When the guys at Jingyun Building quickly ran to Dongping Academy, the main door of Dongping Academy was being opened from the inside.
Although the limelight of worldly studies belongs to Lianfeng Academy, Dongping Academy is located in Hengxiang. In the past few days, Mofang Street was overcrowded. Every scholar who came to Hengxiang wanted to visit Dongping Academy, but they were all declined.
After Mr. Dahan was killed by Tianrong Guard, Mr. Zhan Chen was once in charge of Dongping Academy, but he was unwilling to take over as the dean, claiming that his academics were not brilliant.
The current dean of Dongping Academy is Mr. Da Han’s junior fellow student, Mr. Ran Yao, who was the number one scholar in Renwu in the 17th year of Xuan Yan’s reign.
There were three carriages parked in front of Dongping University. A group of gentlemen came out quickly and boarded the carriages. The coachmen put away their foot-stools, jumped on the carriages, and left with whips raised.
The carriage disappeared from everyone's sight, and everyone was asking where they were going.
Da Heng was leading Yao Zhen out of the alley west of Dongping Academy. Seeing this, he also curiously asked: "Do you know where you gentlemen are going?"
Yao Zhen's face was depressed and he said calmly: "I'm looking for Xia Jiajun."
"Xia Jiajun?"
"Well, heroes should know that the original Dongping Academy was moved from the imperial capital. When we were in the capital, the academy had a close relationship with the Duke of Dingguo. So when the gentlemen heard that the Xia Family Army was still alive, they all burst into tears and were overjoyed."
"So that's it." Daheng said.
He looked towards Qi Motang, who was not far away.
But, the current commander-in-chief of the Xia Family Army, their big boss, Miss Ali, her property in Hengxiang is just a hundred steps away.
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The backyard of Qi Mo Tang was still filled with cries and howls.
When Yao Zhen followed Daheng and was about to step in, he felt a little hesitant.
He didn't trust this person, and he was willing to follow him because he mentioned Zhuo Changzong's death when he opened his mouth. However, the backyard seemed elegant and peaceful, but this movement was actually...
Da Heng was a rough man. Seeing his appearance, he frowned and grabbed his wrist and pulled him in.
Most literati were weak. Although Yao Zhen had learned riding and shooting, he was far from a match for warriors like Da Heng.
With a "pop" sound, Yao Zhen fell directly to the ground.
Da Heng secretly thought that the attack was too harsh and stepped forward to help him. Yao Zhen pushed him away angrily and pointed at his nose: "Who are you and what are your intentions in deceiving me?"
Daheng opened his mouth to speak, then paused, looked forward, and said: "Manager Wang."
Wang Fengnian stopped on the steps of the corridor, looked at Yao Zhen on the ground, and said lightly: "Do you have a Kuozhou accent?"
Yao Zhen looked back at him, took a look at his clothes, and shouted: "Who are you? Are you his head?"
"Bring him here." Wang Fengnian looked at Daheng.
"Are you going to do what the others did and take him for a beating first?" Daheng said.
"No need." Wang Fengnian turned and left.
"Let's go." Daheng stepped forward and easily lifted Yao Zhen up from the ground.
Shen Lie is no longer in Qimotang, and he and Wang Fengnian are acting separately.
Wang Fengnian was responsible for interviewing people from Yanchun Tower and Tianxing Chamber of Commerce, as well as handling the letters on Zhang Yiqian.
Shen Lie took people outside to investigate.
The Yanchun Building was empty, the tables and chairs were pushed down in the lobby, and the cups and plates were in a mess.
Because they broke in last night, and at night, brothels like Yanchun Tower are most prosperous and joyful. For a while, the whole hall was crowded with men trying to escape. They pushed each other and even broke the windows.
Of course, no one succeeded. Wang Fengnian's people were all outside Yanchun Tower, surrounding the entire Yanchun Tower.
Finally, these male guests were checked one by one and sent home or to the inn where they were staying.
Also coming with Shen Lie was Yun Xing.
Her pretty face was red and swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot. She had not slept since the whole night of interrogation, and no one could pry open her mouth until she was caught by Shen Lie's men.
Pushing away Jiangmei's room with her bound hands, Yun Xing sobbed and said, "The eldest mother dotes on our girl very much. In the whole Yanchun Tower, our girl almost has the final say."
She looked at the drawers and saw that they had been opened, but all the gold and silver jewelry were there, and none of Wang Fengnian's men had touched them.
"Over there," Yun Xing raised her finger, "there is a hidden compartment under those jewelry, and there is a ledger in the hidden compartment. I don't know if our wife took it with her before she left last night."
Wei Dongyou strode over, grabbed the jewelry, and threw it on the dressing table. As expected, there was a hidden compartment underneath.
After some searching, I found a small mechanism with two thick account books hidden inside.
"Master, it's true," Wei Dongyou said.
"That must be because when she received the news last night, she left too hastily and didn't bother to take her away." Yun Xing said in a low voice.
Shen Lie took the account book from Wei Dongyou and opened it with lowered eyes.
"There are two books in total," Yun Xing said. "One is for the wife's expenses. If you don't remember the small amount, it is a big expense. The other one is..."
She didn't dare to say anything.
Jiangmei is a woman with very good taste. She likes both light and heavy makeup, but when it comes to spices, she never likes them to be too strong.
Whether it's the daughter's fragrance in the room or the two account books, the fragrance on them is elegant and indifferent.
However, the words and numbers that entered the eyes seemed to be recorded with blood one after another like knives.
Wei Dongyou looked down at the account books that Shen Lie was flipping, and looked angry: "There are quite a few women who have fallen into your hands."
"I, I'm just a little maid," Yun Xing said with a trembling voice, "I was also sold. I can only do whatever the lady wants me to do. If I resist the lady, I will, I will... …”
Her tears fell one by one.
"The most people were sold to Jinmi Village." Shen Lie looked at the account book and said.
"Where is Jinmi Village?" Wei Dongyou asked Yun Xing immediately.
"We're in Zhenzhou," Yun Xing raised her hand to wipe her tears and cried bitterly. "Most of the men there were recruited by Enyi Gong's people to serve as soldiers. The people in the village were afraid of having no future, so they bought a large number of women to give birth to them. baby."
"This shabby village will never die!" Wei Dongyou said angrily, "And you, bastards!"
Shen Lie turned to several more village names, and he glanced at them all until he came to a place name that didn't look like a village.
"Tao Liudao, where is it?" Shen Lie asked.
The voice was cold and indifferent, like ice beads, yet deep and clear.
Yun Xing timidly looked at his handsome profile and said, "In Hengxiang, our wife will also sell some girls there..."
Shen Lie immediately looked at one of his subordinates behind him: "Take the people quickly and call for two hundred soldiers and horses."
