The bloody atmosphere in Yangzhou City has dissipated.
People have always been forgetful. After experiencing the short-term pain of the riot, the people in the city are now doing whatever they should do. The dead are dead, and the living still have to run for a living.
After delivering the two envelopes to the imperial capital, Song Xuan also calmed down from his busy state.
The follow-up house confiscation matters were handled by the people below, and Song Xuan started to go to work and fish around.
Drink tea, practice kungfu, and even have a drink with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou when you have time, so your life is quite leisurely.
Since Huang Rong left, Song Qian has not been seen for several days. She spends most of her time in the Lin Mansion teaching her little cousin Lin Daiyu to practice martial arts and experience the pleasure of being a master.
On this day, Song Xuan, who was sitting in the yamen, running pure Yang Qi and practicing steadily, suddenly opened his eyes.
But I saw many people coming outside the Qianhu Office.
These people's attire is basically the same as that of Xuanyi Wei. The only difference is that they have the badges of the Judgment Department hanging around their waists.
These are the men of the Xuanyi Guard Judgment Department.
Zhao Dezhu once told him that the Adjudication Department was not from the same line as the Xuanyiwei family, and more than half of the personnel in it were placed by major forces in the imperial capital.
Without waiting for the announcement from the guard Xuanyi Tiqi on duty, these people from the Adjudication Department swarmed in and arrived outside the hall where Song Xuan was.
The leader, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, said with an indifferent expression: "Song Xuan, by order of the emperor, we are here to escort the confiscated property back to the capital. Please come out and hand it over! "
Song Xuan stepped out, looked at the hundreds of adjudicators and horses in the Yamen compound, and said calmly: "The property has been counted and loaded..."
With that said, he summoned a member of the household and said, "You will be responsible for the handover!"
The man from the household hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "My lords, Xu Sanshan, who is in a humble position, should we take a rest first, or should we go directly to the warehouse to check the accounts?"
Scarface, who had the Thousand Household Token hanging on his waist, didn't even look at the other party, but stared at Song Xuan with a cold look on his face.
"Master Song has such great official authority. We are here to do something under the orders of the emperor, so you will send someone to send us away?"
Song Xuan looked calm, "Then what do you want?"
"Come with me. If there is any problem with the accounts, don't blame me for arresting you on the spot!"
Song Xuan chuckled, his body swayed, and he disappeared from the spot.
Scarface's expression changed when he saw this, and he immediately activated his innate Qi to form a blue halo outside his body. The long knife on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and he instinctively slashed backwards.
However, just as his long sword was unsheathed, he heard the innate true energy forming a defensive circle outside his body burst like a bubble.
Scarface was horrified, but he saw a slender and powerful hand pinching his neck at some point, and a desperate and terrible energy rushed into his body, making his body begin to lose control.
He pinched the man's neck with one hand and raised him in the air. Song Xuan's voice was indescribably cold.
"Do you think I'm giving you face!?"
With his neck pinched, Scarface found it extremely difficult to breathe, his head began to feel dizzy, and his eyes even began to turn white.
"Sir, calm down!"
In the adjudication department, a man in his thirties hurriedly walked out and said anxiously: "Sir Song, my family cannot speak. I hope you will forgive me if I offend you!"
Song Xuan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
The man said very wisely: "Don't worry, sir, counting the belongings is just a formality. We will load the ship and leave tomorrow, and we will definitely not cause you any trouble."
Song Xuan grunted, threw the scar-faced Qianhu on the ground, and said calmly: "Go away!"
With that said, he walked back to the hall without looking back, sat on the Taishi chair and drank tea lazily.
The Qianhu got up from the ground and glared at the place where Song Xuan left with some humiliation.
Although he had resentment in his heart, he did not dare to express it at all.
Although they were both in the innate realm, he felt that the gap in strength was greater than the gap between innateness and nurture. In the hands of the opponent, his innateness would be as fake as he had no ability to fight back.
Panting heavily, he waved his hand at the strange-looking Judgment Department personnel behind him, "Let's go!"
A large group of people swarmed in and then left in dejection. Xu Sanshan, who was handed over by Song Xuan, had been amiable before, but now that he saw his master's unparalleled power, he immediately walked arrogantly. ahead.
"There is the warehouse in front of you. Please don't mess it up, otherwise my master will blame you and he will kill you!"
In response to Xu Sanshan's strange annoyance, Scarface snorted and said nothing, and led people into the warehouse to start checking the accounts.
The warehouse is very large. One billion taels of property can fill most of the warehouse. The treasure chests filled with jewels and gold are dazzling to see.
When Scarface saw this scene, he swallowed subconsciously and sneered: "I don't know how much benefit Song Xuan got from it."
"Alas, my Lord Qianhu!"
The man in his thirties seemed to be his trusted lieutenant. He whispered: "Sir, please be more careful. You can wait until you get to the imperial capital to say this. Don't have such thoughts here."
Song Xuan was not here, and Scarface became bolder, "Why, does he really dare to kill me? This time he has caused a big trouble. It is still unclear whether he can survive!"
The adjutant hurriedly pulled him to a remote place and whispered: "As you said, he might not even be able to save his life if he caused a big disaster. At this time, what do you think he would have to worry about?
What if he realizes that there is no way out and pulls you to his back before he dies? "
As soon as these words came out, Scarface was stunned, and when he thought of Song Xuan's cold and emotionless eyes before, his body started to tremble instinctively.
That is definitely a look that can only be obtained by killing countless people. In the eyes of this kind of person, killing is no different than eating and drinking.
If there really is a falling out, the other party may really dare to break the pot and pull him to support him before he dies.
When he thought of this, he immediately loudly ordered everyone, "Be quick in your movements. We must complete the inventory tonight and load it onto the ship to leave here early tomorrow morning!"
The adjutant said helplessly: "Sir, Song Xuan also applied for the use of the Xiaohuan Dan some time ago. In addition to escorting the property, we also have the task of reviewing the matter this time. It is really too busy for one night."
"Audit?"
Scarface's eyes widened, "It's just a small return pill, what's there to review?
Even if I don't deal with him anymore, I won't make a fuss about it.
Listen to me and send someone to Lin Ruhai for a formality. Also, let someone have a chat with that guy named Huamanlou to see if he is blind. If there are no problems, it will be approved directly!
Send someone to do it quickly, we must leave this hellish place tomorrow! "
