Ning Yi once again!
Feng Zhiwei thought back to her first encounter with him in the Qiu Mansion. She thought about the golden locket under Fifth Auntâs bed and how Feng Hao had always begged for money while bragging about the Young Master brothers heâd met⦠everything was touched by Ning Yiâs shadow, and the prince was somehow part of every scene.
What did he want?
What kind of secret could Ning Yi have found in Feng Hao?
These past days, even though Feng Hao was being bossed around by Helian Zheng, his face held an unconcealed excitement. What had he done?
Feng Zhiwei brought her cup to her lips but did not drink. Although she seemed outwardly high spirited and unfettered, her worries floated near her at all times like the gently stirring liquor in her cup.
Before she could drink away her worries, the nasty guests had arrived.
âMaster!â One of her lieutenants called out, rushing in with a large group, âThe Ministry of Punishment and the Nine Yamen have sent people. They claim the Academy is harboring serious criminals and that they need to bring us to the Ministry of Punishment.
âThey dare!â Yao Yangyu cried out, jumping to his feet. The young man had been constantly ignoring Helian Zhengâs ugly expression, coming to drink the free booze. At the attendantâs words, Young Master Yao burst out like a firecracker, rolling up his sleeves: âThey dare arrest Qing Ming Academyâs people? Since Tian Sheng was founded, nothing this ridiculous has ever happened! Iâll go kick them out!â
All bustle and threat, he led the group and turned to leave.
âHold!â
The words came from a person Yao Yangyu did not dare ignore, and he could only turn and protest: âVice Headmaster, I know we are forbidden from making trouble, but if others come to bully us wantonly, how can we not fight back?â
âWe still donât understand the matter at hand, why rush?â Feng Zhiwei replied, standing casually in the gentle breeze. Her liquor in hand, she smiled as she continued: âAt least give them an opportunity to explain.â
Pointing to the main gates, she called out: âOpen the gates, donât let them wait outside. Call them in and have them state their intentions.â
âVice Headmaster!â Yao Yangyu hurriedly replied: âThe Ministry of Punishment and the Nine Yamenâs lackeys are the worstâ¦â
âLet them in.â Feng Zhiwei repeated, cutting off Yao Yangyu with a look. The Young Master trembled and shut his mouth, and Feng Zhiwei was already sweeping by him, her calm voice floating in the breeze.
âSince nothing this ridiculous has ever happened to Qing Ming Academy since Tian Sheng was founded, then it wonât happen while under my command.â
Feng Zhiwei left, leaving Yao Yangyu staring dazedly after her. He turned to Helian Zheng and asked him: âWhy do I feel that every word the Vice Headmaster speaks will undoubtedly prove true?â
âOf course!â Helian Zheng replied, spreading his arms proudly to embrace the sky. âMy Small Aunt⦠oh, rather, My Vice Headmaster is the fiercest! Like the Scarlet Eyed Eagles perched in the wooded forests, insidious malice and tender ferocity!â
His words finished, he set off in a happy run, chasing after Feng Zhiwei.
âWas that a compliment?â
âJiang Xiao, born in the Jiang Huai Province. On the 14th year of Chang Xing, he escaped after assassinating the witness of the Hangzhou Grain Fraud Case. He changed his name to Jiang Tao and has been hiding in Qing Ming Academy. We have come to arrest him.â
The Ministry of Punishmentâs people explained their intentions in a few terse words, and while Feng Zhiweiâs outward smile remained unchanged, her mind was contorted into a frown.
The Qing Ming Academy had been dragged into the muddy waters.
The fight between the Six Ministries had finally reached Qing Ming. The rumor went that the Minister of Workâs nephew had been embezzling money from the grain business and had murdered a witness when he had been discovered. After the murder, he had mysteriously disappeared and had never been found. Unexpectedly, he was hiding in Dijing, in Qing Ming Academy!
No wonder the Minister of Works had tried to befriend Feng Zhiwei.
Feng Zhiwei mentally patted herself on the back for her wisdom, smiling as she replied: âOh, is that so? The masters must know that the Academy allows students to join under aliases. If someone had helped him arrange a clean identity, it is difficult for our Academy to investigate.â
âMaster Vice President has a silver tongue.â The leading officer from the Ministry of Punishment replied, the curve of his smile not reaching his eyes. âBut no matter what you say, you must hand the man over to me.â
âOf course.â Feng Zhiwei answered, immediately calling for people to guide the officers to Jiang Xiao, especially reminding them not to alert the suspect.
But the group unexpectedly returned, the head officer furious. Feng Zhiweiâs heart fell.
âHeâs gone!â The head officer fumed, staring coldly at Feng Zhiwei. âWe only caught an informant!â
The agents pushed a person forward and Feng Zhiweiâs eyes turned cold.
Feng Hao!
âIt wasnât me! I didnât do it!â Feng Hao cried out, flailing in terror against the Yamen officerâs steel grip, struggling to escape. âI didnât do it!â
A bag was tossed before his feet, opening and revealing gold coins and silver bills.
âIf it was not you, why were you in Jiang Xiaoâs room? Why does a poor student like you have these gold coins? How did you come into possession of Huifeng Bankâs silver bills? The Huifeng Bank belongs to a company owned by Jiang Xiaoâs grandfather!
The questions stunned Feng Hao, and finally he managed quietly: âHe gave them to me⦠heâs a good friend I met recentlyâ¦â
âJiao Xiao does have a good friend in Dijing, and we know that this friend also took part in the fraud.â The head officer smiled coldly as he replied. âHe must be you!â
Beside him, the Vice Commander from the Nine Yamen gestured angrily and called out: âInvestigate! Jiang Xiao still has partners! See if they are hiding in Qing Ming!â
âHold!â
âMaster Vice President wishes to speak?â The chief officer turned to Feng Zhiwei, his face expectant. âMy department is investigating Qing Ming under Prince Chuâs orders.â
Feng Zhiwei smiled coldly.
As expected, Ning Yi did not wish her to have any power. As soon as she was beginning to thrive in Qing Ming, he was here to kick her out.
Otherwise, with the Ministry of Punishment and Qing Ming both in his camp, how could the Ministry of Punishment come to make trouble in her academy?
Otherwise, why would Xin Ziyan so coincidentally step back from his Qing Ming duties?
If she let the Ministry of Punishment search Qing Ming, she would not be able to stay any longer.
But there was no way she could stop them from searching.
âIs Master Vice President stopping us from searching?â The head officer pressed again.
Feng Zhiwei gestured silently, stopping the angry Helian Zheng and the combative Gu Nanyi as she took a moment to think.