Pei Heng put aside the letter sent by Wang Xingmin.
He believed in Wang Xingmin's ability.
This time someone in the brothel deliberately spread the disease, Wang Xingmin will definitely do a good job.
He wasn't worried at all.
Pei Heng stood up and looked out the window at the tall osmanthus tree.
This sweet-scented osmanthus tree has moved three times.
The first time was when his father transplanted it into his yard from outside the year he was born.
Until he was eighteen years old, a small osmanthus tree stood like a canopy, covering the sky and the sun.
At that time, he often read under the tree, drank tea with others, and talked about his life ideals.
At that time, he was full of endless daydreams about the future.
Until an accident happened, others were ruined, his future was ruined, the sky fell, and he was like a mouse crossing the street, hiding in a dark corner, his relatives disowned him, and his friends disappeared.
Even the courtyard where he has lived for eighteen years is no longer his.
At this time, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree moved its nest for the second time.
After his father's death, the title of Duke of Guo was inherited by his second uncle, and his eldest son became the new heir apparent. The prince's courtyard where Pei Heng once lived has also become the new prince's courtyard.
When someone else wanted to renovate their house, everything he had used before was thrown away and replaced, claiming to be rid of bad luck.
Including the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that has grown with him for eighteen years in the yard.
All those dense branches were cut down, and even their roots had to be dug out.
Pei Heng personally went to the mansion to beg his grandmother, and then he saved the tree, dug up the roots, and planted it in another courtyard with Pei Heng.
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree that had all its branches cut off was originally thought to be dead. Who would have thought that a year later, it would live. In three years, dense branches have grown.
The third time he moved was three years ago, when Zhang Hedi granted him a mansion. He transplanted the sweet-scented osmanthus tree there, and now it has lush branches and leaves and pavilions like a canopy.
It's doing well, and he's doing well now.
It will become more and more prosperous, and he will have new sustenance and reliance.
"Fusong."
"The Overlord."
"Re-examine the events of the Haitang Poetry Recital six years ago. Everyone and everything that participated in the poetry recital will be investigated again exactly as it is."
"Lord Governor, you are doubting..."
"I suspect that the woman who helped me is still alive."
"Then why did she..." Fu Bai was shocked after hearing Pei Heng's words.
Pei Heng put his hands behind his back and looked at the osmanthus tree outside the window: "She should have been like me at the beginning, without any consciousness."
Only the lust in the body occupies the dominant position.
When I wake up from the wine, I don’t remember anything.
Yan said that day that he was very cute when he was a child, like glutinous rice dumplings, white, clean and juicy. When he smiled, he had two pear dimples on his cheeks. He was very cute, just like Chang'an.
Speaking of two pear vortices.
Pei Heng guessed that it was because of the two pear dimples on her face that she thought Chang An looked like him, right?
Or, is there another possibility?
Then wait and see what kind of results Fusong comes up with.
Opposite Wang Xingmin sat Liuxing, Xiu Niang, and the madams from two brothels.
"Hualiu disease is not a minor illness. If not treated in time, the person who suffers from the disease will die of ulcers all over his body. You know how miserable the death scene is. You must have seen it more than me."
Wang Xingmin threatened the two old madams and Liuxing Xiu Niang: "If word spreads that someone in your building has Hualiu disease, will your building still have business?"
Cold sweat broke out on the old bustard's head: "Master Wang, you can't tell anyone, you can't tell me!"
If they tell anyone, their brothel will have no business.
"I don't want to say it either." Wang Xingmin spread his hands: "Then you must tell clearly the people they have been in contact with during the recent period. Otherwise, the people they have come into contact with will infect other people...the consequences will be disastrous!
If it causes serious consequences, let alone a brothel like you, boss, it’s hard to say whether your life can be saved. "
This is not alarmist!
If the girl in her building infects more people, that would be really, really...
There are too many sick guests, and they have hatred in their hearts, so you can’t guess what they will do. Maybe I will retaliate against you by burning down the brothel and burning you down.
People who are not sick do not dare to come. A sick girl still comes out to pick up guests, will she do it again in the future?
Either way, it's all over.
"Sir, the girls in my shop are all very clean. I will ask someone to check my pulse every half month. Half a month ago, my girl was fine."
Meteor said, "In the past few days, I started to feel itchy."
The embroiderer twitched and said, "Me too, just for the past few days."
Wang Xingmin patted the table gently with his hand, "Is it possible that the man outside deliberately infected the girl in the building?"
The madam said without thinking, "It must be."
Wang Xingmin asked the two girls to think back, "Think about it, which customers have you come into contact with in the past half month? The more detailed the better, don't miss any of them."
The madam looked at the girl in her building and pinched her: "Think quickly about the customers you have received recently."
Meteor thought for a while and named a few people.
The embroiderer twitched and mentioned a few names.
Su Yi recorded it on the side. After Wang Xingmin read it, he sneered: "Have you thought about it, are these people?"
Both Meteor and Xiu Niang lowered their heads and said nothing.
Wang Xingmin showed the records to the madam.
After the two madams looked at it, one of them slapped his thigh: "Isn't there another Mr. Xin? Why didn't you tell me, Xiu Niang?"
"Yes, Meteor, he said he would redeem your life. He has been saying this for a long time. I think he is a big liar, and you are still protecting him."
The two of them almost said the name Xin Ye at the same time.
Meteor and Xiu Niang suddenly raised their lowered heads and looked at each other in shock: "Do you know Master Xin too?"
"He also wants to redeem you?"
The two girls looked at each other in shock and nodded.
"Didn't he say that I am the only woman in Kyoto?"
"He said he would give to the ransomed."
"He also said he would redeem me."
The two madams looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't find this matter difficult to understand at all.
A man's mouth is a liar.
What's more, he is still a prostitute, so he can't believe a word he says.
These silly girls are still too young and can be coaxed into confusion by a man's sweet words or two.
They are different, they only care about money!
Money will not lie to people.
Wang Xingmin did not hesitate, went to Shuntian Mansion, found the governor Mo Xun, and directly regarded Master Xin as a suspect for spreading Hualiu Disease.
