The assassin was brought back and an arrow shot him in the shoulder.

Chen Huagu, a famous doctor from Taiping, was called over. He just took one look and shook his head, "The internal organs are also injured."

Li Han looked at him and said, "This man is so determined. Doesn't he have good medical skills?"

In his opinion, it is impossible for places like Taiping to have any famous doctors.

The old thief said: "The number of stab wounds he deals with every year ranges from dozens to hundreds."

This is better than the famous doctors in Chang'an... Li Han: "..."

"Torture!" Yang Xuan no longer considered life or death.

Li Han was eager to try, "I'll do it."

The old thief coughed dryly and said, "This is the job of a villain."

"I've seen the Ministry of Punishment carry out executions." Li Han used to be a high-ranking nobleman, but now he wanted to experience the fireworks of the world.

The old thief glanced at Yang Xuan.

"Get it for him."

Li Han nodded politely to Yi Niang and Zhang Siniang, "There will be some big noise later."

He carried the assassin into the house, and the old thief walked to Cao Ying, "Why do I think he just wants to plot something!"

Yi Niang is not alone, and another stick cannot be seen through... Cao Ying glanced at Yi Niang, smiled, and said lightly: "He wants to take the initiative to integrate."

"Yiniang said that Prince Liang is an old dandy and Li Zhen is a beast. But a grandson wants to join the gang. She is afraid of fraud."

"Lang Jun and he saved each other on the grassland."

"The savior will also turn against you."

"Do you think I'm a fool? The important thing is that Prince Liang is willing to sit back and watch him die in Jibo for the sake of money. This man has no relatives. Only in Taiping can he feel that he is still alive. Do you understand?

"

The old thief wondered, "All my relatives are dead, so it's good to be alive."

Cao Yi: "..."

"Lang Jun treated him with sincerity, letting him practice in the army, letting him see and think about it. He even told him that he could go to the county school at any time. Now even the backyard is allowed to him freely. What is Lang Jun thinking?

You should know by now, right?"

"I know this." The old thief nodded, "I'm just wondering if it's worth it. Maybe you've seen through this guy?"

"This guy... I don't know how to see through it either."

"Oh! It's rare for you, Old Cao, to be humble."

"ah……"

Screams came from the room.

Damn it!

Wang Laoer's hair stood on end, "It's a ghost screaming."

Yi Niang was not frightened by the screams, but was frightened by Wang Laoer, so she reached out and slapped him.

"ah!"

I don't know what method Li Han used, but the assassin's screams seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, not like human voices.

The screams continued continuously.

"I said!"

Just as Cao Ying was about to go in, she heard Li Han's calm voice inside.

"I confessed so quickly because I was afraid it would be false and I had to wait."

"ah!"

Zhang Siniang folded her arms and rubbed the goose bumps on her arms.

Yi Niang was indifferent.

When she was in the palace, she had seen worse things. She arched her shoulders to Cao Ying next to her, "Do you think this person is a little twisted?"

Cao Ying thought for a while, "Twisted is not accurate, Lang Jun's perverted is more appropriate."

"I'll do it!"

The confession came out quickly.

"It's a tribe under Wasie. They originally made a lot of money from trade. But since the opening of the Taiping market, many merchants have moved here. Their business has been bleak and they can't make ends meet, so they want to assassinate Zitai. Taiping

Once there is chaos, if a new county magistrate is appointed, he will probably stay behind closed doors."

Li Han frowned, "The method is a bit simple."

There was someone outside. The old thief went to ask and came back and said, "Lang Jun, several merchants who came to trade today were killed less than three miles outside the city."

"Extremely rampant!" Cao Ying was also angry.

Li Han rubbed the blood scab on his hands and said, "This is a group. Kill Zitai and then kill a few businessmen. This is killing the chicken to scare the monkeys. Naturally, those businessmen will not dare to come again."

"Go and have a look."

Outside the city, Nongha was kneeling on the ground. Just now, the last friend took his last breath in front of him, and his tears couldn't stop flowing before he died.

A man bleeds but does not shed tears, but at the last moment of his life, he shed all his tears.

"Pitiful."

"Someone assassinated Yang Ming's house before, and now someone intercepted and killed the merchant. This means that I am not allowed to come to Taiping trade."

"Damn it, who is this person?"

"I won't dare to come here again."

"Yes! Although you can make less money by trading elsewhere, there is no risk. If you come to Taiping to trade, you will accidentally trade your life."

"Yang Ming's Mansion is out."

Yang Xuan led the people out.

The accompanying sergeants stared at the people around them with vigilance, especially the old thief and Wang Laoer.

"Yang Ming Mansion!"

Nong Ha knelt down and choked up: "According to our rules, if my brother is killed, I must find the murderer to avenge him. Otherwise, I will have no shame in going back to see their wives and children."

"This is a provocation to Taiping, Chenzhou, Northern Xinjiang and Datang!"

Yang Xuan determined the matter as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It's a crazy provocation to the peace-loving people on the grassland!"

The businessmen were refreshed.

"The murderer has been found. The purpose of the attack is to threaten the merchants who come to Taiping for trade. The tribe behind it has sinister intentions!"

The merchants looked sad, obviously a little bit sad.

"They went to the city to trade, they paid taxes according to the Taiping rules, they honestly earned money for the family, their hands were innocent, but now they lie here silently."

"When they paid taxes, they had already signed a contract with Taiping. If they die because of trading with Taiping, who will avenge them!?"

Yang Xuan drew his sword.

"Peace!"

Amidst countless sounds of drawing swords, the merchants lowered their heads.

Businessmen in this era have a reputation similar to thieves. They can always use various methods to steal money from people's pockets.

In the Tang Dynasty, the status of merchants was not high... it used to be even lower.

In the grasslands, merchants are just a communication tool.

So they can't count on anyone to make the decision for them.

"Paying taxes means signing a protection contract. If so, I have signed countless contracts in my life, but I will still be robbed."

"Let's take a look."

"Yes, take a look."

All the businessmen were looking at Yang Xuan, and immediately spread the news of today's events to all the places they passed.

Someone was killed because of trading with Taiping, and the Taiping people said they would avenge them.

When the news came out, it was all laughter.

Businessmen die when they die. As long as they have enough profits, they will still take endless risks to come to Taiping.

In everyone's eyes, Yang Xuan's words were a comfort.

Including that tribe.
To be continued...