Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 313|Keep your head down and avoid harm
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Moli helped his forehead, and Meng Qi next to him was already eager to try.
Just wait for Huang Biejia to dismiss this wave of uninvited guests, and they can do it.
"No, no, wait until he returns to his home." Meng Qi pondered for a while and had a new decision.
It's not that he can value this stump, but that he doesn't want to cause the already chaotic situation to be turbulent again.
"Don’t drive this official position, say big or small, or small. But since he can lay ambush here, he must be quite authoritative in the patrol city, maybe he is a cron of Ningtai Mansion Yin. It also affects the hands of King Wu. You need to be more cautious when catching him. It's best not to disturb anyone."
The moment a person walks into the house and lie down on the bed is naturally the most relaxing.
"Just ask him something." Meng Qi was confident, glanced at Huang Biejia below and said, "Look at him as a smart man. He should know which is more important between the truth and his life."
Mo Li suddenly raised his hand and pressed Meng Qi down, because a masked man came to the eaves in the distance.
This person is very light and very high, as if he is used to being a gentleman on the beam, he did not make any movement when stepping on the tiles, and he hid his figure on the back of the roof flexibly, only showing half of his face to observe the movement in the yard.
"Tonight is really lively."
There are two groups of people watching the theater on the roof alone, and two groups below.
Mo Lei looked at the masked man carefully, but the other party was too cautious and shrank into a ball, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women, let alone others.
A gust of wind passed, and the ink carp keenly caught a scent.
"Huh?"
Mo Li looked over there suspiciously, groaning silently.
Meng Qi hasn’t heard of anything, or can’t tell the clues after he has heard it. The patrol city’s yamen is not a quiet and clean place. In summer, if you accidentally take care of everything, there will inevitably be a little bit of corruption in the halcyon. Smell.
"What?" Meng Qi followed to look at the masked man who wanted to act as the oriole.
Moli groaned and said: "It seems to be a medicinal smell. The scented bag commonly used in summer may be the drug store we passed by yesterday."
When I passed by, I overlooked it while eating meat and porridge on the roof.
Meng Qi touched his nose and said awkwardly: "The sachet used in summer is nothing more than for repelling insects and heat. These people from the rivers and lakes don't seem to be so particular."
It's not that the people of the rivers and lakes are naturally sloppy, but have this spare money, it is better to drink a pot of wine and eat a plate of meat.
It is important to know that the price of these sachets in the drugstore is not low. At that time, even an empty plain satin purse could be sold for 20 cents. The poor housewives used needlework to supplement their households. It is not cheap to embroider flowers and birds, and add some spices, so a sachet will cost half to three cents.
Take the three coins to the wine shop, you can already order a table of wine and meat, and get drunk.
There are many people in the arena with wealthy wealth, such as Lord Jinfeng or a direct disciple of the big sect, but most of them are still stretched and have no meal.
"The smell is very weak. It seems that he took off the sachet before putting on the night clothes, but the sachet has been worn for a long time, it is inevitable that there will still be some scent remaining..."
Moli said to himself, and then the eyebrows folded.
Because he smelled another scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, it was only August, it was not the season of golden osmanthus at all, and no such tree was planted in Xuncheng Yamen.
"...It's a woman." Mo Li said affirmatively.
Bacheng uses osmanthus head oil for combing her hair. Aunt Ge also likes this. Unfortunately, there are few people in Zhushan County, Pingzhou, and there is no good osmanthus head oil. For this reason, she specially asked someone to buy it in Ma County. Aunt Ge was not willing to use it casually after obtaining it. After half a year, she turned it out and saw that the ointment in the box was dried up, and the small half of the box was lost, but Aunt Ge was distressed.
Meng Qi looked at Moli and suddenly said: "There are probably many women the doctor has seen."
Not only the sachets sold at the drugstore, but even the powder, rouge, and head oil must be familiar with the doctor.
Mo Carp couldn't laugh or cry, but with an idea, he learned Meng Qi's tone and said: "The beautiful and talented woman Meng has seen in the past is probably far better than me."
When the Chu Dynasty was in its heyday, what kind of beauties were there in the Jiaofang, Brothel, Liyuan and even the Orchid Restaurant in Taijing? Not to mention that it is inevitable to see dance music performers in and out of the palace. Can those who can play music and dance in the palace still look ugly? I'm afraid that everyone has a unique skill, such as dancing on the drum and dancing to the sky, and good at playing and singing.
In addition, the daughters and granddaughters of the important ministers are considered to be descendants of the "Meng Guoshi", and the atmosphere of the Chu Dynasty is open. It is common for women to play, feast and play polo together. A beauty who is not inferior to his father's generation.
So Moli and Meng Qi couldn't help but laugh when you look at me and I look at you.
Longmai doesn't feel ugly about people's looks at all. Those who are particularly ugly or beautiful will really make their eyes bright, because they are different from others, so they are easier to remember!
