Chapter 022: Miss Tanfu
In the dark night, there was not even a single star in sight, and a group of black-clothed people were ambushed around Tanfu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info There was another group of people swaggering and pulling a cart of things towards the main gate of Tanfu, and it was Yan Liao who took the lead.
"Phew..."
Yan Liao reined in his horse, quickly dismounted, and then walked to the gate of Tanfu: "Official, I am a businessman from other places, I am not familiar with this place, and I want to ask for directions." ā
Before Yan Liao could finish speaking, the guard of Tanfu drew his sword and said, "Daring, do you know what kind of place this is, don't get out of here." ā
Yan Liao turned around and said, "Alas, it's a pity that there is no place to send this carload of gold." ā
"Stop, what did you just say, a cart of gold?" One of the guards said.
Yan Liao pretended to be leaking, turned around and was about to pull the carriage and leave quickly.
No wonder the guards reacted so violently, because the Prime Minister's Mansion had lost a cart of gold a few days ago, and this incident caused a storm in the city.
"Stop them." One of the guards suddenly called several other guards to block the way of Yan Liao and his party.
Yan Liao suddenly stepped forward and hugged a guard and shouted, "The official spares his life, we are doing serious business." ā
Where are the guards willing to listen to Yan Liao's nonsense, and when they see Yan Liao hugging him, they don't get angry, and kick Yan Liao away. Who would have expected that Yan Liao was in the middle of Yan Liao's trickery, and Yan Liao's entire body crashed directly into the carriage, and the carriage was suddenly torn apart by Yan Liao. Of course, this is all the conspiracy of the palace chief, and the carriage has already been manipulated.
The carriage was knocked over, and of course the things on it were knocked to the ground, and there was a small commotion.
"Hey, it's going to kill me." Yan Liao pretended to be injured and got up, looking at the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, showing a distressed expression.
A few guards saw that what fell was not gold, but porcelain: "You, didn't you say that there was gold in it." How did it turn into porcelain? ā
"Official, this porcelain is gold when it is sold, my fine porcelain, you are killing me." Yan Liao shouted unrelentingly.
Puff,
Yan Liao spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the other subordinates of Gong Xuge hurriedly shouted: "The official master has robbed the goods and killed people." ā
Several guards saw that Yanliao vomited blood, and knew that it was not good, so they hurriedly retreated: "It's none of my business, he pushed it." ā
The guard who deduced Liao just now had a pale face, if this was in other mansions, killing a person would not be nothing, but it would not be good in Tan Mansion. Tanfu family rules, killing people pay for life, never tolerate.
Several guards hurriedly entered the door to report the news, but in fact, the guards did not enter the door to report the news, and they could be heard inside, Yan Liao ordered a few of his subordinates to shout loudly: "Tanfu has killed people." ā
Soon, the gate of Tanfu opened, and an old man walked to the door with a few people.
"Who dares to mess around at the gate of Tanfu." The old man looked to be at least in his sixties, but he was not inferior to the young servants beside him when he walked.
Several other guards reported to the old man what had just happened, and the old man just nodded, and then said, "If you don't abide by the rules of the Tan Mansion, put him in a confinement room for me first." ā
The guards who beat people just now saw that Yan Liao was still on the ground, thinking that Yan Liao had lost his breath, and the beads of sweat kept flowing down, and then he was dragged into Tan Mansion by the two guards.
"Give them a hundred taels of silver, so that they can be buried alive." The old man said.
"One hundred taels wants to take Lao Tzu's life, at least ten thousand taels." Yan Liao is a person who can't pretend to be dead, and after pretending to be so long, it's hard enough for him, and when he heard the old man say that he was going to bury himself in one hundred taels, he was so angry in his heart that he actually stood up at once.
"You, aren't you dead?" The old man said.
"The dead have to be angry with you, your people have broken so many of my high-quality porcelain and jade, this account is not good, I can't turn a blind eye when I die." Yan Liao touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and said.
