Wujia Rice Store is unknown in Duanyang City, just an inconspicuous one among many grain stores.
Its main business is Sanhua rice, which is a kind of rice produced in Xizhou. It tastes very good and is liked by dignitaries from all over the world. Therefore, it has a wide market and is shipped to all states in the Hongwu Dynasty every year.
Before dawn, a little earthworm appeared in the backyard of Mihang. The little earthworm was in a daze and not very motivated to work. He was sleeping soundly when he was pulled up by the master.
But the master is the master. He can slow down his work, but he dare not disobey.
It searched around and quickly found its target: the accounting room.
It was locked, but unfortunately it couldn't stop the bug. After it got in, it looked at several cabinets full of account books and yawned lazily.
The raised upper body swelled instantly, and his head became like a cauldron.
As soon as it was swallowed, the magical power was activated, and the account books flew out of the cabinet one by one and fell into its mouth. The whole process was silent and did not make a single sound.
After swallowing all the account books, it turned back into a small earthworm and went back.
Song Zheng waited alone in the room. After getting these account books, he looked through them one by one, focusing on the accounts two months ago. He successfully found Wang Liancheng's sum: thirty carts of three-flowered rice, with a total payment of
Thirty thousand yuan in jade.
Nothing can be seen from the account books, it seems to be just an ordinary transaction.
Song Zheng took a look at the account books. They were all in good condition and worn, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with them. But Song Zheng took out something else: the file on Miao Xiaosong's case that Ma Daquan had given him.
Spread it out, open your Yin Shen eyes and take a look. The account books and files are clearly traces of the soul of the same person!
Song Zheng sneered. The handwriting can be imitated, but the soul cannot be disguised. The person who forged the files and the account books is the same person, and this is the person he is looking for.
He stood up and walked out. Li San, who had been waiting outside when the door rang, stood up and said, "Sir?"
There was still an hour before dawn, and Song Zheng waved: "Take someone with you and follow me."
"yes!"
For institutions like Longyi Guard, health centers in various places will train some special talents, such as those who are good at imitating notes and those who are good at opening secret cabinet locks.
However, Song Zheng estimated that this person should not be in Zhenshanwei or Wujiamixing now.
Looking for someone all over the city, and not knowing the target, it is impossible for ordinary officials to do anything, but for Song Zheng... he is familiar with the road.
Du Baihu hurriedly followed, and Qi Bingchen also came floating in. On the other hand, Miao Xiaoyi and her brother, who had been frightened before, were finally rescued and were exhausted. They relaxed and slept soundly and sweetly.
They were awakened by the sound of Long Yi Guards dispatching, and quickly went out without even bothering to wash up. When they caught up from behind, Song Zheng was startled, and Miao Xiaoyi subconsciously touched her face, and then realized
I forgot to disguise myself.
She only had time to tie her hair into a ponytail, wearing a smart red outfit, looking heroic, charming and charming.
Miao Xiaosong glared at Song Zheng dissatisfied and stood in front of his sister.
Song Zheng just took a look. The reason why he was startled was more because of the difference in appearance before and after, rather than because he was obsessed with beauty.
What really blocked his sight at this time was not Miao Xiaosong, but the people in his memory.
"Sir, where are you going?" Du Baihu asked.
"Prefecture Yamen."
Boom boom boom!
The sound of violent slamming on the door was particularly clear in the still darkness before dawn, waking up the sleeping people around him.
These people took a look in the dark and were shocked: This damn inspector of the five states is really awesome! In the first half of the night, he went to the Zhenshan Guard's Yamen, and in the second half of the night, he came to smash the state government's Yamen...
Everyone is even more confused: What is the temperament of this gentleman? During the day, he is gentle and polite to the Chong Dao family and Kitahori Garden. Why is he suddenly so domineering and fierce at night? Is his temperament different during the day and at night?
Huang Yuran also didn't expect that in the first half of the night, he was still thinking about going to see Mr. Song tomorrow, but he would come to visit him in the second half of the night.
After receiving the report from his family, he hurriedly put on his clothes and came out without daring to complain. He bowed and said: "Xia Guan Huang..."
Song Zheng had already interrupted him: "I need the city defense formation to help me." He could directly use his big seal to seize control of the city defense formation, which was what he did in the middle of the night, but something happened suddenly at that time.
We can negotiate, but we must give Zhou Mu some face.
Huang Yuran said politely: "You can use it as you wish."
Miao Xiaoyi swore that she never thought in her life that Mr. Zhou Mu would be so easy to talk to...
Thirty percent of the power of the city defense formation was enough for Song Zheng to find his target.
He looked down at the city from a high position, and after a moment pointed towards a small courtyard in the south of the city. Qi Bingchen snorted coldly, and appeared in a house more than ten miles away, and easily caught a middle-aged man who was still sleeping peacefully.
Come back.
"ah"
He was so frightened that he screamed loudly. After he landed in front of Song Zheng and saw the surrounding situation clearly, his face suddenly turned pale, he knelt down tremblingly and said: "Little man Ruan Zhu, I, I... tell everything."
Song Zheng smiled and liked to interact with smart people.
