In Changyang, the capital city of Changzhou, a small courtyard with a gray exterior wall stands silently in a corner of the downtown area, compared with the surrounding red-walled and green-tiled mansions, the gray is so inconspicuous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This small courtyard consists of three rooms, a stove room, and a very small front yard. The owners of the small courtyard are a pair of orphans and widows, who came to Changyang from other places more than a year ago to find relatives without success, and took out their savings to buy this small courtyard to live in. The mother is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and the child is about seven or eight years old.

As the old saying goes, a widow has a lot of right and wrong in front of the door, so the mother and son are very low-key and quiet, rarely going out, and rarely interacting with the neighbors. On weekdays, there is an old woman who sells vegetables and brings them vegetables on time. When the widowed mother goes out, she usually goes to the temple on the fifteenth day of the new year to offer incense, or goes to the embroidery village to get work or deliver goods to collect money, and then goes to the shop to buy rice grain, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and other necessities of life, and buys a lot at a time, so that the shop can be delivered to the door, and the mother and son slowly move in.

Occasionally, the widowed mother will also take her children out with her, and she must have gone to the Wenbi Pavilion in the west of the city to buy books and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

A neighbor inquired about whether the child's father was a scholar or a lifter, and died of a cold on the way to Beijing to catch the exam, and the clan could not tolerate their orphans and widows, so they found an excuse to collect the ancestral property and drove them out.

It's no wonder that children love to read. The neighbor sighed, the hard-working mother and son, I hope that the child will have a future life.

After a long time, everyone in this area knows that there is a poor pair of orphans and widows living in the small courtyard, but no one bothers them.

When the night was dark, the small courtyard seemed to be buried in the dark, and there was no sound at all.

Until Pan Jiaming and Xiao Feng, who were both dressed in black night clothes, suddenly came out of the dark passage and appeared in the room that was used as a study, Pan Jiaming had an extra night pearl the size of a baby's fist in his hand. Suddenly, the room was as bright as day.

"Cover it up," Xiao Feng shook his head and sneered softly, "You are the most arrogant thief in the world!" When they went down, the night pearl in this kid's hand was only the size of a dragon's eye, and it grew up in a blink of an eye? Not to mention, that big box is simply a race to the treasure pavilion in the palace, uh, although he has never entered the treasure pavilion, but Mingzi has been there many times, but just now his eyes were full of amazement, which shows that the box of treasures is extraordinary!

Pan Jiaming raised his chin proudly, or took out a handkerchief and wrapped it in the night pearl and then carefully put it in his purse, it was a good thing! It was much easier to use than a fire candle. Such a big night pearl, and it is still shiny and lubricated, I'm afraid the emperor has never seen it, right? But he didn't plan to hand it over to the emperor, there are so many treasures in this dark room that the emperor is surprised and happy, and he is not greedy to take only such one.

"Don't worry, those two won't wake up if they don't sleep until tomorrow morning, when the sun shines on their buttocks," Pan Jiaming closed his eyes for a while to get used to the darkness. The mother and son were hit by nightshade in their sleep, and I am afraid that even the sow did not sleep as well as them. Nightshade is the only medicine that his old-fashioned master made that is not used to save people, it does not need to be lit, as long as it is exposed to the air, it will quickly begin to melt and diffuse, colorless, odorless, without a trace, hehe.

After the two of them adapted to the darkness, they left the house with the help of the moonlight shining in from the window, and then went up to the roof silently, and flew out of the realm three times and two times.

When he arrived at a small hill, looking at the noisy and quiet marine terminal not far away during the day, Xiao Feng sighed with emotion: "It seems that Lord Dai took 30,000 taels of silver in exchange for the official position of the Liangjiang Salt Transport Envoy, and the speed of earning silver is almost catching up with your golden goose." "Mother, there are ten large boxes full of gold bars, thirty boxes of silver ingots, a large box full of gold and silver jewelry, and by the way, there are two large boxes of rare and rare medicinal materials such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. Dai Pinchao's appetite is too big, isn't it? Forty boxes of gold and silver and one box of jewelry alone are more than three million taels of snowflake silver.

Pan Jiaming sneered disdainfully: "It's almost the same if Dai Pinchao can get 300,000 taels, and he can't move the rest, it's all his master's." It is easy for us to find Dai Pinchao's vault, but it is not easy to catch the master behind him. It is estimated that even Dai Pinchao doesn't know who is holding him hostage behind his back.

Xiao Feng nodded: "That person is too cunning!" The emperor did not move Dai Pinchao easily, in order to find the real account book and the person behind the scenes first, so as not to startle the snake.

Pan Jiaming suddenly laughed and said: "You say, how about we give him a big move and a phoenix turning into a black chicken? The emperor is worried about the military expenses in the northwest, isn't this coming?"

