Seeing that the two of them surrendered, Xiao Lintian slowed down his tone.

"What is this official asking? You must answer honestly, otherwise I will never let you go if I find out!"

"Sir, I will say everything!" The man had no choice but to seize this opportunity.

Xiao Lintian asked, "What's your name?"

The man said honestly: "The little one is called Yang Mao, this is my younger brother's name is Yang Wu!"

"Did the big families in the west of your village collude with Damao Yang and resell medicinal materials?"

Yang Mao nodded, and before Xiao Lintian could ask again, he took the initiative to tell everything he knew.

Over the years, Yang Dahu colluded with the prefect of Weizhou, not only reselling grain, but also iron ore, weapons and various items that Dongqi lacked.

The reselling of medicinal materials only started when the plague broke out in Dongqi. Yang Dahu and several big families in the west of the village cooperated with each other, collected medicinal materials from all over the country and concentrated them in Zaozhuang, and then transported them to Dongqi.

"Sir, the young man didn't know that their belongings were transported to Dongqi before. The young man and the villagers thought that the bosses were doing a big business, so they went to the Yang family to ask for this job!"

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Yang Mao said with a bitter face: "If I knew that they were doing such a thing, the young one would never help the evil one!"

In order to make meritorious contributions, Yang Mao took the initiative to say: "Sir, the young man can keep accounts. Over the years, he has helped Yang Dafu and others record every account he has made. In addition to the one handed to Yang Dafu, the young man secretly recorded one of his own!"

“Where?”

Xiao Lintian was very happy. He was worried that he would not be able to catch the evidence that Yang Dahu colluded with the enemy. If there is such an account, isn’t there any evidence?

Yang Mao whispered softly: "The little one is afraid of being discovered, so he hides in a crack in the mountain. The little one will take you to get it!"

Xiao Lintian whistled quickly, and Zhao Xuan crawled out of a bush.

"Take Xiaowu with you! We will leave after we get the account book!"

Brother Yang Mao helped him like this, how could Xiao Lintian keep them and be harmed by the Yang Da Hu?

Xiaowu hurriedly said, "Sir, I can't leave... They discovered that there are many guards in the mountains, and we can't escape together... You go, I'll cover you!"

Xiao Lintian thought about it and said, "Then you pay attention to safety. If you can hide, you will hide. I will definitely come back to save you!"

Xiao Wu nodded and said softly: "As long as my family and my brother are safe, I will feel at ease...you can leave quickly!"

"Xiao Wu, take care of yourself..."

Yang Mao hugged Xiao Wu hard before quickly taking Xiao Lintian and the others to find the account book.

The three of them walked around the thatched hut, and Yang Mao took them to a corner of the mountain wall.

He whispered: "Be careful, there is a mountain stream in front of you. The villagers who have been infected with the plague during this period were ordered by Yang Dahu to push into the mountain stream, and there are many dead bodies underneath!"

Before Yang Mao could finish speaking, Xiao Lintian and Zhao Xuan smelled a foul stench floating from below, and both of them were so furious that they wanted to vomit.

“It’ll be here soon!”

Until there was no road ahead, Yang Mao lay on the ground, reached out his hand, and took out a thick stack of account books from the cracks of the stone.

The account book was wrapped in oil paper for several layers, and Xiao Lintian had no time to check it out, so he put it in his arms. He was about to take the two of them back when he heard a mess of footsteps.

"Someone broke into the back mountain, hurry up... search..."

Discovered?

Xiao Lintian's face changed. There was no way ahead, and it was too late to return now!


Chapter completed!