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Chapter 334 The Hard Truth

"There is indeed a problem!"

When Yang Zaiwei broke in from the main entrance, he found that the hall was drinking and having fun, and the rich man sitting in the main seat was admiring the beautiful prostitutes and singers, smiling all over his face.

Until I saw Yang Zaowei walking a big step, the slave changed the color: "Who are you? Come ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The stewards of high-ranking officials and dignitaries can be called slaves, good at pretending to be powerful. In the past, the villainous slaves in Zhou Guogong's mansion were flattered by officials of the sixth and seventh ranks outside, bought luxury houses, and lived in groups of concubines, living the life of a rich and noble family.

But these enjoyments are all attached to the nobles of the noble family. Now this person is expelled from the Yang family. Without protection, this family business may be lost. Not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he continued to play music and dance. Big, so that Yang Zaiwei didn't even bother to say a word of nonsense, and executed the execution directly between the face-to-face.

Different from Qiu Shenji's distinctive style of swordsmanship, Yang Zaiwei's technique is completely based on his familiarity with the structure of the human body, and he knows how to divide the muscles and bones, so that people can suffer the most severe pain in a very short period of time without being too painful. die.

Quick interrogation is a skill that top assassins need to master. Not to mention ordinary people, even warriors who have practiced strength, it is difficult to persist in such professional techniques.

Ever since, this slave of the Yang Mansion collapsed in just a dozen or so breaths.

Before the divas who fled in all directions ran out of the hall, he burst into tears and begged for mercy: "Forgive...forgive me...this slave is willing to do anything...anything..."

Only then did Yang Zaiwei ask: "What happened to Yang Youniang's abduction? Did your sudden abdominal pain that day mean you were pretending to be sick and deliberately cooperating with the matchmaker in abducting people?"

Hao Nu was overwhelmed by the pain, and without thinking, he blurted out: "It was the order from Alang...it was not the slave's doing..."

Even though he had already guessed before, but when he personally confirmed it, Yang Zaiwei's body still swayed, and his face became extremely ugly: "Why?"

Hao Nu said: "I don't know... At that time, I also thought that... I heard it wrong... I asked... I asked Alang... why did I do this...he told me...don't worry about it...but it seems...it seems very uncomfortable willing..."

Yang Zaiwei gritted his teeth and said: "You can be given a surname and used to do such things. You must be a confidant in your heart. Yang Chongji will not treat you badly after the incident. Don't you have any guesses about it?"

Hao Nu said: "I don't know... ah!! I know... I know..."

Yang Zaiwei said coldly: "After you think it over, if you dare to lie to me, I will make you die!"

Hao Nu was so painful that he wanted to curl up into a ball, but his body kept stretching, he just felt that life was worse than death, but his thoughts became clear, and he said intermittently: "I really thought about it... more than three months ago... When I was in Chang'an... A Lang was very depressed one day... when the slave was serving tea... I heard him whisper... that it was our turn..."

Yang Zaiwei frowned: "It's your family's turn? Are you sure it has something to do with the missing young lady?"

The steward pleaded, "I can't be sure...it's just that Alang's words didn't start and end...and this order again...the slave thought of it... Please let the slave go!"

Yang Zaiwei was silent for a moment, staring at him: "Let you go? Yes! Let me ask you one last question. Yang Youniang was hit to death by a fast horse later, do you know?"

The steward's body subconsciously froze, and his voice trembled: "I don't know..."

"How dare you lie!"

Yang Zaiwei directly interrupted: "If you don't know, you are following orders after all, I can indeed forgive you, but you have been in the Yang Mansion for many years, and the poor child died because of you, and you drank and had fun here afterwards, without any remorse ?”

The steward really regretted it at this time: "Excuse me..."

Click!

Yang Zaiwei directly broke his neck, stood up, and squeezed out a name between his teeth: "Yang Chongji!"

Without the slightest pause, and without being afraid that those singers who had fled in all directions would report to the officials, Yang Zaiwei left the mansion directly and rode towards Yang's mansion.

When they arrived at Yang's Mansion, they went directly to the backyard and jumped over the wall to get in.

……

At this moment, Yang Chongji was still biding farewell to Ming Chongyan in the front hall.

He wore a Taoist robe, with a fluttering white beard, and he seemed to have a bit of a fairy spirit. He expressed his heartfelt thanks: "Thank you for the kindness of Dan, the old man has been mentally exhausted recently, and it was only after hearing the words of the Taoist priest that he felt refreshed." !"

