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And so on for a few days.
The matter of the red-clothed Raider is spreading more and more in Haikang County, and then there is the matter of Concubine Hui's violent death, and some people secretly rumored that the red-clothed Raider is Concubine Hui.
Concubine Hui didn't die, she just went out of the palace.
And the initiator behind this, I'm afraid no one would have imagined, it was Zhao Dongting, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. He intended to let people spread the rumor.
If not, how could the people of Tianxiang Pavilion know Ying'er's whereabouts?
Zhao Dongting tried his best to spread the net, if he couldn't lead out the Tianxiang Pavilion, he would be blind.
In the palace, there was no movement. The chief eunuch of the Inner Servant Mansion and Su Liuyi were ordered to investigate the details, but they only quietly observed in the dark.
Naturally, the investigation of the fine work cannot be as fanfare as it is against the bandits, and those fine works are not stupid, and they will not easily show their traces.
Of course, more than ten eunuchs and palace maids have been caught by the chief eunuch of the Inner Chamberlain Mansion and reported to Zhao Dongting.
Most of these fine works came from Lin'an, and there was a complete system in the palace, and letters were often sent out through the eunuchs of the Procurement Department of the Internal Affairs Office.
Among the few letters intercepted by the great eunuch of the Inner Chamberlain, most of them were written about the violent death of Concubine Hui. Zhao Dongting saw it, but he didn't let the big eunuch rush to clean up, he wasn't sure if all the details in the palace had been revealed, and he wanted to wait a little longer.
Since you want to check, you have to uproot it.
The name of the chief eunuch of the Inner Servant Mansion is Wu Lianying, and he is an extremely gloomy character, although Zhao Dongting does not like his gloomy atmosphere, but it is more appropriate for him to investigate such a thing. There is even a plan to use this matter to test Wu Lianying, if Wu Lianying is really a person who is ruined by the city, Zhao Dongting has the idea of handing over all the orphans who have been training for many days in the military intelligence department to him.
As an emperor, there are always some things that need to be dealt with. Under his hands, he can't always be all above board.
It's one thing to like it or not, Zhao Dongting thought very clearly, in order to stabilize the regime, there must be no shortage of people like Wu Lianying.
Think about the east and west factories in the Ming Dynasty, all of which were in charge of eunuchs. At that time, the emperor was afraid that he also took a fancy to the yin damage of these people with physical disabilities.
On the fourteenth day, Concubine Hui's coffin departed from the palace, and the eunuch maid was accompanied by Bai and buried on the mountain next to the Guidang Valley outside Haikang County.
Hundreds of people follow each other independently.
It's just that few people know that this is an empty coffin.
Suixi County, Leizhou, Beilai Inn.
Donglai Inn is only a small inn in Suixi County, the owner migrated from Wuzhou City, named Zhang Liudong, and because of his right leg slightly lame, he is often called Zhang Cripple. He originally ran an inn in Wuzhou City, and he had a lot of wealth, but his identity as a businessman in this era was not on the stage after all. Shinong businessmen and businessmen are the most despised by people.
Zhang Cripple came to Suixi, bought this inn at a low price from the government, and named it Beilai.
The original owner of the inn had already slaughtered the entire family when Murong Chuan led pirates to attack the city.
Originally, the business of the Beilai Inn was not good, but some old customers who also migrated from Wuzhou like Zhang Cripple cheered. But in the past two days, the business in the inn has suddenly become popular, which makes the lame man have a smiling face all day long, and his lame legs walk with a slight feeling of tigerhood.
It's all because of the new maid in his inn.
This girl is really beautiful, Zhang Cripple has lived for dozens of years, and he has never seen such a beautiful girl a few times.
He still remembers that on the night two days ago, the girl knocked on the door outside in a red wedding dress, and her pitiful appearance was really heartwarming.
Zhang Cripple is old and can no longer withstand the toss, but when he saw the staring eyes of his son next to him, he was calculating in his heart.
His son is also at the age of marrying, but now in these chaotic years, it is not easy to marry, is this girl a daughter-in-law sent by God?
So, when listening to the girl ask her if she could work in the inn, Zhang Cripple just hurriedly asked her name, and without asking the details, he invited her into the inn, and immediately promised to let her help in the inn, and also offered a monthly salary comparable to that of a chef.
Ying'er, good name, really good name.
Thinking about it now, Zhang Cripple's eyes couldn't help but show a look of pride.
He has been shrewd for decades, and he naturally still has a plan in his heart.
How about the high monthly money for this girl?