"I will give the doctor a picture of the landscape in the next day." Meng Qi waved his hand, full of spirit.
Mo Li thought secretly, he bet that the painting was Taijing Shangyunshan, or let him sleep on the same bed with a raccoon slave!
"Brother Meng is polite, in fact Xue Lingjun also collected several famous paintings, among them is "Cangshan Negative Snow Map", which is said to be the snowy peaks and mountains of Yunzhou, with white snow capped all year round......"
Meng Qi's face turned black to the naked eye.
How could he not know that the continuous mountain range looks like a white dragon from a distance because of the permanent presence of ice and snow. The local natives call it "Tianshan among the clouds", which is majestic and beautiful. Can a three-foot painting on a roll of paper depict a point of this scenery? This landscape painting is like a beautiful picture dedicated to the emperor. Anyone who can paint a style is considered a famous artist. If you look at the picture and like it, it is really amazing.
Although the Yunzhou Snow Mountain does not have dragon veins, it is really beautiful!
Longmai of Shangyun Mountain is arrogant that no famous mountain in the world can surpass itself, but this is the same as human beings. Each has its own beauty.
What if, what if the ink carp is fascinated by that mountain?
Meng Qi kept his face dark and did not speak.
Mo Li couldn't laugh or cry again and pressed Meng Qi down again, and by the way, he also shrank into Meng Qi's arms, completely hiding his figure.
——Their movement just now was a bit loud, the masked man on the opposite side seemed to notice something and looked over.
Fortunately, fighting was about to start in the courtyard below, which distracted the masked man.
"Huang Yang, you don’t have to play tricks on your lips. I'm going to make it today." Jin Thou quickly held back his anger and said to the other nightcrawlers behind him, "What are you waiting for? He only has one. Can you stop so many of us?"
Huang don't drive a smile, don't worry at all.
Seeing his determined look and the extremely uncomfortable look in his eyes, Jin Takua was even more anxious.
"The institutions here have been almost consumed by the people who came in front. The yard is just this big, or it is the site of the patrol city's yamen. He didn't dare to make too much noise. What are you dragging around? Are you timid or afraid of death?"
As soon as I said something, the others were unhappy.
"Frightening mountain tiger, you are the only one who is the only one who looks forward to watching every day. That is because you are well informed and have face on both sides of the officialdom."
"I said why I haven't heard you brag about your big brother General Ping in the past few days."
Since the teacher’s family has turned against his head, and he is also in the patrol city’s yamen, Huang Biejia’s official position can be much higher than a small arrest. The minds of this group of people immediately become alive. You will give me a word. Golden catch is ugly.
People in the world say that women in the backyard of powerful and powerful women are mean and hateful. In fact, in the face of interests, what is the difference between men and women?
Jin Bukuai's face was pale, and he shouted: "I don't care whether you want to take a break or want to take refuge in others. Now all parties in Ningtai want to know the whereabouts of Mr. Qiu. If anyone can find a clue, I'm afraid Can’t get the benefits? Don’t get caught up in the trickster surnamed Huang’s scheming to instigate divorce!"
Everyone stopped speaking and stared at the yard.
Although they have their own thoughts, the urgency to examine the corpse is the same.
——Mr. Qiu suddenly disappeared, and all his attendants died. The news was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, causing people's hearts to fluctuate, and all forces were fidgeting.
Huangbie drove his back with his hands and chuckled: "Jin Thou has a hand in solving the case, but he is not without clues. As far as I know, a boxer surnamed Zheng in Fengxing Pavilion should be the last one to see Mr. Qiu’s people, the interesting thing is that this man also disappeared after leaving Mr. Qiu’s other courtyard. Nowadays, there are no people or dead bodies. Zheng Quanshi and Jin Bukuai are the same people, and they were once the powerful confidants of Bai Yu. You might still know each other, why don’t you go to Master Zheng?"
The masked man on the opposite roof couldn't help but probe slightly. Obviously, he took the news very seriously and wanted to hear more inside information.
Jin Tshou quickly became jealous when he heard the words. Not many people knew about the disappearance of Boxer Zheng.
First, Pavilion Master Qiu came back to suppress everyone, and then Mr. Qiu disappeared. At this moment, Jin Tiao was about to regret death in his heart. He originally thought that Mr. Qiu had a great chance of winning, so he did not hesitate to violate Father Bao’s order and stood firmly on the side of the veteran of Fengxing Pavilion. As a result, it was only a day’s work. The situation was reversed.
The veterans of Fengxing Pavilion still hope that Mr. Qiu will be well, but Jin Bukuai has already planned to find another way out.
Seeing that he had a bad relationship with Huang Yang, Wang Wu must have no hope. Jin Thou quickly planned to go to the small county king. After all, it was the person Mr. Qiu and Lieutenant Cheng liked. His brother also said that Xiaojun Wang is not stupid. If you advance in this way, you can be loyal to King Ning in the future, and you can follow Cheng Jingchuan if you retreat!
