Chapter 223: Chapter 215 A mere Su Shanyu, why should the Crown Prince bother to make a move?
In the afternoon, after bidding farewell to the Marchioness alone at the Marquis Mansion, Yang Zhenshan led everyone away from Chongshan Pass early the next morning.
It was after their departure that the news of Su Shanyuâs murder reached Chongshan Pass.
General Mansionâs study room.
Liang Chu heard the report from his staff with an indifferent expression.
He had anticipated Yang Zhenshanâs move, so he wasnât surprised at all now.
âMarquis, now that Su Shanyu is dead, should we do something?â the staff member asked.
âDo what?â Liang Chu inquired.
The staff member thought for a moment, then said, âHelp investigate the murderer!â
âThatâs the responsibility of the Inspection Department!â Liang Chu said.
âUh, but since it involves Master Yang, we should lend a hand!â the staff member said in a lowered voice.
Liang Chuâs expression shifted slightly, and he chuckled, âYouâre right, we indeed should lend a hand. After all, this happened in our Chongshan Town, and it also involves Marquis Jingyuan Mansion!â
Help with the investigation?
Of course not!
He wasnât about to help Marquis Jingyuan Mansion; he merely wanted to help Yang Zhenshan by checking for any oversights, preventing Yang from leaving any loose ends.
Liang Jinyanâs marriage to Yang Yunxue was basically settled, and the two families would soon be related by marriage. Although he didnât want to offend Marquis Jingyuan Mansion or the Crown Prince, he couldnât just stand by idly regarding the Yang family.
Moreover, he valued Yang Yunxue greatlyâa young girl with a Refining Power Level of cultivation, she was bound to become a Martial Arts Master in the future.
He might even surpass him in cultivation, so how could he not take her seriously?
As for Yang Yunxue being a woman or a granddaughter-in-law, that was actually not important. Once she was part of the family, she would be one of the Liangs.
Even if Yang Zhenshan disagreed with this marriage, he would do everything possible to make Yang agree.
For any family, the existence of a Martial Arts Master is of vital importance.
Even if this Martial Arts Master is just for show at home, they represent a foundation, an ace up the sleeve.
âLetâs do this, you take someone and go take a look!â Liang Chu ordered.
The staff member complied and then respectfully took his leave.
On the other side, at the Jianning Guard Assistant General Mansion.
Zhou Lan first received a letter from Yang Zhenshan and then the news of Su Shanyuâs murder.
When she heard this news, she curled her lip, âSu Shanyu, that bastard, should have died a long time ago!â
For a cruel and ruthless noble like Su Shanyu, Zhou Lan had never had any fondness.
In her heart, Su Shanyu was even worse than Lv Hua. Although Lv Hua was also annoying, at least Lv Hua did legitimate work, serving the old Emperor.
But what about Su Shanyu?
Everything he did was just for his own selfish interests.
âGeneral, this wonât cause trouble for my father, will it?â Yang Mingzhi asked, standing beside Zhou Lan with some worry.
Yang Mingzhi was now the defensive officer of Jianning Guard, but on a day-to-day basis, he was helping Zhou Lan sort out miscellaneous affairs, essentially replacing Zhao Yuan as a sort of assistant.
Zhou Lan looked up at him and smiled, âThere will be trouble, but you donât need to worry, Marquis Jingyuan canât control Chongshan Town!â
âBut behind Marquis Zhenyuan is the Crown Prince!â Yang Mingzhi said.
That was his greatest concern.
The Crown Prince was an unreachable existence for him and the Yang family.
How could Yang Mingzhi not worry about being enemies with such a powerful figure?
Zhou Lan laughed and shook her head, âEven the Crown Prince canât control Chongshan Town, since he hasnât ascended the throne yet!â
âAnd the Crown Prince wonât bother with this kind of thing. Just for a Su Shanyu? Thatâs not worth the Crown Princeâs intervention.â
Yang Mingzhi didnât understand the Crown Prince, but Zhou Lan did.
In her eyes, the Crown Prince was a schemer. Although he valued Marquis Jingyuan Mansion, he would not start a major conflict for its sake.
Compared to Marquis Jingyuan Mansion, the Crown Prince certainly valued the throne more.
Now Emperor Chengping was getting older and more sensitive, so the Crown Prince would not risk losing everything by offending Emperor Chengping just to help Marquis Jingyuan Mansion.
Hearing her say this, Yang Mingzhi felt his worries lessen considerably.
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An Yuan City.
After returning, Yang Zhenshan temporarily put aside the matters of Marquis Jingyuan Mansion.
It was mid-October now, and if Chongshan Town was to go on an expedition next year, there was at most half a yearâs time left.
Yang Zhenshan must make preparations for next yearâs expedition.
So upon returning to An Yuan City, Yang Zhenshan immediately went to Jia City to meet with Wang Bin.
âWarhorses?â
In the study, Wang Bin rubbed his forehead with some annoyance when he heard Yang Zhenshan wanted two hundred warhorses.
Over the past few years, each department in Chongshan Town had obtained quite a few warhorses, all thanks to Lu Chongde and Liang Chu negotiating on their behalf. Yet, Chongshan Town was still short of warhorses.
Wang Bin had always wanted to expand his cavalry to five thousand, but even after spending two years, he was still short by a thousand.
âGeneral, the one thing I am most skilled at is cavalry combat; almost all the battles at Yinghe Castle were cavalry engagements!â
âBut now, I only have a little over a hundred cavalry under my command! Even including the inferior horses in the garrison office, we canât make up two hundred.â
âUnless the General doesnât want me to accompany the army on the expedition, otherwise you have to give me at least two hundred more warhorses!â
Yang Zhenshanâs words were reasonable and rational.
There were still many horses in An Yuan City, such as the Yang familyâs horse farm and the Wu familyâs horse farm as well, and military officers like Xie Yuan and Han Cheng also had some warhorses.
But these were private warhorses, not belonging to the garrison office.
No one could forcibly take their private property.
Nor could they rightfully expect them to conscript their personal property into the military.