Yang Zhengshan stared at Zhang Maosheng, Stroking His Beard, then said to Song Dashan, "Have the brothers stand down. Seal off the Zhang Family and forbid anyone of the Zhang Family to Go Out. As for the inside of the Zhang Family, there's no need to confiscate it for now!"
As soon as these words came out, Song Dashan had yet to react, but Zhang Maosheng suddenly Raised His Head and Looked Towards Yang Zhengshan.
Yang Zhengshan smiled. "Investigating cases is not under this general's jurisdiction. This general is only responsible for sealing off all matters related to the Salt Transport Commission!"
The Zhang Family's reaction had exceeded his expectations, but it also let him know that the Zhang Family was not some simple wealthy merchant household.
A family with a long inheritance was bound to have its way of survival.
Like Marquis Changping Mansion. Like the Zhang Family In Front Of him.
Over three hundred years was not a few generations, but a dozen or more generations. Having passed through more than a dozen generations without decline, there was naturally reason in it.
Yang Zhengshan was not very clear on how deep the Zhang Family's foundation ran, but he understood that the Zhang Family would not run, nor Will Not resist.
Because once they resisted, it would be equivalent to forcing themselves onto a dead-end road, and in the end, they could only walk one road all the way into the dark.
Since the Zhang Family would not resist and would not run, then Yang Zhengshan had no need to imprison the Zhang Family outright. He Only Need To confine them to their residence.
House arrest was better than imprisonment, right?
"Many thanks, General! Many thanks, General!" Zhang Maosheng thanked him repeatedly.
Yang Zhengshan looked at him. "There is