Don’t you know if they have the worst patience?

He was so slick in front of him, you were rushing to find a cleanup.

Although the fat man kept begging for mercy and said that he knew he was wrong, he still could not avoid this kind of flesh and blood.

With a scream, the deputy threw the iron into the brazier and retreated.

Hao Yuhong covered his hand warmer sleeves and looked at him and asked casually: "Can you say it now?"

The fat man glared at him viciously and was about to curse, but the deputy next to him coughed and reminded him: "You should think it through clearly, you're better off talking!"

His adult has a bad temper, so he can restrain himself when facing His Majesty. He has to run around in the winter because of food and grass. He doesn't have to think about his mood these days.

The pain on the body and the carefreeness of the deputy successfully brought back the fat man's rationality, and his original anger turned into fear.

Facing Hao Yuhong's indifferent eyes, the fat man shook his body and said, "I, I really don't know where the food and grass are going!"

He just helped collect the food and grass. After receiving it, the other party sent someone to take the food and grass away and at the same time paid him the silver.

After being stared by Hao Yuhong for a long time, the fat man lowered his head and his body trembled slightly.

"Do you still remember the appearance of the person you are connected to?"

The fat man nodded quickly: "I remember, I remember!"

Those who do business are always particularly sensitive to human faces. They can basically remember customers who have met once or twice, not to mention that he has been dealing with that person for four or five years.

"Go and call the artist over!"

The deputy nodded and stepped back.

In the Prince's Mansion, Zhao Yun was pacing back and forth in the study at this moment.

The people in the study were pushed away with a creak, and a scholar who looked literary and weak came in.

Behind him was another elderly man.

Seeing that the two of them appeared, Zhao Yun finally stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The two are here."

"Your Highness!"

After saluting, the two of them took their seats at Zhao Yun's instructions.

"Ma Dachuan was arrested!"

The two of them were slightly stunned, and after they reacted, they both changed their faces.

"How could it be..."

Ma Dachuan has been collecting food and supplies for His Highness. He doesn't usually work in Kyoto, so why is he suddenly arrested?

Zhao Yun said with a dark face: "I don't know why Hao Yuhong suddenly went crazy. The robbers didn't go to investigate, but suddenly investigated the grain merchants near Kyoto in recent years."

Fortunately, Ma Dachuan hit his hand even though he was still alive.

"The spy heard news that Hao Yuhong was still investigating the source of those weapons."

"Two guys can give me a solution!"

Zhao Yun held his sleeve and looked at the two of them.

Ma Dachuan is not a backbone person. When he falls into Hao Yuhong's hands, he will not be able to hold on for long before he will give it all.

Fortunately, they were preventing such a thing from happening early in the morning. Ma Dachuan didn't know anything except collecting food and grass. Even if he could explain, the only person who could associate with him would look like.

As long as they can cut off all the clues behind before Hao Yuhong, the other party will not be able to find them.

The old man pondered for a moment and looked at Zhao Yun and said, "Your Highness, why not deal with the person who is in contact now?"

If the clue is broken, there is naturally no way to continue to investigate.

"No!"
Chapter completed!