Chen Ying led fifty East Factory Guards into a no-man's land. Along the way, all the guards in the Zuodu Censor's Mansion stood on both sides and did not dare to come up to stop them. In order to avoid causing misunderstandings, some people even threw away their weapons.

The lesson of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue is right in front of me. Anyone who dares to stop the business in the East Factory will die, and it is the kind of family who dies. They just collect money as guards and do not sell their lives to Yang Xiong.

And even if they sell their lives to Yang Xiong, they can't afford to pay their lives for the whole family.

Looking at the hushed guard of the Zuodu Censor's Mansion, Mo Zizai, who followed behind, was slightly satisfied. What he wanted was this effect.

Let the Dongchang establish absolute authority, even if someone wants to fight against the Dongchang, their subordinates will not dare to move.

After all, if the targeted person is confiscated, what does it have to do with their subordinates? At most, they will die if they don’t take action, but if they do it, they will die.

Which of these two is more cost-effective? Mo Zizai believes that everyone can calculate it.

After Chen Ying broke into the backyard with his men, an old man with a majestic expression stopped him, "Everyone, I, the left censor Yang Xiong, may I ask if there is any misunderstanding here?"

"Sorry, Lord Yang, our family is ordered to act. If you think there is any misunderstanding, please tell the prince yourself."

Chen Ying took his token to Yang Xiong as usual, then waved his hand and asked his subordinates to search Yang Xiong's mansion.

"stop!"

Looking at the Dongchang Guard who was going to search, Yang Xiong shouted suddenly.

"Um?"

Chen Ying looked at Yang Xiong and frowned slightly, "Mr. Yang, don't make things difficult for us. Our family is ordered to investigate Mr. Yang's property. If you resist, you can kill him or her. I hope Mr. Yang will restrain him."

"I am the second-rank Zuodu Censor. Why do you need to check the property of my official?"

Yang Xiong's face looked ugly. Mo Zizai had asked to take out half of the property before. He hesitated for a long time, but in the end he only took one million taels.

On the one hand, it was because he felt that Yuzhiji should not be able to find his specific property, and on the other hand, it was because he felt that Mo Zizai killed a minister of the Ministry of Revenue and killed the chicken to warn the monkey. He had already achieved the effect of killing a chicken to warn the monkey. He could only fool this matter if he had to pay one million taels.

But I didn't expect that Mo Zizai was doing so terrible. He only gave the gift yesterday and came to copy his home today.

Hearing Yang Xiongliang's identity, Chen Ying's face looked a little impatient, "Mr. Yang, there is no need to say more about such useless words. I have orders, let alone you, we must count even if it is the Prime Minister's home."

After saying that, Chen Ying did not follow his Moji and directly signaled his subordinates to not care about Yang Xiong and went in and search directly.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

The man had to bow his head under the eaves. Seeing the people from the East Factory preparing to break in with their knives, Yang Xiong's face immediately softened, "Everyone, everyone, there are some female relatives in the family. I am afraid that if you break in rashly, you will cause some trouble."

As he said that, Yang Xiong took out a silver note of 5,000 taels from his sleeve, handed it to Chen Ying and said quietly: "Eunuch Chen, I wonder if you can give me a little gratitude for a while and let me comfort the female family in the family?"

"Sorry, no."

Chen Ying looked at Yang Xiong who wanted to bribe him and shook his head slightly. Not to mention Mo Zizai was following him, even if Mo Zizai didn't come with him, he would not dare to accept the money.

Jia Fu, the steward of the royal family, had strict supervision of their servants. Chen Ying could guarantee that among the two hundred Dongchang guards under his command, at least twenty of them were Jia Fu's eyeliners.

If he dared to accept bribes, he might have just taken them back, and Jia Fu would use a whip to kill him after he went back.

Chen Ying handed the 5,000 taels of silver notes to the secretary behind him who was responsible for statistics, "Tell me down, Lord Yang took the initiative to hand over the 5,000 taels."

After the secretary wrote it down, Chen Ying said to Yang Xiong with a pale face: "Don't worry about the female family."

"The people from the East Factory, such as us, are all eunuchs, and we will never harass the women of your mansion. Please rest assured."

After saying that, Chen Ying ignored him, but looked at the Dongchang Guard standing there with a cold expression.

"Why are you still standing? Are you waiting for the prince to come and give you rewards?"

Chen Ying was very dissatisfied with the performance of these Dongchang guards. It was understandable that they stopped by Yang Xiong for the first time, but it was a little wrong with the second time.

The second time he clearly told them not to care about Yang Xiong, but they would actually stop because of Yang Xiong's words. In Chen Ying's opinion, this was a sign of dereliction of duty.

Their Dongchang is the sharpest knife in Mo Zizai's hand, and the knife cannot be looked at. It seems that after this incident, he needs to establish rules in Dongchang.

"Do you really think I am a soft persimmon?"

Looking at Chen Ying who was unable to get in, Yang Xiong was very angry, "Come on, stop them."

After Yang Xiong finished speaking, several masters immediately jumped out of the courtyard. Although these people had a bitter face, they still firmly blocked the Dongchang Guards.

"Does Lord Yang obstruct us from working in the office?"

This sudden change made Chen Ying's face change. He took off the Qianjun crossbow from his back and pointed at the people who were standing in front of him, "Dongchang handles the case, and idle people avoid it."

"Eunuch Chen is not troubled. These are my relatives, so they will not withdraw."

Yang Xiong's face was a little gloomy. If he had a choice, he would not want to go this far. "I'll introduce you to my brother Yang Yi, a martial artist in Youzhao Realm. The Qianjun crossbow in your hands cannot deal with him."

"I have no intention of opposing the East Factory. I hope that Eunuch Chen can give up his hands. Otherwise, don't blame me for breaking the battle."

Yang Xiong was ready to kill Chen Ying and others in his heart. He could say that Chen Ying took the initiative or that Chen Ying had not revealed his identity.

As for whether this set of arguments can surpass Mo Zizai, he can't care so much. He only knows that if Chen Ying continues to search, he will be dead today.

After Yang Xiong expressed his strength, Yang Yi cooperated to exude his faint aura, looking at Chen Ying and others with murderous aura on his face.

He was not as naive as Yang Xiong. He knew that once he took action, Mo Zizai would definitely not let them go, so he was ready to escape. After killing Chen Ying and others, he immediately fled the capital with some core members of the Yang family.

Mo Zizai's control is limited to the capital. As long as he can escape from the capital, no one will care about them at all with the current situation in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Looking at the Yang Xiong brothers who had already made up their minds to resist, Chen Ying was not too anxious. If only their Dongchang came this time, Chen Ying should send a signal to people outside to come in and use his life to kill Yang Yi, a master in the Youzhao Realm.
Chapter completed!