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Chapter 267 Mention Song Yang

Gu An guessed that Ning Nanyou would raise such concerns.

The young man sitting upright on the opposite side showed confusion: "Sir Gu... what clues did you find with Taigong?"

Gu An looked at Jiang Taigong, who was sitting at the upper seat, and the two looked at each other and nodded at each other at the same time. Then, he stood up and walked towards the corridor leading to the wing room on the side of the main hall.

After a moment, the three people waiting at the hall saw Gu An walking in from behind with a stack of books in his hand.

He placed the stack of books on the table in front of Ning Nanyou, and said with a serious expression: "Let's take a look at these books."

Ning Nanyou looked up at him, looking confused. Seeing his solemn appearance, he picked up a pile of volumes on the top and started reading.

Jiang Chengjia sat aside. At first, he saw that he had no reaction when he looked at the contents in the book, but later, his expression became darker and darker. Even later, she could sense the faint anger from his body.

"What's wrong?" she leaned over carefully and asked in a low voice.

Ning Nan trembled his hands, frowned a little more tightly, then raised his eyes, took a deep breath, and handed her the booklet in his hand.

After Jiang Chengjia took the book and opened it carefully, his face became a little ugly.

"Song Zong did such a miserable thing?" Ning Nanyou's voice suppressed a sense of disgust and anger, and his hands on the table gradually clenched into fists.

Although Jiang Shan knew that anyone would be angry when he read the contents of those volumes, he felt relieved when he saw Ning Nanyou's angry expression. If this young man simply did not consider the life and death of the people of the Great Wei just to get rid of Song Zong, then their cooperation would be harsh and full of transactionality. He would lose the meaning of his choice to believe Ning Nanyou and stand on the same road as him.

During this trip, he still wanted to fulfill his old friend's wish, lead the young man back to the right path, and let him embark on a safe road, at least to ensure that his life is worry-free and he will not do anything that harms the sky and harms the truth.

Jiang Chengjia looked through the volume book in his hand, picked up other bamboo slips on the table to check it out carefully, either silk books or fine linen paper. In short, it recorded in detail how Song Zong sent his subordinates to deceive women and children, how they tricked them into the stronghold, and how they imprisoned and scolded and trained. If there were disobedient people, they were beaten to death or starved to death. These books also recorded in detail how to sell and the route of selling.

Among women, those who are beautiful are sold to brothels; those who are ugly are sold to kilns as inferior female envoys. Among children, boys are sold to high-ranking households as servants, while the little girl is raised in brothels or is also sold to high-ranking households as female envoys.

In short, these lonely and weak people who have been cheated have no good place to go, and the guards are beaten and scolded at every turn without any mercy.

During this process, I don’t know how many people died, how many people were injured, and how many families were destroyed.

Jiang Chengjia became more and more annoyed the more he looked at it. His hands holding the side of the book were trembling constantly. Just by unfolding a book, he could count five or six people who were thrown into mass graves at will... It can be seen how rampant Song Zong was.

"These records... were difficult to find, but relying on Taigong Yu Linhe, Guangzhou's many years of connections and forces... we finally found these... But these are just the tip of the iceberg of the crimes committed by Emperor Song... because of the Meng disaster, our people are restricted everywhere... Taigong people dare not continue to investigate, and after finding this, the line was broken. It is said that Song Zong set up strongholds in various counties in Guangzhou, specializing in such dirty and evil transactions... It is really..." Gu An said that he couldn't continue to say this, frowned tightly, and sighed. He stood in front of the hall with his hands behind his back, his face heavy and sad.

Ning Nanyou was silent when he was young. He suddenly realized the strangeness of this and asked: "Song Zong used to be very careful. Now Taigong asked someone to check these things. Even if the younger generation sent the sixth guard team to check, he would probably not find one-third of the volumes today... But... these days... I have also sent additional personnel to check... but I have not found any news. How dare I ask where Taigong got these news?"

Jiang Shan looked at the young man in the lower seat, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, "Huaiyin Hou asked a good question. The question is here, how did I get this news? To be honest with you and your wife... I could not find out how Song Zong abducted women and children and trafficked people at first. So he only sent someone to investigate the smuggling path between him and Meng Huai and the Central Plains... and found that... about a month ago, Meng Huai actually... sold these abducted people to the Central Plains from the smuggling road."

Ning Nanyou instantly understood Jiang Shan's intention, and his frown spread out, and he couldn't help but knock on the desk and said, "In this way... if I ask about smuggling on the grounds that Meng Jian asked... I might be able to follow the clues and capture all the strongholds that have imprisoned and trafficked people throughout the journey."

"No," Jiang Shan nodded again and said, "I mean that's exactly what I mean."

"This...it's much easier to deal with." Ning Nanyou breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but new questions followed one after another. He thought of something, and the brow that had just spread out frowned again, "It's just that... it's easy for me to ask... but there is no suitable candidate around him to investigate..."