"You scoundrel, don't slander people." The old man was a little angry.
It turned out that this old man was Tanfu, the big housekeeper of Danfu, and everyone called him Fubo.
"What's the matter, it's difficult for those of us who do serious business to become scoundrels in the eyes of your officials. Your people have broken our stuff, yes or no? Yan Liao said.
"You say that the best porcelain is the best porcelain, who knows if your porcelain has long been broken, and you came to our Tanfu to slander people." One of the guards said.
At this time, there were many people watching the excitement at the gate of Tanfu, and Yan Liao secretly rejoiced, and the task given to him by the young master was completed smoothly.
"You find someone who understands to identify it, see if it is a good porcelain and jade, and by the way, see if it is newly broken or broken a long time ago." Yan Liao said confidently, because this is the genuine product that Gong Changqing bought at a great price, Yan Liao said 10,000 taels, which he said casually without knowing the market, in fact, these jade and porcelain are worth at least 20,000 taels. Gong Changqing, a rich lord, acted more realistically in this scene for Yan Liao, and he really made a lot of money.
"Fu Bo, except for the old man, only the young lady in the house knows this, do you want to please?" said a domestic servant and the old man.
"Bastard, this little thing is still troublesome master, are you not going to die, and this big night, disturb the young lady's rest, I think you have a few heads." The old man sternly reprimanded the servant who spoke.
"Fauber, Miss is out." Another servant whispered a few words in Fauber's ear.
Suddenly, the servants who had been watching the bustle around the door avoided it and made way for a wide road.
Yan Liao knew that there must be a big man coming out, if it was Tan Daoji who came out, then he would rush up and kill it first.
The first to come out were two maids carrying lanterns, Yan Liao thought that the main master should appear next, but unexpectedly, there were two people who looked like domestic servants, and what made Yan Liao even more strange was that the domestic servants carried a chair in their hands, and the chair was placed on the side of the gate. Yan Liao didn't understand what this meant. However, what puzzled Yan Liao was that two more servants carried something to the door, and the servants opened the screen to block the position of the chair.
"Miss."
Everyone saluted in unison, and a black figure appeared on the screen.
The ancients, don't look at indecent and don't speak, this dignified Miss Tanfu, of course, is not something that ordinary people can see, let alone at night.
"Fu Bo, Miss said to take a few pieces of broken porcelain and let Miss take a look." A maid walked up to the old man and said.
Fauber ordered the servant to come forward and fetch some broken pieces of porcelain, which the servant carefully placed in the tray in the hand of the maid, who handed them over to the master behind the screen.
The shadow behind the screen, a Qianqian jade hand was imprinted on the screen by the light of the lantern, which looked particularly slender and beautiful. Fingers picked up a few pieces of broken porcelain, looked at it carefully, and then gently put it down.
A maid whispered in her ear, and the man who was called Miss whispered a few words in her ear.
"Our young lady said that the porcelain is the best porcelain of the Han Dynasty, but it was broken by someone with a sharp weapon, which is really a violent thing. Our young lady also said that if you want, we are willing to pay 5,000 taels to buy the broken porcelain in your hand. The maid relayed the words of the man behind the screen, and then walked quickly back behind the screen.
Yan Liao couldn't figure out what this faceless young lady wanted to do. Unexpectedly, after a while, the young lady saw from a few pieces of broken porcelain that she had deliberately smashed the ceramics; I can't help but feel a tight heart, what a powerful eyesight.
Since the other party saw his plan, Yan Liao complained to himself angrily and annoyed, and the young master instructed himself to be broken, not smashed with an iron tool; Try to save trouble yourself, let your subordinates smash it casually, and then put it in the box; How could I have expected that there would be such a shrewd young lady in Tanfu. And people are willing to pay 5,000 taels to buy their own broken porcelain pieces, and the next drama will be difficult to perform. Fortunately, after this trouble, the time for a stick of incense must be enough. I hope that Fourth Master Hua can also complete the task of the young master and rescue Murong Ruolin.
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