The handsome and cold little constable of the state yamen, the snow-skinned Persian Hu Ji, with a blue-eyed look in front of Wangjiang Tower. In recent days, these two newly emerging figures have quickly become the focus of hot discussion on the streets of Xiangzhou.

A black soap dress was tightly shut up by the blood-colored red belly around her waist. A standard iron ruler was inserted on the left of the red belly, and a piece of iron chain hanging on the right. A set of originally very ordinary men's clothes made Ye Yian wear a smart and capable meaning. Such a solemn color and his handsome pale face, the freshly released little constable naturally became a fresh scenery on the streets of Xiangzhou.

Ignoring another wave of onlookers, Ye Yian walked forward along the street slowly. This was the tenth day he had patrolled the streets.

Ten days ago, he officially became a constable in the state yamen. After meeting Dutou Meng Huang, he was assigned to the street patrol department. From that day on, his daily duty was to wear all the clothes and wander around the street.

There are 144 constables in the Xiangzhou Prefecture Department, 12 people in one shift, and one person in charge of the squad, with a total of twelve shifts. For these constables, patroling the streets and the court stations are the most annoying things. The governor must get three yamen runners to the hall. This is a rotating job, and no one dares to be careless when it is his turn. After all, Lord Jun is sitting on it. But patroling the streets is different, and no one wants to go out to eat dust.

Over time, a conventional consensus was formed among the constables, that only the most cowards would do dirty work such as patroling the streets.

Ye Yian was arranged by someone else in person, and was arranged to patrol the streets as soon as he joined the job. This made many people unable to believe it at first. What was Meng Dutou's fun? Ye Yian is willing to do it?

The expected dispute did not appear. Ye Yian, who seemed not like a good person, calmly accepted the dispatch of the mission to patrol the streets. Moreover, the patrol every day was meticulous, making people unable to find any mistakes.

In just a few days, because of him, the overall image of the state yamen constables has improved a lot.

When he walked along the street to the Yuwang Sheng Pharmacy Store, Ye Yian turned around and turned in. He began to pay attention to the raw medicine store on the first day of patrolling the street, but this was the first time he came in.

Yuwang Sheng Pharmaceutical Shop is one of the largest raw medicine shops in Xiangzhou City. The reason why Ye Yian is paying attention to it is very simple. The medicine that Wang Shiwen was anxious to find his younger brother Wang Shijie was from this raw medicine shop.

The medicine was taken by Wang Shijie himself. He had to do whatever he could do by condemning a servant. Thinking about his identity, this behavior was abnormal in itself. What's even more abnormal is that the medicine he bought could not find out at all, but the fat man who came to find out the news has been missing for several days and there was no news.

Things are abnormal and will be strange!

As soon as Ye Yian walked into the pharmacy shop, an apprentice immediately came up and gave her seat and made her tea very attentive.

"Recently, water has been taken in the city many times, and the prefectural government has ordered that all merchants and traders in the city must do their best to prevent fire. This is not to disturb you, and you will leave when you look around." Ye Yian refused the apprentice's seat and gave up tea, and said as he walked to the back of the shop.

After hearing this, the apprentice asked the shopkeeper in front of the hall and accompanied him around. The area of ​​Yu Wang Sheng Pharmaceutical Store is very large. In addition to the shop in front, there are four courtyards behind, mostly warehouses and pharmacies. Ye Yian looked at it carefully, but did not notice anything abnormal. He only felt that the scale of the pharmacies was really large and the types of medicines were very complicated. Many other pharmacies did not refuse here.

“Can your store have a semicolon elsewhere?”

The apprentice's guy shook his head when he heard it.

Can this shop support such a large warehouse? Where did these many rare herbs with very little dosage eventually fall? Confused arises, but Ye Yian never says it.

Soon he moved to the fourth courtyard. The apprentice's friend looked at the closed gate and looked embarrassed, "This is the private residence of the boss of my number. My boss is very quiet by nature. Master, look..."

Ye Yian looked at the closed yard gate and smiled, "It's neither a warehouse inside, it's better not to look at it. Remember to remind you to fire prevention."

He usually came out of the Yuwangsheng Pharmacy Shop, and Ye Yian continued to patrol the streets. Just as the streets were about to end that morning, a man in green hurried to him, "Master, someone is fighting over there, no matter how bad he is, someone will die."

The man in green led Ye Yian away from the main street, walked around and walked to a poor alley, and pointed his hand and said, "It's inside."

The alley in front of me is very narrow. From the dim light, the other end must have been blocked. This is clearly a dead alley that only passes through one end.

In the dim light, you can see a group of people hugging each other, and the sound of fighting and shouting from time to time can be heard.

"Well, you'll watch here, wait until I go to the state yamen to call someone." Ye Yian only looked into the alley, said this, turned around and left, extremely straightforward.

The man in Qing Dynasty did not expect Ye Yian to react like this, and was stunned immediately. After Ye Yian walked several steps behind, he ran forward, "Master, this is going to kill someone, how can you wait?"

"It would be best if such a brave and cruel person kills one less disaster." Ye Yian didn't look back and just moved forward.

As soon as this was said, the man in green said nothing else. He rushed up from behind to try to control Ye Yi'an.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yian seemed to have eyes on his back, and the man in blue turned around as soon as he moved his body.

The man in green who was rushing up to him felt a shadow flashing in front of him, and then suddenly turned black. His body, which had just been pounced on, flew backwards and hit the wall. It was not until he fell to the ground that the man in green felt the severe pain on his face. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and half of his face had collapsed, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer worth dozens of kilograms.

The consciousness barely reached here, and the man in blue fainted from his mouth without even spitting out his teeth.

Ye Yian closed his feet and turned around. There were several more people in front of him blocking the road ahead. At the same time, there were also a burst of rapid footsteps behind him. It was clear that the people in the alley were rushing out.

Ye Yian looked at the triangular-eyed old man opposite who was obviously the leader and asked lightly, "Wang Shijie asked you to come? He was openly attacking the court's torture in broad daylight. Can you afford this charge?"

The old man with triangular eyes suddenly shrank, but he said nothing. After waiting for the people in front and behind to gather together, he gritted his teeth and spit out a word, "Previous"

These people are incomparable to the group of gangs on Wangjiang Tower that day. They are so strong that their clothes are about to burst out, and they are full of energy. The temples on both sides are bulging high. You can tell at a glance that they have practiced fists and feet for a long time.
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