"Sir, the last six killers have returned."
With that said, the old man carefully handed the dagger back to Zhou An from his arms, and then glanced at the other guard who was kneeling on the ground to coax the young master.
The guard's exposed elbows and backs of hands were covered with burns, and the bandaged strips were picked up and played with by Young Master Ye from time to time.
But when the guard was pulled, he seemed to feel no pain. He pursed his lips tightly and did not dare to make a sound.
If he remembered correctly, the guard was new here two days ago.
Although he is not very smart, he is still loyal. It is a pity that he did not meet his wise master and made some mistakes. He was mistreated like this. It is really pitiful.
"Mr. Guan, gather all the killers together and I will assign tasks to them."
Zhou An finally waited until everyone was gathered.
Thinking of Ning Wuyan living in the world for one more day, the depression in his heart grew even more.
Naturally, he wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of Ning Wuyan as soon as possible.
The shopkeeper Guan Lao knew what Zhou An wanted to do, but he still reminded him: "Sir, among the killers of Sangen Pavilion, there are also many veterans who have retired from the battlefield, and the Ning family spent a lot of money to place the wounded soldiers. The old man thinks , you should avoid the limelight before taking action after arranging the wounded soldiers in the Ning family."
Don't talk about others.
Mr. Guan himself was born as a wounded soldier. He was taken in by Mr. Ye so that he could beg for food in Sangen Pavilion.
He also planned to guard the Sangege for his retirement, and did not want to see Zhou An destroy it.
I don't even want to let the killers of Sangen Pavilion kill each other.
"The Ning family's placement of wounded soldiers is not just placement of them."
Zhou An was about to get angry and scold these people for being ignorant. He glanced at the medicine bowl from the corner of his eye, swallowed his words again, and put on a fake smile on his face.
"In that case, please go and talk to them. Whoever is willing to come can come. When the matter is completed, I will definitely give you one hundred thousand taels in reward."
"Also, this revenge is not mine, but revenge for Boss Ye."
Zhou An glanced at the guard who was kneeling on the ground with the child.
The latter subconsciously shrank his neck and tightened his grip with his hands. The child in his arms felt the tense and terrifying atmosphere and burst into tears with a loud "wow".
Guan Lao originally planned to return the token to Zhou An and then stop taking over the matter.
But seeing Young Master Ye crying loudly, and thinking about the rumors that Mr. Ye never died in silence when he committed suicide, he couldn't help but think of his experiences back then.
Boss Ye took him in. Although it was profitable, it also gave him a second life.
After Guan Lao was silent for a moment, he finally chose to repay his kindness.
"What do you want to say, Master?"
"Advice to those killers for me. Also, go and hire a few killers who want money rather than their lives to divide these one hundred thousand taels. To assassinate Ning Wuchang, you must hit it with one hit."
Zhou An added another sentence, thinking of the dominatrix that Mr. Guan mentioned when he first came here.
"When will the killer named Yasha come to the Midnight Pavilion?"
During the time he lived in Sangen Pavilion, he heard many rumors about this person.
The weird thing is.
Since he arrived here, he has never seen this person take over the mission again.
He couldn't help but wonder whether this Yaksha really fell in love with Ning Wuyan as he joked, and deliberately did not come to the Midnight Pavilion after knowing that he had issued the summons order.
If so, he would have to be wary of whether this Yaksha would stab him with his backhand.
Guan Lao didn't understand Zhou An's concerns, but thought Zhou An wanted to win over Yaksha to join the team that assassinated Ning Wuhuang.
He thought of Yaksha's behavior. Not to mention that there was no way to do this, he couldn't even find a window, so he explained: "When Yaksha arrives in a place, he usually takes on several tasks to earn travel expenses. If he hasn't shown up for so many days, he must have left Jinling." .”
"Then she really lost a good opportunity to make a lot of money."
When Zhou An thought about visiting the lake, the group of wealthy ladies kept surrounding Ning Wuyan.
I feel that if there is such a female killer, if she dresses up and pretends to show love to Ning Wuyan, she might be able to kill her with one blow.
"Old Guan, I'll leave it to you to persuade everyone. In addition, you can send some more people to keep an eye on Ning Wuhuang's recent movements."
Just keep an eye on the trends and not inquire about the schedule?
Guan Lao suddenly realized: "Young Master has already thought of the time to strike?"
"It's a God-given opportunity, I don't need to think too much."
Zhou An smiled profoundly and gave it up.
He would tell the killers in Sangenge what to do before taking action.
If the killers in Sangen Pavilion knew in advance that he planned to get rid of Zhou Jingxian, the classy Princess Xian as well.
Don't say one hundred thousand taels.
Give them one million taels, and they will have to think about spending the money with their lives.
After these killers got rid of Ning Wuyan and were charged with killing Zhou Jingxian, he could just manipulate these killers and make them work for him.
Thinking of this, Zhou An looked at Young Master Ye with disgust, who was still crying after coaxing him for a long time, and a sinister sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.
Until then.
The first thing the killers did when they pledged their allegiance to him was to give this bastard a blow!
Anyone who refuses to do so will be dragged out and fed to the dog!
"Master Marquis, there is a letter from the prince."
There was a voice outside the window, followed immediately by a dark shadow, and a small note was placed in front of Zhou An.
Zhou An opened it and took a look, and the depression in his chest was instantly swept away.
"Father is still great."
As soon as the father takes action, he will know if there is any.
This time, let’s see how long Zhou Jingxian can be proud of!
…
"Woof woof woof!"
Ning Wuyang threw the meat bones into the air.
Six black-skinned wolfdogs rushed out like black arrows, biting each other in order to grab a piece of meat and bones.
He squatted in front of a basin filled with meat and bones, looked at the group of little wolfdogs that were looking up and down, and sighed helplessly: "A dog's loyalty can be trained, but its brain is not easy to develop."
never mind.
Anyway, he is just going to be chained in the yard to watch the gate. As long as he screams to scare people, it doesn't matter if he is not smart.
Ning Wuyan put the food bowl in the doghouse and turned around and entered the kitchen.
As the sun sets, it's time to prepare dinner.
Ji Jin and Shen Youchu, who stayed up late yesterday to read the account books, all went to rest.
Ning Zhifeng, who had been running in the mountains for most of the day, had already been taught a lesson by his aunt and was taken back to take a late nap. He still hasn't woken up yet.
He had nothing to do and was not tired, so he simply prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone as a reward for everyone's hard work all day and night for his selfish reasons.
"When the tobacco leaves are dried and the seeds are returned, you can discuss with Jiang Yan about donating the tobacco to the old emperor. You must also let Zhou An know about this matter. You must not let Zhou An doubt the role of tobacco, and you must not let Zhou An I don’t know anything about it, so it’s a bit difficult to grasp this measure.”
Ning Wuyang was talking to himself.
Hearing the familiar and rapid footsteps outside and smelling the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, he immediately stopped talking, turned around, and grinned at the visitor.
"Princess Xian, which wind brought you here..."
"Mr. Ning, do you still remember the question you asked me before? I changed my mind."
