In the signing room, the officials of the Duzhi Division were busy settled the accounts and were busy.

At this time, Bao Zheng lifted the curtain and walked in, Zhan Zhao followed closely behind, and Tai Sui and Yaoguang also followed.

After entering the house and standing for a while, Bao Zheng saw that no one was paying attention to him, he narrowed his eyes and was not in a hurry. He turned around and walked to the closest position to the door, and asked a young civil servant who bowed his head to settle the score politely, "Is Yan Shiwei and Yan Kongmu here?"

The civil servant who was buried in the account book raised his head, glanced at Bao Zheng, and asked impatiently: "Who are you? What are you looking for him to do?"

"Bao Zheng, a judge in the Dali Temple, came here to find Yan Shiwei, the minister of the Duzhi Temple, to ask questions."

The public official looked at Bao Zheng in surprise: "Dali Temple? What's the matter with you looking for Yan Shiwei?"

Yaoguang replied impatiently: "Come for Yang Daqi's death."

After saying that, she looked around and shouted: "Where is Yan Shiwei, call him out!"

The people who signed the house stopped their movements and looked at Yaoguang in shock.

A middle-aged official came over with a expressionless face, looked at Bao Zheng, then looked at Yao Guang and Tai Sui's body, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Shiwei is not here."

Seeing his angry look on his face, Tai Sui quickly grabbed Yaoguang and stepped forward and asked very politely: "Then please ask where he is."

The official looked at them with a cold face and replied very bluntly: "How do I know! You guys leave quickly and don't disturb our office."

Bao Zheng looked at the people in the field thoughtfully, and the officials in the field also looked at them with a bad expression, showing an unwelcome look.

Bao Zheng bowed his hand and said politely: "Then... I'm disturbing."

After saying that, Bao Zheng turned around and went out, and Zhan Zhao followed.

Yaoguang looked resentful and wanted to speak, but was also pulled away by Tai Sui.

The four of them stood at the door of the signing room. Bao Zheng looked around and walked into the yard.

Yaoguang stood in the corridor with some annoyance and said to Tai Sui: "Why don't you let me do it? Look at them all sarcastic. They are in charge of money, and it's not that I owe them money?"

Tai Sui looked around and said calmly: "He is not your prisoner, and he doesn't want to pay attention to you. What can you do? Your temper..."

Halfway through his speech, he stopped talking and looked at Bao Zheng.

Just as Bao Zheng was talking, he had already found a mailman cleaning next to him and walked towards the mailman, Zhan Zhao followed closely behind.

Tai Sui smiled and whispered to Yaoguang: "Learn to learn from others, Bao Heizi!"

After saying that, he pulled Yaoguang over and heard Bao Zheng asking the servant: "In the warehouse?"

The servant nodded and said, "Yes! Lord Yan gave me a hanging of money and asked me to buy wine and meat to send it. Now he should still be having wine. Bao Zheng nodded and took out a few copper plates for the servant: I'm working."

The servant thanked him for leaving.

Bao Zheng and Zhan Zhao left, and Tai Sui fell behind Bao Zheng and Zhan Zhao a few steps and followed.

Yaoguang snorted dissatisfiedly: "The bad habits are all caused by people like you."

But no matter how she said that, she followed quickly. Tai Sui looked back at her, and a cramped smile appeared on her face, which made Yaoguang grit his teeth in anger.

The branch office is responsible for finance, so there is no mess in the warehouse. There are bookshelves placed in rows, and the bookshelf are filled with file files.

However, it seems that there is no attention here. No one has cleaned it for a long time. Whether it is the bookshelf or the ground, it is covered with dust. Not only that, there is also a rotten smell floating in the air.

As soon as Bao Zheng and others walked into the door, they couldn't help but fan the air and covered their noses.

Yaoguang looked at the empty room and complained in silence: "What is this place? It seems that no one has been here for hundreds of years?"

Bao Zheng turned his head to look at her and said lightly: "This is the warehouse of the Duzhi Department, which stores the invalidated old account books."

On the other hand, Zhan Zhao was vigilantly patrolling the warehouse in the warehouse as soon as he entered the door. Not long after, he suddenly stopped in front of a row of account books shelves, turned his head and shouted here: "Mr. Bao, I found him!"

Bao Zheng accelerated his pace and followed Yaoguang and Taisui.

In the corner of the warehouse, Yan Shiwei fell asleep leaning against the corner of the wall, holding the wine jar, and there were a few plates of side dishes on the ground beside him.

Zhan Zhao brought everyone to Yan Shiwei, then stood in the corner and looked around...

Seeing Yan Shiwei's appearance, Yaoguang couldn't help but cover his nose and sniff the wind, saying, "It's so stinking!"

Bao Zheng walked straight forward, squatted beside Yan Shiwei and pushed him: "Yan Kongmu, Yan Kongmu!"

Yan Shiwei moved without opening his eyes.

Seeing this, Tai Sui walked over and signaled Bao Zheng to get out of the position, then picked up Yan Shiwei and slapped twice. Yan Shiwei woke up suddenly and shouted in panic: "Who, who hit me!"

Tai Sui let go of his hand, looked at Yan Shiwei's misty awakening, and took a surprised and concerned look and grabbed Yan Shiwei's hand: "Yan Kongmu, Yan Kongmu, what's wrong with you? Have you had a nightmare?"

Puchi! Yaoguang burst into laughter.

Tai Sui quickly turned her head and glared at her, turned to look at Yan Shiwei.

Yan Shiwei looked at Tai Sui with lingering fear. After a while, he woke up and nodded in a daze: "Uh... a nightmare."

He was quiet for a while, and then he found a bunch of people in front of him, asking in a daze: "Who are you..., why are you here?"

Bao Zheng looked at Yan Shiwei with a smile and said gently: "We are from Dali Temple and want to ask Yan Kongmu for someone."

"Who?"

"Yang Daqi!"

When Yan Shiwei heard this name, he felt as if he was stimulated by something, and suddenly became excited, pushing Tai Sui and others: "What are you asking for? If he wants to die, it's all my business! People are not killed by me, why are you asking me for?"

Bao Zheng frowned first, then became gentler, and whispered: "Master Yan, please calm down. We did not say that you are the murderer. We just wanted to know about his situation from you!"

At this time, Yaoguang on the other side was a little impatient, and took out his waist sign and held it in front of Yan Shiwei, and said with a stern face: "Beidou Department handles the case, do you want to resist the law?"

Yan Shiwei calmed down when he saw the waist card.

Tai Sui gently pressed Yaoguang's arm and stepped forward and said gently: "Mr. Yan, have you ever complained to Yang Daqi many times?"

When Yan Shiwei heard the word "report" and became excited: "I knew you were going to ask this... Yes, I was the one who sued Yang Daqi, and he was corrupt and abused the law. Why can't I sue him? But he was not forced to death! I didn't, you slandered people."

Seeing that he was too excited, Bao Zheng hurriedly walked up and wanted to support him: "Yan Kongmu, calm down."

Yan Shiwei shook Bao Zheng's hand away, patted his chest with excitement and shouted: "Do you know who the person he felt most uncomfortable when he died? It's me! Everyone pointed at me and avoided me as soon as they saw me, as if I were the star of the Sangmen, but God knew that I just did what I should do."
Chapter completed!