Jinghong Academy.
The sudden arrival of the chief clerk with the yamen runners made the dean of the academy very confused.
He was hurriedly called over by the students.
Seeing Ding Sanlang, he hurriedly bowed and saluted:
"My name is Yan Yixiu, nice to meet you, Chief Clerk Xin. I wonder what brings you to Jinghong Academy?"
Changyuan County has been suffering from drought in recent years.
Life was difficult for ordinary people, so there were very few students in Jinghong Academy.
It was only after the rain last year that the situation in Changyuan County began to improve.
But there are still only a few people who can come back to study.
Jinghong Academy was founded by Yan Yixiu.
He devoted all his energy to the academy.
The students in the academy are treated as their own children.
The Xin family has Xin Yuanfang who is studying at Jinghong Academy, and Xin Sanlang also knows the character of Dean Yan.
Therefore, I do not intend to make things difficult:
"Dean Yan, how about we find a quiet place and talk again?"
Seeing that the other person had a smile on his face but a serious look in his eyes, Yan Yixiu's heart skipped a beat:
"Okay. Chief Secretary Xin, please come this way. Let's go to Taoranting."
Taoranting is a pavilion in the small garden of Jinghong Academy.
The name of this pavilion was given by the students in the academy.
Taoranting is spacious and you can see the edge at a glance, making it the perfect place for private conversations.
Xin Sanlang followed Dean Yan all the way to Taoranting.
In midsummer, Taoranting is full of colorful flowers blooming one after another, but it does not look busy. Instead, it looks leisurely and peaceful because of the green leaves interspersed among them.
Xin Sanlang took a look and was attracted:
"This place really lives up to its name, Taoranting."
It has the leisurely and tranquil style of Mr. Wu Liu.
"Thank you for your kind words, Master Xin." Yan Yixiu invited him to sit in the pavilion and asked someone to serve him tea.
Xin Sanlang waved his hand quickly: "No need. I have some official business lately and can't drink tea."
Yan Yixiu immediately understood.
He asked the servant to leave and then looked at Xin Sanlang.
Waiting for him to speak.
Xin Sanlang didn't keep the secret any longer. He just sat there calmly and started talking to Yan Yixiu.
He told the dean about Ding Zhongming's rumor about leading refugees to Xiayan Village, and also about his previous confrontation with Ding Zhongming:
"To be honest with you, Dean Yan, Ding Zhongming's actions have violated the law and he must be severely punished. We are here today to see his residence and see if there are any other clues."
The more Dean Yan listened, the more shocked and angry he became:
"How dare he?! This bastard!"
Can the refugees be incited at will?
If you are not careful, it may hurt yourself.
If he really succeeds, not only Xiayan Village, but the entire Changyuan County will be in trouble!
Can we stop killing these crazy refugees so easily?!
Dean Yan was so angry that he was shaking all over.
I can’t imagine what the consequences will be if refugees enter the village.
"Master Xin, rest assured, you can investigate. Our academy will fully cooperate."
Dean Yan assured.
Xin Sanlang expressed his satisfaction with Dean Yan's understanding.
He smiled and said, "Then please ask Dean Yan to take us to Ding Zhongming's residence."
"Okay! Master Xin, please come this way."
Dean Yan stood up without any pause and led the way.
The group arrived at Ding Zhongming's residence and said, "Be careful, don't destroy anything in the house."
Xin Sanlang instructed.
The yamen runners responded one after another.
Fortunately, it was still class time, and there was no one else in the residence except the school's cleaning staff.
Dean Yan was a little worried that these yamen runners would ignore it.
After all, Ding Zhongming was not the only one living in this dormitory.
He breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Ding Sanlang's instructions.
The handyman was concentrating on sweeping the floor and didn't come over to say hello.
Xin Sanlang frowned: "Dean Yan, he..."
Dean Yan hurriedly explained: "Sorry, sorry, this is the academy's handyman, he is deaf and mute."
Because I couldn't hear, I didn't know someone was coming.
Xin Sanlang stared at the servant in confusion for a few seconds, then looked away and watched the servants begin the search.
They searched very carefully, opening every box and cabinet one by one, leaving no corner untouched.
However, they also want to search the things in the boxes and cabinets.
So, even though the group of yamen runners were very careful, they still made the entire dormitory a mess.
Dean Yan felt uncomfortable watching this, so he simply turned his head away and stopped watching.
"Master Chief Registrar, here are a pile of letters, but there are strange symbols drawn on them, and I can't understand them."
A yamen runner brought a bundle of letters and handed it to Xin Sanlang.
Xin Sanlang looked at the curved picture on the cover that looked like a tadpole.
can't read.
He held the letter up to Dean Yan and said, "Dean Yan, take a look at these pictures. Do they look like words?"
It looks very regular.
Just not sure if it is.
Dean Yan turned back curiously when he heard the yamen runner say the strange symbols.
Wait for Xin Sanlang to hand over the letter.
He saw it more clearly.
However, the confusion in his eyes deepened: "It looks like Persian, but it's not quite the same as Persian."
He shook his head. "I can't tell."
Xin Sanlang put away the letters thoughtfully:
"That's okay. I'll take it back later and study it carefully. I'll eventually find someone I know."
The bailiffs searched around but found nothing unusual.
Xin Sanlang could only let them withdraw.
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