Chapter 1251 Cunning

Crying in the temple is a long-standing custom in Suzhou.

Whenever times were peaceful and prosperous, scholars became an important force in monitoring the imperial court.

Whenever the imperial court officials do something inappropriate.

The scholars gathered in the Confucian Temple to cry out to their ancestor Confucius.

Over time, it became a tradition.

This custom has existed since the previous dynasty, and it has never ceased even now that the world is at peace.

This is a very common thing in Jinling.

I didn't expect that Sihai Villa would even care about this.

This is the god of the city being beaten by the local god, and he is too nosy! "Manager Wang..."

After hearing Wang Ye's words, the detective shook his head: "Now that the dynasty is open and enlightened, scholars can speak freely..."

“But sometimes, words let go…”

"Some people will take advantage of this opportunity to spread rumors and slander the country..."

"Leading some ignorant students astray..."

"If someone is behind this, it would be even more terrifying!"

As he spoke, a slight smile appeared on the detective's face.

He looked at Wang Ye and said, "It just so happens that there will be a performance at the Confucius Temple tomorrow..."

"Manager Wang, would you like to go over and take a look together?"

“No…”

Wang Ye shook his head: "I just came back from the capital, and I haven't been to Yihongyuan yet..."

"I don't want to get involved in these things..."

Those scholars are extremely pedantic and they don't even speak human language when they open their mouths.

Even if you have kung fu, you'd better be as thorough as Yihongyuan.

"Too…"

The detective nodded and said, "Manager Wang, you don't like these things..."

"In that case, give me the remaining 1,000 taels of gold and go back to rest!"

"One thousand taels of gold?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye was stunned: "What do you mean one thousand taels of gold?"

"Why don't I know?"

"Manager Wang, you can't deny your debt!"

Looking at Wang Ye's appearance, the detective said, "We agreed before you went to Beijing..."

"If you investigate the behind-the-scenes of Mingsheng Bank, you can take two thousand taels of gold..."

"The remaining one thousand taels belong to me..."

"After a month, you don't want to default on your debt, do you, Shopkeeper Wang?"

"joke!"

After hearing what the detective said, Wang Ye said, "Go to Jinling and search around..."

"Who doesn't know that I, Wang Ye, am an honest man who never cheats anyone, young or old?"

"Will I default on your debt?"

"Then Shopkeeper Wang, please give me the money!"

At this time, the detective spoke.

"etc…"

Seeing this, Wang Ye said, "Master Shenpo, you can't say that..."

"Our two thousand taels are about the power behind the Cha Tiansheng Bank..."

"Now I have not only found out, but also brought you a clue about Mianyue Tower..."

"Besides, I also have an informant named Zhou Bangren, so I can help you..."

"I put my life and death aside and even completed the task beyond expectations. Shouldn't you give me more for this!?"

As Wang Ye spoke, he looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Then I don't care..."

After hearing Wang Ye's words, the detective slowly took out the document with his fingerprints on it from his arms.

At the same time, Youyou said: "It is clearly written in black and white on the document..."

"And pressed my fingerprints..."

"Manager Wang, you can't default on your debt!"

As he spoke, an obscene smile appeared on the detective's face.

Oh my god! Seeing the smile of the detective, Wang Ye was stunned.

What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot?

That's what he is!

Originally it was a document to prevent the detective from defaulting on his debts, but now it has become a document to protect me! "Then all my efforts to find two more clues for you have been in vain?"

Thinking of this, Wang Ye asked.

“Not really…”

The detective smiled and said, "As long as Manager Wang goes with me to the temple to cry..."

"I don't even need this 1,000 taels of gold..."

!!!

Hearing these words, Wang Ye's body was shocked.

He looked at the detective in front of him and said, "Are you serious?!"

"Of course I take it seriously!"

The detective nodded with a smile on his face.

After saying this, Wang Ye gritted his teeth.

Damn…

I have already performed twenty-four bows, so this little shiver won’t make any difference.

After all, it involves one thousand taels of gold.

And it’s just a crying temple, what’s so difficult about it…

"Then I'll go!"

Wang Ye waved his hand: "It's just to participate in the crying temple!"

“That’s not that difficult!”

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I'll go!"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, the detective took out a document from his pocket and said, "Manager Wang, please put your fingerprint on it..."

"It's not that I don't believe you..."

"It's mainly to reassure you, isn't it?"

Hiss! Seeing the look on the detective's face, Wang Ye took a deep breath.

God catch this dog...

Even the paperwork has been prepared?!

Besides, isn’t this the same trick he used to trick the detective?! Damn it…

I walked alone for a month.

Why does the detective give off the aura of a profiteer for no reason?

"Master Shenpo..."

After pressing his fingerprints on the paper with a helpless look on his face, Wang Ye looked at the detective and said, "I remember you're not that kind of person?"

"How come a month has passed..."

"Why have you become so cunning?"

As he spoke, Wang Ye's face was full of questions.

"well…"

In response to Wang Ye's question, the detective smiled and said, "If you read three hundred Tang poems, you will be able to recite them even if you can't write them..."

"I am recovering here with Doctor Zhu..."

"I see him doing business and talking nonsense to others every day..."

"Add to that Manager Wang's past, and you'll naturally understand it after a little thought!"

"This is all because of how Doctor Zhu and Shopkeeper Wang fought!"

As he spoke, the detective seemed unusually happy: "By the way, let's meet at the Confucius Temple tomorrow night~"

Looking at the appearance of the detective, Wang Ye took a deep breath.

But he said to the front hall: "Old bastard Zhu?!"

"I have something to tell you!"

…

The next evening, the sky was dark and dusk was falling.

In the north of Jinling City, there is the Confucius Temple.

Wang Ye changed into a blue shirt and dressed himself up as a scholar.

He arrived at the Confucius Temple early with the detective.

This temple is quite large, with a statue of Confucius standing in the center and a group of wise disciples on both sides.

At first glance, it looks quite solemn.

A group of scholars gathered in the Confucius Temple.

These scholars held their heads high and chests puffed out, with resolute expressions on their faces.

There were many people watching outside the door, and the scene seemed quite lively.

"Damn it..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye cursed inwardly: "This is not a crying temple..."

"This is almost like a temple fair..."

As he spoke, he glanced around.

It’s better not to sweep it.

When he was glanced at, he was stunned where he was.

There is no other reason.

Just because he saw Gao Tianci wearing a blue shirt and holding a folding fan.

At this moment, he was standing in the crowd, looking at him with great interest!

Good fellow! Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat when he heard these words.

Crying temple, crying temple...

The emperor of the time actually got involved. If the leader complained to the emperor.

Then didn’t he hear everything?

(End of this chapter)