"Get up, I happen to be short of someone here." Yin Tianfeng raised his hand towards the boy: "You can follow me from now on."
"I..." The boy was stunned for a moment. He never expected that as a low-level servant, he would be looked upon differently by General Manager Sanshun.
"What? You don't want to?" Yin Tianfeng still looked at the boy with a smile.
"Yes, of course I am." The young man looked flattered and kowtowed to Yin Tianfeng: "I will go through fire and water as the general manager, no matter what."
"Second uncle has now taken care of these things in an orderly manner." Yin Ying saw that Yin Tianfeng handled things in an orderly manner, and couldn't help but sigh: "Dad, I wonder what you would think if you were still alive?"
"Xiaoying, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time? You shouldn't go back to Luoyang again, right?" Yin Tianfeng's question brought Yin Ying back from her thoughts.
"My niece will stay in Jinling for a while, and then go back to Luoyang!" Yin Ying sorted out her thoughts and smiled at Yin Tianfeng: "I wonder why my uncle came to Jinling?"
"Xiaoying, you should know that Jinling is under the emperor's feet, and you must abide by the rules when doing business." The smile on Yin Tianfeng's face suddenly disappeared: "But in recent years, there are always rumors that Qian Zhuqing does not follow the rules, so he came to see look."
"Senior Brother Qian?" Yin Ying thought of her senior brother and couldn't help but shake her head secretly: "The ambition is great but the talent is lacking. He fails to succeed but fails to succeed."
"Dong dong dong!" Yin Tianfeng was savoring the autumn geese, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door outside the inner hall.
"Come in." Yin Tianfeng slowly put down the Qiu Luoyan in his hand and raised his hand towards the kneeling boy: "You get up first."
"It's not good, two government servants from the Jinling Lingfu came to the bank." A boy ran in panting: "Shopkeeper Qian died in Wanfo Temple, let us go and identify the body."
"Oh! It's been such an eventful time." Yin Tianfeng received the news of Qian Zhuqing's death, but he was not anxious at all. Instead, he became more calm and calm: "I wanted to rest for a day, but it seems that it is a luxury."
In the orchid room of Wujian Lefang, the water on the rockery still flows into the small pond. Zuo Tianhao on the futon is holding Bi'er with his left hand with blurred eyes, while the tears on his right hand are pouring into the wine bottle. The purple wine was fed into his mouth, which felt very pleasant.
"It's so good to be alive and still be able to drink this fine wine." Zuo Tianhao touched Lei'er's cheek with his right hand dishonestly: "Don't you think so, little beauty?"
"Ouch! Uncle Zuo, you are so bad, you actually take advantage of others." Lei'er coquettishly looked towards Zuo Tianhao.
The rockery in the small pond was separated again, and the fat Lu Wei came out first again, with a serious face without the smile of the past; he didn't say a word, just waved towards Lei'er and Bi'er, and the two girls saw each other. Then he exited the door with understanding.
"I said, Officer Lu, Tianhao hasn't fully enjoyed the wine yet, why did you let them go?" Zuo Tianhao burped: "It's disappointing."
"Hmph! You can drink wine at any time, but I don't have time to see you at any time." Lu Wei still said nothing, just stood aside like this, and another man with his face wrapped in Yan walked out from behind the pond. A strict man in black.
"Are you the special envoy?" Zuo Tianhao looked sideways at the man in black, then raised his neck and drank the remaining wine in the bottle: "You are so big that you made me wait for so long?"
"I didn't expect that it wasn't Zuo Tianmou who came to meet me in the end?" Although he couldn't see the face of the man in black, he could feel his arrogance from his tone of voice and his eyes: "That's right, dead man It’s impossible to speak.”
"What did you say?" Zuo Tianhao's face turned cold. He stood up and struck the man in black in the face with his palm: "I want to see what kind of monster you are."
"Huh? This is it?" The man in black did not move, but Zuo Tianhao felt an invisible wall of energy blocking his palm power; gradually, his palm also glowed with yellow light.
"Hmm!" Zuo Tianhao not only failed to touch half of the hair of the man in black, but was pushed back several steps, and said word by word with a cold face: "Invisible Qi."
"Zuo Tianhao, you still have some knowledge." The man in black stared at Zuo Tianhao with his sharp eyes: "Although your King Kong body is powerful, it is not worth mentioning in my eyes; if you don't want to Let’s get down to business, we can do it now
gone. "
"Humph!" Zuo Tianhao was not a pushy person, otherwise he wouldn't be alive today; he endured the sigh and sat back on the futon.
Tong Bo came to the guest room of the South Side Hall. As soon as he entered the room, Liu Ningshi closed the door and asked impatiently: "Brother Xiangyun, do you think this shopkeeper Qian was really killed by Zuo Tianhao?"
"Does it matter who killed Shopkeeper Qian?" Tong Bo found a chair and leaned back lazily: "Miss Liu, the environment of this room is really good!"
"Brother Xiangyun, Ningshi is telling you something serious!" Liu Ningshi pursed her lips in dissatisfaction: "Don't change the subject, please."
