Duke of England.

A young man who looked like a manager ran quickly to Zhang Weixian's study and shouted anxiously.

"Master, Master, there is good news, it's coming from the palace..."

Zhang Weixian in the study was standing up, put a written letter into the envelope, sealed it, picked up the three letters on the table, and handed them to the soldier in front of him with a calm expression. R seriously reminded: "These three letters are sent to the river, south, Shaanxi, west, mountain, west, and west. Send them away as soon as possible. Remember, burn them after reading them!"

"yes!"

The soldier seemed very smart and capable. He took the letter and put it in his arms, turned around and left.

The young housekeeper endured it for a while, and when he saw that Zhang Weixian had finished handling, he quickly said, "Master, great good news..."

Zhang Weixian was wearing a delicate regular dress and waved his hand, saying, "No matter how big the news is, I will talk about it after I see Duke Wei." As he said that, he headed straight outside, his steps were in a hurry, and he seemed very anxious.

The young butler was stunned, and nodded after thinking about it. The Duke of Wei is also a Duke of the State. If he said this at this time, he would be troublesome to fight.

Zhang Weixian left the back door, got into the sedan chair, and said, "Go to the east gate and avoid the crowd."

There is a middle-aged man next to the sedan chair. He looks like a long-standing person. He will be willing to hear this. He arranges the sedan chair to avoid the lively streets and quickly walk towards the east gate.

"Let me go, help me, help me..."

As the sedan chair passed through an alley, the girl's anxious and helpless cry came from it.

The middle-aged man beside Zhang Weixian's sedan chair turned cold and said to Zhang Weixian in the sedan chair: "Master, do you want us..."

Zhang Weixian in the sedan chair frowned and said, "Don't worry, it's important to see Duke Wei first. He should have the handwritten letter from King Fu in his hand, so he can't delay it."

The middle-aged man listened to the increasingly anxious crying, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and quickly left here.

In the alley, a young man with two followers blocked a little girl about ten years old and forced her forward with a lewd smile on her face.

The little girl's clothes were torn to pieces, her face was pitiful, and her pear blossoms were raining, huddling tightly in the corner.

The Ming Dynasty had strict ethics. It was recorded that the nine-year-old daughter of a high-ranking official in the court accidentally touched the hand of a man's servant and was forced to commit suicide.

The boy was thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing gorgeous clothes, with a face full of pride and desire approaching the little girl, and he laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, following me, there are benefits..."

Behind him were two young men of eighteen or nineteen years old. They were accustomed to such situations and did not dislike them. One of them looked around and said nervously, "Young Master, you are going to Beijing today. Why not, let's take them back..."

Xu Shanyong, who was in a state of evil spirit, was stunned, turned his head and said impatiently, "Didn't my father arrive three days later? Why did he get ahead?"

The young man couldn't answer, and muttered, "Anyway, my son should take it back."

Xu Shanyong turned his head and looked at the little girl who was crying and begging. He smiled and said pale and gloomy, "No need, it won't take long..."

As he said that, he untied his belt and walked forward.

The little girl was extremely frightened and shouted shrillly, "Ah, don't, help..."

At the other end of the alley, in the haystack, there were a group of people wearing yamen runners' costumes, staring at the four people through the gap.

"Boss, we have been following us for several days. What are we going to do?" A yamen runner asked the calm middle-aged man in his thirties in the middle.

In the middle was the headmaster of Shuntian Mansion. He snorted after hearing this: "This is a task assigned by Lord Shen. I will keep an eye on it and write down every move."

"Boss, this is the second son of Duke Wei. Do we really want to touch him? The consequences are very big."

The headmaster sneered and said, "What do you know? I have been to the adult's house. On the desk in the adult's house, I am offering Shangfang's sword. Not to mention a Duke of Wei, I am even a prince. As long as the evidence of the crime is conclusive, I will be imprisoned..."

When a group of people heard this, they were shocked and then flattered.

"The head is indeed Lord Shen's confidant. He can actually go to his home..."

"Boss, if you become more developed in the future, don't forget to support us..."

"Boss, don't worry, this Xu Shanyong, we will definitely keep an eye on you..."

The captain kept staring at Xu Shanyong's every move, and seemed to have never seen the flattery in his ears.

At this moment, a yamen run over quietly, squeezed in, and whispered in the head-in-chief's ear: "Sir, I have a life, and I will catch it when I get the handle!"

The captain had been so angry that he rushed out of the haystack when he heard this, and shouted: "The servant of Shuntian Mansion, a bold bandit, wants to do something wrong in broad daylight. People come and catch me!"

"The thief stops!"

"What a courage!"

The servants in the haystack were like wolves and tigers, drawing out their swords and pounced on them.

Xu Shanyong had already taken off his pants and was grabbing the little girl's hands with a smirk. When he heard the shout, he was shocked and hurriedly lifted his pants.

"Help, help, help, help..." the little girl cried.

The two young men behind Xu Shanyong did not expect anyone to come. One of them went forward with a cold face and said, "We are from the Duke of Wei's Mansion. No matter which yamen you are from, hurry up and go away!"

The headmaster looked at the young man, sneered, and grabbed it with one kick.

Another young man changed his color in a panic and shouted, "You dare..."

Before he could finish speaking, a man kicked him in one stroke, and both of them were pressed to the ground with a punch and kick.

Xu Shanyong looked pale, his eyes dodged, looked at the captain in front of him, and said with great momentum: "Who are you? I am the second son of the Duke of Wei in Nan, Jingjing, and the future scholar. If you offend me, no one can protect you..."

The captain ignored him at all and greeted the little girl curled up in the corner and said, "Don't be afraid, we are servants in Shuntian Mansion. Even if he has a huge background, he has to go to the yamen with us."

The little girl was trembling all over and her eyes were scared, but seeing so many official uniforms, she no longer looked so flustered. She pursed her lips tightly and nodded gently.

The captain's eyes swept over Xu Shanyong coldly, and waved his hand and said, "You take the little girl to his house and take their parents to the Shuntian Prefecture Grand Office."

Two officers stepped forward and said, "It's the captain."

The little girl hugged her body and ran forward quickly, and two officers followed her and chased her.

Seeing this posture, Xu Shanyong gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "You wait for me, my father will be in Beijing soon, and we will be in-laws with the Duke of England. I think you can do anything to me!"

The headmaster sneered and said, "Tie it for me and take it back."

The captain here caught a man, and a servant ran back to Shuntian Mansion quickly.

Zhao Han walked around the lobby with anxiety on his face. Behind him, an eunuch was sitting on a stool, drinking tea slowly.

"Sir, I've caught it, and I've been captured. I've been fully qualified for the stolen evidence!" A man ran in and shouted anxiously.

When Zhao Han heard this, his face was certain, his waist was straight, and the power of the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture was put out and he shouted: "Take them all, order all the people, and follow me to the Duke of England's mansion!"
Chapter completed!