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Chapter 113 The Father and Son Talk

At this time, several people from the governor's office were also talking to each other very late...

In a luxurious hall, Dong Yiwu was sitting at the top with a majestic expression, and Dong Hui and Li Yu were sitting below him.

"Lord Governor, don't you know how crazy that prodigal son is? He simply doesn't take anyone seriously and ordered their private soldiers to beat up my brother-in-law when we met him!"

Li Yu complained to Dong Yiwu with a sullen expression.

"He also tied up Cao Canjun in front of me. What do you think this is?"

"Especially when Earl Fuyang came later, he was even more arrogant than his prodigal son. What did he say? He said that since his son wanted Cao Canjun to die, he must die, and anyone who dared to stop him would be killed without mercy..."

"Weren't you there? Why didn't you stop me? Are you so afraid of Wang Dingchang?" Dong Yiwu glanced at Li Yu and said lightly.

"This..." Li Yu suddenly said in embarrassment: "You didn't see his posture at that time, he was really afraid of killing someone!"

Dong Yiwu scolded coldly.

"It's a shame that you are still a court official with a low rank of fifth rank, a clerk in Yangzhou City, and a member of the military, but you were frightened into this by a wealthy businessman!"

"He is Earl Fuyang!"

Dong Yiwu snorted coldly, "He is the Earl of Fuyang, but that doesn't change his identity as a merchant!"

"Also, ask your brother-in-law to keep a low profile and don't go too far. There will be an important competition in Yangzhou City soon, and there will be big shots from the court. During this period, there must be no more trouble!"

"Competition? What competition?" Li Yu asked curiously.

"You don't need to know this, just do your job."

Dong Yiwu waved his hand impatiently, "You can leave first, I have something important to discuss with Gan'er."

"But... what should Cao Canjun do?"

Li Yu asked hurriedly. He came to Dong Yiwu just to ask him to seek justice for him.

"What can I do if everyone is captured?" Dong Yiwu looked at Li Yu, "Should I go to the Earl's Mansion to ask for someone?"

"Yes, if Wang Dingchang succeeds like this, where is your face?"

Li Yu said again: "As long as you go to the Earl's Mansion to ask for someone, Wang Dingchang will definitely not let him go. Then we will punish him!"

"What right does he have to arrest Cao Canjun?"

Li Yuyue spoke more and more enthusiastically, "By the way, haven't we always wanted to catch Wang Dingchang's pigtails? Have we always wanted to suppress the Earl's Mansion? This is a good opportunity..."

"Is it my face? Or yours, Mr. Li's? That's enough, get out of here and don't mention this again!" Dong Yiwu cursed.

"Yes Yes."

Seeing that Dong Yiwu was angry, Li Yu was a little confused, but he was still busy escaping.

"Looking at the good things you have done, why are you so impatient?" After Li Yu left, Dong Yiwu said coldly to Dong Qian.

Dong Qian pretended to be calm and asked: "Why did father say this?"

"Why do you say that? Do you really think I don't know anything about the things you did?" Dong Yiwu said coldly.

"The first time you asked Liu Shan's son Liu Cheng to assassinate Wang Kang, and the second time you and Liu Shan sent assassins to assassinate..."

Dong Yiwu slammed the table and said angrily: "Are you so impatient? Send the crossbow archers in the army as assassins! You can think of it!"

"You who are always calm lose your mind as soon as you meet that prodigal son. It's just an instruction from a charlatan!"

"You are convinced that Kang and Qian are not compatible. You really let me down. What else can I leave to you?"

"Father, it's not what you think..." Being scolded suddenly, Dong Qian's face turned green and red, which was extremely unnatural.

"Not what?" Dong Yiwu stared at Dong Qian, "If it weren't for you, why would I be so passive? Even if Wang Dingchang kidnapped Cao Canjun, I wouldn't be able to ask for him!"

“It’s better if Wang Dingchang doesn’t fight me hard!”

"You were the one who forced Liu Shan to death, right?" Dong Yiwu glanced at Dong Qian, "It's not a pity for Liu Shan to die, but if you do this, who will dare to do things for us in the future, and who will do things for us again?"

After repeated questioning, Dong Yiwu stopped. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water to calm down.

The two of them were quiet and didn't speak. After a while, Dong Qian said in a deep voice: "Father, it's the child's fault this time!"

After hearing this, Dong Yiwu also sighed and said: "I talk about you because you are different from Hui'er. You are free, smart and self-disciplined, and you are a proud man. But you have one biggest shortcoming."

"You believe in fate!"

Dong Yiwu said in a deep voice: "Fate is the most illusory thing. Only one's own efforts are real..."

"Listen to the words of father and son, and stop believing in any master's orders. Even if you want to deal with Wang Kang, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. When the Earl's Mansion falls, won't he be at your disposal?"

"Yes, please remember this!"

Dong Qian lowered his head, but his eyes were full of cruelty, damn Wang Kang, damn prodigal son, if it weren't for you, how could I have been scolded by my father like this!

"There is an important matter now!" Then Dong Yi told Dong Qian about the military generals' competition.

"This matter is of great importance! Even if all the rules are in our favor, we must do our best in the competition. Marquis Xuan Ping means that the Earl's Palace cannot win a game!"

"For the martial arts competition, Marquis Xuanping has invited Li Yuyao from the Li family to help us!"

"Li Yuyao? Is this the Li Yuyao who is called the sword madman?" Dong Qian said in surprise.

"Yes, it's him!"

"This situation is stable!"

Dong Qian said in a deep voice: "This man has just passed his twenties, but he is a genius in swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is superb. No one in the younger generation can surpass him. Even in the world, there are very few people who can defeat him!"

"There should be no problem with Li Yuyao in this game," Dong Yiwu also agreed.

"The Lord Sheriff has made arrangements for the painting competition. Yang Xiuwen, who is known as the little painting sage under his disciple, will take part in the painting competition. The rest of the literary test..."

Dong Yiwu looked at Dong Qian and said, "It's up to you to finish it!"

"I?"

"Yes, it's you! And you have a good opponent,"

Dong Yiwu smiled and said: "Your opponent is Wang Kang! Haven't you always hated him? This is an excellent opportunity!"

"Wang Dingchang, that prodigal son, can do some weird tricks, but he can't compare to you if he has ten strategies and essays. You should be the most confident in this game."

"All the conditions in this competition are favorable to us. This is the result of the two governors' petitions. In this confrontation, we have already stood as a team, so we must go all out!"

Dong Qian said solemnly: "The worst plan, there are variables in the first two games, you must win here, do you understand?"

"After we win the competition, my father will run the new county magistrate for you. When you enter the officialdom, what can Wang Kang, that prodigal son, do with you?"

So that’s it, Dong Qian understood everything now, and was he trying to argue with that prodigal son? It’s really funny, for him, isn’t this a complete crushing?

Wang Kang, I hope you can give me a surprise then, otherwise it will be really boring...
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