Chapter 69: The Teahouse
Geng Yong waited for the shopkeeper to recover from his surprise before continuing: "Shopkeeper, why are you so flustered? ”
The shopkeeper stammered, and after a few words, he couldn't explain what the reason was. 【Fengyun Reading Network. On the other hand, Xiao Er stepped forward and said to Geng Yong: "Uncle, there is something wrong with the room upstairs in us." Our shopkeeper is a little frightened, you want to settle the bill, I will settle it for you. ”
Xiao Er was very neat, and walked to the counter with a few arrows to help Geng Yong calculate the price.
Geng Yong was a little puzzled, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions in a hurry. After calculating the price, the money was given, and Geng Yong only had less than five taels of silver left on him. Saying goodbye to the two who were still a little panicked, he walked out.
Outside, Geng Yong's horse had been hungry for a long time. Geng Yong found the black beans he asked for from the shopkeeper and gave the horse a little to eat, and prepared to go on the road.
At this moment, a few more people appeared outside, which aroused Geng Yong's idea.
Those people were dressed in ordinary clothes, but they all had panicked looks on their faces. Walking towards the teahouse, I could hear a person whispering, "It's over, it's over." ”
Although Geng Yong has important things to do, although Geng Yong is not a curious person. But with so many things in front of him, the doubts in Geng Yong's heart were a little unsolvable. He tied the horse again and walked a few steps back to the teahouse.
When he went back this time, Geng Yong found that the teahouse was very clean. Originally, there were still some people to eat in the teahouse, but now they are all gone.
A few people who came in hurried to the second floor, and no one cared about Geng Yong. Geng Yong stepped forward in a few steps and followed him to the second floor.
The second floor was in chaos, and the rooms in front of it were locked, as if they were afraid that someone would enter. I walked a few steps in a row to the innermost room, and the room was full of people, and everyone looked nervous.
"What's wrong?"
Geng Yong stepped forward and walked into the house.
When I saw another person in the room, my eyes were full of fear. The shopkeeper was also surprised to see Geng Yong coming back.
"What are you panicking about?" Geng Yong asked again.
This time, it was Xiao Er who answered Geng Yong. A group of people were a little scared, only Xiao Er came to answer, saying, "Uncle, this is dead, don't come here." ”
As soon as he heard this, Geng Yong became more qualitative. After thinking about it, this dead person should be the one who saw it. It is not surprising that the man was so virtuous that he died.
"Dead is dead, why are you so panicked?" Geng Yong asked again.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
"Say!" Geng Yong shouted again.
There was a commanding tone in his words, and the temperament brought about by his years of career as a horse warrior made it difficult for people to refuse and disobey.
"Uncle, this doctor used the wrong medicine... Cai..." Xiao Er replied.
Geng Yong then understood why everyone was like this, and invited the doctor to come, but he lost his life, which made everyone so surprised.
"This doctor is really incompetent, but people have come to this, what is the use of you like this?"
When these words came out, everyone squirmed again. Geng Yong was a little impatient, and without waiting for an answer, he directly pushed everyone forward.
Lying on the bed was indeed a corpse.
It's just that the corpse didn't die of illness, because he had a dagger in his chest.
When Geng Yong saw the dagger, his eyes instantly became dull.
The dagger is clearly his.
His dagger is too ostentatious, and it can be said that there are not many daggers in the world who look similar to him. The place where the dagger was held was wooden, and it was tied with a thin string on the outside, and it was carried to the battlefield for many years. That dagger itself carries a kind of vicissitudes.
And the dagger on this man's body is his own.
Without much thought, Geng Yong pulled out the dagger directly. Blood flowed down the man's chest, and the man who had been dead for a long time convulsed.
"Oops!" The shopkeeper was shocked, but he couldn't stop it.
Geng Yong picked up the dagger and put it in his arms. The outer shell of the dagger with silver did not know where it went, and Geng Yong's face was full of displeasure.
"This man was clearly killed with a dagger, why do you want to hide it? Could it be that this person was killed by you? Geng Yong snorted.
This sentence frightened everyone, and everyone hurriedly waved their hands. Geng Yong ignored everyone and went downstairs directly.
It's fast, go downstairs, ride a horse, run, all in one go.
After Geng Yong pulled out the dagger, he understood that he had something to do with it. The man was dead, and the dagger was in his hand, and he couldn't explain anything. Therefore, just now Geng Yong directly frightened everyone and fled in a hurry.
Fleeing the town on horseback, Geng Yong gradually slowed down and let the horse walk slowly. I didn't expect to waste so much time before and after eating this meal, and I didn't expect to encounter so many things.
It was already dark outside, and Geng Yong rode on the road and headed in the direction of the capital.
And on the other side of the teahouse, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
The shopkeeper has already asked people to report to the official, but this mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and it is not very useful to report to the official. In case it is a bad official, he may have to blackmail the shopkeeper a few times.
Several of the doctors who had been used to prop up the façade were gone, and the wounds on the dead man's chest were wrapped in medicated cloths. The shopkeeper couldn't figure it out, this matter had nothing to do with him. Such a toss back and forth, to the point that some explanations are not clear.
The second floor soon fell silent again, and the shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
Now there is nothing to do, so I can only wait for the people of the government to deal with it.
The shopkeeper and Xiao Er went downstairs, and the two had been busy all day without eating.
Xiao Er's face was pale, and he lost the posture he had just faced Geng Yong.
"Shopkeeper, do you say, have we suffered retribution?" Xiao Er said tremblingly.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
The shopkeeper glared at Xiao Er, just like the two of them just now. The fierceness in his eyes seems to be a demon king who has killed many people.
Xiao Er was taken aback and didn't dare to speak.
There was no one in the teahouse anymore, so the shopkeeper went to the back kitchen and brought some R dishes and put them on the table.
"Eat, crush the shock." The shopkeeper said.
Xiao Er stepped forward, although it was R, but he had no appetite. I barely ate a few bites of food, and I don't know when the people from the government will come.
The shopkeeper returned to the house, and Qiao Shi was still sleeping on the shopkeeper's bed, and he didn't know what had just happened.
The shopkeeper wandered around the room, and when he had nothing to take, he walked out again.
When he walked to the door, the shopkeeper tripped over a board and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Something!"
There was a burst of scolding in the shopkeeper's mouth, there were already a lot of things, but I didn't expect more and more.
picked up the board, only to see four big characters written on it: "Drunkard Restaurant".
(End of chapter)