As for the official post station, a pair of soldiers came out of the door, but they were only under martial law at the door, and they didn't come to take a look.

After all, their mission was to protect the station, and as long as they didn't collide with the station, these soldiers naturally didn't bother to pay attention to so much.

After Yang Xi and the others got closer, they found that the caravan that had committed the murder was the largest among the surrounding caravans.

There were a lot of onlookers, but they all watched from a distance and didn't get too close.

After all, although eating melons, it is not good to cause trouble.

It's just that Chu Yi's expression seems to be a little wrong.

Yang Xi saw the situation in the field, a carriage was opened, and there was a middle-aged man's body inside, and there were some dried blood stains in the carriage.

From the spaciousness and luxurious arrangement of the carriage, as well as the clothes on the middle-aged man, it can be seen that the middle-aged man's identity is either rich or expensive.

I guess it may be the owner of this caravan.

Inside the carriage, there was a man and a woman, crying.

The people in the caravan around were a little at a loss.

"Dad~" The woman's crying voice came faintly.

Yang Xi frowned slightly and observed the situation, the carriage seemed to be surrounded in the middle of the caravan, which belonged to the most heavily protected position.

It stands to reason that if that middle-aged man is killed, it can't be quiet.

Could it be that the martial arts master did it?

Yang Xi glanced at the lively Jianghu guests not far away.

"Yanqing?!" Chu Yi spoke in a low voice.

"Huh? Do you know your daughter-in-law? Yang Yan turned his head to look at Chu Yi suspiciously.

Chu Yi nodded, his face was a little unsightly: "Go over and take a look." ”

After speaking, Chu Yi directly took Yang Shi's hand and walked over.

Yang Xi didn't resist, so he followed Chu Yi and leaned in.

Maybe it's because of the dead people, the people in these caravans are now six gods and no one, and no one notices that Chu Yi and Yang Shi have come in.

"Sister Yanqing!" After Chu Yi approached the carriage, he opened his mouth and called.

The crying woman raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and when she saw Chu Yi, the whole person paused slightly.

"Xiaoyi? Are you Xiaoyi? Yan Qing said with red eyes.

"Sister Yanqing, it's me." Chu Yi nodded, walked over, and looked at the body of the middle-aged man in the carriage, his face was ugly.

"Uncle Yan!" Chu Yi looked at the middle-aged man's corpse and spoke softly.

"Dad~" Yan Qing leaned over the middle-aged man and cried again.

"What's going on?" Chu Yi asked.

However, Yan Qing cried and didn't have the heart to answer.

Chu Yi looked at the man on the side: "Liao Zijie, what's the situation?" ”

"Goo~" The young man named Liao Zijie swallowed his saliva: "I don't know, I should have been fine last night, and when I woke up in the morning, I found that my father-in-law had been killed." ”

Yang Yan glanced at Liao Zijie and frowned slightly, he felt that something was wrong with this person.

Although, his eyes and face were full of sadness now, but when he and Chu Yi arrived just now, he found himself and Chu Yi as soon as possible.

Moreover, he looked at Chu Yi's gaze, something was wrong, full of desire.

However, for a moment, he pretended not to see and withdrew his gaze.

"Sister Yanqing, the festival is changing, and now we have to find a way to catch Uncle Yan's murderer." Chu Yi leaned over and hugged Yan Qing to reassure.

"Woo woo ~ Xiaoyi, who do you say would be so ruthless, we have always been kind to people in business, why would anyone kill my father." Yanqing was still crying.

"The officials are here!"

"The soldiers are coming."

At this time, someone on the side spoke.

Yang Yan turned around suspiciously, only to see a young man in an official uniform, walking over from the direction of the post station with a small group of soldiers.

In the face of officials, the people of the caravan will naturally not be blocked.

Soon, the officer came with his soldiers.

"This official, Yan Yong'an, the county order of Lin'an County next door."

"Who was killed?" Yan Yongan looked at Yan Qing in the carriage.

"Lord Prefectural Order, Lord Prefectural Order, you have to call the shots for me." Yan Qing leaned over as soon as he heard this.

"Please also explain what happened." Yan Yongan's brows furrowed slightly: "I'll do my best." ”

Here, it is not Lin'an County, even if he has the heart, his strength is limited.

"We belong to the Yan Clan Trading House in the South China Sea, my name is Yan Qing, and the one who was killed was my father, who is also the chief treasurer of the Yan Clan's Firm." Yan Qing said with red eyes.

Subsequently, Yan Qing explained the general situation.

As a trading house in the South China Sea, under normal circumstances, their business is stable and they generally do not run much business.

Occasionally, if you run a business, you will take the waterway and go straight, after all, the waterway in the South China Sea is developed.

Half a year ago, because of the change in the Zhennan General's Mansion, the South China Sea was also a little turbulent, and their business was affected.

In the end, I had no choice but to run a business again, but because the waterway went straight to the ground, the profit was relatively small.

Now their business situation is a little difficult, so Yanqing's father decided to take the land route this time, do business all the way, enter Chang'an, and then turn back to the South China Sea.

If it goes well, it can bring the situation of the business house back to life.

It was very smooth when I came, and I made a lot of money along the way.

After arriving in Chang'an, they rested for a few days, purchased some goods, and chose to take a different route to return to the South China Sea.

I didn't expect that it was only two days after I left Chang'an, and when I spent the night near the post station last night, it was quite normal, and it was not uncommon to sleep in the past.

Last night, Yan Qing said goodbye to her father and went to rest.

As a result, he found out in the morning that his father didn't know who had killed him, and he didn't notice any movement.

Hearing what Yan Qing said, Yan Yongan frowned: "You didn't notice any movement last night?" ”

"Nope."

"Nope."

The people of the surrounding caravans responded one after another.

Yan Yongan walked to the vicinity of the carriage and observed a few times, but he didn't see any clue.

"Have you offended anyone along the way?" Yan Yongan asked.

"No, my father has always believed in harmony and making money, basically doing good to people, and doing business is also a way of small profits and quick turnover." Yan Qing replied with a crying voice.

"Did you spot a stranger entering your caravan's recuperation area last night?" Yan Yongan frowned, this is a bit troublesome.

The people of the surrounding caravan shook their heads one after another.

"Who is this Yanqing?" Yang Shi quietly transmitted the message to Chu Yi.

Chu Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then explained to Yang Shi in a low voice.

Yan Qing was Chu Yi's playmate when she was a child, and she was like a girlfriend when she grew up.

It wasn't until Chu Yi followed Su Baiyi out to walk the rivers and lakes that the two hadn't met, but they didn't expect this meeting to be such a scene.

Yan's trading house, on the other side of the South China Sea, in the city where the Zhennan General's Mansion is located, is a relatively famous trading house.

In the Zhennan General's Mansion, some of the basic materials of daily life are dealt with by the Yan Clan.

After coming and going, the two sides are also more familiar.

And Chu Yi and Yanqing, who are about the same age, naturally played together.

Hearing this, Yang Xi nodded slightly, and then glanced at the scene.

Tracking!

Open!!

Rumble!

The world changed violently.