With Tuoxitang's actions, the information channel that had been cut off came back to life.
Xitang inquired about information from the capital, and the capital naturally inquired about information from all parties.
"This seven-star received several requests, and all he does is craftsmanship and guidance." He said, "The elder in charge of the west hall is Duan Chengxiu, who is a craftsman. The entrance of the hall he set up is the craftsman's workshop."
"It seems that this newcomer's skills are very outstanding." Gao Xiaoliu rolled the dice in his hand and said, "A person with high skills is bold enough to let Xitang jump out like this regardless of everything."
He looked at the bottom of the cup again.
"Seven stars."
This is the name of the new craftsman in Xitang, probably a disciple of Duan Chengxiu.
"The name is quite nice." Zhike said beside him and read it again, "Seven stars, are they the stars in the sky?"
Gao Xiaoliu snorted: "What is a carpenter doing with this name? He should be called Ruler and Mo Dou."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a quick knock on the door.
"Sixth Master." A servant came in with an anxious expression, "The actor ran away."
Ran?
Zhike looked surprised.
This actor is really quite capable, he was able to escape from them.
"Okay, everyone is really capable and courageous." Gao Xiaoliu said, kicking down the table and chair in front of him, "You can kill all of us!"
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Zhang Yuan rushed into the Jingzhao Mansion with a cheer, and soon greeted people again, but he didn't respond like before.
Only four or five people came over sparsely, and the others were hesitant in their steps.
"Tou Zhang, I'm so hungry." A guard said with a sad face, holding his stomach.
Another officer lowered his head and said, "My mother is not in good health. I have to take leave today."
Zhang Yuan glanced at them and sneered: "Are you hungry or don't want to go out with me? Can't I tell?"
Now that he had explained it, one of the guards simply raised his head and said, "Boss, we don't want to be said to be the lackeys of Du Cha Si."
Zhang Yuan's face turned pale: "I told you, this is our Jingzhao Mansion's case."
"The Liu Xiucai case is over." Another officer whispered, "The main culprit is the tenant's wife, and she is dead."
"Nonsense." Zhang Yuan shouted, "The tenant's wife just paid for the murderer, and the murderer is still at large. Others don't know, and you, the errand, don't know either?"
The guards didn't speak, but lowered their heads and looked to the other side.
"What happened to the information provided by the Chief of Police? That is also my Zhang Yuan's case." Zhang Yuan shouted, "If you don't want to go, you don't have to go, and don't work under me, Zhang Yuan, in the future."
After that, he strode forward.
Five officers hesitantly followed, but the remaining seven or eight people looked at me and saw that you didn't take a step in the end.
Several officials under the eaves also saw this scene.
"Can you please stop Zhang Yuan?" an official frowned and said, "After he went to the Ducha Division, he caught people wearing straw sandals everywhere and caused a lot of trouble. Now everyone is saying that our Jingzhao Mansion has become the lackeys of the Du Cha Division.
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Another official shook his head: "Don't worry about him, the governor has already sent his transfer order, and he will be gone soon."
"This piece of money is just greedy for Huo Lian's power." Another person snorted and said, "I didn't have a chance before, but now I have the opportunity, of course I will do it first and then later."
Huo Lian's power was both disgusting and enviable. Over the years, many people hoped to use his power and sent countless property and treasures into his home.
Zhang Yuan, a poor man, could only give it to himself.
"What kind of power is that?" said the first person, "it's just a knife."
When the late emperor was in power, the court had a lot of problems, and the new emperor was not the crown prince. It can be said that he ascended to the throne in a hurry. If he wanted to hold the court firmly, he needed a knife.
Knives are not human and should be thrown away after use.
There is no easy end for all those who come here to be cruel.
That's true, a few officials nodded, so it's better to be safe and secure, have their own small power, and be able to last for a long time.
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"Zhang Canjun."
Zhang Yuan was about to enter a restaurant when he heard a shout from the street and his footsteps stopped.
The people who were watching the excitement all around had already moved back, and the original noise of questioning and discussion also disappeared instantly.
A group of men in black came over.
The young man at the head was all smiles.
"Where is Zhang Canjun investigating the case?" Zhu Chuan said enthusiastically, "Do you need help?"
From the corner of Zhang Yuan's eye, he saw several of the servants he led lowering their heads and taking a few steps aside.