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Song Zheng went out to do errands, and the bedroom was shrouded in a strange array. In front of Xiao Chong, there were fruits, pastries, and several bottles of wine.
Eat and drink deliciously.
The little insect swore that when it made these requests to the master, it felt uneasy in its heart. It did not expect that the master actually agreed to them all.
Song Zheng needed someone to monitor Chen Yicheng, but he was worried about leaving it to others, so he pulled Xiao Chong out of the small cave world. On the spell screen in front of him, Chen Yicheng was practicing, but judging from the incense burning on the side, the sky
As soon as it lights up, it's gone.
It took a bite of the apple and spat it out in disgust. It was greedy in its heart: It is still delicious. But the master did not allow it, so it took another bite of watermelon, which was not bad.
But the best thing is the wine, this thing is so enchanting.
Hey, why is this magic light curtain shaking a bit?
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Last night was thrilling. The "gentle and gentle" inspector during the day suddenly turned into a madman at night. The faces of the Zhenshan Guards and the Prefecture Yamen fell to the ground and were trampled into eighty-eight pieces.
When Chen Fulong and Zhao Yimin received the report, they thought they had heard wrongly: Is this the Lord Song we saw during the day?
If people from Huangtaibao were here, they would actually understand: Song Zheng is a scholar, but he is also a wolf soldier.
At dawn, all forces were inquiring about the details of last night, and then asked: Where did Song Zheng go? Will he visit other sect families today?
But Song Zheng's small courtyard suddenly became quiet, and there was no movement.
At dawn, he left the government office of the state capital, and no one knew where he was going. Huang Yuran wanted to follow him secretly, but later he shrank his neck and did not dare to do so.
Song Zheng quietly left the city, and at dawn he had appeared outside a barren mountain.
By noon, Song Zheng's small courtyard was still quiet. After receiving the news, Ma Daquan suddenly understood: "Not good! Contact Liuyinshan quickly!"
Hundreds of subordinates trembled: "No way..."
"Go quickly!"
Soon Baihu came back, Rusang Kaohe said: "Sir..." He held a homophonic bone charm in his hand, and Song Zheng's calm and steady voice came from inside: "Sir Ma, come here."
The light of the Tongyin Bone Talisman went out, and Ma Daquan's whole body went cold. He knew what was inside Liuyin Mountain, and he couldn't escape the blame at all. He was still sure last night that he was a veteran of Long Yiwei and had personally cut off the clues.
It was impossible for Song Zheng to find out. Unexpectedly, Song Zheng found out after only one night.
At this point, his fierce spirit came up, he slapped the table and said angrily: "Just go! At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken."
Before leaving the house, he took one final check of the Donghuang crossbow in his mustard finger. A cruel look flashed across his face, and madness surged in his heart: "If you don't let me have an easy time, I'll kill him."
!”
He still had a secret way out, and if he killed Song Zheng, he would be able to live freely in the future.
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Liuyin Mountain was once a prosperous land with low peaks, fertile land, and abundant products. But three thousand years ago, a disaster occurred here. The void suddenly became unstable, and certain monsters came from unknown places to kill and wreak havoc.
For half a year, Duanyang City was in danger. Finally, the imperial court sent three strong men to kill all the monsters and then sealed all the space cracks.
That disaster completely destroyed the entire Liuyin Mountain, and it has been desolate since then. The void here is loose, and occasionally some unknown monsters will come out, and no one dares to live nearby.
Song Zheng was now standing deep in the barren mountains, in a basin. The surrounding peaks were covered with dead trees and grass, and there were no roads to follow. Most people would easily lose their way around here.
The Leopard Tao Guards under his command were guarding a dozen people, all of whom were monks. They had the badge of Zhenshan Guard, but their cultivation level was not high. The strongest one was the Three Ways of Maihe.
Song Zheng stood on a hillside nearby. In the flat basin in front of him, a seven-leaf plant grew vigorously. The fields were ridged and weed-free. It was obviously carefully taken care of by someone.
In another wooden house at the foot of the hillside, a lot of evidence was found, including homophone bone charms that directly contacted the Zhenshan Guards. These evidences made Ma Daquan unable to deny them.
Du Baihu arranged all the affairs and then returned to Song Zheng. He was amazed and said: "Ma Daquan is so bold. He wants money but not his life. He dared to plant this 'Sky Poison' and planted so much."
"
Song Zheng once stationed at Huangtai Castle and knew something about this thing. He flipped through the account books he had just found and said: "There are almost one hundred acres of Tiandu here. Each acre can produce about one hundred and sixty kilograms of Tiandu seeds.
The output per season is 16,000 kilograms.
Xizhou has a warm climate with three seasons a year, and it weighs 48,000 kilograms. Do you know how much this thing is worth when sold to the Monster Clan?"
There was no record of this in the account books. Everyone in Du Baihu shook their heads. Even Qi Bingchen didn't know.
Song Zheng sneered and said: "Among the demon clan, one Sky Poison Seed costs ten stone coins. A pound of Sky Poison Seed costs at least several thousand."
Du Baihu was shocked: "They sell them by the pill over there?!"