Jiang Lang was very surprised by Song Xianxian's death, but he also knew that this was no longer the time to sigh. The so-called speed of war is the most important thing now is to arrest these people immediately and investigate them in detail so that they can't consume evidence.

That night, the monk holding Jianglang's handwritten handwritten left Yangzhou secretly, returned to the capital, and began to mobilize people to rush to this area.

In order to confuse those people, Jiang Lang still had nothing to do every day, taking Zi Ling around, playing around, listening to music and dancing. His life was very comfortable, but Jiang Lang naturally knew very well how to confuse the enemy. While traveling around, he was not idle. The case was also being investigated. After all, if there was no movement, it would be too suspicious.

Ten days passed like this, and ten days later, Fanzi and Jinyiwei, who had about 1,000 people, sneaked into Yangzhou and Hangzhou and other places. These thousand people were part of the 1,000 people including Jianglang, and some of the Jinyiwei.

On the tenth night, there was no wind, and the moon in the sky hung in the sky like a disc.

Hangzhou City is still so lively, with people everywhere on the streets and alleys. They didn't know at all that a storm was coming.

Jiang Lang has now arrived in Hangzhou secretly. He is now standing in a restaurant, opposite him is the prefect of Hangzhou.

"Sir, brothers are all here!"

Qian Zhengbang's voice rang behind his back.

Jiang Lang nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and then said, "Let's start!"

Qian Zhengbang nodded and waved to a guard beside him. The guard immediately lit the fireworks placed beside him.

"Huh...bang!"

The green fireworks exploded a beautiful fireworks in the air, which immediately illuminated the night sky of the entire Hangzhou city. The fireworks did not end, but began. Fireworks flew up everywhere in the streets of Hangzhou at this time, and the entire Hangzhou city suddenly had a festive atmosphere. Many people also raised their heads in surprise and looked at the fireworks that suddenly appeared, but it seemed like a flash in the pan. The fireworks disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in the Zhen Mansion beside the Grand Canal in Hangzhou City, in the brightly lit Zhen Mansion, Zhen Xiong is now walking back and forth with some uneasiness, and there are a few samurai-like people standing next to him.

After walking back and forth several times, Zhen Xiong stopped and asked in a deep voice: "Miss, is there any news?

A person next to him immediately said, "Not yet!"

"Why haven't it yet!"

Zhen Xiong said a little angrily: "What does she do for? It's so difficult to find a book!"

"It might be difficult too!"

Another old man who looked a little older said, "Now they are being stared at very tightly, and they are also starting to investigate the murder of Song Wenxuan. At this critical moment, it's better to be careful!"

Zhen Xiong nodded, then sighed again, and said, "Yesterday, the prefect sent someone to say that we should be careful. This time that lord is not a simple person. I am worried that he will find the account book. We will be finished when we are done! Uncle Wu, is there any possibility of this matter?"

Wu Bo nodded and said, "It's entirely possible, we have to be careful."

At this moment, fireworks suddenly lit up in the sky.

Zhen Xiong was stunned, walked out of the hall, looked at the fireworks flashing in the sky, and asked, "What's going on?"

The guard at the entrance of the hall bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know!"

| "It's late at night, what kind of fireworks are on!"

Zhen Xiong couldn't help but mutter, and just as he was about to enter the door, suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, and someone shouted: "Dongchang business, the idle people are waiting to go away!"

"ah……!"

There was a faint scream, and the shouts of killing seemed to come from all directions.

Zhen Xiong was stunned for such a sudden change and said, "What the hell is going on? Go and check it out for me!"

The guards at the door immediately ran away, and the few people next to Zhen Xiong also said anxiously: "Brother, what's going on?"

"The person who came was not kind!"

Zhen Xiong sighed and said, "It seems that this Dongchang is targeting us!"

At this time, Uncle Wu also said: "Indeed, it seems that this has exposed the matter! I think we have to escape now and fall into the hands of the East Factory, but there is no good ending!"