Look at her lonely and miserable, as long as her unsuccessful son works hard to marry her into the door. Those monthly money, still have to fall back into their own pockets?
What does Zhang Cripple think, how do you think it is cost-effective. There are even some who envy their son's shit luck.
I don't know what virtues this kid has accumulated in his last life, he can meet such a good father as himself, and he can meet such a good lady to send to the door.
Zhang Cripple never thought about where Ying'er could go, seeing that she was alone, it was estimated that she could only marry her own son in the end.
And what made Zhang Cripple even more happy was that after Ying'er worked in the inn, her business suddenly became popular.
Although the naked eyes of those guest officers looking at the "daughter-in-law" made him feel quite unhappy, but those white coins were real.
The son can marry such a beautiful Nuwa, and the inn can make so much more money, and Zhang Cripple's worship of the Bodhisattva in the past two days will be lighter than usual.
At this time, it was almost noon, and the inn was already close to full.
Zhang lame stayed behind the counter with a long cigarette stick, smiling at Ying'er who was serving tea and water to the guests.
Although this girl has a cold temperament, it can be seen from the fiery eyes he has cultivated over the decades that this girl is so thoughtful, and her nature should be a very soft girl. She ignores her son now, but in the future, when she is in a better mood, she will definitely not be like this.
Thinking of this, Zhang Cripple suddenly felt that the sun outside seemed to be brighter.
And in this bright sunshine, suddenly a few swordsmen walked in.
Zhang Cripple never dared to snub these green forest heroes who drew knives at every turn, and hurriedly greeted them in person, nodding his head, "Are the guest officers playing the top or staying in the hotel?" ”
The so-called stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, but these swordsmen are very arrogant.
The leader directly pushed Zhang Cripple and walked straight to Ying'er with a few people.
When he came to Ying'er, he asked indifferently, "Are you Li Ying'er?" ”
Ying'er, who was wearing coarse cloth clothes but still couldn't hide her slender figure, her eyes fluctuated slightly, "How many are you?" ”
The head of the knife said: "You really didn't die. I'll go back to life later. ”
"You are ......"
Ying'er was shocked, and was about to say the three words Tianxiang Pavilion, but was caught by the burly swordsman with a cold look.
She lowered her eyes slightly, "I'll go with you." ”
But what she was thinking in her heart, no one knows.
The first swordsman didn't say much, and after getting Ying'er's reply, he turned around and walked outside the inn.
"Wait."
Ying'er suddenly called out to him, but hurriedly ran to the small courtyard behind the inn.
That's where the lame man and his family live.
At the end of the day, Ying'er ran to her room, took out the red wedding dress from the cabinet, and gently stroked it with her bare hands.
After a few minutes, she sighed suddenly, bit her lip and walked out of the door with her wedding dress in her hand, knocking on the door of the next room.
There are only a few rooms in the whole courtyard, but this room is where Zhang Cripple and his original wife live.
Zhang's lame wife is a woman with a kind personality, and Ying'er wants to entrust this wedding dress to her for safekeeping. This thing can't be brought to Tim Xiang Pavilion.
The door soon opened, revealing a face that was not delicate, some age, with many wrinkles, and obviously had suffered a lot.
Ying'er said: "Aunt Zhang, can you help me keep this dress, I will marry in the future." ”
The eldest lady of the Zhang family was surprised: "Miss Ying'er, are you leaving?" ”
Ying'er bit her lip and nodded slightly.
The eldest lady of the Zhang family also wants to match her son and Ying'er, but she can also see that Ying'er is not an ordinary girl. Deng Shi sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that Liuying'er couldn't stop.
She took the wedding dress and said, "Don't worry, the eldest lady will keep it for you, waiting for you to pick it up." ”
Ying'er gave a salute, "Thank you, auntie." ”
With that, he turned around and walked outside the garden.
The eldest lady of the Zhang family watched Ying'er leave, and sighed softly, "My stupid son, I'm afraid you don't have such a blessing......"
She looked down at the wedding dress in her hand, thinking only that she was afraid that someone from Ying'er's husband's family would come to look for her.
Ying'er returned to the inn lobby, thanked Zhang Cripple and his son for taking them in, and then left with the swordsmen.
Zhang Cripple wanted to stop him, but he was frightened by the cold light at the moment when the swordsman drew the knife, and retreated again and again, as quiet as a cicada.
It wasn't until the swordsmen took Ying'er out of the door for dozens of meters that he gritted his teeth and scolded with resentment, "These shit killers!" ”
He didn't notice that at this time, in the upper guest room of the inn, two people jumped out of the window and fell into his backyard.
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