The moon was getting full, and although the moonlight was cooling, it did not ease the restless weather below, and the palace in Los Angeles was quiet, and even the main courtyard with candles could be heard.

At this moment, the door of the main courtyard is paralyzed and sleepy to watch the door, and many of the little people guarding the door of the master bedroom are also leaning against the wall and sleeping sweetly.

With a "creaky .....", the last wing room of the main courtyard was also pushed away by Donghuang Jing from the inside, the young man with a black face, raised his hand to shake the blood-stained dagger on his hand, and opened his mouth to the opposite room was helping those girls dress Jinxiu

"Sister, there are still two grain merchants missing..... This means that the rest of the grain merchants who are in Los Angeles have all lost their hands, Jinxiu turned his head and glanced at the young man, and said in a low voice

"Even if you don't do it, it's hard for these two people to live freely, in Los Angeles, there is a suppressed Bai Tong Judge, although it is not clean, but fortunately, it is still smart, wait until you go back to operate, stay for a few days, we can go to the next place...."

Donghuang Jing pursed his lips, he didn't say anything, he knew that there was never a shortage of pickles in everyone, and he was a person in a high position, but everything was not worth what he saw with his own eyes, and the young man felt that he was still not mature enough.

"Sister, you can just watch it......." The young man carefully wiped the dagger boy over, and then returned it to the sheath, his face was no longer as full of resentment as it was at the beginning.

"In this case, you go to the backyard to see if there are any carriages or something, drive the cart here, pick up these girls, and we can leave...."Jinxiu's subordinates are steadily busy, if they have good clothes, put them on those girls, and if they don't, go to the yards to rummage, there is always a suitable one, isn't it?

Donghuang Jing nodded silently, but Jinxiu stopped him the moment he raised his feet, and rummaged through his sleeve pockets in a similar way, Jinxiu handed his younger brother an oiled paper bag, "Maybe there are family members or servants in the backyard, you should be careful, bring a mask before entering, and sprinkle some medicine on him when you meet someone......"

Donghuang Jing held the oil paper bag, and gradually had a smile on his face, seeing this, Jinxiu patted the young man's shoulder with emotion and said, "Today, on the fourth day of the new year, on the tenth day of the new year, our family will hold a flowing water banquet, do you want to go back?"

"Go back, why don't you go back, isn't our brother's good day?" What made Jinxiu cry and laugh was that the young man answered very simply, but his tone was a little flat, and he shook his head helplessly, feeling that the footsteps of the young man's departure were much lighter.

Jinxiu breathed a sigh of relief, the tempering of a king, where is it so simple, the years and the city, always taking into account, I just hope that my brother will not suffer from the loneliness of that high place, thinking so, Jinxiu raised his eyes and looked at the hour, and accelerated the speed of his subordinates.

............. I am the dividing line of time...........

No one knew that there was a pair of sisters and brothers in the palace in the middle of the night, and they took away a lot of little girls, but the next morning, this Los Angeles City, which had been silent for a long time, was awakened by the hustle and bustle.

Before dawn, Jinxiu was boxing in the courtyard, but a white-clothed guard was busy early, fifty people, each of them was between youth and teenagers, just looking at their energetic appearance in the morning, you would feel very energetic, just like Tong Lan who had just returned from outside.

"Childe, Jin Gongzi....." Today's Tong Lan is a little more vivid than in the past, although older people are always slow and leisurely, but Tong Lan's eyes lack a trace of vitality, and now this old man who smiled his elegant face into a chrysanthemum made Jinxiu feel very satisfied

"Uncle Tong, why are you so happy?" Jinxiu raised her hand and handed over a cup of brewed tea, and asked with a light smile, although half of her golden face covered half of her face, but in Tong Lan's eyes, this young man smiled very gently.

"Hey.... Isn't our family a soup kitchen? Many wandering beggars came early, and when I went out to see, I heard from them that Zhizhou and those grain merchants were killed, and the way of death was strange, some were killed with a knife, and some were miserable.... Tsk...."

Tong Lan took the tea cup handed over by Jinxiu, put away his smile, and frowned, "But the strange thing is why those grain chambers of commerce are with Lord Zhizhou, and it is said that they were not neat before they died...."

The old man looked around, and saw that there was no one at the door, and all the guards in white came and went, so he lowered his voice and said, "However, later someone found out that behind the gate of the Zhizhou Mansion, someone drew a ..... with blood A ......... like a flower" Speaking of this, Tong Lan's eyes widened as he looked at the pattern on the half of the gold surface of the splendid embroidery.

Jinxiu suddenly came back to his senses, raised his hand and took off the mask, and said with a wry smile, "I actually forgot about it....." Looking at the old man Tong who suddenly came back to his senses, Jinxiu didn't see fear and other emotions, only saw the old man smiling and shaking his head and laughing at himself

"I just said, where did such a coincidence come from..."Looking at the young man's young but handsome face, this old man's face was full of smiles, "The owner of the Red-clothed Villa, there is a three-store owner, I'm afraid you are also the owner of the Four Seas Teahouse....."

Without waiting for Jinxiu to nod, he shook his head and walked to the stone chair in the courtyard and sat down, "Young Yingjie, but also kind-hearted, a young man like you, there are not many people like you, the old man meets a character like you, it is really the favor of the sky..."

After saying this, the old man's heart was much more comfortable, and he actually thought to himself, "If the son is a little older, I can't say that the world is really peaceful..."

Jinxiu smiled, and knew what the old man remembered, but it is always a good thing to be angry and expectant, and Tongfu is also a big house, but now there are only this pair of grandchildren left, it is conceivable that there must be a story in this.

Jinxiu flipped his hand again, and took out a gold mask from the wide sleeve, and even the pattern was similar to Fang Cai's, but if you want to take a closer look, you can still find the difference between the two, covering the mask on her face, Jinxiu turned to the old man and said solemnly, "This Los Angeles, I will do my best to restore it to the best, but I also hope that you will keep it secret from me, after all, I am still a teenager....."

If the previous sentence is more reliable, this is a teenager but Tong Lan is a little puzzled, young Yingjie, how can it sound like a drawback. The old man didn't understand, but he didn't intend to tell the matter, his mouth tightened, but on the contrary, there was a lot more smile on his face.

And outside the door of the Tong Mansion, the gong sounded again.......

Good morning ..... Jin Gongzi" "Jin Gongzi is a little more handsome today....." "Jin Gongzi slept well?"

Jinxiu walked out of the door with the medical box, and heard the uneven words of these people, but the content of some words almost made her unable to maintain the smile on the corner of her lips, so she pretended to ignore it and sat down in the position of the doctor, and Jinxiu said loudly, "At the beginning of the year, Yishi began to .....