Chapter 122: Zhisheng News

After moving a batch of goods, the steward asked the servants to quickly pack up and go back to the store, the car was about to start, and a group of Zhu Yi guards came on, and the comers were menacing, stopped them from moving, claiming that the government office wanted to arrest a female fugitive, and all vehicles entering the city must be carefully checked before they could be released.

As he spoke, the leader waved his hand, and the guards opened the tethered cargo boxes one by one, and the knives that could not be seen clearly were chaotic.

The steward knew that these guards in Po County were usually rampant, and they were not easy to provoke, so they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so they dealt with it carefully throughout the whole process, and quietly stuffed silver money to invite them to have fun.

The leader was silent, but secretly checked the money bag, and turned his head to urge those people to move quickly, meaning that they just had to make a show, and there was no need to check carefully.

As if they were accustomed to doing it, they left the mess and the leader swaggered away, stopping and searching the carriage all the way, and grabbing and questioning the woman as they saw it passing by.

It's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible, it's been like this to catch a female fugitive these days, do you want anyone to live! The steward patted his chest, and his heart was worried.

Waiting for the mercenary to tie the freight car again, the steward immediately rushed to the city, along the way I heard that the county guards had recently arrested women everywhere, and all the women with those characteristics were all caught in the government office, and the steward was busy with the shop, and he was busy going to see the shopkeeper, and carefully told the shopkeeper about the damage to the goods.

The shopkeeper's surname is Feng, a few years ago he moved from other counties, engaged in tea and silk trading, opened a few money villages, is a businessman in Po County, because he is erudite and talented, and his reputation is extremely high, Po County people do not call him the shopkeeper, but call him Mr. Feng.

Feng Zhen has been in business for more than ten years. Go south and north, see a lot of knowledge. I know very well the darkness and filth in the officialdom of Poxian County, and he abides by the rules of his duty. and every once in a while "filial piety" to the county officials, life is going smoothly, and business is not bad.

However, he was a little annoyed by today's incident. As soon as the steward had left, he closed the front door and went out by himself.

Walking along the path by the wall, there is a small but delicate courtyard, at this time the bean vines are blooming, and the branches are piled up in the mist, and it is the time to eat purple carrot cakes.

"Mr. Feng is here."

Feng Xun looked up in response. It turned out to be here.

The young man in gorgeous clothes and beautiful face stood under the vine trellis, pinched a handful of tail and stuck it on his chest, powdered jade skin, red lips and nose, and a hairpin with a silk begonia on the crown of his hair in season, even if he was injured in many places on his arm and wrapped in a lot of white cloth, it was slightly funny, and the elegance was not reduced by half. It's better than ever.

Demons, demons, he saw that when he was only a few years old, if he married King Changshan in the future, it would be a disaster for the country. Fortunately, it didn't work out. Feng Zhen secretly rejoiced and praised him.

The person on the other side saluted him back.

"The magistrate seems to have received an order to pursue the round-faced pregnant woman on the pretext of capturing a female fugitive. The lord is definitely still alive, and may appear in Poxian. The situation was urgent, and a certain person came over to discuss countermeasures with Lu Gongzi. ”

"What? Counsel with me. No, no, how can the gentleman go past His Highness and consult with me. Lu Yaoxue pursed her lips and turned her back and walked into the house, "You still come in with me and tell His Highness in person." ”

"Master Lu, His Highness's injuries have not healed at the moment, so ...... I'm afraid it's not appropriate. ”

The tail shook slowly: "What's wrong, I think you should make it clear to your face." Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Feng, if you don't tell His Highness, he may die in a hurry tonight. Anyway, is Mr. really her little uncle? ”

Hehe, this person looks like a human, and every time he comes, he smiles with him, and he doesn't look serious at all, where is he worried about people. "Oh, that prince and lord are really good horses?" Feng Zhen couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

"Sir, do you have any questions?" Lu Yaoxue said nonchalantly, pushed the door to the sides, glanced at him, and let him in.

No one is as thick as Lu Yaoxue. Feng Zhen showed half of his face behind his shoulder, and saw Qu Yi walking out of the bedroom with the help of someone.

Before night really fell, the good people of Po County had already closed their doors, and there were few people in the streets.

What's going on? People from other places who come here to do business do not know why.

In recent years, the people of Po County have been corrupted, the officials are corrupt, the law and discipline are lax and lax, and the cases of theft and looting have increased year by year.

The same is true tonight.

Located in the largest gambling house in Po County in the east, at this time the crowd is full of voices, excited shouts, and low sighs are intertwined. Plugged in the lobby.

A group of gloomy departures, and another batch of ointment, as if it will never end.

There is a pair of cousins who are frequent customers of this gambling house, they do not do their business all day long, they squander their rich family funds, and they lose their property in less than two years, and they are angry with their father-in-law.

The two brothers only lose but don't win, and they don't leave when they lose, and the people of Poxian County know that they are the most difficult scoundrels, but there is no way to deal with this kind of person, and the most important thing in Poxian County is the more scoundrel.

"Dog miscellaneous. Kind, dare to do bad things about Lao Tzu, give him to me to die. The man who had just lost the game was in a very unhappy mood, and the two of them wanted to come over and touch the mold, and immediately vented all the evil fire on their heads.

Dozens of pairs of feet kicked the two of them, and the two brothers didn't suffer a loss, so they hugged their heads and ran out of the square.

"Fuck Wang San Mazi, just look at Lao Tzu now that he is in trouble and has no power, the dog looks down on people, and when I am developed, see how long you will run rampant." The horse-faced one spat vigorously.

I wanted to scold a few more words, but the short one dragged him away: "Brother, go out and get something to make an envoy to the money village." ”

The two scoundrels scolded and scolded and went out of the city in the dark, passing by a family that had entered the yard a few times, and the brothers did not steal anything, and were almost bitten by the big dog guarding the door.

The two splashed skins carried them to the extreme, and only then did they get rid of the big dog when they ran to the woods by the roadside, picked up a handful of dry firewood, beat the stones for a long time to ignite the sparks, made torches and prepared to go back, and tripped over something at the feet of the short man.

The two brothers have always been bold, and they even went to the mass grave late at night to dig up the grave. The short one is not alarmed, and asks the horseface to move the torch over.

The firelight shines on a person, dressed in brocade clothes, and at first glance he is not an ordinary person. The brothers looked at each other, so excited that their whole bodies were shaking violently, and their hairs stood on end.

"I've made a fortune, I've made a fortune, this dress is worth a lot of silver, second brother, let's see if there are any other valuable items on my body." (To be continued.) )

ps: Tomorrow's May Day, strive for two more.