When the carriage passed by the original main entrance of the Yang Mansion, Old Yang poked his head out of the carriage.

The plaque hanging on the lintel of Yang Mansion hangs crookedly, looking like it will fall down at any time.

There was a seal on the door, and the ground was in a mess. It looked like the messy things that had been dropped on the ground after the house was ransacked.

I don’t know how many pairs of feet have stepped on it, been wetted by rain, and stained with dust and mud.

Therefore, the mess and dilapidation in front of the main entrance of Yang Mansion is no longer what it was when I first came here.

"Why is there still a seal on it? Has it been confiscated by the government?" Old Yang asked the old housekeeper beside him.

The old butler nodded sadly, "It's said that he owes too much debt. The tax he owes to the government alone is enough to drink a pot."

"In addition, there are other miscellaneous debts. The loan sharks from various religions and nine exiles in the city and outside the city have come to collect debts, smashing, smashing and robbing. Except for a few houses here that can still be lived in, the rest are in ruins."

"Then where does my eldest brother live now?" Old Yangtou asked again.

The old housekeeper said: "The back of this street is coming soon."

After going around in circles, the old housekeeper took the first few of Old Yang to the backyard of the Yang Mansion, which was connected to a secluded alley, and finally the carriage stopped at the entrance of one of the small courtyards.

"This is it." The old housekeeper pointed to the two closed courtyard doors in front of him.

Yang Ruoqing looked up and was happy.

Isn't this the place where Yang Wenxuan hid his beauty in the Tse family's golden house?

She immediately got off her horse and came to the carriage.

At this moment, Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong also got off the carriage. Old Yangtou looked at the yard in front of him and said: "I feel a little relieved that I can still live in such a small yard. At least I didn't sleep in a bridge hole or sleep in the open."

Street. Come on, let's go in."

The old housekeeper came forward and was about to knock on the door. As soon as he pressed his hand on the door, the door opened by itself.

It turned out that there was no bolt at all, it was just a cover up.

The old housekeeper was surprised, "Is it possible that Mr. Wenxuan finally invited the doctor over?"

Old Yangtou was also very happy, "That's best. Let's go in quickly and see what's going on."

Several people immediately entered the courtyard, and it was deathly quiet.

Not to mention the shadow of a human being, there was not even a shadow of a ghost, and there was no sound of coughing.

"Old man?"

The old housekeeper called out and led Lao Yang and others towards the house in front, "Old Master, a distinguished guest is here..."

He walked into the old man's house immediately, followed closely by Lao Yang and others.

As soon as I walked in, a stench hit my face.

Filled with the smell of erosion and decay, brewing in this hot weather and in a closed house, when the door of the house was pushed open, such a strong rush came over,

This made Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong, who were extremely tired after driving for several days, couldn't bear it on the spot, turned around and went to the corner to vomit.

Although Yang Ruoqing was walking at the back, she was not much better.

The smell made my stomach churn.

"What does this smell like? There must be dead cats and dogs in this room, right?" After vomiting for a while, Old Yang stood up holding his chest and asked the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper wasn't much better, he shook his head with a blank look on his face.

Yang Ruoqing took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of her mouth, and covered her face with another handkerchief like a mask.

"It's not like a dead cat or a dead dog, it's the old man," she said.

"What?" Old Yang didn't understand what he meant for the first time.

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly understood, his whole face changed, and without saying a word, he turned around and rushed into the house.

The old housekeeper understood and stumbled in.

Soon, the frightened voices of Old Yangtou and the old housekeeper came from the house.

"Brother!"

"Old man..."

…

Half an hour later, the old man's body was wrapped in a body bag and taken away by the people brought by the widow.

Old Yangtou and the old housekeeper both burst into tears. The two old men supported each other and walked slowly behind the old man's body.

Yang Huazhong was worried about the two of them and followed them step by step, fearing that they would fall.

Yang Ruoqing walked over with the county guard, and they talked while walking.

Yang Ruoqing told the county guard in detail how she entered the yard and how she discovered the body of Mr. Yang. Moreover, he had recorded it in black and white on the paper and had her fingerprints on it.

The county guard said to Yang Ruoqing: "The cause of death will have to wait for the autopsy results."

"In order to cooperate with the investigation, I have to suffer a lot from you these days. Let's stay in Yuncheng for the time being." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Of course, but sir, Yang Wenxuan should be the first suspect. You'd better not let him slip away."

The county guard nodded and said: "During this period, we have received orders from Shangfeng, and we will strictly check everyone entering and leaving Yuncheng."

"It stands to reason that Yang Wenxuan should still be in the city. We will intensify our efforts to arrest him. Once there are results, we will inform you in time," he said.

"Thank you, Lord Sheriff." Yang Ruoqing said.

After telling the county guard the name of the restaurant where he was staying, the officers and soldiers put seals on the door of the house and the courtyard door.

"Master, dad, old housekeeper, let's all go, don't stand here anymore." Yang Ruoqing came to Lao Yangtou and the others and advised.

Old Yangtou looked sad. He had not eaten breakfast or lunch. He was being supported by Yang Huazhong. His face was sallow and he was in a very bad condition.

Yang Ruoqing was very worried that if she continued to spend time here like this, Old Yang would suffer from heat stroke.

"Let's go, let's go to the restaurant first. We have to stay here for the next few days and wait for news." Yang Ruoqing urged again.

Old Yang nodded, turned to the old housekeeper beside him and said, "Your own son doesn't know where he is hiding, so come with us."

Yang Ruoqing came to the restaurant, the same restaurant that reserved a guest room on the Emperor for a month last time.

When he saw that it was her who was coming, the restaurant manager was very happy. He was a big customer, so he greeted her in front of him.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to open four rooms, but then Yang Huazhong said that three rooms would be enough, because the man wanted to live in the same guest room with Lao Yangtou so that he could take care of Lao Yangtou more conveniently.

In this way, a few people settled down in the restaurant for the time being.

This is a high-end restaurant that ranks among the top three in Yuncheng.

The design of the guest room itself is warm in winter, cool in summer, and ventilated.

Especially in this summer, in this high-end guest room, the shopkeeper even put ice cubes in the basin in the corner.

There is ice all day long, which is equivalent to an air-conditioned room, so it is very comfortable to stay.

If it weren't for living here because I had to wait for the results of the Yang family's autopsy, otherwise, if this trip was just for a trip and to relax, it would be really good.

Yang Ruoqing opened the door of Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong's house: "Master, Dad, it's already late today, and it's almost dark outside."
Chapter completed!