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment: "Do you want to quietly drop the bag?" Isn't it a bag or two of silver, carry it and leave, what about dozens of large boxes of things, and change them unconsciously without letting people know? According to him, it is better to show an edict to the prefect of the king, let the government find an excuse to come and search, and then transport the gold, silver and jewelry back to the capital.

Pan Jiaming shook his head: "Can you be sure that Wang Wenshan didn't get involved, not one of them?"

"......" Xiao Feng is really not sure whether Wang Wenshan has a share, although the local government cannot interfere in salt affairs, but the prefect belongs to the head snake, what is the movement of the salt government yamen, it is impossible for the prefect not to find out, and many things still need the cooperation of the prefect yamen. You must know that the salt transport envoy not only manages the salt affairs, but also procures valuables for the imperial court, so how many opportunities are there for the embarrassment?

"It's this small courtyard that is very reassuring," Pan Jiaming continued, smiling weirdly, "It's not that we are relieved, it's those people who are relieved." Especially when the limelight has been so tight recently, they won't come here easily, let alone touch the things in here. "It doesn't hurt if you really move, you don't have a clue at all, you can only jump around like a headless fly. If it's messy, his people have a good chance of finding clues from it, right?

In a word, as long as he is prepared with both hands, as long as he is not discovered when they move things and transport them out of Changyang, nothing else is a problem.

Xiao Feng nodded contemplatively: "Also, don't move, it's too wrongful to really let them transfer; However, so many things need a lot of people, and it is difficult to make sure that there is no suspicious movement, and we can't let all the people in the neighborhood come to the middle of the night, right? Even if we can, what about the soldiers who patrol the night?

Pan Jiaming blinked mysteriously: "Don't be so wasteful, you treat my nightshade as soybeans, how many do you want?" When the time comes, it's like tonight, when those two people fall asleep, let's move slowly and change it slowly." But before we can do that, we need to open the tunnels first. "He tried to knock on those walls in the cellar just now, and I guess it won't be a problem.

"Authentic?" Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what Pan Jiaming meant, "This is okay, just go underground from the Eternal Life Tea Shop, it should be very fast." ”

The reason why their people were eyeing this courtyard before was because they happened to hear the two little sisters of the immortal tea shop talking that the little widow had a problem, and in order not to be implicated, they had to quietly sell the shop and go back to their father's hometown.

It turned out that when the little sisters were putting things in the cellar, pickles, and plums, they heard strange noises, faintly like the sound of men talking, and the sound of dragging things, and at first they were half frightened to death, thinking that they were haunted.

The sisters studied for a long time, thinking that the closest thing to their shop was the little widow's yard, and it was right behind, and there should be a cellar dug in that yard or something.

But didn't the orphan and widow's house say that there were no men, and no men ever entered the courtyard? The sisters were scared, could it be the prostitution they had heard of, or something more terrible and less visible?

The little people are most afraid of things, especially the sisters who have just lost their father, and the sister who originally wanted to hold on to their father's tea shop for a while and save more money to return to their hometown changed their minds.

The Eagle Guard also needed a place to stay, so they bought the Eternal Life Pantry.

Thinking about it, Xiao Feng smiled happily: "Really, such a simple way, why didn't I think of it? I see that you, the number one, don't need me as a staff member who doesn't live up to my name." ”

"No way, who made you too smart?" Pan Jiaming smiled proudly, "Smart people often think simple things are too complicated, and I'm too lazy to think, so I simplify complex things, hahaha." Okay, let's go back quickly, Ming Shizi and Xiao Gongzi are still playing in Lushan for the past two days, but they won't be transferred to Fucheng until three or four days later. ”

I really pity them tonight, everyone is sleeping, but they have to act as night owls, flying between Yongxian and Fucheng, is it easy? Fortunately, as we all know, Pan Jiaming is an unreliable gentleman, and it is common to sleep until noon and get up, and no one will doubt it.

Xiao Feng shook his head, only he and the master knew that the inscriptions of the Pan family were extraordinary. As long as he is willing, he will be a champion of civil and military affairs.

In fact, since Pan Jiaming was ten years old, all their calculations have been under Pan Jiaming's control, and letting them get their wish four or five times ten times is just to confuse them.

However, Pan Jiaming's calculation of the big house has never failed, for example, Pan Jiajin is usually okay with his studies, but he is confused as soon as he enters the examination room; for example, the scandals of the Song family have broken out one after another; for example, ...... Well, I don't know what the reaction to Pan Jiajin's wedding was, did the icing on the cake make the Song family and Pan Jiajin surprised and happy?

What Pan Jiaming and Xiao Feng didn't expect was that when they received the news from the capital, they were really surprised and happy.

"Heh, we also missed a big drama of heroes saving beauty?" Xiao Feng was overjoyed, "Now that the big house is getting more and more lively, they probably don't even have time to care about you, haha." "There are three more women, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and the big house doesn't catch fire every day?" )