The inner voice was overheard, and the whole court was eating melons together

"No good? But no harm either.

But I'm not here to report you.

Today we went to collect a debt, but unexpectedly we attracted the police. The police asked me about the high interest rate on customs posts, and I could only tell them everything I knew.

The officer asked me to bring them here, so I had no choice but to do so."

"What do you do when someone tells you to?

If someone tells you to die, do you want to die too?"

"Ding Wangchuan, you are the one who is going to die. Even if you die, I will not die. I will definitely live well."

"Sun Liucai, you bastard..."

Song Yaoyao scolded:

"Shut up, everyone!"

Suddenly, they stopped arguing.

Song Yaoyao looked at the twenty or so thugs and said:

"I'll count to three, and you move aside, or I'll kill you without mercy."

After Song Yaoyao finished speaking, she glanced at the twenty-odd thugs and shouted, "Three."

More than 20 people exchanged glances...

At the same time, Ding Wangchuan shouted:

"If you dare to move aside, look at me..."

Before Ding Wangchuan could finish his words, Song Qinghui had already jumped onto the table next to him and threw a dagger at Ding Wangchuan.

Before Ding Wangchuan could react, a dagger stabbed him in the shoulder.

He screamed in pain, then fell off the chair and hit the ground.

Song Yaoyao ignored Ding Wangchuan's shouting and continued to shout, "Two."

As soon as Song Yaoyao finished shouting, someone took the lead to move to the side. After the first person, the others also moved to both sides.

Soon, there was no one in front of Ding Wangchuan.

Ding Wangchuan appeared in front of everyone intact, glaring at Song Yaoyao and the others with resentment.

Song Qinghui walked forward, lifted Ding Wangchuan up, and threw him onto a chair:

"If you dare to glare at us again, I'll dig out your eyes."

After hearing this, Ding Wangchuan lowered his head.

Song Yaoyao didn't waste time talking to him and asked directly:

"Where's the ledger?"

Ding Wangchuan didn't say anything.

Song Yaoyao continued:

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. It's just a small place. We can find it quickly."

Ding Wangchuan still didn't speak.

Song Yaoyao did not ask him any more questions, but said to the yamen runner behind him:

"You guys follow me."

"Yes."

As Song Yaoyao walked out, she asked Guagua:

[Guagua, where did Ding Wangchuan put the account book? ]

Gua Gua: [Host, the account book is in Ding Wangchuan’s bedroom.

There is a secret room in his bedroom where all the account books are kept.

The accounts received recently are also included.

I'll take you there. 】

Song Yaoyao: [Okay.]

Under Guagua's guidance, they soon arrived at Ding Wangchuan's bedroom. When they turned the inkstone on the table, the wall next to it opened.

Although the bailiffs were curious about how Song Yaoyao knew there was a secret room here, they quickly followed her into the secret room.

There was a perpetual lamp lit in the secret room, so the situation inside could be seen clearly.

There were several large boxes on the ground.

Song Yaoyao said to her subordinates:

"Go and open all the boxes."

"Yes."

Several boxes were opened in this way.

Song Yaoyao walked closer and took a look. Two of the boxes were filled with silver, and the other boxes contained account books from recent years.

Song Yaoyao put the account book in her hand back into the box and said:

"Carry these out."

"Yes."

……

When Song Yaoyao and her men appeared in front of Ding Wangchuan carrying those boxes, his face became extremely ugly when he saw those things.

He endured the pain in his shoulder and asked:

"How did you find these?"

Song Yaoyao showed a smile that could make people angry to death:

“I told you before that I could find these things even if you didn’t tell me.

It’s such a small place, isn’t it easy to find these things?

Besides, you are so stupid, the thing is so obvious that you can find it without any brainstorming. "

Ding Wangchuan began to doubt himself after hearing what Song Yaoyao said. He murmured:

“Did I really make it too obvious?

No, that's a secret room, right?

But how come she came back with the things so soon?

Am I really that stupid..."

Song Yaoyao didn't look at Ding Wangchuan again, and said to his men:

“Leave some people here to watch.

The rest of you go find a few carriages, load all these things onto them, and take Ding Wangchuan with you to the Minister of Rites’ residence.”

"Yes."

……

Half an hour later, Song Yaoyao and her group went straight to the Minister of Rites' residence.

When they arrived at the Minister of Rites' residence, the doorman saw so many officials coming and immediately stepped forward, bowed, and asked:

"grown ups."

Song Qinghui looked at the boy and said:

"Go and inform Lord Li that Lord Song is here to visit."

"Yes."

The servant immediately ran into the mansion.

Not long after, Lord Li came hurriedly.

Song Yaoyao looked at Li Fengyang. He was a very elegant, handsome middle-aged man, worthy of being the third place in the imperial examination that year.

As soon as Li Fengyang arrived, he immediately saluted:

"Master Song."

Although, Li Fengyang didn't know the specific name of the Lady Song in front of him, nor did he know what her official position was.

However, he heard from his subordinates that among the people in Tianfeng Kingdom, the most distinguished one besides Chen Yixiao was the young master surnamed Song.

When Chen Yixiao was not around, they all listened to the young master.

Li Fengyang guessed that Mr. Song’s identity must be extraordinary.

Hearing the report from the doorman, Li Fengyang did not dare to delay and came immediately.

Song Yaoyao also cupped her hands and said:

"Lord Li."

Li Fengyang looked behind Song Yaoyao. There were so many yamen runners coming, driving several horse-drawn carriages with several large boxes on them.

What the hell happened?

Li Fengyang frowned and asked:

"Master Song, what are you doing?"

"Master Li, there are some things we should discuss inside the mansion."

"it is good.

Sir Song, please come in."

"please."

Song Yaoyao followed Li Fengyang into the mansion.

Song Qinghui said to the person behind him:

"Take the boxes off the carriage and carry them with me into the mansion."

"Yes."

Arriving at the front hall, Li Fengyang asked the maid to serve tea and snacks, and asked:

"Master Song, why are you here?"

Li Fengyang knew that Song Yaoyao and her friends had been patrolling the streets recently. He could often see them on the streets.

If nothing happened, they wouldn't come to our door.

Li Fengyang always had a bad feeling.

Song Yaoyao nodded and said:

"Some things happened, and they are related to Aunt Jiang from your house.

Please ask Master Li to ask Madam Jiang to come out for a while."

Li Fengyang's brows furrowed even more tightly, but he still said to the maid beside him:

"Please ask Aunt Jiang to come to the front hall."

"Yes."

During the time when the maid was away, large wooden boxes were carried in and placed in the hall.