He looked at Zhu Chuan and shook his head: "No need."
"You're welcome." Zhu Chuan said with a smile, as if refusing to leave when he stopped, "There are so few of you."
He looked into the restaurant.
"So many people have to be taken away for investigation."
As soon as these words were spoken, people in the restaurant screamed and made noises, and some even knelt down on the ground and started crying.
"No need." Zhang Yuan held back his brows and saw that Zhu Chuan did this on purpose.
Zhu Chuan smiled and said, "Is it really unnecessary?"
It looks like I won’t leave until you tell me to use it.
Zhang Yuan knew that he could fall out at any time despite his smiling face, such as that time in Duchasi, but Zhang Yuan now preferred him to fall out, and opened his mouth to refuse again, but before he could speak, several Duchasi soldiers came running over.
"Master Zhu, the governor is fighting with someone," they shouted.
The smiling Zhu Chuan shouted: "Who the hell doesn't want to live anymore!"
The visitor whispered something to Zhu Chuan.
Zhu Chuan's smile suddenly disappeared, his eyes were fierce, and he cursed: "Lead the way——"
A group of soldiers shouted and ran forward, disappearing on the street in the blink of an eye.
There were a lot of discussions on the street. Although they were afraid of Du Chasi, they heard that Huo Lian was fighting with someone. It was such a rare sight that many people couldn't help but follow him.
Zhang Yuan looked at the direction Zhu Chuan left for a moment, then looked back into the restaurant. Although Zhu Chuan had left, when Zhang Yuan looked over, the people in the restaurant still took a step back in fear.
Zhang Yuan did not explain that he was different from Du Cha Si to appease everyone.
What's the use of explaining? It's useless.
After he has done what he should do, everything will be judged by himself.
Zhang Yuan said to the officers in a deep voice: "Let them recognize the portrait."
The officers responded, took out the portraits and walked in.
Zhang Yuan did not go in, but followed in the direction Zhu Chuan left. Not far away, he saw a crowded crowd across a street.
Although the crowd was crowded, it was extremely quiet.
Looking past the crowd, Zhang Yuan saw several flags with blue backgrounds and cloud patterns. He couldn't help but froze for a moment, with a complicated expression on his face.
Northern Navy.
The one who fought with Huo Lian turned out to be Bei Haijun.
Beihai Navy.
Everyone is familiar with it, especially Huo Lian.
As an infant, he drifted on the rivers under the jurisdiction of the Northern Navy. As a child, he stumbled and ran in the camps of the Northern Navy. As a teenager, he put on the uniform of the Northern Navy and patrolled the border with an arrow and a knife.
In addition to being at the border, General Liang Si of the Northern Navy came to the capital to meet the emperor. He held the flag of the Northern Navy and personally accepted the emperor's reward.
This was not the only time in his life as a junior soldier that he received a reward from the emperor. Later, he wore the military robe of the Northern Navy and presented the head of his adoptive father Liang Temple to the emperor, and received another reward.
But, at that time, he was Liang Bazi.
Now, he is Huo Lian.
"You don't understand what I'm saying, or don't you listen?" Huo Lian said, raising her feet suddenly as she spoke.
The man on horseback was caught off guard and was kicked off his horse.
Fortunately, the man stabilized his figure in time and raised his head in embarrassment.
He was a few years older than Huo Lian, and his face was stained with the frost of the frontier army, making him look a little rough.
"Liang Bazi——" His voice was also very rough, and he opened his mouth to curse, "You bastard——"
Before the people around him had time to scream in surprise at the curse, Huo Lian twisted her body, and a long broad knife appeared in her hand, and she slashed it down with the strong wind.
The rough man was instantly hit on the shoulder by the knife. He groaned and knelt on the ground.
Blood instantly seeped out from under the heavy armor and spread on his shoulders.
There was an uproar on the street.
What has been changed is the setting of the internal titles of the Mohist family. It is not the background of the contention of a hundred schools of thought, but the story of the Jianghu who created his own successor. So follow the rules of the Jianghu. Some titles are not blasphemous because of insufficient writing skills. The content has not changed. No need to read it again. I hope it can be improved.
Keep reading and have fun. If you are not satisfied, I will see you in the next book. Have a nice weekend~