Han Yi said, "The custodian is stealing?"

Yang Feixue nodded and said, "According to the people who escaped, seven people in the escort team put drugs in their meals, and then colluded with some thieves to kill and rob the goods."

Han Yi said again: "Is there still a life?"

Yang Feixue said no: "I also eavesdropped on this. There were six people who survived. Two of them escaped to report the news. Four of them were seriously injured. They discovered it when my father sent someone to rush there and rescued them. According to the two who escaped, they went to explore the way that day. They came back late and didn't eat much food. They found that the rest of the soldiers were poisoned, so they were still awake. Then they escaped. After my father learned about this, he immediately asked my second brother to take people to investigate, but unfortunately he could not catch up."

Han Yi asked, "Then can these seven people find out their identities?"

Yang Feixue said: "These seven people are from a place called Baihu Village on the edge of Guanzhong Road. They came to Yangzhou with my father and were called the Seven Tigers of Guanzhong in the army. My father has always trusted them very much and asked them to escort them. I didn't expect that they would do such a shameful thing."

Han Yi said: "What about their relatives? Have they disappeared?"

"That's not." Yang Feixue shook her head and said, "Their relatives have been detained by my father, but they all said they don't know about this."

Yes, if you know about this, you should follow me. Isn’t it waiting to die if you stay here? Han Yi frowned and said, “This is strange. Are they disregarding their relatives?”

Yang Feixue shook her head and said, "This is not surprising. The hundred masters selected by my father all live in Yangzhou. The purpose is to prevent someone from custody and stealing themselves. If they want to take their relatives with them, they will definitely be discovered, so they must abandon their relatives."

This is true. After getting so much gold, once you succeed, you will have as many as your wife and children as you want!

Human nature is good, but good can also turn into evil.

The tiger's poison does not eat any children, which is not used to teach people the truth, but to satirize humans, because humans can do it.

Han Yi felt that since the seven people could kill nearly a hundred of his brothers, he was naturally very cold-blooded. He pondered for a while and said, "I have no idea now. If possible, you can show me the detailed information about the Seven Tigers of Guanzhong, oh, and the six survivors."

"Six survivors?"

Yang Feixue said: "What do you want their information?" She was shocked suddenly: "Do you suspect them?"

Han Yi shook his head and said, "It's not a question of suspicion, but we have no other clues at the moment." At this point, he suddenly smiled and said in a half-joking tone: "But your surprising reaction suddenly made me feel that they are starting to be doubtful."

Yang Feixue also forced her to come to find Han Yi. This was not a difficult task, so she agreed immediately.

Han Yi said again: "But Miss Yang, no one can tell you what I helped you." He just wanted to repay Yang Feixue with a favor, but he didn't want to cause any trouble. In this feudal society, any matters related to the emperor were at risk of being hit by the heads.

"I know this."

Even if Han Yi doesn't say it, Yang Feixue will definitely act cautiously. If Yang Sine knows that she is related to the safety of the family, she will tell a farmer boy that she must understand why this tiger poison is used to mock humans. As she said that, Yang Feixue suddenly looked at Han Yi and said, "You-----you promised to help me?"

Han Yi nodded and said, "I will definitely help you if I can help, but I can't guarantee whether I can help you find the statue of Golden Bodhisattva."

"Thanks."

"This is what I owe you."

Yang Feixue was stunned and didn't say anything more. After making an appointment with Han Yi to meet at the pavilion last afternoon, he went back immediately.

Dozens of lives! Han Yi sighed and said to himself that people always seem so fragile in front of money.

I was not in the mood to buy any piano, so I turned around and went back.

After lunch, Han Yi went to the pavilion. When he arrived, Yang Feixue had not arrived yet.

After waiting for a while, Yang Feixue arrived late.

"This is the information you want."

Yang Feixue handed two white cloths full of words to Han Yi.

"This is the information of thirteen people?"

Han Yi was holding two white cloths with a very shocked expression. In later generations, there were at least three or four 4a sheets of information on a person's information, and there were more than a dozen pieces of paper. However, thirteen people here only had two white cloths. Although the size of these two cloths is not small, you should know that this was written with a brush, and the fonts were much larger than those of later generations.