Ming Chongyan thought that it was caused by taking drugs, so you should cooperate with the interrogation and salute: "Yang Qing is polite, I will take my leave!"

After personally sending Ming Chongyan out of the mansion, Yang Chongji returned to the hall, and was slightly relieved to hear that there was either Amitabha Buddha or Infinite Heavenly Venerable inside.

Whether it is Buddha or Tao, it is good to dilute the sorrow of the young lady's misfortune.

He walked slowly towards the inner house and began to think about the situation in the hall.

It would definitely be of great benefit to the Yang family if he could have the help of the plum blossom internal guard. After all, no matter how stable the prince's handling of the government was during this period, it could not compare to the influence of the saint's more than [-] years of governance.

Considering the fate of Yang Zhiruan and Yang Jiaben, the Yang family has experienced such a heavy loss, and must shrink back for a while. Fortunately, as long as he keeps the core secrets, he will not be involved in those things...

"Shh!"

A big hand like an iron hoop directly dragged him from his dream into reality.

The anger stuck on his neck made Yang Chongji feel that he was about to be strangled to death.

Yang Zaiwei looked at this old man, and really had the urge to directly twist him off.

On the one hand, there is sympathetic hatred, on the other hand, there is also an unspeakable fear.

If it was really...

Then how should he face it?

However, Yang Zaiwei was not a coward who dared not even face the truth, he took a few deep breaths, and brought Yang Chongji into an inconspicuous house.

Yang Chongji was no better than the noble slave of the Yang family before. This person was one of the nine ministers, and he could not be exposed until the interrogation was completed, otherwise he would go to the inner prison again.

No, just run away!

When Yang Zaiwei was thinking wildly, Yang Chongji looked at the person who attacked him, showing surprise: "Yang Jiyi?"

Yang Zaiwei knew that he was addressing his elder brother Yang Zaisi.

In the past, Yang Zaisi was often looked down upon by the Yang family, but later he became a doctor in the Ministry of Rites through his own efforts, and was appreciated by Qiu Ying. The character, after all, is not very old, and it is possible to enter the political affairs hall in the future, and the various rooms suddenly become enthusiastic again, and they often move around.

Yang Chongji had indeed identified the wrong person, struggled for a while and said in pain: "Put this old man down, it hurts to death! This old man is your clan uncle, what are you doing?"

When Yang Zaiwei heard this, he was furious: "You snobs, are you worthy of relying on the old to sell the old and calling yourself the uncle of the clan? I will break your neck!"

Yang Chongji was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he shut his mouth firmly, thinking that Tubo is really not a place for people to go to, a smooth-tempered person, who has not seen him in just two years, has turned into such a fierce appearance, and he seems to be mentally still. There is a problem, I was originally your uncle, how did I become a prostitute?
Yang Zaiwei panted heavily, and returned to the topic: "You lost your granddaughter and young mother, right?"

Yang Chongji's face changed slightly, and he nodded in confusion.

Yang Zaiwei gritted his teeth, his cheeks tightened: "I have already asked the answers from those servants. You ordered her to be abducted by the maid on purpose. Why did you do that?"

Yang Chongji looked at him, but his expression slowly returned to normal: "This matter has nothing to do with you. You come from Yang's family, so you don't need to know the reason behind it."

Yang Zaiwei couldn't control his anger any longer, and slapped him across the face: "Do you think I came to ask for advice as a junior? Let me ask you and answer, don't think that I can't use torture when I'm old, I still have ways to make you live Better to die!"

With a bang, Yang Chongji was really stunned. He didn't understand why the person in front of him was so hysterical, but he also knew not to offend such a person, so he hurriedly said in a low voice: "You let the old man down first, and the old man promises to answer you." There will be no more concealment!"

Yang Zaiwei looked at him coldly for a moment, then threw him on the ground.

Yang Chong fell to the ground hard, feeling that his waist was about to break, but he got up tremblingly after taking the pill not long ago: "The old man doesn't know why you asked the young lady about it. , but this secret involves every house of my Hongnong Yang family, and even the entire Guanlong family, are you sure you want to get involved?"

Yang Zaiwei sneered: "Useless old man, are you out of your mind? Since it involves Hongnong Yang's houses, and my surname is Yang, can I be alone?"

Yang Chong was stunned for a moment: "That's not bad... Well, since you want to get to the bottom of it, it's okay to tell you, those abducted children were raised by themselves."

