Yizhou.

Zi Yan, Yin Yan and Yang Weiqing returned to the living room.

Yang Weiqing wanted to say something before, but was interrupted by Zi Yan.

Outside, who knows if there will be too many people nearby and the chatter will fall into the ears of interested people. It is better to go back to the living room with very good sound insulation.

For the time being, Guan Lianggong is no longer accessible.

The reason is that it is no longer known where Guan Lianggong's family members have gone.

The only clue is Wending Academy.

Guan Lianggong's son was previously taken to Wending Academy to study.

However, Yang Weiqing also sent someone to see it.

There are no meritorious sons in Wen Ding Academy.

"Wending Academy is the largest academy in Yizhou City. The gentlemen who preach there are all well-known and knowledgeable people. The students who can enter Wending Academy either have extraordinary family backgrounds or have amazing talents. They are absolutely nothing.

General people."

"Guan Lianggong's son Guan Zukong has average talent. He was able to enter Wending Academy because of his background. He was recommended by a well-known scholar."

"But after Guan Lianggong was captured, Guan Zukong also disappeared."

Yang Weiqing told everything he knew.

Although he is a hidden guard, his identity needs to be hidden and cannot be exposed. Even when he inquired about Guan Zukong, he did not do it himself, but entrusted it to the subordinates of the hidden guard who had no relationship with him on the surface.

"Let's put this matter to rest first and don't pursue it further for the time being."

Zi Yan frowned.

Guan Lianggong's line is temporarily unavailable.

The opponent was very vigilant, and when he saw something was wrong, he immediately cut off his tail like a gecko in order to survive.

Cut off all exposed clues.

Moreover, Yang Weiqing can arrest someone once, but cannot arrest him a second time.

Because the other party was already wary, those businessmen must have made arrangements in advance. Once Yang Weiqing decided to arrest someone, he would probably expose something.

It's better to make a decisive decision and start giving up now.

"Silver Eyes, can you contact the indigenous people in the mountains?"

Zi Yan turned her gaze to the silver eyes aside.

Sheriff Wan Yiren can't investigate for the time being.

It would be more appropriate to focus on the indigenous people first.

"Okay, the natives are in the city and have two heads of family. I can arrange for them to meet the adults."

Silver Eyes did not hesitate. He had been waiting for today. It could even be said that his real purpose of staying in the city as a hidden guard was to find a way out for the indigenous people.

…

Teahouse.

Zi Yan was in the private room and had already drank three cups of tea, almost unable to drink any more.

At this time, Silver Eyes walked in from outside.

He didn't come alone, there were two people following him at the same time.

Both were wearing ordinary brown clothes.

Among them, the one standing on the left has a stronger body, and the one on the right is taller.

Their looks are very characteristic of Yizhou.

The eye sockets are deep, the brow bone is higher, and the bridge of the nose is slightly flat.

"Gu Xiuzhuang has met your lord."

"Feng Changsheng has met you, sir."

After the two came in, they first introduced themselves.

"Let's all sit down and talk."

Zi Yan put down the tea cup.

"Thank you, sir."

The two looked at each other and then sat on the chairs on both sides with Yinyan.

"What is your status among the indigenous people? What is your status?"

Zi Yan didn't make too many pleasantries, but got straight to the point.

"I am from the Gu family and he is from the Feng family."

"We indigenous people and the Yizhou people at the foot of the mountain were one family thousands of years ago, but some people refused to live in the mountains, while others insisted on the tradition."

Gu Xiuzhuang is the man with a relatively strong body.

"I have read the history of Yizhou before coming here, and I probably know a little bit about it."

Purple smoke spread across the road.

These days, books are luxury goods, and the history of a place is recorded in books, which is not easily accessible to outsiders.

But this is not a difficult problem for Zi Yan. As long as she wants to know, someone will send the relevant history books.

Based on the history she read.

Gu Xiuzhuang obviously meant to put gold on the faces of the indigenous people.

It is true that the indigenous people and the Yizhou people were one and the same family thousands of years ago, but the reason why the indigenous people stay in the mountains...is definitely not about adhering to tradition.

The truth is that thousands of years ago, there was an internal fight in Yizhou. The winner occupied the vast plain area, which is now the Yizhou people, while the loser went into the mountains and became the so-called indigenous people.

Of course, thousands of years have passed, and not many people care about the past.

"Originally, we lived our own lives without interfering with each other. At most we paid some taxes and fees to the court, and everyone lived in peace."

"But in the past ten years since the county magistrate Wan Yiren came to Yizhou, we indigenous people have suffered too much."

Gu Xiuzhuang sniffed.

"If Ren has been here for fifteen years, he should have been replaced a long time ago. The post of county governor is usually held for up to ten years, but here in the southwest, it is difficult to find a suitable candidate, so the replacement has been delayed."

Purple smoke.

The imperial court has its own considerations. What will be the consequences if someone is replaced rashly?

Maybe it would trigger a civil uprising in Yizhou, and then join forces with the Yang family in Bozhou, and the situation in the entire southwest would be completely corrupted.

It's better to wait for the original cast to get used to it.

Who would have thought that Wan Yiren and Yang Huchen, who were originally thought to be the pillars of the imperial court, turned out to be two giant borers.

Fortunately, Luo Fengtang came to Yizhou in time, otherwise who knows whether an unknown crisis would break out here.

"Not only us indigenous people, but also Yizhou people have suffered. The hatred of the people has been accumulated for a long time."

Gu Xiuzhuang said very sincerely.

"Water can carry a boat and also capsize it."

"Those who do not take the people seriously will be overthrown by them sooner or later."

After Zi Yan said that, he slowly said: "You two, please contact the chieftain who is the leader of the indigenous people. I want to go to the mountain to see and talk with you personally."

"It's simple, sir. I just need to send someone to summon you. The current chieftain is my uncle. He has been looking forward to talking to the people in the court for a long time."

The ancient and powerful way.

"When will the summons be summoned?" Zi Yan asked.

"You can pass it on now."

"Okay, let's take action."

Gu Xiuzhuang left the room, and Zi Yan turned his attention to another person.

"I heard that the Wind Clan believes in the God of Wind, who can bless the mountain people with good weather and good weather."

"Yes, sir, we believe in the God of Wind, but not only the God of Wind, we also believe in the God of Rain, God of Thunder, and God of Electricity. Together they are the God of Wind, Cloud, Thunder and Lightning. However, the God of Wind is the main god we worship, and this is just the case for our Feng family.

"

"We, the Yu family, are the main worshipers to the Rain God, and so on..."

Although Feng Changsheng is tall, his figure is thin and his cheeks are sunken.

"How many people do you have left in the Wind Clan?"

Zi Yan asked.

The wind tribe still believes in traditional natural gods from the past, which evolved from primitive totems.
Chapter completed!