"Miss Liu, investigating the case is the business of Jinling Palace; there is no need for us to take responsibility for it." Tong Bo breathed a sigh of relief: "I just want to lure Zuo Tianhao out and let him pay the debt he deserves. That’s all.”
"So you deliberately put clues on Zuo Tianhao and wanted the Jinling Palace to issue a wanted order for him?" Liu Ningshi shook her head: "But this will allow the real culprit to go free."
"The real murderer?" Tong Bo smiled: "Didn't Mr. Qin from the Jinling Palace go to investigate? Miss Liu, don't you believe them?"
"That's not what Ningshi meant. It's just..." Although Liu Ningshi denied Tong Bo's question, the expression on her face betrayed her heart.
"Just what?" Tong Bo asked further: "If everyone is as big as Miss Liu, wouldn't it be a violation of the rules? After you said you wanted to investigate this case, Qin An's secret smile was very... hateful."
"Brother Xiangyun, are we going to waste our time just because of Qin An?" Liu Ningshi stared at Tong Bo with a serious face: "Could it be that in your eyes, everyone and everything are objects to be used to achieve your goals? ?”
"There are so many people like Qin An? Do you think Miss Liu has to take care of this kind of thing every time? The world is so big, can you take care of it?" Tong Bo said coldly.
"At least, Ning Shi feels that she can sleep well at night if she does this." Liu Ningshi said with tears in her eyes: "Since you have this power, you should contribute it."
"In that case, how about I and Miss Liu work separately?" Tong Bo stood up and left the room without looking back: "Leave Zuo Tianhao to me to solve the problem, and you can concentrate on investigating Shopkeeper Qian's case. "
Ye Hu was sitting cross-legged on the futon, gently wiping the plain knife that had been with him all year round with white silk. When he saw Tong Bo entering the room with his head lowered, he pretended to be teasing: "Wei Tong's face doesn't seem to be very good. Could it be that the injury on your body has recurred?"
"Yes! I have been running around for days in my job. Not only have my old injuries recurred, but every part of my body seems so uncomfortable." Tong Bo shamelessly started chatting with Ye Hu.
"Guard Tong, please have a good rest and don't work too hard!" Ye Hu returned the wiped knife into its sheath: "Ye Hu has official business and will return to the hospital; this guest room will be reserved for Tong. How about training as a guard for a while?"
"Thank you for your humble position, Guard Ye!" Tong Bo accepted all this unceremoniously; Ye Hu walked to the door with a smile, and looked at Tong Bo again with a playful expression.
"Ning Shi, I finally found you!" An Dafang got the news and went straight to the south side hall of Wanfo Temple.
"Huh! Brother Da Fang, you have the nerve to say that." Liu Ningshi secretly wiped away her tears and said coquettishly, "I told you not to chase Yin Ying, but you still go."
"I'm sorry!" An Dafang was always so honest and honest in front of Liu Ningshi: "I was so excited at the time that I chased him out."
"Forget it, forget it!" Liu Ningshi looked at the black cloth hidden in her left hand and found it from Shopkeeper Qian's body: "Brother Da Fang, Ningshi wants to investigate Shopkeeper Qian's case, are you willing to help. "
"Ning Shi's matter is Dafang's matter." An Dafang was gearing up: "Where should we go first?"
"Although Zuo Tianhao may not have done this, it must have something to do with him!" Liu Ningshi thought: "According to Master Zhiyuan, a man in black who was killed by Zuo Tianhao last time also wanted to Miss Jie Misu, we can check the people who are with him.”
In Room No. 5 of Fengyuan Inn, Zuo Tianhao punched the only square table with an angry fist, shattering it into pieces.
"Tianhao, what made you angry with the wood?" The secret door of the wooden cabinet was opened, and a man in black robes appeared
Come out slowly.
"Tianhao has met your lord." Zuo Tianhao suppressed his anger and raised his hands towards the man in black robes: "The special envoy from Wujian Lefang is too arrogant. He actually asked for half of our silver."
"Is that just this?" The man in black robe pulled up a chair and sat down: "I'm afraid you will suffer a loss if you start a fight with others."
"Nothing can be hidden from the Lord." Zuo Tianhao had a look of hatred on his face. He was unhappy with the frequent losses he had suffered recently: "That guy's kung fu is very evil."
"Tianhao, there is someone out there." The man in black robe taught Zuo Tianhao a lesson: "You are very capable, but you still need to be restrained."
"Yes, Your Majesty! Tianhao has remembered it." Zuo Tianhao saluted the black-robed man respectfully and said, "I wonder what the Lord has to say when he comes here?"
"Qian Zhuqing is dead, do you know about this?" A chill appeared in the eyes of the man in black: "You couldn't have killed him, right?"
"Qian Zhuqing is dead?" Zuo Tianhao was also shocked: "Tianhao just tricked him into robbing Misu, intending to make him a scapegoat, but he never did anything to him!"
"It's best that you didn't do it?" The coldness in the black-robed man's eyes faded a little: "Humph! It seems that someone is deliberately targeting us? Since we want to play, we will play to the end."
