Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 612 - 241: Night Visit to the Great Tang Prison! Where is he going?_2
Wei Jiunuan suddenly understood.
She looked at Xun Xian in disbelief, and Xun Xian also had wide eyes. Simultaneously, they both turned to look at Yuan'Er: "Has he already reached such a level?!"
Wow! Has he really reached this stage? He no longer simply wants to "do" everything; he's already selectively prioritizing what to do? This level is far beyond me. I used to think about slowly leading the Zhangsun Family out.
Xun Xian: "Yuan'Er, now that you mentioned it, I've noticed it too! Think about it, when the commerce guild was just starting, Yuchi was the one leading, but after the guild slowly got going, did you notice? It seems like he doesn't care much about the guild's affairs, just occasionally dropping by to take a look and learn indirectly what's going on!"
"It seems that now the guild is completely run by his older brother Wei Zhe, or Wei Dalang as he's known. Yuchi has completely stepped back, yet when the guild encounters a major problem, others still think of him first!"
"And the Wei Family, it's still run by Wei Xubing, or the old man of the Wei Family. Yuchi doesn't seem to make much noise there either; he's very low profile!"
"And as for the government, his second brother is dealing with that!"
"So he truly puts the right people in the right places and then slowly handles other matters, completely trusting in his own judgment!"
"This... this sudden realization really makes one's scalp tingle!"
Wei Jiunuan's face was flushed like a tide: "Wei big brother is really impressive."
Yuan'Er smiled: "That's how it is, naturally!"
"If Wei big brother weren't strong and reliable, we wouldn't be able to stand out today."
"Since Wei big brother has shown his stance like this, we certainly can't handle these matters poorly to the point where Wei big brother would have to step in and shelter us."
"We will eventually have to manage things on our own, of course, if we really can't handle it, we'll ask Wei big brother for advice and see if he has any solutions!"
...
Yuchi's ears turned red as he sat in his bedroom picking his toes.
"Who's praising me?"
He smelled his toes to make sure there was no odor, then washed his hands, put on white socks, got dressed, and left the Wei Family.
The time had come.
It was late at night.
An elixir had already been placed inside the pouch; as long as he didn't encounter a Golden Core Stage cultivator, he should be fine.
He quietly opened the door, silently entered the courtyard, and although appearing drunk in everyone's eyes, he was quite sober, pacing the courtyard twice, then moved to Han Ming's door to peek inside.
Han Ming was already asleep, a faint glow of Holy Light was visible.
"..."
"Old creep."
Yuchi was relieved, quickly leaving the Wei Family. With his ninth-tier Core Formation Stage, avoiding the eyes of the Guest Ministers of the Wei Family was a piece of cake.
The alibi for tonight had been taken care of; now it was time to check out the situation at the Great Tang Prison.
"Let me see what you are hiding!"
...
At the Great Tang Prison, the Prison Director had returned, and a mysterious figure appeared in the room. Seeing the Prison Director return, he said directly, "In the ten days you were away, nothing happened at the Great Tang Prison."
"Oh." The Prison Director began pouring himself a large bowl of wine.
While pouring, he took a small packet of tea from his sleeve. Seeing the mysterious figure's puzzled expression, he said directly, "This tea is from Yuchi. He said it was picked with a maiden's teeth, and indeed, the price is quite decent. Don't underestimate this little bit; it's worth a thousand taels of silver."
"I personally prefer alcohol and have no use for tea, so you can take it and drink it."
"Hehe, I'm not interested in this either," the mysterious figure replied casually.
"Then I'll throw it away." With that, the Prison Director tossed the tea towards a distant trash bin.
"Wasteful!" The mysterious figure calmly caught it mid-air and casually tucked it into his sleeve, "So, how was the trip to Xufu Town? Does this dog deserve to be tamed by us?"
"Yes!"
The Prison Director said decisively, "This kid is good at making money, but he's too lustful. Don't be fooled by his upright appearance; when he previously held Han Ming in his arms, the perverse look on his face... tsk tsk!"
"Han Ming might be tormented to death by him."
"Who knows what tricks such a twisted person has up his sleeve."
The mysterious figure understood: "Then, when do you plan to kill Han Ming? I can go directly when the time comes; you don't need to show up. After all, I've been helping you with these matters for years."
What, do I need to thank you for your hard work? It's your duty, not to mention you haven't taken any silver or gold? The Prison Director gave the mysterious figure a side-eye: "No rush, no rush. Absence makes the heart grow fonder; our Great Tang Prison is a place of integrity. Surely, we can at least give others this time."







