This sentence was like a cloud scattering and the moon striking on Shen Huaizhou's heart.

"Where are the people?" His tone was urgent.

Song Yanzhi stood up with his sword and gave an order behind him.

"Bring people in."

In the ranks of soldiers, the long, thin merchant was violently dragged out, his clothes were naked, his whole body was covered with whip marks, and he had obviously been tortured by words and deeds.

"The villain doesn't know anything!"

He knelt down and hugged his head tightly, spoke in the official dialect of the Great Zhou, and opened his mouth tremblingly.

"The villain is just the steward of the big merchant shipping company, responsible for selling boats, where can he dare to abduct and sell people."

Song Yanzhi lifted his soap boots and kicked him hard.

His eyes were fierce, and he drew his sword from its sheath and rested it on his neck.

"The merchant ship is registered at my Jiangzhou ferry, and since you have determined the way to come, you should not hand over the people quickly."

"It's true that this ship belongs to my big businessman, but there are so many caravans coming and going, and the villain can't write them down one by one, and I ask you to spare your lives."

He really didn't know anything.

Since ancient times, ships have had a ship number, and since it was determined that the ship number belonged to their ship, he was arrested and tortured every day.

Now that I heard that it was human trafficking or trafficking, I was already frightened and didn't know why, so I peed my pants.

Shen Huaizhou squatted down and moved Song Yanzhi's sword blade an inch away.

He looked at the thin merchant, and spoke patiently with eagerness.

"Caravans, buying and selling, will be remembered, let me ask you, in recent months, in addition to your big merchant local caravans to buy sailing boats, is there anything else?"

Other?

The little merchant swallowed and thought about it.

"Not in recent months, although our big business is close to the sea, but it is not as central as Dayuan, and there are not many ships to go to sea, so it is just running into the territory of big business."

This is a big misunderstanding.

The little merchant is telling the truth.

There are not many big merchant ships going to sea, but one did go to sea during the New Year's Festival.

Because of bad luck, this one lost business, and was directly resold to Daliang, and went to sea from Daliang, completely disposing of the relationship.

Dashang's pot is really memorized.

Song Yanzhi got the order that night and directly dispatched the army.

The whole palace has spread overnight.

The big businessmen kidnapped and sold their emperors, and they got the stolen goods!

Where can the Sixth Army of Great Wei endure when they hear the news.

The breath that everyone has been holding back in recent months is all vented on the head of Dashang.

That's it!

Not to mention, behind Su Liuyu there are the War King, Emperor Xuan, and the Xiliang army.

This month, their army searched in a carpet way, just to find their little master, and now, with a way out, all of them are ready for war, and they will not give up.

"Damn, I finally found it, if Lao Tzu's daughter loses a hair, Lao Tzu will peel off the skin of the old emperor!"

The king of war scolded and red-eyed, and went out to pick up his daughter in person.

Of course, Emperor Xuan is not easy to mess with, especially the second sister-in-law Yihuan, the first time she received the news, she went to the treasury and was ready to help with the strength of the country.

"If something happens to the younger brother, you will be the brother to blame, the emperor, there is a concubine in the palace, you go and bring the younger brother back!"

Yihuan's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and now she can't wait to cut the thief with a thousand knives!

Dare to bully her little brother!

Lives must be paid!

The two brothers drove the expedition that night and were ready to help Su Liuyu take revenge.

King Sheng was not far behind, when he received the news, he was humming and chirping with his concubine, and when he heard the news, he immediately picked up his armor and quickly reorganized the army.

The boss was bullied, and his leg pendant had to take revenge in person.

"Are you sure it's someone from the Great Merchant?"

Jiang Yanwan was now on his way to Daliang to inquire about Su Liuyu's news, and now he heard the rumor and looked at the direction of Dashang.

The cold face has the usual coldness, but it is not difficult to see the anger.

"What a guts."

He whispered, clenching his fists.

This strategist, who single-handedly plotted against the Dayue court, has already started to kill the country.

The fifth year of the Great Wei Shunqi, the tenth day of the third month.

The Great Wei Qinglong ship escorted the waterway, ready to overturn the big business.

The old emperor, who was far away in the Great Shang Emperor's Palace, shook his body.

I feel a little cold in the back.

How can there be a feeling of catastrophe?

He hasn't been in trouble lately.

He didn't know that his head was a little hard now, and he was holding an iron pot on top of it.

......

Jiangzhou Courtyard.

Under the spring tree, the young man in the soft robe is sleeping.

The cuffs hung down, revealing a pair of jade-white phalanges, and a folding fan was held between the finger bones, crumbling.

"Sister-in-law, there's news in the big flicker."

"Chiba Changsheng" fell to the ground with a click.

The young man raised his eyes and saw Chai Xiaochuan and Song Jinqiu jumping down from the roof with their swords in their arms.

"Lord Xiao Song summoned the six armies to encircle and suppress the big merchants, and we are going to save the master."

It's false to say not to worry.

The three heroes of Southern Xinjiang came back every day with Wowotou on the eaves of the palace and waited for a big flicker.

The teenagers were embarrassed to say it, but in private they shed a lot of tears under the covers.

Not to mention Cloud Cliff.

Chai Xiaochuan knew that since he came back from the Hall of Eternal Life during the New Year's Festival and heard the bad news, his sister-in-law was okay on the surface, but she was still very uncomfortable in her heart.

He looked at the "Chiba Changsheng" that fell to the ground, and he didn't know how many times he wiped this fan.

Although he scolds and scolds every time he takes it out, and he dislikes it to death, he still doesn't leave his hand every day.

Just the month before last, the second brother said that he wanted to eat fish and was scolded by his sister-in-law, and after that, they didn't dare to mention it again, so they could only wait for news.

"Well, when are you leaving?"

Yun Ya'er picked up the fan on the ground, gently dusted off the dust on it, and carefully received it in her arms.

"Sister-in-law, let's go to war, you better stop making fun."

Song Jinqiu whispered a word of persuasion.

This is to go to danger, to go to war.

Yun Ya'er's kung fu, can you expect him to kill people with dust?

can only play a big fool.

Yun Ya'er stood up, wearing a plain soft robe and falling to the ground.

"That's a lot of nonsense."

“......”

The three heroes of Southern Xinjiang looked at each other and were stunned.

Song Jinqiu still wanted to persuade him, but Chai Xiaochuan hurriedly grabbed him and shook his head.

"Why are you pulling me?"

Chai Xiaochuan dragged him to the corner.

"Sister-in-law's eyes are red."

Song Jinqiu's eyes widened.

How can it be.

"Don't persuade it, the province will be scolded."

Also.

Song Jinqiu nodded and packed his baggage.

Inside the main house.

Yun Ya'er sat in front of the tea table and took out the Chiba Changsheng in her arms.

His fingers rubbed the fan bone, this is Su Liuyu's blade, killing tens of millions of enemies, and there are dried blood stains between the fan bones, infecting the fan surface and emitting cold light.

"Su Liuyu, can you make people save some snacks."

In response to him, Chiba Changsheng hummed faintly, and a tear that quickly passed away on the fan bone......

The beauty is crying, but the words are not very good.

"Stupid to death."

"It's not a shame."

"You're not quite capable, aren't you?"

After scolding, he got up again and began to pack his baggage relentlessly.

Su Liuyu, who was far away in Daliang, burped in her sleep, turned over and continued to sleep.

The slag dragon is now thinking about how to make money, and he has already left Yun Ya'er in the back of his head.

n.