Yang Feixue seemed to be puzzled why Han Yi was so shocked and nodded: "Yes!"

"That's the point!"

Han Yi said: "Where did you get this?"

Yang Feixue whispered: "It was copied from my father's study."

Han Yi immediately said, "Will you miss it?" Although he didn't even have it, he felt that this information was very unreliable. One of the big reasons why they had never tasted failure in later generations was that they conducted a very detailed investigation before the task, which was so subtle that when the target was to go to bed or go to the toilet.

"Impossible, I've checked it all."

Yang Feixue shook her head very affirmatively, because Yang Sine selected these hundred masters to escort Jin Bodhisattva, but she also conducted a "detailed" investigation, and the information of these hundred masters was archived.

Seeing that she was so sure, Han Yi was not good at saying anything. He opened the white cloth and read it. It was really simple. However, the ancients wrote these very simplified. If many sentences were written by people from later generations, they could basically write dozens of words, especially those online writers. The ability to pour water was really great. The ancients could write three thousand words.

But even so, the content is still very simple. It mainly consists of name, where to live, who are in the family, where to live, and what did the ancestors do. The longest sentence does not exceed eight words, and there is not even gender. All attributes are defaulted to males.

Han Yi first looked at the information about the Seven Tigers of Guanzhong. It turned out that the Seven Tigers of Guanzhong were all migrated from Guanzhong Dao, that is, the Guanzhong area. The ancestors were all soldiers. Because in the Tang Dynasty, there was a system of military troops, and farmers were soldiers. But it was not that every farmer was a soldier. It was still a soldier who chose some strong men. Soldiers could also inherit it. That is, your father was a soldier, so you could also be a soldier because these people would enjoy very large policy benefits in farming, which was much better than ordinary farmers.

The information of the seven people is similar, and there is nothing to read. Han Yi looked at the six people who survived. Although these six people were not from the same village, they were also locals in Yangzhou. Of course, this place was originally Yangzhou. Except for the soldiers brought by Yang Sine from Guanzhong Road, most of the rest were locals in Yangzhou, which is very normal.

Suddenly, Han Yi frowned.

Yang Feixue hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Han Yi frowned and pondered: "A hundred masters secretly escorted the troops and were wiped out by the bandits. This requires a lot of people. Such a huge number of people gathered on the official road, and it is difficult not to be discovered, so I prefer to be jailed and robbed. If this is the case, it would be much more reasonable. Even if we collude with outsiders, there is no need for many people. But I think the six people who survived are more suspicious than the Seven Tigers of Guanzhong."

"What?"

Yang Feixue exclaimed: "Why should you say that?"

"Because this person named Liu Jun."

Han Yi handed a piece of white cloth in his hand to Yang Feixue.

Yang Feixue took the information and glanced over and quickly found Liu Jun's information, but there was doubt in his eyes and said, "Although his ancestors were not soldiers, they were also doing things in the army. There is nothing wrong with this."

Han Yi smiled and said, "His father is not an ordinary soldier, but a worker in the military's yard, that is, a craftsman who specializes in making weapons."

Yang Feixue said: "Is this related?"

"In fact, stealing gold Bodhisattva is only one of the key points. The second is to melt gold. They can't buy things with gold Bodhisattva. Moreover, there are many treasures inlaid on the gold Bodhisattva. If they are not a skilled craftsman, they may destroy jewelry. So no matter who steals gold Bodhisattva, they need to find a craftsman to melt gold Bodhisattva. If there is one of them, it will naturally be much safer. The Seven Tigers in Guanzhong are all soldiers, and no one of their ancestors is a craftsman, but one of the six people who survived was the son of a craftsman. Of course, this is just my guess and there is a great possibility. It is a coincidence, but I think it seems more like a scam."

"scam?"

Yang Feixue shook his head and said, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. If it were their stolen, why did they return from the trap? This is inconsistent or reasonable."

Han Yi smiled and said, "It is precisely because of their own trap that I feel that they are very suspicious, because this move is obviously much more powerful than going far away. But I just guessed that I need more information. If possible, I hope to get a more detailed information."
Chapter completed!