Sui and Tang Dynasties: Beginning with Overlord Inheritance

In a flash, when it was You time, those who should rest had rested, and those who had practiced martial arts had finished their training.

Because no cook was invited, Yang Zhao took the three of them to a restaurant for dinner.

When ordering, Yang Zhao thought that since he came to Yuhang, he had to try Dongpo pork.

Then I remembered that Su Dongpo was from the Northern Song Dynasty, and he was not born yet, so let it go.

"Guest officer, we are a new cook in the restaurant, fried fish with spring bamboo shoots is his signature, do you want to try it?"

The waiter in the restaurant knew Yang Zhao was a distinguished guest when he saw Yang Zhao's attire, and immediately recommended the most expensive dishes.

Ordinary people would not come to such a restaurant, the price/performance ratio is not high, and most of the people who come here are high-ranking officials or dignitaries from aristocratic families.

Xiao Er was sold to a restaurant when he was young, and with more than ten years of experience, he can tell how much money the owner has with his eyes.

The handsome young man in front of him, among other things, seeing the silk and satin on his body, he might be able to buy the restaurant without any problem.

The dishes he recommends are also based on observing the customers. This dish is their signature dish. Ordinary customers may not order it when they come. The portion is small and expensive.

There are many regular customers among them, who come to order directly, no need to recommend.

Except for this son, the rest of them didn't look like locals, and after coming here, they were aimless. He was sure that this was the first time they came.

"No, no, no fish!"

Yu Shiji was the first to wave his hand quickly, his face was a little ugly.

During the time I came with Yang Zhao, there was nothing to eat on the waterway, and the food I brought couldn't last for a few days.

To save time, they replenish without going to one place.

Yang Zhao suggested that they should just fish and eat.

Yu Shiji couldn't believe it. The boat they were on was relatively fast, and the hook moved as soon as it was launched into the water. Can they catch it?
Unfortunately, he really caught it.

Yang Zhao was going to cook for himself, so scared that Yu Shiji quickly refused, and asked the emperor to cook for himself, he didn't have the guts.

In desperation, it can only be handed over to the boatman.

However, in this day and age, there is a pitiful lack of seasonings, and the boatman does not often cook on the boat, so there is a lack of tools.

It can only be boiled for nothing, looking at the fish soup, which still has a faint fishy smell, Yu Shiji endured it for four or five days.

After landing, he vowed that he would never eat fish again in his life.

Now hearing this word, he felt a little sick to his stomach.

After Yang Zhao's explanation, Xu Maogong laughed and didn't insist.

When the food and wine were ready, Yang Zhao talked about his general plan while eating...

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three days.

Under Yang Zhao's order, the Modao Army spread across the streets and alleys.

Xu Maogong, Yu Shiji, Li Cunxiao and others visited various stalls and restaurants, no matter how big or small, they went in and ordered two taels of wine and five taels of meat, and sat for a long time.

Finally, the intelligence is converged to obtain the most basic information.

Zhang Yong, governor of Yuhang County, Wang Chao, county magistrate, and Zhao Jian, county magistrate.

Among these few people, in the mouths of the common people, they couldn't tell the good from the bad.

Most of them seldom talked about these people, but they still got a little bit of gain, little, not nothing, but they still heard some.

It is basically a rumor about the county magistrate Zhao Jian.

It's just that the information is not very important, that is, Zhao Jian, the county magistrate, took another concubine, and the men discussed some nasty things.

Wang Chao, the magistrate of the county, has very little information. He only knows that he has a son named Wang Qian.

There are even fewer rumors about the prefect Zhang Yong, basically only the name and the location of the mansion are known.

After sharing the information collected in the past few days, several people frowned.

Too little.

There is no problem at all.

However, even Li Cunxiao felt something was wrong.

How come there is no problem at all?
"Xu Gong, what do you think, how about starting with Zhao Jian?"

Finally, Yang Zhao broke the silence and asked.

He is used to analyzing problems in a question-and-answer situation with Xu Maogong.

"Shang Ke, there is little information about this person, but it can be heard that this person is extremely lustful. There are at least seven concubines, each of which is a small county magistrate, and his annual salary should not be able to support him."

Xu Maogong still found the problem from the clues.

"Mao Shi, what do you think?"

Maoshi is Yu Shiji's name, and he is Yang Zhao's confidant, so it is understandable to call him so.

Yu Shiji pondered for a moment and said: "What Xu Gong said is very true. If there is something wrong with the county magistrate, then the county magistrate will definitely not be clean. Why hasn't it been mentioned in the mouths of the people?"

"Besides, they have never shown any fear of the county magistrate. I have tested several people, and they are all like this."

This is where Yu Shiji was puzzled. He also saw the problem that Xu Maogong analyzed.

It's not a problem for a county magistrate to take concubines, he can't afford them. The source of the money is very strange.

The county magistrate is not clean, and the county magistrate is appointed to cover it up, so he cannot escape.

"According to the official position, Zhao Jian is the county magistrate, assisting Wang Chao, and has no real power. If someone bribes him, it will not be his turn."

Yang Zhao gave his own analysis, paused, and continued, "Could it be that there is some kind of relationship between the two?"

Only in this way can it be explained clearly.

"From the simplest surname alone, there is no direct relationship. You need to go deep into the government office to find out."

Yu Shiji's Sichuan-style eyebrows got deeper and deeper, and he looked sad.

Back to the issue of identity, under normal circumstances, they would not have access to government offices, and would not have much interaction.

If it is forced to investigate, it will clean up the surprise and attract attention.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Perhaps, we can get some news from the police."

Xu Maogong gave an idea, and Yu Shiji's Chuanzi eyebrows relaxed a little, and there was light in his eyes.

Yang Zhao instinctively stretched out his hand to grab the teacup, his hand fell in the air, looked at the green tea and sighed, then silently withdrew his hand.

"Prepare for tomorrow, Cun Xiao, you go to the government office tomorrow to spy secretly, and see who comes in and out of the government office."

"Mao Shi, go to the street to see if there are any people who need to report the crime, we can find a reason."

"Mr. Xu, you and I will visit the county magistrate."

Yang Zhao gave orders in an orderly manner, with a clear division of labor.

They act separately to grasp the situation in all directions, and Li Cunxiao's skill in spying will not be discovered, to see if there will be frequent visits by dignitaries.

Yu Shiji mainly focused on arresting the police. Yuhang is such a big place that there will always be something that needs the government's help.

It is understandable for him and Xu Maogong to visit the local county magistrate as sons of aristocratic families, just to find out.

Vertical sun, Chen time.

Because they are not in the palace and do not have to go to court every day, it is rare for them to sleep late and recharge their energy.