The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 31
Zhao Yu took out all the letters and put them in the treasure box beside him.

This thing is a troublesome root seedling, and I must come up with an optimal solution in a short time.

Otherwise, if Zhao Jingzhong found out about this matter, he would definitely do everything possible to get these letters back, and everyone present would die! !
After collecting the letter, Zhao Yu turned around and told Lu Jianxing: "Go outside the mansion and ask the recorder to come in and check all the silver!"

It is an unwritten rule that every time a house is ransacked, the Procuratorate must bring a few recording officers under the jurisdiction of Qianhu.

First, these recorders can be used to record the stolen goods that have been copied, and second, they are also to prevent people from the inspection department from hiding them in violation of the law.

"Follow the order!"

Lu Jianxing led the order and left.

Watching Lu Jianxing leave, Zhao Yu handed the treasure box to Erha beside him, and said: "Take this thing and rush back to the West Police Department immediately, and wait for me in the supervisor's duty hall!"

Although Erha looked stunned, in fact he was very clear in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to live in Longmen until now.

He also knew the pros and cons of this thing, without any nonsense, after tying the treasure box to his body with cloth strips, he turned over and jumped out from one side of the inner wall.

After Erha left, Zhao Yu bent down again, took out 500 taels of silver from the wooden box in front of him, and handed it over to those wrestlers who threw their lives into the cesspit.

These wrestlers had already washed up by the well in the front yard, holding a heavy amount of silver, smiling all over their faces.

Some people who couldn't resist the stench saw the silver in the hands of the shirtless wrestlers, and their eyes were full of remorse.

Hundred taels of silver!

It is worth more than two years of their salary!
"All the brethren have worked hard, and everyone will be rewarded with ten taels of silver!"

Zhao Yu glanced calmly at the wrestlers present, and then said to Shen Lian at the side: "You distribute it, the brothers on duty outside the door, let your colleagues collect it on your behalf!"

"Follow the order!"

Shen Lian was taken aback, he had seen many incidents of Shangguan's corruption of money and money, but he had never seen such a thing as Zhao Yu, who took out the money that could have been put in his pocket, and rewarded the warriors!
Buy people's hearts?

This thought flashed in Shen Lian's mind, but he immediately excluded it.

Judging by Master Qianhu's attitude towards Zhao Jingzhong, there is absolutely no need for him to bribe these warriors who have no foundation!

The warriors under him were not as many as Shen Lenovo, and they all knelt on one knee and shouted loudly to Zhao Yu: "Thank you, Lord Qianhu!!"

……

A moment later, after Zhao Yu finished rewarding the warriors, Lu Jianxing walked in with two small banner officers from the Qianhu Office.

"I have seen Qianhu-sama."

The two first came to Zhao Yu and bowed to salute.

"Well, thank you both!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand indifferently, pointed to the four wooden boxes on the ground and said.

"Don't dare, dare not... Master Qianhu was joking, this is the job of the subordinates."

After hearing Zhao Yu's polite words, the two little flag officers trembled in fright.

They have been working in Jinyiwei for many years, have they ever seen the adults of Qianhu say a word of politeness to people like them?
Seeing Zhao Yu waving his hands, the two little flag officers came to the wooden box.

Seeing that half of the dirty silver was obviously missing in one of the boxes, the two just looked at each other, and neither of them said much.

Although they are nominally here to supervise the ransacking of the house, as long as their brains are not in the water, who would want to offend a respectable family for no reason? !

Besides... the money doesn't belong to his family, it's a lot less, it's none of their business! !

After a while, the two small flag officers stood up and came to Zhao Yu, and respectfully held the record book in their hands to Zhao Yu.

"A total of 500 taels of dirty silver and 400 taels of gold were confiscated from the criminal's mansion. Sir, please take a look!"

Zhao Yu didn't read the record book, but just took the cinnabar pen from another small banner officer and drew a circle under the record book.

Two small flag officers took out the seal of Beizhen Fusi and sealed the box.

Next, they only need to send people to escort these things to the Jinyiwei Yamen, and their errand will be completed.

……

After a day of tossing, by the time he walked out of Zhang's mansion, the sun had already set.

Zhao Yu dismissed everyone and walked home alone.

He was in a state of confusion at the moment, how to deal with those secret letters?
Leave it to Feng Buyu?
No, the relationship between Zhao Yu and Duke Xichang is not as simple as outsiders guessed, he and Feng Buyu are like grasshoppers on a rope.

At the very least, in a short period of time, Feng Buyu Yu Shaoqing pretending to be, nothing can happen.

The letter was related to Zhao Jingzhong's head, so Zhao Jingzhong would definitely fight with whomever this secret letter fell into.

Give it to An Jianqing?
This may be a good choice, let Zhao Jingzhong target An Jianqing, so that if the wind does not meet, he can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Moreover, even though he was currently on standby at Jinyiwei, it was obvious that An Jianqing was not too reassured about him.

After handing this secret letter to An Jianqing, he might give up his thoughts of doubting himself.

After all, if he had really been the governor of the West Factory and inserted into Jin Yiwei's eyeliner, this secret letter would not have appeared in front of him.

"Yes, leave it to An Jianqing!"

Thinking of Zhao Yu here, he immediately turned around and rushed in the direction of Jinyiwei Yamen.

……

When Zhao Yu approached the Jinyiwei Yamen and turned a small alley, he stopped suddenly.

Looking at the empty alley, Zhao Yu's eyelids suddenly twitched non-stop, and a chill shot out from the back of the quilt in an instant, straight to the top of his head.

"Lord Qianhu, Jin Yiwei is gone, where are you going?"

At this moment, a slightly frivolous voice came from the end of the alley.

Zhao Yu fixed his eyes and saw that at the end of the alley, there was a man carrying a long and narrow Miao knife, who stood idly not far away, blocking Zhao Yu's way.

"Ding Run?!"

Looking at that person's unique appearance and the Miao Dao on his shoulder, Zhao Yu recognized the person's identity at a glance.

Jin Xiaochuan's fellow apprentice! !
"You recognize me?"

Ding Run, who was walking forward with the knife in his hand, was taken aback for a moment, and stared at Zhao Yu curiously. This supervisor, Qianhu, actually knew him as an unknown person?
"Hehe, Jin Xiaochuan's fellow apprentice, why don't I recognize you!"

Zhao Yu just stood there so straight, he didn't even touch the embroidered spring knife on his waist with his right hand.

"You even know this?"

Ding Run was very surprised. Apart from himself and Jin Xiaochuan, even Shen Lian and Lu Jianxing didn't know about it.

However, after being surprised, Ding Run smiled and said to Zhao Yu: "It seems that the buyer is right, your head is really worth 1000 taels of silver!"

1000 taels of silver?

Hearing Ding Run's words, Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then an inexplicable anger burst out.

Zhao Jingzhong, a bastard, is willing to pay such a small amount of money to find someone to kill me?

so...

Is my head so worthless? !
(End of this chapter)