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Chapter 503: Ye Heifeng Gao is a murderer

"Young Master Lin is a great talent!"

Amidst warm cheers, Zhang Yu came to Li Yan and commented with a smile on his face.

Li Yan hesitated: "I don't dare to accept this praise. Dr. An has done more."

Zhang Yu saw that he had become famous at a young age. Not only was he not at all arrogant, but he really didn't want to accept the praise. He couldn't help but think highly of him and said sincerely: "Mr. Lin is humble. There are many people with excellent medical skills, but it can be seen by others."

It is quite difficult to find someone with excellent medical skills."

Li Yan said: "This treatment has only calmed down some of the previous turmoil. I hope that your bank will take care of Nvqi in the future, so that the impact of Happy Forest can be minimized and this page can be removed."

Zhang Yu glanced at these women who were covered in ointment. They were worthless as sumo wrestlers. It was good to win people's hearts by inviting names. He nodded and said: "Young Master Lin is right. I also value benevolence and righteousness the most in my actions. Naturally,

It has to start and end... No matter what, I will rely on Mr. Lin and Dr. An to restore the reputation of our bank. I will hold a banquet tonight, and I hope they will appreciate it!"

An Daoquan didn't like the noisy environment of banquets. He hesitated when he heard the words. Zhang Yu added after seeing this: "Doctor An, please don't worry. Our banquet place is the Huixian Building of our own club, and no outsiders will disturb us."

An Daoquan asked: "Isn't Huixianlou one of the seventy-two genuine stores?"

Zhang Yu stroked his beard contentedly and smiled: "It is indeed a real store, but it is also the venue of my Shangqiu guild."

This is really not a boast. Fan Lou, the head of the seventy-two main stores, is originally called Fanlou, also known as Baifanlou. It is the clubhouse of the Alum Industry Guild. It is also the Kanniulou of the seventy-two main stores.

The hotel was also the clubhouse of the Cattle Traders' Guild. It got its slightly weird name when it was converted into a restaurant.

Invited by the main store club, Zhang Yu was very sincere, and Li Yan nodded: "Then let Manager Zhang spend the money."

Zhang Yu held up his hand and said, "Wherever you are, I'm waiting for you two!"

After the audience dispersed and the guild members left, An Daoquan packed up the medicine box and went to the depths of Happy Forest.

Standing in front of the medical clinic that had just been cleaned up, looking at the spacious space inside, he said in a dream-like tone: "According to the gambling agreement between my brother and the Shangqiu Guild, in the next three years, everything here will be...

It belongs to us! After four years in Bianjing, I, An Daoquan, finally have a place to live and settle down!"

Li Yan was happy for him: "With your medical skills, you deserve this. The more medical clinics with doctors like you in charge, the better."

An Daoquan said sincerely: "This is because my fortune turned around and I met my brother, but more people don't have such good luck..."

As he spoke, his voice deepened: "For example, those poor women, many of the marks on their bodies came from Guifan Tower..."

When Li Yan asked "Han Chunchun" before, after all, it was through a secret transmission, and it was a question-and-answer format. It was impossible to ask everything clearly. When he heard this, his face darkened: "Were they harmed by Wuyou Cave? It's really not surprising.

, above Bianjing, there are seventy-two main stores, Fanlou is the largest, and below Bianjing, there are hundreds of miles of ditches, which are ghost fanlou, also known as Wuyou Cave... In this period, Wuyou Cave

Are the holes still rampant?"

An Daoquan smiled bitterly: "Of course it is rampant. If we and other outsiders bring our families to Bianjing, what we are most afraid of is not the daily expenses, but being kidnapped by beggars on the streets and taking our children into worry-free caves."

"The ditches of Wuyou Cave extend in all directions and are hundreds of miles long in total. Many young ladies were dragged into the cave. They were first harmed and then imprisoned in the cave. They sold them when they found a buyer. From then on

You can’t see people when you’re alive, and you can’t see corpses when you’re dead.”

"Most of these nuns come from this way. I heard about the bad reputation of this place when I was in my hometown. My wives and concubines didn't dare to take them..."

Li Yan asked: "What did the Kaifeng government office do?"

An Daoquan replied: "The prefects of Kaifeng Prefecture have been replaced one after another. If you ask them what is their biggest headache, it must be this Wuyou Cave."

"In order to clean up the package system in the past, I first spent half a year to draw a map, and then sent hundreds of capable fast-moving archers to clean it up, hoping to go straight to the nest and rescue the imprisoned women."

"As a result, the thieves also formed gangs and were very well-informed. They did not confront the officers and soldiers head-on. The detectives only caught a dozen or so peripheral personnel, but they lost a lot of the detectives."

"It's not that those detectives were killed by thieves, it's that the map simply doesn't cover one-tenth of the territory of Wuyou Cave. If they get lost and can't get out, the outcome is unclear..."

"The Baotai system went to war, and it ended up like this. It was useless. After that, no one proposed to clean up Wuyou Cave anymore. They just turned a blind eye..."

"As prosperous as the Fan Tower above Bianjing is now, the ghost Fan Tower below may be just as terrifying!"

Li Yan's eyes moved slightly: "In this case, the Kaifeng government office will not pay attention to the case that happened in Wuyou Cave?"

