Chapter 229: Tricks

Although Yu Wenhao is just walking on the street alone, if you look closely, you will find that some pedestrians, hawkers, and merchants are always following him intentionally or unintentionally.

Every time these people fall, they are full of strength, and they should be good hands in the army.

With these few people alone, they may not even be able to get close to Yu Wenhao's body.

Since the Yuwen family can't break through, they can only find another way.

"I just came out of Yuwen's house, but Qian Song, the king of Qinggang Mansion?"

Kong Jun has a good memory, and these things are generally remembered by him.

Hearing Hou Shigui's question, he immediately nodded and said:

"It's the Qing Gang Mansion, no doubt."

Even the dignified monarch has to look at the face of the Yuwen family, this Qinggang is really the Longtan Tiger's Den.

However, as long as it is a human being, there is the possibility of differentiation, after all, human nature is such a thing, which cannot stand up to pondering.

"Let's go, let's go visit the prince."

"Childe, aren't you going back to the ship?"

"Lao Xiang and Mr. Wang handled it quite well, so we don't need to worry."

Hou Shigui thought that he was no more, and Xiang Xu and Wang Hou would be made difficult and humiliated in every way, but he still underestimated the two.

One of these two people is calm and stable, the other is scheming, and they get together, as long as they don't make stupid mistakes and give them stupid orders, Da Luo Jinxian is here, and there is nothing they can do.

Qian Song had just returned to the mansion when someone came to report that someone was holding the token of the commander of the Jinyi Guard and asking to see him.

"Hey, this erector, I just rejected the old man's invitation, and now I'm asking to see you again?

Let him in, the old man will see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd. ”

Qian Song's grade is much higher than Hou Shigui's, and he is the head of a mansion, so when he sees Hou Shigui, he doesn't need to pay official salutes.

After Hou Shigui came in, he was just sitting on the chair on the ground, and after glancing at this young descendant, his lips were slightly raised, and a weak voice came out of his mouth:

"Commander Hou, be polite."

Although he said that he was polite, his behavior did not reflect the number of courtesies.

This guy didn't even bother to raise his eyelids when he saw him, so he really had a good relationship with the Yuwen family?

Although Qian Song was rude, Hou Shigui couldn't be rude.

After completing a set of etiquette, Hou Shigui sat down on the chair at the head of Qian Song's head and said:

"I often hear people in Beijing say that the Qingming Dynasty under the rule of Qian Fujun can see it today, and the time is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Qian Song had already interrupted impatiently:

"Commander Hou is here, what are you doing?"

Don't even want to make small talk with yourself?

Since people don't appreciate it, Hou Shigui won't have a hot face and a cold ass:

"Qian Fujun also knows that this official came to Qinggang to investigate a case of looting the people's property by the soldiers of the Southern Expedition.

The official was delayed for a while in Jinzhong, and he came a little late, so he wanted to ask the local government about the ...... that he had investigated before."

This time, he still didn't wait for Hou Shigui to finish speaking, and Qian Song interrupted again:

"If the commander has any doubts, he can ask the keeper who is in charge of poaching and arresting, why do you ask me? Come on, serve tea! ”

I spoke again and again, but I was interrupted by this fight before I could finish speaking.

And now I have to serve tea to the guests.

Qian Song's attitude is that no matter how good-tempered a person is, he must be angry in his heart.

Seeing that someone was serving the tea, Hou Shigui had to get up from the chair and glanced at Qian Song coldly.

Qian Song didn't look at him, picked up the hot tea and took a sip:

"What? The conductor forgot the way he came?

This person, although he has a poor memory, he can't forget the way he came, otherwise there is no back road, and there is a cliff in front of him, isn't it miserable?

Come on, the commander has forgotten the way, lead the commander out. ”

When Qian Song said these words, he didn't even look at Hou Shigui.

Hou Shigui endured the anger in his heart, showed a smile and arched his hand:

"I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, before he even arrived at half a stick of incense, he was served tea to the guests.

Hou Shigui went out of the mansion and said to Bao Ji and others who greeted him:

"Go back to the ship and investigate the case."

Since I don't have to talk about it, then you don't have to blame me for being ruthless.

Back in the boat, Hou Shigui changed into the service of the commander of the Jinyi Guard, asked Wang Hou about the situation after he left, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he said to Jiang Yong:

"Jiang Yong, you lead people to the place where the soldiers robbed the people, and ask about the specific situation.

Fang Feibai, you lead the people to the camp of the Southern Expeditionary Army and order them to hand over the criminal soldiers. ”

After the two left, they did not return one after another until the afternoon.

"Commander, all the people outside the barracks have moved away, and I don't know where they are going, I have led people to ask for a long time, but I haven't asked where they have moved."

"The commander, the Southern Expeditionary Army said that all the soldiers who committed the crime had committed suicide in fear of crime, and they said that if the commander wanted to investigate the case, he could go to the Yamen of the Qinggang Mansion to ask the guard Lang, who had a detailed file of the case."

Listening to the return of the two, Hou Shigui's face did not change at all.

He had already guessed that this would be the case, and even if he went to the guard to get the file, all he could get was a script that they had carefully compiled.

"Lu Xing'an, take my warrant and let Ti ride into the Qinggang City and station."

"Mr. Wang, I would like you to take a trip and find the missing people's homes for me."

Hou Shigui would not expect the Yuwen family to keep those people alive, I am afraid that even if he digs three feet into the ground, he will not be able to find those people.

So what he asked Wang Hou to find was naturally some other people.

"Childe, how many are you looking for?"

Wang Hou is a smart person, he knows the meaning of elegance when he hears the string song, and even if he understands what Hou Shigui means.

Hou Shigui took out a 10,000 taels of silver ticket from his arms and handed it to him:

"The more the better, the military discipline of the Southern Expeditionary Army is corrupt, and I have heard that the robbery of the people often happens in Beijing, and I tell them that there is no need to be afraid, there are officials and Your Majesty who cover them, and no one can do anything to them, although those soldiers are identified."

Wang Hou comprehended, took the silver ticket and left.

Then, Xiang Xu stepped forward and asked:

"Childe, have I arranged a place to stay, have you disembarked?"

"Disembark."

Since you play yin for me, I will let you see and understand, and play yin with my brocade guard, you are still too tender.

Although Qinggang is the base camp of the Yuwen family, there are also those who are greedy for money and will take risks for money.

No, early the next morning, Hou Shigui saw a group of 'bitter masters' from Wuyangyang, whom Wang Hou had found.

These bitter masters looked around one by one, probing their heads and looking around, and at a glance they knew that they were the gangsters in Qinggang or some people who were desperate because of money.

And Wang Houzheng led several brocade guards in the courtyard to make confessions for these bitter masters:

"My aunt looks like a flower, and that day I was thinking about taking her to walk outside the barracks, but who knew that she would be ...... My mother-in-law!! You died so unjustly!!

What? What's my aunt's name? Call...... It's not right to call Zhang Mei, it's called ......! ”

This man squeaked and whined, and he couldn't even say the name of his mother-in-law.

Hou Shigui is not very strange, it seems that such a second-rate person with a splashy skin, if he can please his mother-in-law, then there will be a ghost.

Walked to Wang Hou's table and picked up a few confessions at random to look at.