What Jin Takuai lacks now is a "meeting gift". For this reason, he has touched all the good players who are in contact with each other and can handle it, and he is determined to find out the clues of this case.
——Regardless of whether Qiu Si died fraudulently or is already dead, as long as he gets the truth, Cheng Jingchuan will definitely look at him higher.
"Don’t push Huang Yang to prevent all parties from inspecting the corpse. Is it possible that King Wu did this?" Jin Bu quickly saw Huang Yang’s face change drastically, and he was happy, but he also knew this. Not tenable, not many people will believe it.
Because of Mr. Qiu, he is definitely not that easy to die...
Jin Tsou quickly thought of Qiu Si, and his heart felt cold.
"Don’t worry about Huang, don’t worry about it. You don’t have the ability to measure." Jin Thou dragged the tone and did not forget to run a few sentences. "Now you are holding a chicken feather as an order arrow, not allowing others to inspect the corpse. The land is restless! Mr. Qiu is in danger and needs someone to rescue him, but you tried every means to prevent me from investigating the case. What is your intention?"
Huang Yang moved the corners of his mouth, and said without a smile: "In order to investigate the case, you have to order from the Fu Yin or the Criminal Department officials. Jin Bu quickly runs errands in private like this is not counted, and the city patrol is not a Jianghu people who want to come. , Where you want to go. But since you said that, it seems that I am guilty of not letting you look at the corpse. Not to mention, you just come, only three people go down to the ice cellar to see, there are too many."
Jin Tsao will accept it as soon as we see it. Although the others are dissatisfied, it will be dawn after procrastination, and no one wants to continue to spend here, so this reluctantly agrees.
With the effort of a stick of incense, the look of Jin Chakuai who came out of the cellar was extremely ugly. It can be seen from the wounds that Mr. Qiu, the attendants, met a very powerful enemy during his lifetime, and even the other side was merciful and hurt his muscles and bones to fight back. they.
Jin Bukuai also found pine needles on several people. This kind of thing can be used as a hidden weapon to penetrate deeply into the skin or even the bones.
Not to mention the fatal injuries, everyone lost their lives almost at the same time.
There are two people who do it, and they distinguish it from the habit of using moves and the strength and method of the move.
Although Ningtai City has gathered masters, there is someone who can do this - Jin Thou will know the answer without having to continue guessing, and because of this, his face is particularly ugly.
"It seems that the golden catch will be very rewarding?" Huang Yang said confidently.
Where is Jin Takua willing to reveal his tone, he clasped his fists perfunctorily: "Further investigation is needed, and we are leaving."
After talking and turning around, Ullala followed.
The masked man in ambush hesitated for a while, and went to chase after the gold.
"Yes, she wants a rabbit, I will find a tree stump." Meng Qi said to himself.
Moli is too lazy to cover someone's mouth.
Huang Yang was tossed this night and was already tired. Seeing the faint white belly of the fish in the eastern sky, he yawned and called the soldiers to guard strictly. Anyway, no one dared to arrogantly break into the Xuncheng Yamen during the day. Coming is also an official figure, not something he can stop.
Huang Yang does not have an official residence. A low-grade official like him will rent a house outside or live in a side house in Yamen.
He went back to the house in a shining manner, and asked the servants to bring hot water for washing, then closed the doors and windows, and asked the pen several times to write something on the book table, and then sighed.
"The Heavenly Grant King is a major problem, and you cannot be ignored."
Huang Yang muttered to himself. When he turned around, he suddenly saw someone standing in the room. He was shocked and threw the pen out as a hidden weapon, and the ink was thrown to the ground.
"The finest clothed in white and purple hair, good things, I am afraid that I can't afford it with the salaries of other drivers." Meng Qi lightly reached out to catch it, shaking off the remaining ink, and handing it to the ink carp for tasting.
Huang Yang took a step back, and looked at the two men and Qi as if facing the enemy.
How could Huang Biejia not know something that Jin Catcher could find soon? Now these two people who killed Mr. Qiu suddenly come to the door, I'm afraid that there will be more fortunes.
Huang Yang forced his composure and smiled reluctantly: "I don't know where the two seniors came from, what can I do to find Huang?"
Meng Qi glanced at him and said nothing.
Mo Li didn't say a word, because before coming in, Meng Qi said that they don't need to do anything, and Huang Yang would know it by himself.
So the two of them were silent, and stared at Huang Yang, who had cold sweat on his forehead.
The house is just that big. If you want to turn the window and break the door to escape, you must first break through the blockade of two super masters. Huang Yang asked himself if he didn’t have this ability. He gritted his teeth and said with a strong smile: "The living is better than the dead. Great, what the two seniors can send, I will do my best."