After Ma San finished speaking, he walked quickly to the backyard.

Lu Shaolin put the white tortoise on his shoulders and came to the bedroom on the second floor. He carried the steel javelin behind his back and the Hundred-refined Fire Pattern Knife on his waist. He picked up the black iron gun and went downstairs.

When they came downstairs, Ma San had already led the horses outside the courtyard.

Lu Shaolin stepped out of the yard, took the reins from Ma San, got on the horse, and went straight to the town magician.

Half an hour later, Lu Shaolin arrived at the gate of Zhenmensi.

Except for the two guards guarding the gate, no one else was here.

I think I came early.

Lu Shaolin got off his horse, led the horse to the side, sat on the steps and waited.

The two guards at the door looked at him curiously, then looked away.

After waiting for a cup of tea, a small official came out, looked around, walked towards Lu Shaolin, cupped his hands and asked, "But Mr. Lu?"

"Not bad!"

Lu Shaolin got up and said.

"This is the list of the family members of the martyrs who lived in Fucheng and had their properties confiscated. Lord Qianhu means that the people in charge of the Yamen should be informed by you to move back and ensure that the Yamen hand over every deed to them."

The clerk took out a list and handed it over.

Lu Shaolin reached out to take it and looked at it. There were quite a lot of people, but most of them lived in the villages and towns around Fucheng.

"Ok."

Lu Shaolin nodded and put away the list.

"People from Fucheng Yamen will come over in a while."

The little official continued.

"Ah."

Lu Shaolin nodded again.

The little official cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Lu Shaolin sat on the steps again and continued to wait.

This task is indeed a special task, not ordinary special, no wonder he was asked to go.

After sitting for a while, a black carriage slowly drove to the gate of Zhenmosi, and there were seven or eight arresters behind the carriage.

As the curtain was lifted, a man in his 30s with a short black beard came down.

The man is slightly fat, with fair skin, and a pair of small eyes that seem to be closed.

Lu Shaolin got up and walked over.

"My lord is going to deliver the house deed with us?"

The man raised his head and asked with cupped hands.

"Exactly!"

Lu Shaolin also cupped his hands.

"I don't know your surname?"

"The surname is Lu."

"My surname is Shen, my name is Wen, and I am the director of the yamen."

"So it's Master Shen!"

"Lord Lu can call me Shen Wen."

"Master Shen, it's not too late. We'll talk on the way, but let's get things done first."

Lu Shaolin laughed.

"Extremely extreme! Then let's set off!"

Shen Wen nodded, turned around and got into the carriage.

Lu Shaolin got on his horse, shook the reins, and headed towards the gate of Fucheng first.

Shen Wen hurriedly ordered the driver and the police to follow.

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It took a full two days before Lu Shaolin and Shen Wen sent most of the deeds to the family members, and now only one is left.

"Lord Lu, why don't you take a break first, we're going to Shiqiao Town, as long as we deliver this family, our task will be completed."

Shen Wen poked his head out of the car window and said.

"Well, that's fine!"

Lu Shaolin looked at the sky, it was almost noon, and he just had a rest and went to Shiqiao Town for lunch.

Shen Wen got out of the carriage, walked to the side of the road and sat down under the big tree.

Lu Shaolin also turned over and got off the horse, letting the horse eat the scattered dry grass on the roadside, and walked to sit next to Shen Wen.

After two days of contact, Shen Wen gave him a pretty good feeling, he didn't have a spoiled temper, and he could endure hardships.

I am a martial artist, so two days of running around is nothing, this Shen Wen doesn't have the slightest martial arts skills, he is just an ordinary person.

"Master Lu, do you want a piece of cake?"

Shen Wen took out a piece of bread and handed it over.

"No, master Shen can endure hardship."

Lu Shaolin laughed.

"I'm from a poor family, it's nothing."

Shen Wen shook his head.

The two chatted and rested, and after a cup of tea, they went on the road again.

Half an hour later, a small town appeared before Lu Shaolin's eyes.

This is the furthest family lived in this mission.

The reason why Shiqiao Town is called Shiqiao Town is because you need to pass a stone bridge to enter the town, and there is a small river outside the town.

When everyone entered the town, they immediately attracted the attention of all passers-by.

After all, Lu Shaolin was tall and powerful, and Shen Wen's carriage was accompanied by seven or eight policemen, so it was impossible not to attract people's attention.

Lu Shaolin was not in a hurry to deliver the house deed, he found a tavern first, then stopped, got off his horse.

The tavern clerk immediately came out to greet him, and took the reins from Lu Shaolin.

Lu Shaolin stepped into the tavern, and Shen Wen got out of the carriage and followed behind him.

Entering the tavern, Lu Shaolin and Shen Wen sat at the same table, and the other arresters sat at two tables.

The shopkeeper saw that he was an official, so he came over to treat him in person.

Lu Shaolin ordered a large table of dishes, and Shen Wen followed him to eat.

After a while, the food was ready.

After driving for a long time, everyone ate up.

During the period, some police officers asked if they could drink some wine to relieve fatigue, but Shen Wen directly refused, promising to drink with them after completing the task.

After eating, Shen Wen asked the shopkeeper how to get to Qingshi Lane, and everyone walked out of the restaurant and headed towards Qingshi Lane.

When he came to Qingshi Lane, Lu Shaolin took out the list and looked at it, then got off his horse and checked the house numbers of each house.

Finally, I found the address on the list in the middle of Qingshi Lane.

Shen Wen stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, an old man opened the courtyard door, and was startled when he saw all the arresters outside the door.

"Don't panic, old man, are you Sun Ming's father?"

Shen Wen asked with a smile.

"The little old man is right, I wonder why the adults are here?"

the old man asked nervously.

Shen Wen explained with a smile on his face, explaining the cause and effect clearly.

"This...thank you, Sir Qianhu! Thank you, my lords!"

After listening to Shen Wen's words, the old man was in tears, bowed down towards Fucheng, turned around and bowed down to Lu Shaolin and the others, and was helped up by Lu Shaolin.

"It doesn't have to be like this, old man."

Lu Shaolin laughed.

"You...you are the master of Zhenmensi, right?"

the old man asked.

"That's right, I'm from Zhenmus, just like your son."

Lu Shaolin replied.

"My lord, please save my little girl, please save my little girl!"

The old man cried and wanted to kneel down and beg Lu Shaolin, but how could he kneel down when Lu Shaolin supported him.

"Old man, why don't we go in and talk?"

Lu Shaolin said softly.

"Yes! My lords, please come in, please come in!"

The old man quickly pushed the door to the maximum and invited everyone to enter.

Lu Shaolin stepped in, and Shen Wen and the policeman also followed.

Entering the courtyard, the old man shouted quickly and asked his wife to bring tea and water.

After everyone sat down, Lu Shaolin asked about the old man's daughter.

The old man came slowly.

It turned out that after the old man's family moved here, his daughter married a wealthy family in the town as a concubine. This was nothing, but in just three months, the family notified the old man that her daughter had died of illness and her body was cremated and sent a hundred taels of silver.

The old man naturally didn't believe it, his daughter was always in good health, how could she die of illness, so he sued the yamen.

Yamen went to investigate but found nothing.

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