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The leader of the guard did not dare to raise his head, and said straight down:

"In addition to the inn where the Qincha lives and the mansion of Lord Zhang, the whole city has been searched, and I haven't found it, Xu Ye said, people must be in the Qincha Inn, I want to go in and have a look, who knows that Lord Tang lost his temper, commanded the soldiers and guards in the courtyard to fight out, Lord Tang also shouted, saying that he wanted to let Xu Ye cut off his children and grandchildren, Xu Ye's clothes were also stripped naked, when the small ones desperately snatched back Xu Ye, Xu Ye had already fainted, Lord, there were many of them, and the small ones really couldn't resist"

The leader of the guards kowtowed a few times, and his voice choked,

"Early this morning, Lord Tang found Lord Zhang's house, saying that he was collecting debts, and Lord Zhang hurriedly sent the little ones to protect the second young master and Xu Ye, came out of the back door, and escaped from Los Angeles, who knows, just out of the city and didn't go far, he was rushed up by a group of masked people and beat him all the way, the little ones desperately protected the second young master and Xu Ye, and escaped all the way, the little ones should be damned, ask the master to call the shots"

The leader of the guards kept kowtowing, King Cheng's face turned pale, and he suddenly raised his horsewhip, slapped it heavily on the leader of the guards, and scolded fiercely:

"You've lost all the useless things, your face"

The leader of the guard held his head, protecting his head and begging for mercy,

"Please spare your life, there are too many of them, a few fight one, Lord Zhang stood by and watched, secretly protecting those Qincha, Lord, the little ones are really outnumbered."

The long entourage and guards who came out of Los Angeles knelt on the ground, kowtowing one after another, begging for mercy, King Cheng whipped a few more whips before stopping, Zhou Shixin stepped forward, gently pulled King Cheng's clothes, stuffed a small brand in his hand into King Cheng's hand, and said in a low voice:

"Father, this is what Xiao An'er pulled from one of them when she was fighting with that group of masked men."

King Cheng lowered his head and looked at the very small but familiar number plate in his hand in amazement, this is the number plate of the Yan family on Xijing Road, how can the masked man have the number plate of the Yan family? Someone to blame? No, it's really crazy to blame the Yan family here

"Father, Uncle Sheng Rong said that it was a foreign steward of the Yan family who took away his girl."

Zhou Shixin pulled King Cheng, held his toes, approached King Cheng's ear and whispered, King Cheng's eyes flashed with cold light, raised his hand to stuff the brand into his arms, looked down at Zhou Shixin, and commanded with a straight face:

"This is someone who provokes trouble, and no one can mention it again, do you hear it?"

Zhou Shixin hurriedly nodded in agreement, King Cheng pursed his lips tightly, turned his head to look at the second car that had not moved for a long time, became puzzled, and ordered the car:

"Let's go see how the young master is"

The guards beside King Cheng hurriedly stepped forward, carefully lifted the curtain of the car, looked inside, and were stunned.

King Cheng stepped forward and looked into the carriage.

In the carriage, the little guy waiting with the car had a blue face, wide open eyes, and a long tongue, and had been dead for a long time, but Xu Shengrong was gone.

King Cheng angrily raised his foot and kicked over the car, raised his whip, and no matter who it was, he just slashed his head and covered his face.

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots"

Zhou Shixin was stunned and looked at the car that turned sideways, and the stiff little guy who rolled out of the car, and hurriedly turned his head and asked the guard next to him,

"Where is Xu Ye?"

The guard was speechless, how did he know where Xu Ye went?

King Cheng rolled the guards who knelt on the ground to the ground, and only then did he slightly disperse his anger, raised his whip, and commanded angrily:

"The order is down, and the master will be searched inch by inch to see people, and dead to see corpses"

A few relatives agreed, got on the horse neatly, and gave the order to go, King Cheng gasped, squinted his eyes and stared at Los Angeles, gritted his teeth and ordered:

"Go to Los Angeles, I want to ask this Zhang Jishen, how to wait for the little master"

On this day, the long-term entourage and the guards, who were exhausted and had nowhere to fight back, agreed violently, immediately got up in good spirits, and hurriedly got up and got on the horse.

Holding Zhou Shixin, he got on the horse behind King Cheng, and was about to set off, when he rode over from a distance in the direction of Taiyuan Mansion, and the people on the horse shook the whip, shouting desperately, and rushed towards King Cheng and his party.

King Cheng grabbed the horse and looked at the visitor with a frown.

The person who came was the steward of King Cheng's mansion, ran to King Cheng's horse, stumbled off the horse, his face was pale, and he was panting and anxious:

"Go back to the master, the princess sent the little one to let the master go back quickly, Qin Cha...... That Cheng Ke entered Taiyuan Mansion early in the morning and was checking the Taiyuan Mansion Treasury. ”

King Cheng's eyebrows were raised, he was stunned for a while, and he reacted in a moment, and he didn't have time to ask carefully, so he immediately turned his head and ordered to follow.

"You go to Los Angeles and let Zhang Jishen transport the silver to Taiyuan Mansion immediately, and you must transport it to him before dawn and tell him that today's matter, the master will go back and settle accounts with him"

The relatives agreed, and the horse rushed towards Los Angeles, and King Cheng and the others turned their horses' heads and galloped back in the direction of Taiyuan Mansion.

At the beginning of the afternoon, Cheng Ke walked leisurely in the empty treasury with his hands behind his back, listening to the sound of the abacus crackling like a torrential rain around him, as if he was enjoying the most pleasant singing.