An Daoquan felt that his brother's idea was a bit strange: "If the thief in Wuyou Cave is caught, he will be questioned and executed. How can there be any reason to take the initiative to report the crime?"

Li Yan nodded and changed the subject: "Everyone in the guild has no profit and can't afford to go early. If you go to Huixian Tower tonight, you can eat more food and drink less. You won't make any promises."

An Daoquan understood: "Brother, please rest assured. I still remember the days before. The change in our situation was achieved by ourselves, not a gift from the guild's kindness. Naturally, we will not be fooled by rhetoric."

Li Yan said happily: "Very good!"

The two parted ways, with An Daoquan staying busy in the medical clinic and continuing to take medicine for Nvqi, while Li Yan returned home with Lin San.

As soon as he arrived in front of the house, he saw Lin Yuanjing's horse being led in by another servant, and the two of them went home one after the other.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves from behind, Lin Yuanjing turned around and saw his son who had brought him shocking news in the military camp. He got off his horse and asked Lin San to return the horse while he walked over: "Father!"

Lin Yuanjing also quickly dismounted, but then felt that he was too eager, and coughed lightly: "Erlang is back, is there anything else going on today?"

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Lin Yuanjing looked at his dull expression, and suddenly felt that the two sides seemed to have different views on the size of the matter, so he changed the way of asking: "What did you do today?"

Li Yan didn't mean to hide it, but this cheap father was a salted fish and not Li Derjian. He could still discuss the situation in the court, so why say more?

Of course, since the other party asked, he would not lie. He gave a brief summary of what had just happened, including that he did not have dinner at home and Zhang Yu, the steward of the Shangqiu Guild, wanted to treat him.

Lin Yuanjing originally wanted to ask, but when he heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. His son actually became a guest of the six major guilds again, and subconsciously warned: "Don't cause trouble!"

Li Yan said sternly: "Please rest assured, father, these are just chance encounters. Before there is no conflict of interest, the guild and I will naturally be good for you and me, and achieve a win-win situation."

Lin Yuanjing opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that he had nothing to say. It seemed that all he had left was the family's marksmanship that had been immersed in his family for decades: "How are you doing with your Hanxing Lengyue Spear?"

Li Yanqi said: "Didn't father just teach me a few days ago?"

Could it be that the other party saw that he had learned it at that time?

Lin Yuanjing was a little embarrassed and coughed slightly: "You have outstanding talent and a calm personality. You may be able to master this spear within ten years. You will make further progress in the future. I am very much looking forward to it as a father."

Li Yan was relieved and quite agreed: "Yes, I am also preparing to introduce the Lin family's marksmanship to the new. Can you lend me my father's Hanji Spear? The usual white wax pole is not suitable for use."

Lin Yuanjing felt that he had finally come in handy, so he strode into the house, took out a large gun with a simple style, and handed it over: "Just take it!"

Li Yan took it and saw that the head of the gun was sharp and divided, and the edge was radiating. The body of the gun was light silver in color with a clear texture. He flicked his wrist, and a cold light passed by. He couldn't help but praise: "What a spear."

A great gun with heavy killing power!"



In order to replenish the national treasury and increase taxes, the Song Dynasty had a policy of "trying to encourage people to drink and collect people's wealth." In order to make the people drink freely, there were many wine shops in urban and rural areas, and the restaurant night market in Bianjing often opened all night long.

The representative of this is the 72 main stores, each of which has its own brand of wine, and only they are qualified to make wine. The other foot shops can only buy from the main stores first and act as middlemen to earn the price difference.

, and then sell to customers.

And the fine wines of these restaurants are indeed worthy of their signatures, such as Fanlou's "Meishou" and "Hezhi", Tiexuelou's "Guanglu", Huixianlou's "Yuxu", Shilou's "Biguang", etc.

wait.

Famous stores have famous wines, and famous wines complement famous stores. After forming a brand effect, these real restaurants can make a lot of money just by selling wine. They then expanded rapidly. By the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, each of them was a high-end restaurant.

Among them, Huixian Restaurant is undoubtedly the top restaurant, and its location is even better. Sitting upstairs facing the north window, you can not only have an overview of the Bianhe River, but also the Kaifeng Mansion Office separated by Hongqiao.

After the lanterns first came on, the first stop Li Yan arrived at was not the Huixian Tower, but the Kaifeng Government Office on the other side.

At this time, the officials had already got off work, so he climbed in skillfully and walked through the houses.

When passing by a room, his steps paused for a moment.

Because there was a subtle breathing sound inside.

Gongsun Zhao lay directly on the workstation and fell asleep, but the purple gold sword at his waist was still placed by his side, keeping alert.

This kind of company is the spirit of my family, which makes people sigh. Li Yan took a look at his home by the way.

It has to be said that the officials of the Kaifeng government office are very effective in their work. The treasury is divided into categories and is very friendly to searches. Li Yan took out a box without spending much time and energy.

Wipe off the dust on it, take out the map inside and unfold it. The title of the map reads Ghost Fan Tower - Wuyou Cave.

Li Yan silently thanked Bao Zheng, put the pictures away, and put the box back in its place.

During the Tang Dynasty, the only places where he practiced martial arts were at home and at the training ground of the inner guards.

In this world, the situation is different, so you have to change places and forms to practice, and gain more experience...

It's dark and windy at night and I'm going to kill a thief!


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