Although Qin Shaoyou is not suspected, it does not mean that Dongchuan Hou has no action.
He walked out of the study and walked toward the small courtyard where his son was hiding. At the same time, he ordered the soldiers who followed him: "Go and ask the sentry over there in the side hall, what the red-clothed messenger who came with Qin Qiao'er was doing before. , if there is anything suspicious, remember to observe carefully to see if his soul is damaged."
The soldier responded with a 'yes', left quickly, and turned back before Marquis Dongchuan entered the courtyard. He reported: "Master Marquis, I have seen that boy. He is very energetic and has no soul." He looked damaged and depressed. The detectives said that he had been chatting with the guards in the side hall, and there was nothing suspicious about him."
Marquis Dongchuan raised his eyebrows: "Chat? What are you talking about?"
"Customs, customs, and the prosperous scene of Qingtangwei before."
"That's all we talked about?"
Marquis Dongchuan looked suspicious and a little unbelieving.
A messenger in red clothes is really just chatting? No information related to him?
But soon, Marquis Dongchuan felt relieved and said to himself: "Yes, he should know that nothing can be obtained by directly asking for information related to me, so he thought of finding another way to get clues from casual chats. Analyze. I have heard before that the Red Envoy is very good at analyzing clues from seemingly unrelated things. It seems that they want to use this method on me. "
Marquis Dongchuan is not afraid of the investigation by the Red Envoy. Anyway, everything he did has been wiped out and the evidence destroyed, so nothing can be found out at all.
On the contrary, if the red-clothed envoy did not investigate, he would become nervous and wonder if the other party was holding back some bad move.
At this moment, Dongchuan Hou believed that Qin Shaoyou's every move was within his prediction. Not only did he completely dispel his suspicion, but he also temporarily relaxed his mind towards the red-clothed envoy.
He quickly walked into the small courtyard where Dongchuan Hou Shizi was hiding, leaving all the soldiers who came with him outside the courtyard.
Looking at the destroyed portrait of the door god on the door of the small courtyard, Hou Dongchuan stepped forward, picked up some fragments, put them under his nose and sniffed.
"It's the smell of Buddhist magical power."
Marquis Dongchuan let out a disdainful laugh.
"These thieves from the Black Lotus Sect not only misappropriated Buddhist titles such as Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat, but they also learned the magical powers of Buddhism very vividly. I originally thought that raising one bandit is raising money, and raising two bandits is also raising money. But they actually thought I was easy to bully and came to make trouble, so don’t blame me for being rude. They need to rectify the public order atmosphere of Qingtang Guard! It just so happens that I can also make some achievements for the court to show to the emperor, so that they know that I This guard dog is still qualified.”
After finishing speaking, a ball of blood and fire emerged from the palm of Dongchuan Hou, igniting the fragments of the door god's portrait, and burning out a miserable scream and begging for mercy.
"You are still the door gods, but you were destroyed by the robbers. How dare you cry for mercy?"
Marquis Dongchuan waited until the portrait of the door god was completely burned to ashes, clapped his hands, strode into the small courtyard, and saw the room protected by soldiers.
After waving his soldiers out of the house, Hou Dongchuan asked: "Are you okay?"
"Thank you, father. I'm fine." Dongchuan Hou Shizi forced himself to sit up and salute.
"You're injured, so you'd better lie down." Marquis Dongchuan raised his hand and pressed it softly, then said, "It's good that you're fine. Did the thief just break into the yard?"
"No." Dongchuan Hou Shizi said, "When the door god's portrait warned, no thief was found in the courtyard. It is probably blocked outside the courtyard by the ban."
"That's good." Dongchuan Hou felt relieved. Since the robbers had not entered the courtyard, there was no need to change his plan. "You should rest. The thief has been injured by me and is being arrested. There is no need to worry."
"Yes." Dongchuan Hou Shizi responded hurriedly: "Thank you for your hard work, father."
Marquis Dongchuan waved his hand, without saying any more words, turned around and left the room, and asked the soldiers guarding the place about the situation.
On the other side, after Qin Qiaoer and Liao Tixue left the study, they went to the side hall to meet Qin Shaoyou and left the Hou Mansion together.
Seeing that Qin Shaoyou looked okay, Qin Qiaoer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had many questions in his heart, the Hou Mansion was really not a good place to chat, so he didn't say much and just asked Qin Shaoyou to leave.
Qin Shaoyou said "OK" and said to the guards guarding the courtyard in the side hall: "Brothers, I'll leave first. Let's drink together when we have the chance."
The soldiers guarding the hospital responded to him one after another and said goodbye to him.
Although most of the time, these soldiers were immersed in illusions, but in that limited time, Qin Shaoyou relied on his [elegant tongue] to get closer to them, and they had already become brothers.
When Liao Tixue saw this scene, he couldn't help but marvel. He was very surprised and admired Qin Shaoyou's communication skills.
With such a long-sleeved and good dancing ability, it is a pity that he did not join the palace as a eunuch.
After leaving the Hou Mansion, Qin Shaoyou and Qin Qiaoer said goodbye to Liao Tixue and went straight back to the inn.
The red-clothed envoys, Su Tingyu, Tuhuang and others who were lurking around the Hou Mansion also withdrew one after another.
After entering the inn, the private courtyard where they lived, Qin Shaoyou and the others first checked the surrounding organs and magic circles. After confirming that there were no problems, Qin Qiaoer asked: "What did you do in the Hou Mansion before?"
While Qin Shaoyou was packing up the human skin puppets, he briefly told the sixth sister what he had done in the Hou Mansion.
Qin Qiaoer was surprised and angry when he heard this.
"Aren't you always cautious? Why are you so bold this time? You dare to let your soul leave your body to explore the news under the nose of Dongchuan Hou, without fear of anything happening? Ah, yes, Dongchuan Hou seemed to be urging you at that time. Did the Xue Qi attack your soul? You were injured, is there anything serious? "
Qin Qiaoer was worried that something might happen to Qin Shaoyou, so she eagerly wanted to check his body.
Qin Shaoyou consoled him: "Marquis Dongchuan underestimated my soul. Although it hurt my soul a little, I ate spiritual food to nourish it immediately, so it's not a big problem."
When Qin Qiaoer saw Qin Shaoyou's appearance, it really didn't look like there was a big problem. She also knew how powerful his spiritual food was, so she felt relieved, but she still warned: "Don't do such risky things in the future! I don't know that you are always cautious. , how could you suddenly take such a big risk?"
Qin Shaoyou said with a smile: "I am willing to take risks, of course because I am sure of my abilities. And if you don't take risks, it is difficult to gain anything."
"So, your adventure has paid off?" Qin Qiaoer keenly captured the key point.
Qin Shaoyou nodded, took out the Paper Crane Talisman from the [Human Arsenal], told his sixth sister what he saw and heard in the small courtyard, and told her: "What Prince Dongchuan Hou said at that time , they were all recorded by me using this paper crane talisman."
Qin Qiaoer was overjoyed: "Well done. The words of Dongchuan Hou Shizi are enough to prove that their father and son have a secret collusion with Qingtang! You put this paper crane talisman away and wait until my master comes." , just leave it to him.”
After a pause, she frowned again and said: "From your description, although Prince Dongchuan has lost one of his legs, he is still in good condition. But what Dongchuan told us is that his son was deeply poisoned and had already missed the test. The best time for treatment is to do your best and obey fate, as you may die at any time... Is he expecting his son to die, or does he have other plans?"
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