Chapter 475 Secret Investigation

"Lord Zhou, please go back. I know this matter in my heart. I will not sit back and watch you be investigated by the brocade guards. Go back at ease. Everything will be mediated by me." Zhu Wei said lightly.

"But the prince, while Jin Yiwei spoke, he began to measure the field mu to verify the fallacy. If Song Nan asks me to ask questions, how will I respond?"

"I said, I will stop from the middle of everything, don't panic. Come on, Lord Zhou!"

Zhu Huan picked up the teacup, which meant to see the guests off. Zhou Dong had no choice but to say goodbye. The prince said to mediate from it, but he did not give an accurate information in his words. I'm afraid it was just a perfunctory words.

"Old thief, if you dare to lie to me, I will give you up and break up. No one will think about it well." Zhou Dong thought viciously.

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In the snow-watching building, Yang Yiqing and Song Nan stood on the railing on the second floor and looked at the silver-covered streets and alleys. The sky was getting dark, and pedestrians on the street were sparse. Outside the courtyard and walls below, the figures of the guards patrolling were busy and extremely nervous.

"Lord Song, will you take someone to check the field tomorrow morning? I'm afraid that if it is delayed, they may come up with some tricks to hide the evidence of guilt. Yang Yiqing brushed his beard and looked sad.

Song Nan said, "What are Lord Yang worried about?"

Yang Yiqing said, "If Jiang Han quickly cleans up the surplus farmland, such as returning it to military households for cultivation, wouldn't we have no evidence?"

Song Nan smiled and said, "In this way, hasn't the adult's purpose been achieved? Isn't the purpose of the adults' preparation to let the farmland embezzled by the border town officials be cultivated in the homes of military households and pay it to the army for soldiers and horses every year? If Jiang Han does this, the officers who come down from him will do this. Isn't this just the Lord's wish fulfilled?

Yang Yiqing was stunned and said, "Then, don't you have any evidence to punish these people?"

Song Nan sighed and said, "Adults are prepared, and they are not here to take people's shortcomings. As long as they hand over the farmland, why do they have no way to die?"

Yang Yiqing thought for a moment and nodded and said, "That's right. I'm too impatient. Sometimes I can't wait to clean up the turbid dust overnight and make the world extremely clear, but in fact, this is impossible. In comparison, Lord Song is more practical."

Song Nan smiled and said, "It's not a bad thing to aim far away, but you have to walk thousands of miles. It's not realistic to eat a fat man in one bite. There are several things in the world that can be completed in a hurry. They are all in the middle of pushing and pushing, and then you can make an inch."

Yang Yiqing looked at Song Nan with strange eyes and said, "Lord Song is not a martial artist at all. He said that Song is in his 20s and hasn't read much. I will never believe it. If he hadn't experienced a lot, he wouldn't have had such an incisive summary."

Song Nan laughed and said, "Really? I don't read much. Lord Yang, don't lie to me.

Yang Yiqing laughed and nodded frequently. Song Nan paused and said gently, "Lord Yang, you have to be mentally prepared. You and I may be involved in the abyss and can't get out of the huge waves in Ningxia town. You and I must cooperate sincerely while we are here, otherwise we may not be able to escape this section. I'm not alarmist. I just want to remind adults not to take it lightly.

Yang Yiqing was stunned and turned his head to look at Song Nan's burning eyes for a detailed question, but he heard the sound of footsteps behind him. Someone came upstairs. Song Nan turned his head and saw Wang Yong rushing through the house to the corridor. Song Nan smiled and asked, "Have you found it?"

Wang Yong whispered, "I found out that in Nancheng, four or five miles away from here, you can ride a horse for half an hour. My lord, shall we go in the evening?

Song Nan shook his head and said, "It's inconvenient at night. The more the night is, the more eye-catching it is. I'll go tomorrow morning."

Wang Yong nodded and said, "Okay, go down and get ready."

Song Nan nodded and sent Wang Yong downstairs. Behind him, Yang Yiqing asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Nan turned around and smiled, "It's another case. You don't have to ask. By the way, there is something to ask you to agree. tomorrow morning, I want to invite Miss Ke'er to visit Ningxia Town together. I wonder if you can agree? I've been here for a few days, and I haven't seen this border town yet. Ling Ai just begged me to take her out for a walk.

Yang Yiqing smiled and said, "This girl is playful. I hope I won't let Lord Song feel annoyed. How can I refuse?"

Song Nan bowed and said, "Thank you very much."

The next morning, it began to snow again. A carriage had already stopped in the snow in the yard, and more than a dozen Jinyiweiqi school equipment were waiting in the yard. Yang Kouer heard that Song Nan took her out shopping. She didn't take a few bites of breakfast. She urged Song Nan to pull his arm out after breakfast.

