Chapter 525 Enlightenment

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"Since Duan Yanxing rose to prominence seven years ago, he has successively received the filial piety of many businessmen. This is nothing, many officials in the capital will accept this money, but he has helped people solve more than a dozen life cases by relying on the trust of the emperor. Some of the victims were even imprisoned for this and are still suffering in prison today. The original squires or businessmen also lost their families as a result."

"Zhou Lu is also greedy for money and has never killed anyone, but he has a problem. He especially likes beauty. Moreover, he is also violent. He often beats and scolds the concubines he brings into the mansion. The corpses dragged out of the mansion every year are always There are two or three women. Although most of these women were sold to the Zhou Mansion as slaves, not all of them were sold voluntarily."

"There were times when he was in the local area. When he saw a beautiful woman on the street, he would ask people to go to her home to ask for her. If she didn't comply, he would list her with crimes, make her family ruined, and then take her back to the house as a criminal slave. Often, If a woman like this doesn't survive for a year, she will be thrown into a mass grave."

"My lord, both of these people can be killed!"

The wild Taoist said this with a calm expression on his face.

After all, when I was hanging out in gangs, I had heard about this kind of officials. Compared with civil servants who might be more concerned about their reputation, powerful people and generals who had the emperor's trust were often more courageous.

It’s no wonder that some elite civil servants look down on the powerful and military generals, because there are too many such black sheep in the camps of the powerful and military generals.

Moreover, compared to the powerful, capable generals had a reputation for being violent and lustful as long as they did not rebel and were loyal to the emperor. As long as no one brought the evidence to their eyes, many emperors would turn a blind eye. If you close your eyes, you may even feel that such a person is not greedy for fame, which makes you feel more at ease.

And the man on the dragon throne is obviously such a person.

When Su Ziji heard the charges against these two people, he felt disgusted in his heart and glanced at him: "Let's do Duan Yanxing's surgery first. His identity is more sensitive."

The wild Taoist nodded: "Then I will let people continue to keep an eye on Duan Yanxing."

"As for Prince Qi's Mansion..." Su Ziji pondered for a moment: "Let's choose Manager Chen."

Su Ziji suddenly had a vague feeling and kept silent, as if this tool that had been used once would have some special reaction if the person used it again.

"Will my newly acquired skills be upgraded on him?" After lingering for a long time, Su Ziji thought to himself: "Or maybe it will discover other effects?"

This is not impossible.

"This time, I will go and see for myself."

A few days ago, on a road a few blocks away from Prince Qi's Mansion, it was already getting late, the number of pedestrians on the road had decreased, and the bullock carts were also in a hurry. Manager Chen had drunk a little wine and was wearing thick clothes, so he didn't feel that It’s cold, I’m walking leisurely, and I’m still in the mood to hum a little tune.

"Even if I did something bad, I can turn it around now. I'm really smart."

Just as he was thinking about it, a bullock cart passed by him and passed by. Although he was not hit, Manager Chen felt a little unhappy and cursed.

"Damn it, you're rushing to die!"

Just after he finished cursing, he suddenly felt a nauseating feeling in his stomach. Manager Chen lowered his head, opened his mouth, and vomited out all the meat and wine he had just eaten.

The filth was vomited all over the floor, and the unpleasant smell could be carried far away by the wind.

A passer-by who walked past him looked at him with disgust and hurried past while holding his nose.

"My lord!" The wild Taoist man in the ox cart that was slowing down not far away looked at his lord in surprise and called out to him suddenly.

At this time, Su Ziji's eyesight went dark.

After everything recovered, Su Ziji calmed down his dizziness and looked intently. He found that there was a dragon table in front of him. On top of the dragon table was a blank rice paper without words.

There was pen and ink next to it. At this moment, Su Ziji seemed to have a glimmer of understanding. He reached out and picked up the pen and quickly wrote a line of words on the rice paper: "Order Chen, the manager of Prince Qi's palace, to find Duan Yanxing's confidant himself."

As soon as he finished writing, a burst of white light burst out from the rice paper that made him dizzy.

When Su Ziji subconsciously raised his hand to block the light, he heard the wild Taoist calling urgently: "My lord! My lord, are you okay?"

Su Ziji shook his head slightly and found that he was back and still in the car. It seemed that he had driven not far, which was only a minute or two. He immediately said: "I'm fine."

"My lord, you suddenly look pale. You must go back home and let the doctor take a look!" The wild Taoist was obviously frightened by Su Ziji's strange behavior. He didn't believe that nothing was wrong. He directly called to the driver in front of him: "Hurry up. Go home!"

"It doesn't matter to me..." Su Ziji said hurriedly. Seeing the Taoist Taoist's disapproval look, he could only change his words: "We will go back after this matter is finished. Follow the steward first and see who he is meeting."

Just now, I cast Wen Xin Diao Long and there was a sudden change on the steward. I had to follow it to see if it was as expected.

Seeing Su Ziji's insistence, the wild Taoist could only agree.

"Is this Manager Chen going to a brothel again?"

The bullock cart stopped, and the wild Taoist opened the curtain and looked back. He saw that the steward was staggering away after vomiting, and he was still cursing. The wild Taoist frowned, and waited until he passed by before letting him go. The driver kept his distance from the people in front and followed behind.

Ever since he made people stare at Manager Chen, there are basically three places he likes to go to: restaurants, casinos, and brothels.

I had just been treated to a meal in a restaurant. Looking at the direction I was going, it was probably a brothel.

"Um?"

As a result, as I followed, not far from the brothel where Manager Chen often went, I saw him suddenly stop.

"Has there been a change?" The wild Taoist was shocked, and stopped the bullock cart again, looking at the people not far away, waiting for the next move.

In the front, Manager Chen was thinking about going to the brothel to find his old sweetheart, but as he was walking, he suddenly wanted to drink tea.

"It's okay to go to a teahouse. I just vomited suddenly and my stomach doesn't feel right. It would be good to drink some good tea and listen to a book leisurely."

These days, teahouses usually hire storytellers. After all, wherever he goes is entertainment for him. After he changed his mind, he turned around and headed towards the teahouse he had been to once.

The teahouse is not far away and we arrived quickly.

Before entering, there was a strong aroma of tea near the teahouse. Once inside, the aroma became even stronger.

Different from wine and meat, the aroma of tea is very refreshing. When the wild Taoist came in, he heard Steward Chen, who was already sitting at the table by the window, saying: "Bring me a pot of good tea quickly."

The wild Taoist didn't think it was strange that Manager Chen came here suddenly. After vomiting, he went to a teahouse to clear his stomach. It was normal to clear his mouth. He found a corner and asked Su Ziji, who was wrapped up so tightly that he couldn't see his face, to sit down. Asked the waiter for a pot of tea.

While waiting for tea, Su Ziji closed his eyes to rest, while the wild Taoist observed the surroundings. When his eyes fell on Manager Chen again, he glanced at the man sitting next to him and looked at him briefly. He was very surprised at this sight. .

"Isn't that the butler of Duan's house?"

Sitting next to Manager Chen at this time, he turned out to be Duan Yanxing's man!