On the horse's back, Wu Yuanji laughed.

"Mr. Fan, Zheng Shaoqing, please come here this time, I really feel sorry for you."

"I will be the host afterwards. Please ask the two to taste the treasured wine."

Fan Chengkun tied the reins and shook his head: I am grateful for the kindness of Lord Wu.

It’s just that the above urges you to be anxious, so let’s go another day.

"By the way, I don't know where the prisoner was executed?"

"Jingyuan County right in front, the magistrate Chen Yuan is responsible for the implementation."

Wu Sansi said meaningfully.

"Shenyuan?"

Fan Chengkun and Zheng Shaopeng looked at each other and looked at Wu Yuanji.

"But that Chen Yuan, Lord Shen, who resigned from his anger?"

"Yes, it's him."

"I didn't expect it was him." Fan Chengkun laughed disdainfully.

"At the time, this guy relied on the floods in Luoyang and forced the food from his official family to the victims."

"There is no compensation yet, so I'll see where he runs."

"Yes, I was so angry that I haven't fallen asleep for several days. This time I see him, I must humiliate him severely."

Zheng Shaopeng gritted his teeth.
Chapter completed!