities, so I would like to ask for your help." Deng Shan said gritting his teeth.
Wang Yuan looked at Deng Shan speechlessly. He was neither a county magistrate nor a prefect, yet the case was reported to him.
"You should go to the county government office to report the case." Wang Yuan suggested seriously.
"I dare not go. I have seen that those people have a very good relationship with the county magistrate's lawyer." Deng Shan pursed his lips. If he died, his family members, old and young, would get sick and would not be able to survive. He could not die, as he had to take the reward money back.
Deng Shan's words made Wang Yuan's face change. He didn't expect that those people would get involved with the county government's legal advisor.
"Are you sure?" Wang Yuan looked at Deng Shan seriously.
"I dare not lie." Deng Shan said quickly.
"I understand. You just work quietly in the factory first. I will contact the higher-ups to investigate this matter." Wang Yuan looked at Deng Shan and said, this matter was not something he could take care of, so he should write a letter and ask Prince Fusu to come and investigate.
"Yes." Deng Shan responded respectfully.
He still trusted Wang Yuan's words. Over the years, Wang Yuan had been very friendly to the workers in the factory. When the workers encountered problems that they could not solve, he would also help.
"Why did you come to me for such a dangerous matter?" Wang Yuan looked at Deng Shan in confusion.
"Your Excellency is a good man and has helped us a lot. Besides, you are from the Wang family, so you don't have to be afraid of those people." After two seconds of silence, Deng Shan still said respectfully.
The corner of Wang Yuan's mouth twitched. Is this how he is seen by others?
Good man, tsk tsk, he never thinks of himself as a good man.
He eats the emperor's food and shares the emperor's worries. He is just doing his job well.
However, his identity as a member of the Wang family did make his official career smoother than others.
"I understand. You go down first."
After Deng Shan left, Wang Yuan immediately began to write a memorial and then asked someone he trusted to send it back secretly.
This matter involves too many people. If those lunatics knew about it, they would find a way to kill him even if he was from the Wang family.
With the Wang family as his backer, Deng Shan relaxed a lot and worked honestly every day as if nothing had happened.
On the other side, Zhao Qingrui, who received Wang Yuan’s secret report, looked very unhappy.
"Call my eldest brother to Zhangtai Palace, and also call Yao Jia and Meng Yi." Zhao Qingrui had a cold face. Fusu currently holds the position of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Yao Jia is the Qing of Dali Temple, and Meng Yi is in charge of the Ministry of Justice.
Soon, Fusu and others came over.
"Greetings, Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty."
"Stand up. I called you here today because I have something important to tell you. Please take a look." Zhao Qingrui asked the palace maid beside him to show the memorial to several people.
Meng Yi took it first, and his expression became increasingly grim the more he read it. After reading it, he gave the memorial to Yao Jia and Prince Fusu.
The two men looked equally unhappy. Fusu took the initiative to step forward and said, "Your Majesty, please allow me to go to Xiangjun and investigate this matter thoroughly."
"Your Majesty, Prince Fusu has a special status. Those people must be paying attention to him. Let me go." Yao Jia stood up. Compared with Fusu, fewer people paid attention to him.
He goes to investigate the matter, and as long as he's careful not to leak the information, there will be no problem.
"Your Majesty, I also think that Lord Yao has made thorough considerations. Let Lord Yao go." Meng Yi agreed with Yao Jia's words. After all, Fusu was the eldest son of the First Emperor. If any problems arose, they would probably be doomed when the First Emperor returned.
Even His Majesty wouldn't be happy.
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