Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 450 Do You Believe?

"Why don't you mention something?" Meng Yi hurriedly begged for information.

"First, her Dayunchao official language is very good, with only a slight accent. If her nanny is really a woman from Dayunchao's border area, would she be able to speak official Chinese so well?"

Hearing this, Meng Yiyi suddenly realized that the people at the border pass spoke more local dialects, and because of the special geographical environment, some of the people there even spoke the language of the feudal state.

Those who speak the official language are all merchants, and some people find it difficult to do business at the border because of their official language.This kind of foreign merchants will find a few local people who can speak official language as guides when they go to the border.

"Then what about the second one?" Meng Yi asked with great interest.

"She said that she is Princess Manlin, and her biological mother is just a maid of a different race, so her status is not so high. Especially the royal family of the feudal county country, they value inheritance very much, and they pay more attention to the right family. The old Khan made trouble when he was young. If you have less romantic debts, you will have children with no less than two hands."

Meng was taken aback and felt shocked.

"For an unfavored princess like her, her childhood life must not have been rich. I observed her hands carefully just now and found that there are many calluses on her hands."

Meng Yi was puzzled when he heard the words, "She may have to do coolies when she was a child, so the calluses on her hands can also be explained!"

"But her cocoon is at the tiger's mouth."

Meng Yi was immediately refreshed, he is a martial arts practitioner, of course he knew that practicing martial arts with a weapon in hand would leave calluses on the palm of the tiger's mouth.

"Then her identity is fake?" Meng Yi's face changed drastically, it seems that this woman has another purpose.

Su Yizhao shook his head, "Not necessarily! At the very least, I've seen a few words about the habits of General Chongmang she mentioned in a regional annals before. She knows such details, she must have had some contact with Chongmang .”

"No matter what purpose she has, you all put her in prison. If there is any change, report it to me immediately."

Su Yizhao felt that since the other party's purpose was impure, she should just wait and see.

"Let's go! Go and meet Chu Huan."

Su Yizhao took Meng Yi to the underground darkroom in the backyard, which was used to detain important criminals.

At this time, his shoulders were bandaged to stop the bleeding, and his hands and feet were chained and he couldn't move.

Hearing footsteps, Chu Huan opened his sleepy eyes.

"Chu Huan!" Su Yizhao didn't go around in circles, just saw the door and said.

She looked at Chu Huan, in his weak years, she was a little surprised at his youth and good looks, what could be wrong with him?
"You've got the wrong person!" He said helplessly, "I just fell in love with that beauty. I wanted to take it away without spending money and become a flower picker. I didn't expect to be caught by you."

"Hmph! I've already taken off your human skin mask. Could it be that there is still a layer on your face? Are you admitting to the wrong person?" Meng Yi scolded in a cold voice.

"Luo Chengcheng has already recruited, why do you resist? We have already found your lair, and there are many BMWs in it!"

Chu Huan's face darkened, but he still refused to say more.

"What about the armaments? Where did they go? Who is in charge of the armaments at the border? You, or someone else?"

Chu Huan sneered when he heard the words, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Su Yizhao sneered, "Are you going to say it here, or in the prison in Dali Temple? You haven't tasted the punishment in Dali Temple, have you? But you want to?"…

Chu Huan immediately opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Are you an official of Dali Temple?"

"What? Dali Temple is famous, are you afraid?" Su Yizhao was surprised that the name of Dali Temple was so useful.

Chu Huan gritted his teeth, and said, "I'm only in charge of selling horses in the capital, as well as some rare items brought by merchants from other small countries. I don't care about the imperial court's military equipment, and I don't want to."

"Who cares about that?" Su Yizhao asked.

"Then how do I know? We all perform our duties, and no one offends anyone." Chu Huan shook his head.

"Those armaments are easy to sell, and they don't know where they go if they don't leave the border. I don't know how much they sold, or how much they even purchased under the name of the government. The online won't tell me."

"Who is your upline?" Su Yizhao asked immediately.

Chu Huan shook his head, "I don't know!"

Meng Yi snorted coldly, "How could you not know? Who are you?"

"Every time I get the goods, I find a different place. He came to contact me, and he has the final say on where we meet, and he even changes the place temporarily."

Chu Huan recalled carefully, "Every time I saw him, he was wearing a black cloak. I had never seen his true face except for the deliberately lowered voice that I got used to hearing."

He laughed self-deprecatingly as he spoke, "I just learned from him, and even used a human skin mask, you can all find me."

"Where will you meet next time? When will you meet?"

Chu Huan shook his head again, "I haven't received the news yet! It's only been a month since I received the goods, and it took half a month on the road. He won't come to me so soon."

"Is there a time for his appearance? For example, how often do we meet?"

"Not at all." Chu Huan said.

"You are just selling war horses and participating in the border cross market privately. If you can make meritorious deeds, the imperial court may let you live."

Surprise flashed across Chu Huan's eyes immediately, "Really?"

Su Yizhao stood with his hands behind his back, "Of course it's true, if you want to make contributions, it's not difficult, just help us catch your upline."

Chu Huan hesitated, "Why should I trust you? What if you lied to me?"

Su Yizhao immediately took out the gold medal in his arms, "What do you think this is?"

Chu Huan stared at the gold medal with less hesitation before.

"The gold medal bestowed by the emperor, is my identity enough? Is this not convincing enough?"

Chu Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

"You know that woman from the Western Regions? Why did you take the risk to snatch her away?" Su Yizhao asked about the previous events.

"I don't know each other, but those girls look pretty good. I like beauties the most, so I don't want to let them go." Chu Huan said impatiently.

Su Yizhao didn't ask any more questions, and immediately ordered Meng Yi to let him go, and send him back secretly, and invite you into the urn again.

"My lord, do you really believe him?" Meng Yi looked at Su Yizhao with some doubts in his heart.

"Of course I don't believe it. He's full of lies, but it doesn't affect my ability to catch him. He has close ties with the border customs, and there must be people who connect with him, and Chu Huan's status among these people is not low."

"Just tonight! Get ready, we'll take it all in one fell swoop."

After Su Yizhao ordered some more details, he turned and left immediately.

After Chu Huan returned to his house, he walked back and forth in the house, thinking of strategies.

"Su Yizhao!" He murmured, how could he not know Su Yizhao?
"Since you want to spoil my affairs, then I can't be merciful. If you want to blame, you will blame you for taking too much care."

"Young master! We intercepted a carrier pigeon that flew into the house."

Meng Yi handed over a pigeon, and Su Yizhao immediately found a small bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg.

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