The guy who came over to disturb him late at night was Zhao Youan.

In the small living room on the second floor, Yan Yi and Zhao You'an sat on both sides of the coffee table. The maid brought a pot of hot tea, and after a few refreshments, he stepped down.

"All the officials left?"

Zhao Youan held a pot and poured a cup of tea for Yan Yi and himself, and said softly: "All the officials who investigated have left, and my father is still talking to the county magistrate."

After pausing, he introduced: "All the wines in the cellar were checked, and the other wines were not poisoned."

"Now I can't confirm whether the rose was poisoned in the wine cellar or was poisoned before it was sent."

Yan Yi said oh, and asked again: "Is this time the poisoning target the daughter of the county lieutenant?"

Zhao Youan said slowly: "The possibility is not high. Although Xiaoruo is the daughter of the county magistrate and the daughter of the Yuwen family, her own value is mainly reflected in marriage."

"It's not worth the murderer."

"Targeting your Zhao family?" Yan Yi asked again.

Zhao Youan sighed: "The possibility is very high."

"I, the Zhao family, have an accident in Baotongyuan, and I, the Zhao family, cannot be blamed."

Zhao Youan raised the teacup and said solemnly: "Uncle Xu, this time you asked my Zhao family to escape the disaster."

"I will never thank you for your kindness!!!"

"please!"

Yan Yi picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I have also heard about your family's situation. But what countermeasures are there?"

Zhao Youan said depressedly: "In the past, my Zhao family's response was mainly to be vain and improper, and if you can, you will be delayed."

"But this incident tonight means that they have lost patience and have to force me to make a choice."

"To be honest, I don't have a good solution to this situation. I can only hope that my father and family elders have a complete solution."

Yan Yi had no good advice on this kind of thing, so he could only drink tea with Zhao Youan, who was frowning.

After two of them drank two cups of tea, Zhao Youan's father came.

First, as the head of the family, he expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Yan Yi and generously expressed his gratitude to Yan Yi.

"Brother Xu, my Zhao family has run a money shop and the auction house has been around for nearly a hundred years, so it can be considered as a accumulation of some good things."

"I wonder what kind of needs you have for, brother, are relatively higher? Self-defense equipment, weapons, cultivation resources, and exercises?"

"Or something else?"

These words made Yan Yi slightly stunned.

Aha, the Zhao family is really rich and powerful, so they actually asked themselves to choose gifts for thanks.

Since that's the case, Yan Yi is not polite.

He thought to himself that he had protective armor, super intuition, self-defense equipment, etc., which was enough.

With the back of the royal palace and the Great Yan Dynasty, there is no need to worry about these cultivation resources, martial arts, etc.

After thinking about it, my attack power was a little weak.

With his own cultivation and his use of a gun without regrets, he can fight with a high-level warrior at the human realm.

But when facing the warriors in the realm of the earth, they will definitely stop eating.

Yan Yi made a decision and laughed: "Is there any powerful weapon that can attack beyond the level?"

"It would be best if you can kill the powerful people in the realm of heaven."

Zhao's father was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Brother Xu, the powerful people in the realm of heaven have reached the extreme in their own strength, reactions in danger, and perception of danger."

"Weapons and traps alone are hard to cause enough damage to them."

"Isn't there a saying that the only thing that can kill the realm of heaven is the realm of heaven."

Yan Yi said oh and asked, "Where is the powerful weapon that exceeds the level of killing the land realm?"

Zhao's father thought for a while and chuckled: "There is really something that is suitable for you to use by Brother Xu."

"It's just that thing is in Qingcheng, and it will not be delivered to Brother Xu until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow..."

The Zhao family father and son accompanied Yan Yi to drink a pot of tea, then said goodbye and left.

After leaving Tingfeng Xiaozhu, Zhao Youan couldn't help asking: "Father, you don't want to give that weapon to Uncle Xu, do you?"

"That's that!"

Father Zhao replied, and said softly: "No matter how good the weapon is, it is a dead thing, and it cannot solve our current dilemma."