Cheng Ke hummed a little song, took square steps from the side of the warehouse, slowly shook it in front of Wu Wanshan, whose face was like ashes, stretched out his hand and patted his cheek, and asked with a smile:

"Tell the master, where is this silver?"

Wu Wanshan pursed his mouth tightly, closed his eyes and let Cheng Ke pat his cheeks, Cheng Ke stared at him for a long time, and gently hooked his fingers, Luo Chuan immediately handed over a stack of paper full of words, Cheng Ke took it, shook it in his hand, and handed it to Wu Wanshan,

"It's up to you, draw a charge, you Taiyuan Mansion, from the warehouse guards, up and down have been drawn, you look at it carefully, what do you draw? Or don't draw? I don't force it, just follow you."

Wu Wanshan opened his eyes violently, his eyes were red, he stared at Cheng Ke deadly, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth,

"What about painting? What if you don't draw? ”

"Paint, even if the master's mission is finished, take this thing and leave immediately without painting, the master will ......"

Cheng Ke lowered his head, leaned over to Wu Wanshan's ear, and said with a soft smile:

"The master is angry, so he simply used the Qincha Pass to kill you on the spot, but it's a pity that your fifteen-year-old concubine doesn't know who will go cheaply"

Wu Wanshan stared at Cheng Ke deadly, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, he was Cheng Ke, the son of the king of Runan, and the most famous overlord of the Yuan Hui Dynasty in the past ten years, he killed him, he died, and he died.

Wu Wanshan closed his eyes and nodded, and said in a dumb voice:

"I Paint"

You have to save your life, as long as King Cheng arrives, as long as your life is there, you will have a chance to turn the tables

Cheng Ke smiled, Nanhai immediately brought a pen and inkstone, Luo Chuan took the stack of confessions from Cheng Ke's hand, turned the pages one by one, watched Wu Wanshan draw on each page, carefully put away the paper, and sealed it with lacquer.

Cheng Ke turned around, and Yuan Shan nodded hurriedly and replied:

"Master, the account is almost right."

"Well, that's it, don't be careful, immediately settle the account and set off, and send these account books, these confessions, and our Lord Wu all to the capital."

"What are you going to do?"

Wu Wanshan's eyes were red, and he screamed in a hurry, Cheng Ke didn't look back, Nanhai took a step forward, raised his hand, and stunned Wu Wanshan with one palm, and the two guards stepped forward to tie up Wu Wanshan, stuffed the hemp core into his mouth, and lifted it out neatly.

A few small officials of the household department hurriedly settled the account, put the account book into the box, sealed the lacquer seal, handed it to the guards and carried it out, Cheng Ke watched the people carry out the box, turned his head to look at Kunhe and ordered:

"This trip is in charge of you, escort the people and the tent back to the capital, go from Los Angeles, don't rush tonight, just rest in Los Angeles, go out of Los Angeles, day and night, the sooner the better."

"Yes, don't worry."

Kunhe grinned, promised to go out of the gate of the treasury, divided the guards into three or five, divided them into three or four, embellished in the front and back, and guarded them loosely on the outside and tightly on the inside, and he took two or three guards and escorted the car, as if he was a very ordinary businessman out of the city, and rushed to Los Angeles unhurriedly.

Cheng Ke watched the people pack up the rest of the account books, settle the account with the officials of Taiyuan Mansion, draw a charge, turn around and leave the treasury with the people, go out and get on the horse, go straight out of the city, and rush to the direction of Datong Mansion on Xijing Road.

Zhang Jishen stood at the door of the Luocheng Treasury, staring blankly at the huge silver ingots piled up in the yard, his heart sank, and he kept sinking, as if he couldn't sink to the bottom.

A silver ingot of 500 catties, a car that can pull 500 catties of things, can only walk thirty or fifty miles a day, how long does it take to get to Taiyuan Mansion? Ten days? Twenty days? The next day, that Cheng Ke wanted to send someone to get some silver......

“…… Ye said, today's account, Ye will go back and calculate with you......"

The guard proudly whipped his horse...... Today's account should be carefully calculated...... Xu Shengrong is missing...... He wrote a letter about the minting of silver, and the little servant handed it to him personally, and he also asked him to transport the silver, how to transport it?

Zhang Jishen hunched his back, hugged his body, and dragged his steps towards the Yamen of the pacification envoy,

Mrs. Xu will repay her eyes, King Cheng obeys everything to Mrs. Xu, Xu Shengrong is the only seedling of the Xu family, for him, the Xu family gave up the title of Earl of Zhongyong......

Xu Shengrong disappeared in Los Angeles......

This silver, not to mention tomorrow morning, is the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and it can't be transported into Taiyuan Mansion......

This Qinfeng Road, this Los Angeles, I'm afraid that there will be no way to live for myself from now on, and all the hard work of these years has been wasted! His own life, his sons, daughters, and that little grandson, just called grandpa.

Zhang Jishen sat in the car, is it the king of letters? Or King Jing? This ring, a buckle, a buckle, a link, a thread, is there no half-point loophole, is it a coincidence? Is it a fairy game? Still is...... Emperor?

Zhang Jishen thought wildly, only to feel that his body was so cold that he could barely support it.

Go back and write an excerpt, the emperor has always been generous, maybe he can pick a life to come back, and go back to his hometown

To the fingers, what to say today, well, let's talk about the most classic: dear drops, powder and powder, and reward!