"Master, something is wrong...!"

A guard screamed and ran in panic. There was already a lot of blood on his body. At the same time, he pointed outside and said, "Master, there were suddenly many people who claimed to be Dongchang outside. When they saw the brothers holding swords, they started killing without saying a word. Now many brothers are dead!"

Zhen Xiong's face changed, but at least he was a person who had seen the world. He immediately said, "Tell all brothers, don't resist, if you can, run away!"

When the guard heard this, he ran out immediately.

Wu Boze said: "Let's run away too!"

Zhen Xiong shook his head and said, "If the East Factory really targets us this time, do you think we can escape? They have already arranged it tightly, and we have escaped, so how can this family escape? Hey..., you go, if there is really something, I will take it alone. There is no need for you to accompany me!"

"Is this OK!"

Wu Bo shook his head and said, "We are not bad at all, so we can't escape. If we want to die, we will die together!"

Zhen Xiong turned his head to look at the people around him, saw a trace of determination on their faces, then smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, let's wait for them to come!"

After saying that, he walked back to the lobby and sat on it.

Wu Bo and others stood beside him.

Soon, the gate of the courtyard was broken, and countless Dongchang men holding sharp blades rushed in, so there were also guards of the Zhen family who still had no weapons but had their hands trembling.

The men of the East Factory did not care about these guards at all, and rushed straight to the lobby. Seeing Zhen Xiong sitting in the hall, one hundred of them asked, "You are Zhen Xiong!"

Zhen Xiong nodded and said, "I am Zhen Xiong!"

"Follow us!"

The centurion was not long-winded and continued, "My lord is invited!"

Zhen Xiong stood up, patted his clothes gently, walked out, and beside him, there were Wu Bo and others.

After taking Zhen Xiong away, the men did not leave, but instead controlled the entire Zhen Mansion.

On the other side, the resistance encountered by the Dongchang man who attacked Hangzhou Prefecture was much smaller. After all, those yamen were no match for it. When they heard that it was Dongchang, their hands were frightened and they did not dare to resist.

During this period, Jiang Lang, who was standing in the restaurant, quietly enjoying the night view of Hangzhou City. The places with raging fires were so obvious in this dark night.

Half an hour later, the guard's report came to mind behind his back: "Sir Qi, Zhen Xiong has been arrested, and the account book has been found in his room!"

Qian Zhengbang immediately walked over, but the account book in his hand was handed to Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang picked it up and flipped it over. Sure enough, he was the same as the one Song Xianxian gave him. He nodded and said, "I understand!"

The guard had just left, and another guard also arrived and reported that he had controlled the Hangzhou magistrate and found the same account book.

In just a quarter of an hour, the people sent out will come to report that the situation has been controlled.

Jiang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his arms, and said, "Okay, I'll give you the order to take good care of these people, and also take strict care of their families. We will never allow harm. As for what crime the court wants to convict them, it's the court's business!"

Jiang Lang's people are famous for being strict in discipline. As long as Jiang Lang emphasized, they naturally did not dare to violate it. Soon the order was passed on.

Seven days later, the people sent by Yu Qian also arrived in Hangzhou. Jiang Lang naturally handed over the information he had to the sent officials. The case was investigated by the Ministry of Justice, so Jiang Lang naturally had no need to ask about it, and he was too lazy to ask about it.

After leaving Hangzhou, Jiang Lang did not return to Beijing directly, but went to Fuzhou. When the official arrived in Hangzhou, he also brought a letter from the third prince, asking Jiang Lang to go to Fuzhou to pick up Zhu Yuqi. Her mourning period was over, so it was naturally time to return to the capital. Jiang Lang had no objection to this, and he had never forgotten Zhu Yuqi. After all, he was the first person he fell in love with in love with in the world. Zi Ling felt a little uncomfortable. One of the big reasons was that Jiang Lang was unwilling to Zi Yu, who was also infatuated with him.
Chapter completed!