After Song Nan and Yang Kuo'er got into the carriage and slowly went out under the guard of Jin Yiwei's personal guard, Yang Yiqing and Mrs. Yang, who stood on the steps, looked at each other. Mrs. Yang sighed softly, "It would be great if Lord Song had never been married. The slave family looked at Kou'er very much. Lord Song was young and versatile. , but Koer entrusted a good couple for life.

Yang Yiqing waved his hand and said, "Don't have such a beautiful dream. Song Nan has been married. Even if Song Nan doesn't have a marriage, I'm afraid she will look down on us. Haven't you heard that Princess Corning wanted to recruit Song Nan as her son-in-law, but she was rejected by Song Nan? Although our Koer is also smart, how can we be in the eyes of Lord Song?

Mrs Yang said angrly, "What are you talking about? I don't think Lord Song is that kind of person. Otherwise, why don't you want to marry the princess of the Duke's Mansion? Isn't the son-in-law more beautiful than the aunt of the Duke's Mansion? If Lord Song does not marry, he may like us. Oh, it's a pity that it's too late to say anything. Lord Song is already a gentleman with a wife, and a good thing is so yellow. There are also three or four beautiful women in Song Mansion, all of whom are no worse than Koer, and we Koer don't have that life.

Yang Yiqing shook his head and turned into the room and said, "What a woman. I don't know what's thinking in my mind.

On the carriage, Yang Keer excitedly lifted the curtain and looked out, pulling Song Nan to point out the houses and scenery outside. At first, Song Nan responded with a smile. Later, Yang Keer found that Song Nan had no sound, so she quickly looked back and saw Song Nan wrapping her head and face with a black cloth.

"Brother, you are..." Yang Koer remembered that Song Nan had promised to be his brother when there was no one, and his mouth was sweet and boring.

"Put down the curtain." Song Nan whispered.

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"Miss Ke'er, I didn't invite you to go shopping and see the scenery today, but because there is something important to do. You can hide my figure with you, so as not to be seen by the people who follow me."

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"What, are you unhappy and don't want to help me?" Song Nanlu's eyes outside watched Yang Koer's mouth gradually pout.

"No, how can I not help you, but why do you call me Miss Koer? You promised to be my brother. There is no one else here. Why don't you call me sister? Yang Keer can hang a wind lamp with her mouth.

Before Song Nan spoke, there was a strange laughter in the carriage. Yang Er was shocked and looked around in panic. Song Nan scolded with a heavy face, "What are you laughing at? Get out of here."

The thing on the black cloth in the corner of the carriage suddenly moved. Yang Er covered her mouth. Song Nan quickly covered her mouth and whispered, "Don't shout, your own people, your own people."

I saw a man arched out of the black cloth, dressed in exactly the same clothes as Song Nan, and his face was also wrapped in a black cloth for local people to prevent wind and snow from the cold. His eyes rumbling and his eyes were full of smiles.

"I'm sorry, my subordinates really can't help it." The man bent down and arched his hand.

Song Nan waved his hand and said, "Come on, don't reveal your stuff for a while. Sit in the carriage and accompany Miss Koo'er around the town and serve her well. If there is anything rude, peel off your skin."

"How dare you be humble? Miss Yang is an adult's sister... I dare not offend her."

Song Nan raised her hand and shouted, "You are slippery. If you dare to say this to make Lord Yang know, I will transfer you to Fusi in Beizhen to see the prison."

"I dare not, my subordinates really dare not." The man was shocked and bowed repeatedly.

Yang Koer looked at all this with her big eyes open and said in consternation, "Brother... Mr. Song, which song are you singing?"

Song Nan explained in a low voice, "This is Zhao Baihu, my personal guard. He is very similar to me, so he pretended to be me sitting in the car and shopping with you."

"What about you?"

"I said, I have something important to do, and I can't find it for the stalker, so I will secretly get out of the car and let the stalker think that I'm still in the car. Sister Yang, everything depends on you. It's crucial to play this scene well. This is an important official business and there can't make mistakes."

A "Sister Yang" made Yang Ke'er happy and nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, Ko'er will definitely help you cover up. Don't laugh. Listen, you can only sit outside the next line for a moment, don't look at me, don't talk, or blame the girl for being rude to you."

Zhao Baihu nodded. Even if Yang Kuier didn't tell him, he didn't dare to go out of line.

There were three knocks from outside the carriage. Song Nan quickly took off his clothes, put on an ordinary people's canvassing sheepskin jacket, and squatted at the door. Suddenly, the carriage vibated, as if there was something on it. At the same time, the door of the carriage was opened, and Song Nan jumped out of the carriage. After watching him hide after getting into a low wall, the door was closed and the carriage continued to move forward.

There was a loud scolding from outside: "How did you drive the car? The wheels were all on the stump on the roadside, and the carriages were wiped on the corner of our shop."

"I'm sorry, this beast is a little angry and doesn't follow the right path. I'm sorry." The driver apologized repeatedly, shook the reins and turned the horse's head to the right path and left quickly.