Liu San was stunned when he heard Wang Xiancheng's words, "Master, didn't you let Xiao Mao go to the women's prison to visit the Zheng family? Why did you suddenly mention the Beixiang kiln bombing case?"

"What role can Zheng's female abortion play?" Wang Xiancheng picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth to chew slowly, "It is true that you can make some fuss about miscarriage in the public court, but you also said that the surname Gu only scared Zheng and did not torture her, so even if you can buy one or two people to testify, can you still buy them all?"

"What can I do then?" said Liu San.

"Naturally, it's just a façade for idleness. ”

Liu San suddenly realized: "Master, do you want to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep?"

Although he didn't like the words, he did understand what he meant, and Wang Xiancheng smiled approvingly: "You are right, I let Xiao Mao go to the women's prison, but it is just to confuse the sight." ”

Liu San only understood what Wang Xiancheng was thinking at this moment, he respectfully poured a glass of wine for Wang Xiancheng, and complimented: "There are still many ways to do it, and the person surnamed Gu will definitely not think of the real purpose of your move this time." ”

"Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, the surname Gu was twenty years old and fell into Tanhua, and it is definitely not easy to match. After a catastrophe, Wang Xiancheng acted a lot more steadily, he smacked a little wine, and said to Liu San: "Although the silver production of the Beixiang silver kiln is not enough for the qualifications of the government, it is more or less a piece of fat, I heard that when the Beixiang kiln was bombed, Duan Guangrong had been held by the officers and soldiers, where did he still have so many loyal subordinates to do things for him?"

Seeing that Liu San was attracted by his topic, Wang Xiancheng paused and continued: "You must know that the silver kiln is the lifeblood of the Beixiang people, even if it is to avenge Duan Guangrong, can they give up their life money? Not to mention......" Wang Xiancheng narrowed his eyes, and whispered to Liu San who came up: "Where did they get so many explosives?"

"It's not unusual to have some explosives on the silver kiln, right?" Liu San touched his chin and pondered: "Duan Guangrong has been operating in Beixiang for many years, so doesn't he have any inventory?"

"That's gunpowder that can blow up a mountain, where do you think he got that much energy to make this happen?"

"This ......" Wang Xiancheng's words gave Liu San a new idea, "Are you saying that this Beixiang fried kiln thing is boring?"

"I'm just skeptical, there's no evidence. Wang Xiancheng took a bite of the side dish, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, until he saw the dryness on Liu San's face, and then said casually: "And it's not just me who thinks so, but the prefect also has some doubts about it. ”

Hearing these four words, Liu San's eyes lit up, he had long known that Wang Xiancheng and the prefect had a relationship, but he didn't expect that even such a secret thing The prefect was angry with Wang Xiancheng, although Wang Xiancheng was down, but as long as the backer was still there, he didn't worry about the day when he didn't turn over.

"Since the adults have doubts about this, the little ones will go to Beixiang. "Liu San was also suppressed and scared by Duan Wenrui, since the appointment of this cold-faced canon, the old people in the torture room are especially difficult to mix, not to mention that Liu San used to rely on Wang County's order and Liu Dianshi to do a lot of power, as soon as the new canon Shi took office, he naturally had to be attacked first.

"This matter cannot be revealed. Wang Xiancheng shook his head and said: "As soon as you show up in Beixiang, you will inevitably be noticed by Duan Wenrui, so it is only right to find someone who has an old relationship with Beixiang to investigate." ”

"Good. Liu San is now pointing at Wang Xiancheng to turn over, and his words are naturally obedient. After the two of them finished chatting about business, Feng's mother knocked on the door outside.

"Two masters, the old slave came to add wine to the two of them. ”

"Come in. ”

The door was pushed open, and Feng's mother walked in with her two sisters with a smile on her face, and Feng Yuchun didn't mention it before, and behind her, there was a peach-cheeked lady, who looked like she was only twenty-eight years old, but she had a graceful posture and a tactful description.

As soon as Liu San saw her, half of his body was full, he looked directly at the little lady behind Feng Yuchun, and smacked his lips: "Mother Feng, who is this ......?"

"This is my second daughter, Yingchun. Mother Feng pulled the little lady who followed behind with her eyebrows and eyes in front of her, and urged: "Yingchun, go and toast the two masters." ”

Feng Yingchun raised his head slightly, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, with timidity and shyness in his eyes, and immediately numbed the other half of Liu San's body. He swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and said with a smile: "The Spring Festival girl is like a peugeot, I don't know if it's a sign?"

"Look at what Liu Ye said, my family was raised like a young lady in the spring. Feng's mother saw that he was hooked by Feng Yingchun, and couldn't help urging Yingchun, "Go and toast." ”

"The slave respects the uncle with a cup, and I wish the uncle all the best. Feng Yingchun heard the dispute between Feng's mother and Feng Yuchun later, and naturally knew who was the real uncle in this house.

Feng Yingchun's delicate and graceful and Feng Yuchun's delicate and plump are completely two styles, so Wang Xiancheng's perception of her is not bad, he raised his hand, and gently touched Feng Yingchun's fingertips when he took the wine glass, the cool, slippery touch came, Wang Xiancheng felt that the tip of his heart jumped a little.

There was a little throbbing in his heart, but Wang Xiancheng was not the kind of shallow eyelids that Liu San had, he just smiled politely, took the wine glass, touched it lightly on his lips, and put the wine glass down.

Seeing that Wang Xiancheng was unmoved, Feng's mother was a little anxious, she pinched Feng Yingchun's waist behind her, "Wang Ye is a rare guest, you and your sister sit down and chat with Wang Ye." ”

Seeing the old lady attacking her sister, Feng Yuchun's face was a little unhappy, she smiled on her face, and said to Feng's mother: "Wang Ye is looking for Liu Ye, but there is something serious to do, my sister and I will play music for the two masters." ”

Mother Feng wanted to say something, but she saw Wang Xiancheng and said, "Then there will be labor." This is obviously not to let the two sisters get close, Feng Yuchun smiled and blessed his body, took Feng Yingchun to the room, picked up the pipa and glanced at Feng Yingchun.

When the music started, Feng Yingchun shyly and timidly gave Wang Xiancheng a look, and then opened his lips and sang: "The bamboo tops on the moon, the voices are lonely...... The latch door closes the window, and the red candle has a high fever...... "Brother love, a cry of affection came out of Feng Yingchun's cherry mouth, like a little hand scratching in a person's heart.

Liu San's hala is three feet long, and even Wang Xiancheng can't sit still, but he just has the shadow of Wang Xishi in his heart, even if he has some thoughts about Feng Yingchun in his heart, he is not so eager, not to mention that he has a big event sent by Governor Xiao in his heart, and his charming mind is naturally a little lighter.

After singing the song, Wang Xiancheng got up to say goodbye, Liu San's eyes almost didn't pull off Feng Yingchun's body, he said to Feng's mother while sending Wang Xiancheng away: "Mom's house is still so stunning, why hasn't there been a trace of wind before?"

Feng's mother saw his urgency, and while signaling Feng Yingchun to avoid the backyard, she said to him: "My second daughter has been pampered in the backyard, and she has only reached the age of this year. ”

Is this still an unbudded one? Liu San's greedy Harazi is about to shed his feet. Wang Xiancheng, who was walking in front, moved in his heart and came up with a new idea.

The author has something to say: Thank you Lin Huaqin for the mine, thank you Mo Rouqin for the grenade (づ ̄3 ̄) づ╭?~

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