Jiang Chengjia sat aside and listened. Seeing him raise such concerns, he spoke, "June... I am... there is such a person... very good at dealing in the streets and alleys, and is very skillful, and is very familiar with Guangzhou. If he could draw any clues from Song Zong's mouth... after he said that, he would definitely find the leading base within half a day."

All three of them were surprised and looked at Jiang Chengjia.

"Who?" Ning Nan asked.

"Song Yang." Jiang Chengjia said calmly.

"That one-eyed boy?" Ning Nanyou questioned a little, his face dark, and the light in his eyes was unfathomable.

"Yes. Everyone here... or my brother's acquaintance or my husband's close and respectful person... I don't need to hide it deliberately. I can say something from Shui Pavilion... so I know very well the eyeliner set up by Shui Pavilion in various places in Guangzhou. This one-eyed boy named Song Yang was once the information line in Guangxin County, Cangwu, Guangzhou. Because of his special position, he traveled in Guangzhou almost every month and was very familiar with the terrain shortcuts and paths. Secondly, he was thin, quick, and not easy to be arrested... He is a reliable candidate." Jiang Chengjia explained Song Yang's advantages clearly at a few points, which attracted Ning Nanyou to look around.

In his hot and strong eyes, Jiang Chengjia seemed to feel something, and seemed to have ignored something, and only felt surrounded by an inexplicable chill, being scanned up and down, making her heart pound.

She was actually not sure. At this moment, she proposed the name of Song Yang and Ning Nanyou would have what kind of thoughts about her. She just really thought that Song Yang was the only one who could help him.

Just simply think so.

"Madam Hou is sure this young man is reliable?" Although Gu An was very close to Jiang Chengyi, he didn't know much about his sister, nor did he think there would be any good ways for women to participate in politics or business planning. He was still suspicious of Jiang Chengjia.

"I am sure he is reliable. A few years ago, my brother mentioned to me that this young man was excellent... he was a useful person. Two months ago, he followed me and I also observed carefully... he was indeed a careful and sensitive person." Jiang Chengjia said very seriously.

Originally, it was just to eliminate Gu An's concerns. She knew that although Gu An was upright, he was too pedantic. At this moment, seeing her a woman talking in the hall, she was suspicious. But she forgot that Ning Nanyou also sat aside and stared at him without turning his eyes. Although she made Gu An believe her in her name as her elder brother, she also made the young man beside him a little suspicious of her and Song Yang.

He is a suspicious person. Even if he already recognizes Jiang Chengjia in his heart, it does not mean that he has full trust.

At this moment, a seed of doubt was planted in the young man's heart.

After Jiang Chengjia finished speaking, he realized something was wrong in his words. He subconsciously glanced at Ning Nanyou, and it looked more guilty.

"It's great. I wonder if this young man... may you come with your wife today? If you come, let him come to the hall and ask me and my grandfather to ask a few questions... to determine whether he is competent for this investigation." Gu An continued to ask.

At this moment, Ning Nanyou's face had changed slightly and he condensed slightly as he listened to Gu Anzhi's words.

Yu Guang, the presiding man, swept the youth's expression and immediately saw through what the couple thoughts and thoughts were.

The young man was too cautious and was still wary of his wife beside him. I think the words just now made the young man feel... The girl then arranged the person recommended by her brother in... She thought she wanted to control all his plans for her brother. After all, Gu An and his Jiang clan were not dead and were not imprisoned by Meng Gan... Only a few people present and a few people around the young man knew about it. Gu An proposed to call the young man up at this moment, which was to let the young man touch the secret that the young man had protected this month.

Grand Duke Jiang turned his eyes, touched his white beard, and made a sound to stop Gu An, saying, "Mr. Gu, don't call that young man up. No one knows about you and me hiding in this villa except Junhou and his wife, and a few close-fitting people who are beside him. If he is asked to come to the court at this moment... Regardless of whether he is reliable or not, both of me are at risk of being exposed. If this is the case, I don't have to take such a risk. It is not easy for Junhou to protect us. If it is destroyed at this moment, I am afraid it is inappropriate."

"If that young man is reliable..." Gu An was about to retort, and saw Jiang Shan winking at him in a blink of an eye, his heart skipped a beat inexplicably. He subconsciously glanced at Ning Nanyou and stopped talking.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became strange and awkward.

All four of them remained silent. Jiang Taigong felt that the young man's face was a little heavier, so he lowered his eyes and broke the deadlock: "Sir Gu, for us, the fewer people know that I am hiding in this village, the less risk of being exposed this plan."

He analyzed carefully at Gu An, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Chengjia.

"But this is the case, I and Lord Gu cannot show up. If possible, I want to ask Mrs. Hou to set up a test... As long as the young man can meet my requirements, it will be considered a test, and we can use it with confidence."
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