Yang Zaiwei told Li Yan before that Yang Su's military training method, but he himself didn't quite believe it, and now he sneered even more after hearing it: "Could it be Yang Su's military training method?"

Yang Chongji knew who he was talking about, and shook his head when he heard the words: "This is not a dead warrior. There are so many healthy servants in the clan, how can we use the children of the direct line as dead warriors? But to revive my Guanlong style , we must let them come forward!"

"My honorable children in Guanlong are not as good as one generation after another. The gentry in Guanlong is even more disorganized. The court is gradually being controlled by Shandong scholars and Jiangnan people. If this was put forward [-] years ago, how can I imagine it? Come on, it’s heartbreaking too!”

"And these children have changed their lives, and have an environment where they have worked hard to practice family strength. It seems that they have experienced hardships, but this experience can also allow them to abandon the extravagant style, grow up and become talents, and accomplish a big event together. Use this to reverse the situation and revive my prestige in Guan Long!"

"Of course, that person's methods are also ruthless. In this way, all the tribes in Guanzhong have no way out. Once the matter fails, no one will be spared..."

Yang Zaiwei found it extremely absurd: "In the final analysis, you still train your sons and daughters as slain warriors, and you call it revitalizing the atmosphere? Why don't you old people want to revive the atmosphere, but want to abuse the children? Use this cruel way of kidnapping!"

Yang Chongji sighed and said: "We are quite old, what we are doing is government affairs, and it is the young man who strives to be strong and competitive. Although this method is troublesome, it can also clear up the suspicion before the matter is accomplished."

"In fact, we have known for a long time that the sage has a plum blossom internal guard who monitors the various families in the pass. If the direct descendants disappear inexplicably, they will definitely be suspected, but if it is a child who goes missing, it will not attract attention."

"Of course, this method can't be done much. In the past ten years, only one person has been lost in each house, and they are distributed in each house. Yang's own has not publicized it to reduce the influence. Who will notice this little thing?"

"Not only that, the old man also heard that there was a particularly successful example before, and he will follow it later..."

Yang Zaiwei listened carefully, with anger and disdain on his face at first, until the last sentence, it suddenly froze.

His pupils contracted, the anger between his brows subsided, and his face turned pale: "A successful example?"

As Yang Chongji talked, he was immersed in his own pain, he didn't notice the other person's expression, and heaved a long sigh: "Yes, it is because of the successful examples that each room thinks this method is feasible, otherwise, Why does the old man want the young lady to go?"

"It sounds good over there. If it's not suitable, you can still send it back, but the old man has already understood that although the young man in the river house was sent back, he was frightened into a fool and has since become an idiot. My son, I really don't have the style of my ancestors at all!"

"The man even specified the young lady, saying that the young lady is smart and very similar to another descendant of her, and said that her descendant has been snatched away, so she will concentrate on cultivating the young mother. This age is the best time to practice energy. During this period, the young lady will definitely become a talent, and she will inherit the inner guard of plum blossoms in the future..."

"Although the old man is reluctant to give up, he thinks that if he can master the inner guard of plum blossoms, it will be a great help to my Yang family. The young lady is an outstanding child. Maybe she can really succeed. Who knows... Who knows... Theirs The promise is not counted at all, and in just a few days, the news of the young lady's death was sent back to the mansion..."

"Old man's good granddaughter, she died so badly!!"

Yang Zaiwei's chest heaved violently, and he couldn't listen anymore: "You hypocritical old man, stop talking!!"

He was furious and punched Yang Chongji on the top of his head.

The strong wind swept across, if this punch hit, let alone this ordinary old man, even a strong man like Ming Chongyan would have his brains burst and he would surely die.

At the very moment, a figure flashed in, first pressed on Yang Chongji's neck, knocked him out, then raised one hand, punched him directly, and received Yang Zaiwei's furious punch.

Bang!
Li Yan refused to budge an inch, dispelled his punching power, but his face was not good-looking: "I didn't expect this case to be related to me. The person Yang Chongji was talking about was Shang Gong. That old thief originally wanted to train Wan'er, but ended up as an envoy to Tibet." At that time, I led Wan'er into the right path, and she saw that she had no successor, so she set her sights on Yang Youniang..."

Blood overflowed from the corner of Yang Zaiwei's lips. It was emotionally agitated. His teeth bit his lips. His fists clucked and he withdrew slowly. He said word by word: "My master will not do such a thing. Find Shang Gong. She asked the truth!"

(End of this chapter)