"Save that Xiao Changqing? It's a waste of time."

Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang was helpless.

Zhao Pu felt sorry for Gongsun.

In fact, they also feel sorry for Gongsun.

But... Xiao Changqing can't die so unknown.

Some things still need to be asked clearly.

"Sir, examine Shen Xingyue and the others?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Yeah, what about your aunts?" Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows.

"I was upset at those old guys. But those guys came a little strange. I always felt that this was a big deal. Now it seems that the intention is to eradicate the Xihai faction. I didn't feel any hostility towards Yin Hou."

Zhan Zhao also nodded slightly.

But you should not take it lightly.

Who knows what the people behind the scenes are going to plan...and so contemplate.

There must be a big conspiracy.

While speaking.

A person came in outside.

It is Yingtian Prefecture Prefecture.

Yi Xian.

Zhan Zhao stood up.

"Ah Uncle Shi. I just want to find you in time."

Yi Xian was holding a large stack of things.

It was obvious that the weather was just here.

"I have something to give to you here. What's the matter with Bao Xiang's case? How is it going?"

Everyone asked Yi Xian to sit down at the table.

Xiao Sizi and Xiao Liang poured him tea.

Zhan Zhao glanced at Yi Xian brought something.

Just saw several thick stacks of picture albums.

Somewhat puzzled.

"What is this?"

Yi Xiandao.

"That day, my teacher asked me to sort out the geographic map albums of Yingtianfu for generations, as well as customs and records, the resumes of officials from all generations of Xu County, and the list of nearby residents."

Everyone admired Yi Xian a little.

It's only been a few days since they left Yingtian Mansion.

So much information has been sorted out.

How many days should Yi Xian not go to bed?

Zhao Pu glanced at Yi Xian with dark circles.

sigh.

"I said why don't you scholars like to sleep?"

Yi Xian took a sip of tea.

Ask Zhan Zhao.

"My nephew, do you have something to ask me for?"

"Oh" Zhan Zhao remembered.

Just ask.

"There is a Shanshan tea house near the suburbs of Yingtian Mansion. The nearby old farmer said that the owner of the tea house was born in Yingtian Mansion. His name is Shan Yiren. Do you recognize him?"

Yi Xian was stunned at first.

Then.

Touched his beard gently.

"Oh...Is this person really a problem?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Bai Yutang asked.

"Sir, I think he has a problem?"

Yi Xian smiled slightly.

nod.

Bian asked Zhan Zhao again.

"Have you asked your father?"

Zhan Zhao nodded.

"I asked. My father said he didn't know him."

Yi Xian nodded too.

"Yes, you know too. Where is the merchant in Yingtian Mansion that doesn't know your father? So he is not a merchant in Yingtian Mansion at all."

Everyone was stunned.

"Those old farmers said..."

"Those old farmers didn't know that they were rich people from Yingtian Mansion, so they naturally regarded them as merchants from Yingtian Mansion. In fact, they were definitely not a local. They were probably more than a year ago... Well, they just moved here less than two years ago, and although this person was doing business, they rarely had contact with other merchants. People were also mysterious. They almost didn't leave the door and did not step out of the door." Yi Xian said.

Bai Yutang found it funny.

"How to do this?"

Yi Xian nodded too.

"Not. Businessmen pay attention to network of relationships. The more people they know, the better. There are many merchants in Yingtian Prefecture. Whether they are big students or young students, they gather every now and then. I often gather with them. There are natural disasters, or bridges and roads. Those merchants are still willing to contribute money and work for the local area. But the problem is that many people don't know this Shan Yiren. When they ask, they say they have never dealt with them. They know that his life is quite particular. Even vegetables, fruits and melons are built by themselves and planted with a few acres of land."

After listening to Bai Yutang.

frown.

"Will he hire local farmers?"

"No" Yi Xiandao.

"I have inquired about it, so I think he is suspicious. He built the tea house in Yaohua Mountain, which is called a tea house. But he never invited anyone to drink tea or sing a song or listen to a play. Every day before dawn, someone would come out. After that, there was no movement all day."

Zhan Zhao smiled.

"Uncle Shi, have you suspected him for a long time?"

Yi Xian smiled.

"It's not to say that there are doubts. The rich may be relatively low-key. But I have to be careful. So I sent someone to keep an eye on him for a few days."

"Then Shan Yiren, have you ever seen him?" Zhao Pu was also aroused.

Yi Xian nodded.

“See once.”

Everyone thought that this Dan Yuanwai was really not very low-key.

Yingtian Mansion has been in trouble for so long.

Even the prefect has seen him only once.

"What kind of person?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"It's much younger than I thought," Yi Xian said.

"I'm only in my thirties, fair-looking face, pretty, with no expression, very steady."

Everyone imagined it.

"He is doing a lot of business in his thirties?"

"It should be quite big," Yi Xian nodded.

"It looks quite rich. But I don't know what kind of transactions it does. It seems to be herbs. I don't know if there is any cloth. I also make grain? But he didn't open a rice shop or a grain shop. I saw him transporting bags of rice by boat at the wharf."

"Rice?" Zhao Pu was curious.
To be continued...