Yang Lin didn't care much about his own property, and he didn't bring money in person. Jin'er tied the jade pendant on him every time. He stretched out his hands and truly realized that he could reach out.

If Jin'er was serving him to change his clothes, he might have discovered that he happened to have taken off his clothes and slept after returning home because he drank some wine today.

The little thief who stole the jade pendant turned from the ten-mile long street to a remote and dilapidated temple in the suburbs of the city. There were many beggars living here for a long time after being disrepaired.

After the little thief entered, his face looked a little scared, and the barking of several evil dogs inside him made his face pale.

Although the dilapidated temple is not bad, it is actually decorated well. Several chairs are placed in front of an Eight Immortals table, filled with wine and food.

After the thief came in, he swallowed his saliva, lowered his head and did not dare to look at the young people in front of him. He saw that they had a fat face, wearing brocade clothes, and directly grabbed the meat pieces with their hands, eating them all over their mouths.

After the thief came in, several people did not raise their heads. One of them said viciously: "I came back so early, my skin is itchy again. If I can't pay the money, I'll peel your skin carefully."

The little thief was so scared that he trembled. He quickly stepped forward, held the jade pendant and said, "I'll be filial to my fathers."

A man reached out and snatched it over, raised it over his head and looked carefully, and praised: "What a jade!"

This evil man is a good person. Yang Lin’s pendant is the best Lantian jade. It has a delicate texture, a gentle luster, a fine texture, exquisite and transparent, and is firm but not brittle.

Several men were overjoyed and grabbed a piece of beef and threw it on the ground. They smiled and said, "No, not bad, I'll give you a piece of meat."

The thief picked up the meat and left here as if he was running away. The remaining men laughed wildly.

When he arrived outside the door, the thief carefully peeled off the stones stuck on the flesh, came to a bucket and slowly washed away the dust and put it in his arms.

After wandering around in the ruined temple for a while, the thief came to a more desolate place. He opened the dilapidated wooden door and suddenly heard a sound of dodging inside.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

A child crawled out from behind the door, which was very terrifying, and his upper body was covered with a layer of furry fur.

The little thief took out the meat from his arms and said with distress: "Come and eat something."

The furry monster slowly chewed and made a sound from time to time. The little thief next to him was filled with tears, but he was afraid of crying.

Halfway through eating, the little beast looked up at his sister and handed her the remaining meat: "Sister eat"

"Sister is not hungry, you can eat."

The little thief smiled sweetly, and it was vaguely visible that it was a girl. She looked at her brother eating meat and rubbing the sweat on his forehead, and looked happy—

In the inner courtyard of Yang Mansion, Yang Lin sat on a chair and watched the villagers move some rare treasures collected from high prices from all over the country one by one.

These days, Yang Lin has been with Cai Jing, accompanying Tong Guan to travel around, eat, drink and have fun.

Yang Tong summoned the shopkeepers under his name and issued a task to find treasures. After learning that this was for the emperor, Yang Tong burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm. The Yang family's industries in Jiangnan are spread all over the country, and it is scary once they give their all.

It is difficult for people in the future to understand the awe of the emperors in this era.

Jin'er next to her looked unhappy, and Yang Lin didn't care about her, but just watched these treasures happily.

Anything that is left to future generations is a scary wealth.

A few days ago, when Jin'er was packing her clothes, she found that the young master's jade pendant was missing. This was her own responsibility. Although the young master didn't care, the jade pendant was more expensive than the money she sold in the mansion.

Yang San ran over and gasped, shouting, "Young Master, young master, someone is coming from the yamen. It's a group of soap-coat detectives."

Now that the yamen and the Yang Mansion have had a close contact, the eldest young master Yang Lin has been back to the mansion several times in the carriage of the prefect Cai, and the people in the mansion are no longer surprised. But this is the first time that there are yamen's mansions.

Yang Lin was also very surprised. He carefully put down a Tang Dynasty magnetic kiln in his hand. Yang Lin clapped his hands and said, "Take them to the flower hall to wait for me, remember to serve good tea."

Jin'er leaned over and asked on tiptoe, "Young Master, are they here to catch the little thief who steals the jade pendant?"

Yang Lin laughed, rubbed her head, ignored her, turned around and went to the flower hall.

Jin'er felt bitter and pouted, "It must be, the young master doesn't believe it." After that, he followed up step by step.

Two captains in the flower hall were standing in the distance. They were originally their identities, so they didn't have to be so reserved when they went to the merchant family. However, now the Yang family's identity is different from the past. Not to mention that Yang Lin's first place in the high school entrance examination, he had a bright future. Just relying on the relationship between Yang Lin and the Mansion Master, it is enough to make them feel respectful.

Seeing Yang Lin coming, the two head catchers clasped their fists and said, "Yang Jieyuan, I'm going down to Li Qingshan, this is my brother Lei Dong."

Yang Lin smiled and said in a gentle voice: "I wonder what business do you do when you two send me brothers here?"

The owner was so polite, and the two of them drank the best Mao Jian, and their tone was even more humble: "Yang Jieyuan learned that our brothers caught a few thieves in the pawn shop and went to pawn with the prince's jade pendant. Damn it, this guy actually went to the pawn shop of the Yang family. The shopkeeper recognized the font size and the Yang family logo, and immediately caught the thief and reported the case. Our brothers came to show you the evidence."

Jin'er cheered, in return for Yang Lin's blow-up shot, covering her forehead and exclaiming pain.

"Please look at Yang Jieyuan."

A headmaster took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, and Jin'er immediately forgot the pain again, took it first and cheered: "This is our young master's jade pendant!"

Yang Lin smiled and said, "I am rude and let the messenger brother laugh at me."

"Since that's the case, I'm asking Yang Jieyuan to go to the yamen to identify the thieves."

"That's right, Yang San, prepare for the horse."—

In the dark and humid prison room, one of the men who ate meat in the dilapidated temple was hung on a wooden stand with disheveled hair.

He was covered with blood marks, and rags and rotten meat mixed together, giving off a rotten smell. The whole dungeon was smelly and flies were surrounded by them from time to time. A man stood on one side with a whip and sneered: "This guy's mouth is quite hard. It seems that there must be a greater sin. I don't believe he can survive this round."

The man tied up has a ghost in his heart. He can survive until now. It is not that he is so loyal, but that once what they do is made public, it will be an insurmountable end. If they don’t take any action, it will be a crime of stealing. Unfortunately, they stole it on Yang Lin. Yang Jieyuan is the guest of the Mansion, a young friend of Wang Nian. Are these servants still unwilling to do anything?

After stubbornly breathing, he has reached his limit and wants to die, but these policemen have such rich experience and have already taken measures.
Chapter completed!