Zhao Yu came to the ruins and sat cross-legged directly on the rubble. He looked at the broken bricks all around and said nothing again.

He didn't speak, and Jiang Yuyan and a group of strong men from the supervisory headquarters standing behind him also didn't say a word.

Time passed little by little.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three bells rang from the direction of Chengtian Gate. As the bells fell, a hint of fish belly white appeared in the sky.

Zhao Yu, Jiang Yuyan, and the warriors from the Supervisory Headquarters stayed in this pile of broken bricks and rubble all night.

As the morning bell rang, the streets gradually became lively.

Some of the bad guys even came towards the alley, but when they saw the Jin Yiwei standing outside with a sword on his back, they turned around one after another.

"Jin Yichuan..."

At this moment, Zhao Yu slowly stood up and waved to Jin Yichuan behind him.

Jin Yichuan immediately stepped forward quickly and came to Zhao Yu, clasping his fists and waiting for orders.

"You bring your strong men from the headquarters and transfer them from Shuntian Prefecture to post here. If there are any relatives, they will pay a hundred taels of money. If there are no relatives, the Supervisory Department will personally handle the funeral affairs!"

Zhao Yu stared at the ruins and said calmly to Jin Yichuan.

Hundreds of gold?!

The warriors behind him who slightly heard Zhao Yu's words didn't feel anything.

After all, they followed Zhao Yu and their family was prosperous.

Although a hundred gold is a lot, it is not impossible to get it out.

It's just that the soldiers of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division who were on guard outside were so shocked when they heard Zhao Yu say a hundred gold that they could almost lose their grip on the official staff.

One hundred gold can be converted into one thousand taels of silver according to Dagan's calculation.

However, gold is expensive and silver is cheap. If you really get it in exchange, it may not be a problem to pay one or two cents more.

In Daqian, an average family of six can only chew fifteen taels a year...

"Follow the order!"

After receiving the order, Jin Yichuan did not leave, but looked at Zhao Yu with some embarrassment.

A family worth a hundred gold, in a radius of fifty or sixty steps, there are more than a hundred people in front and behind.

According to Zhao Yu's compensation, it would cost tens of thousands of silver, plus the part that needs to be buried, as well as those who are stupid because of this incident.

Without three hundred thousand taels of silver, what Zhao Yu said would be impossible!

The Supervisory Department Headquarters is not the emperor's internal transportation warehouse, so where does it come from so much money?

Even if they took out all the money they got from following Zhao Yu, they still wouldn't be able to collect 300,000!

"What is the problem?"

Zhao Yu frowned and asked Jin Yichuan, who looked nervous.

"Sir, there is not so much silver in the private treasury of the Supervisory Headquarters..."

Jin Yichuan smiled bitterly and told the truth.

You know, this is a full three hundred thousand taels!!

I remember that when the three brothers did not meet Zhao Yu, in order to make up for the vacancy of hundreds of households for their eldest brother Lu Jianxing, the three of them scraped together to get 300 taels of silver to honor Zhang Ying!

That three hundred taels is already the limit for the three of them!

"There is no need to use the private treasury of the headquarters. I will bear all the money alone!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand and said lightly.

For the current Zhao Yu, if time could go back to before he took action to kill Huang Xuemei, he would be willing to lose all his wealth that was unparalleled to the country.

When he was still a loser, Zhao Yu felt that nothing in his world was more important than money.

In fact, for Zhao Yu at that time, life was not as important as money.

What he often said at that time was: If your life is gone, you may be able to come back again in the next life, but if you don’t have money, you will definitely not be able to close your eyes when you die in this life!!

But now that Zhao Yu has become as rich as a country, he realizes that there is nothing more luxurious than having peace of mind!

…

Walking down the ruins step by step, Zhao Yu raised his head and smiled reluctantly at Jiang Yuyan.

Jiang Yuyan, whose eyes were filled with tears, immediately stepped forward, lowered her head in front of Zhao Yu, and suppressed her tears.

In Jiang Yuyan's view, all of this happened because of herself.

Zhao Yu stretched out his hand, rubbed the hair of this demon who made half of the Central Plains fearful, and said softly: "This is none of your business."

Jiang Yuyan didn't speak, or even raised her head. She just shook her head gently when she heard the words.

"This is great, we are completely homeless!"

Zhao Yu raised his head and glanced in the direction of his small courtyard, which had collapsed into disarray.

"How can one of the thousands of households in the official headquarters of the West Factory Supervision Department be homeless without being homeless? It's simply ridiculous!"

At this moment, the soldiers from the Wucheng Army and Horse Division opened an opening and a group of people walked in quickly.

The leader is none other than the helmsman of Hulong Villa, the iron-courage God Hou Zhuwu!!

With a faint smile on his face, Zhu Wuwu walked straight towards Zhao Yu with his three spies.

Unexpectedly, when he approached Zhao Yu, he was stopped by Ji Feng and another strongman.

"presumptuous!!"

Seeing these two little shrimps acting recklessly in front of the Lord Shen, the three spies didn't say anything, but the servants following them became angry.

Zhao Yuze stared at Ji Feng who took action, thoughtfully.

When Zhu Wuwen looked at him, Zhao Yu waved his hand slightly. Ji Feng and the powerful man got out of the way.

Only then did Zhu Wuwu walk up to Zhao Yu.

"Master Zhao, we meet again!"

Zhu Wuwu looked at the ruins beside Zhao Yu, a look of horror flashed in his eyes. However, he concealed it well.

"The Lord God is here, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the display put on by Zhu Wuwu.

Bang, bang...

Zhu Wuli didn't speak, but flicked his palm.

Immediately, the Shenhou's followers came forward and presented a bloody head in front of Zhu Wuwu and Zhao Yu.

Lu Lin?!!

"The world has its own laws and regulations. Isn't it ridiculous if you dare to assassinate an official of the imperial court and still want to escape unscathed?"

Zhu Wuwu glanced at Lu Lin's head, who was still staring at death, and sneered.

After saying that, he raised his hand again and sent a brocade box to Zhao Yu.

"Master Zhao, you acted righteously before and saved the princess with the fragrant cardamom. Before I could thank you, now there is a private garden here. Although it is not as luxurious as Chitose Mansion, it is spacious and clean. Please don't refuse, Master Zhao! "

With that said, he reached out and handed the brocade box to Duan Tianya beside him, and Duan Tianya opened the brocade box and sent it to Zhao Yu.

In the brocade box, there is a thin house deed.

Zhao Yu first glanced at Lu Lin's head, then at the house deed in Duan Tianya's hand, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Previously, Tianxiang Cardamom was at the expense of the indestructible magical power of right and wrong, so the two sides have been cleared up.

But this time, Lu Lin was intercepted and killed, and sent to the house again.

More importantly, if this is all, why bother the emperor to come here in person?

"The Lord Shen has something to say, but there's no harm in saying it!"

Zhao Yu did not pick up the brocade box containing the house deed, but directly raised his head and looked at Zhu Wanwang.
Chapter completed!