"Send it out, but you can make a friend!"

"Speaking of this, Uncle Xu has been kind to our Zhao family several times, and it is worthy of our great gifts."

Zhao Youan was silent for a moment and asked, "Father, what have you discovered about Uncle Xu?"

Zhao's father pondered and said, "It's certain that he has an extraordinary background, and it is likely that he comes from a large family of Da Yan."

"That Miss Yang Ying is a warrior in the realm of the earth. It should be arranged by the family by his side to protect him."

"The realm of the earth?" Zhao Youan looked surprised.

Zhao's father nodded and said, "When he said there was something wrong with the rose red, the aura burst out from the girl Yang reached the level of the earth."

"Although the bursting aura was only a moment, I wouldn't recognize it wrong."

Zhao Youan said oh, saying, "I think Uncle Xu has been delaying for a few days in Jinghu Town, probably to get in touch with the family."

The two walked quietly for a while.

Zhao's father whispered: "I have been entertained carefully these days, which can be considered as expanding a way out for the family."

Zhao Youan nodded and asked worriedly: "Father, is it really difficult to pass this time?"

Zhao's father looked up at the sky and said slowly: "Everyone thought our Zhao family was a fat bull without resistance, but what they didn't know was that if the money was too much, it would be able to understand ghosts and gods."

"If you want to eat our Zhao family, it depends on how sharp their teeth are..."

The next morning, the fifth primary school in Song, who had been resting for an afternoon and another night, returned to life.

Early in the morning, Xiao Liu, Xiao Qi, and Hongyun ran to Yan Yi's room and started playing the game of chasing me and chasing me.

Yan Yi, who hadn't had much rest last night, wanted to suck their butts in anger.

In the end, each of the two little guys was jumped by a trick and finally became quiet.

After breakfast, an official sent an official to find Yan Yi and others to investigate the hijacking of the Taohua Town garrison envoy.

Perhaps Princess Lan's face is effective, and these officials performed quite politely.

They asked Yan Yi and the others to sign and approve, and left.

Yan Yi originally thought that he needed to go to the yamen and get through the court, but he didn't expect that the question would pass.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was a little cooler.

Zhao Youan and Liang Zheyi came to find Yan Yi and said they were taking Yan Yi and the others to visit Da'an City.

Yan Yi happily agreed.

As for the fifth elementary school of Song, I could only visit Baotongyuan, accompanied by my maid.

Yan Yi also promised to bring them delicious food when he came back, so that Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi's mouth was not as strong as that.

Yan Yi, Feiyun, Hulk, Liang Zhezhi, Zhao Youan and others, without escorts or riding a car or horse, walked away from Baotongyuan...

When walking in Da'an City, which is quaint, rich in life and extremely real for the first time, Yan Yi felt a sense of time and space disorder.

He seemed to be in a costume film and television city. In front of him, these costume pedestrians, shops who attract customers, waiters who shout from time to time, etc. are all extras.

They waited for the director to shout, and then put down their work together, talking and laughing, and going to have a boxed lunch together...

"Uncle, okay, give me some money. I haven't eaten for several days..."

Yan Yi was pulled back to reality by the begging voice.

He looked down and saw a thin little beggar in ragged clothes, barefoot, dirty face, and a broken bowl in his hand.

Yan Yi didn't think much about it, so he took out a few copper coins and threw them into the little beggar's broken bowl.

At this moment, Zhao Youan's reminder rang in his ears.

"Don't give money..."

Yan Yi looked at Zhao Youan and saw him showing a helpless expression and said, "Give me one, and I'll get a bunch of people!"

Yan Yi looked around and saw a dozen worn-out little beggars running over and surrounding him. Two little beggars even hugged his legs.

He immediately realized that this was a controlled, organized begging gang.

Yan Yi knew that these little beggars were unable to help but saw that they were skinny and thin, so he couldn't bear to kick them away.

Zhao Youan saw Yan Yi's predicament, held back his smile, looked around, and threatened coldly: "Take the person away quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."
To be continued...