Feng Jian asked in a trembling voice.

Chen Rong looked at him, with disappointment and regret in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "According to the governor's order, the Feng family's crime is to support the Qinghe Gang to bring disaster to Yangzhou. The Mei family's crime is suspected of illicit salt. Today, I came here specially.

Arrest everyone from the Feng family and the Mei family! Anyone who dares to resist the order will be beheaded on the spot!"

The Feng family and his son felt as if they were struck by lightning when they heard this, but it was the Mei family that was really afraid.

Once a salt merchant is convicted of this crime, it will be impossible to clear his name.

Which salt merchant doesn’t sell some private salt?

It's just a difference in quantity.

As long as it is not excessive, most officials will turn a blind eye. As long as they pay the salt tax on time and donate more charity money on weekdays, it will be fine.

But once you go to investigate, it means you have been sentenced to death.

When Mei Xun was being grabbed by Jia Qiang's throat, she could still keep her expression unchanged, but at this moment, her face was earth-colored and her body was like chaff. She looked at Chen Rong with pleading eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "Master Chen... where is Master Lin?"

?”

When Chen Rong heard this, his eyes were cold and he said: "Your Majesty the Censor and Your Majesty the Governor are old friends who have known each other for more than ten years. They could naturally tell you something about the Mei family. However, before you could say anything, the news about the Meiyuan incident today was revealed.

Back to the Yamen. Humph, your Excellency personally sent his disciples to come to celebrate his birthday, but he could only sit in the side hall, and some people dared to force him to kneel down to apologize... Okay! It's really an eye-opener! Let's go to the prison together and discuss it.

How on earth can you apologize?"

Jia Qiang casually let go of Mei Xun and let him lie limply on the ground. Under the gaze of everyone, she wiped her hands with a handkerchief, walked up to Chen Rong, bowed slightly, and said softly: "Uncle Master, if

If nothing happens, I will take my aunt back to the office first."

Chen Rong was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Jia Qiang not to take the opportunity to stomp on these people's faces, but it's better this way...

He nodded and said, "Go ahead. Your Excellency is talking to the Governor of Liangjiang, Banshan Zhengyi, at Zhonglin Hall. They are also waiting for you to return."

Jia Qiang: "..."

Oh, why is it that stubborn old man?

I'm afraid his life in Jiangnan won't be too easy...

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Chapter completed!