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In recent days, Shu Changyu goes out early and comes back late every day.

One day, Song Yan woke up in the middle of the night. She reached out to touch the bed next to her and found it was cold. It was obvious that Shu Changyu had been out for a long time.

It was not until dawn that Shu Changyu came back quietly, still fresh from his shower. He held Song Yan in his arms, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Yan hardly slept in the second half of the night. Only when Shu Changyu came back did he feel completely at ease and fall asleep again.

But when it was daybreak, people went out again.

Song Yan wanted to ask him about growing winter melons and wheat, but couldn't find anyone.

In fact, Song Yan is not a heartless person, or she is pretending not to know about Shu Changyu's abnormality.

But since Shu Changyu didn't say anything, Song Yan didn't dare to ask more. But he could personally feel that Shu Changyu was doing something extremely dangerous.

After all, Shu Changyu is a ruthless man who dares to kill the king, and most of the things he does secretly are life-threatening, so he may be injured at any time and anywhere.

Just like the time when he was injured and poisoned before, he applied medicine to Shu Changyu. The wound on his chest was deep into the flesh and bones, and every knife wound was aimed directly at the vital points.

If Shu Changyu had reacted half a second slower, the grass on his grave would probably be three feet high by now.

Considering Shu Changyu's background, Song Yan probably guessed that he wanted to reverse the verdict for General Zhou.

Song Yan couldn't help in any way, so she could only try her best not to hold him back.

In late spring and early summer, the days gradually lengthen, and by the time of Mao, the dawn has already begun.

Song Yan drove the donkey cart to the farm on the way. When he was packing clothes in the front room yesterday, he suddenly found a bag of sunflower seeds. Then he remembered that he had left such a bag here.

So I sent it to Aniu on the way.

When he arrived at the farm, Dongsheng had also arrived early and was busy in the fields.

When Dongsheng saw Song Yan, he immediately put down his farm tools and came forward: "Brother Song!"

Song Yan asked, "You've been busy so early, aren't you tired?"

Dongsheng smiled shyly and said, "I'm not tired, Brother Song. We farmers are used to getting up early to work. But Brother Song, why are you here so early?"

Song Yan handed him the cloth bag in her hand and said, "These are sunflower seeds. Find an open space to scatter them. There is no need to occupy farmland and find those corners and edges."

Dongsheng nodded seriously: "I remember it, Brother Song."

"I'm leaving now. Please take care of me here." Song Yan waved his hand, jumped on the donkey cart and continued on his way.

When they arrived in Yunshan County, Song Yan hesitated for a moment and headed towards the house where Shu Changyu was staying.

When I got there and asked, I found out that Shu Changyu had not come back.

This guy went out yesterday and didn’t come back all night. I don’t know where he went.

Song Yan took a rest in the mansion, and then went to the Thanos Gang to collect last month's dividends, a total of eighty-five taels of silver.

This time, Zhong Hui went to the even farther Hanzhou, which was only a few hundred miles away from the capital. It could be said to be a wealthy and prosperous place, and the people were also more affluent. Therefore, when bean curd sheets and moldy tofu were transported there, their prices increased several times.

Zhong Hui said with emotion: "Only after arriving in Hanzhou did I realize how big the world is. There is such a prosperous place. In the past, I was narrow-minded and was complacent just because I had gained an inch of land."

"Now that I see the hustle and bustle of Hanzhou and its magnificent buildings, I feel like a frog in a well. How ridiculous!"

Song Yan was fascinated by what he heard. If he was not unable to leave home, he would also like to go to Hanzhou to take a look at the prosperous scene.

Brother Ying was already regretting not going to Hanzhou with them. He slapped his thigh hard and shouted, "Next time, don't stop me. I'm going to Hanzhou to try my luck and see if it's as exaggerated as you say."

Master Chen stroked his beard and said, "Okay, next time the leader will lead the team to Hanzhou, and I, Old Chen, will not join in the fun. I am an old man, so it is safer for me to stay in this old nest."

After everyone laughed and joked for a while, Song Yan left the Thanos Gang with the silver.

While it was still early, he wandered aimlessly on the street when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Brother Song!"

Song Yan's heart moved, and he looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Zhao Jiaping running towards him breathlessly.

"Brother Song, I didn't expect to see you here." Zhao Jiaping said while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Song Yan was also surprised, and then he guessed that it must be about the case of Gu’s herbal medicine shop.

As expected, Zhao Jiaping continued, "The official found us yesterday and asked us a lot about Gu's herbal medicine shop. He also asked us to go to the government office tomorrow."

"Maybe the county magistrate is going to open a court to try the case of the Gu family's herbal medicine shop." Song Yan guessed.

Not long after Gu Qianfan was arrested, Gu’s herbal medicine shop was sealed off, but there was no further result, which made Zhao Jiaping very worried.

He was worried that the Gu family would bribe the government, causing the case to go unresolved and his brother's life to be lost in vain.

But now it seems that the county magistrate has not been bribed, but is actively investigating the case.

Song Yan patted Zhao Jiaping on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry. Tomorrow, just answer the county magistrate's questions truthfully. Don't hide anything and don't exaggerate. County magistrate Lin is a good official who is honest and upright. He will definitely give your brother justice."

Zhao Jiaping felt a little relieved after hearing what Song Yan said: "My parents and I think the same way. We hope to get justice for our brother."

The two chatted for a few more sentences, and then Zhao Jiaping left in a hurry.

Song Yan returned to the mansion and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Shu Changyu sitting at the table, his eyes slightly closed, with a few dark circles under his eyes, obviously he was extremely tired.

Just as Song Yan walked over with light steps, she suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood and healing medicine.

At this moment, Shu Changyu seemed to notice someone coming in. He raised his eyelids, and when he saw it was Song Yan, he smiled a little.

Song Yan frowned: "Are you injured?"

He walked forward and carefully checked Shu Changyu's injuries.

Seeing blood oozing out of Shu Changyu's sleeve, Song Yan's heart tightened and she hurriedly pulled up his sleeve. The deep wound appeared before her eyes and blood was still slowly oozing out.

Song Yan's hands trembled, and she felt extremely distressed: "Why are you injured again?"

Shu Changyu said calmly: "It's nothing, just a minor injury."

Song Yan was furious: "Every time you say it's okay, but every time you get hurt so badly."

As he spoke, he hurriedly found the medicine box from the kitchen, cleaned his wound, applied medicine, and bandaged him. Song Yan was quite skilled in the whole set of actions, which he had practiced while taking care of Shu Changyu in those few days.

After bandaging the wound, Song Yan stared at his face and asked seriously, "Tell me! What happened?"

After a short silence, Shu Changyu gritted his teeth and said, "The man surnamed Gu was kidnapped."