readx;?“ Master, the apprentice has an idea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Please search! The fastest updated novel, "Ashina Wenxia, is the most active in tracking down the real culprit: "If the fierce oil fire used by the assassins of Brother Fei was purchased, then they must have bought it from Hongnong Pavilion, because I have been searching for a long time and am convinced that only Hongnong Pavilion sells fierce oil fire in Chang'an City." ”

"It could only be Hongnong Pavilion." Ayitengna added: "Wang Duhu and Xiao Langjun have extremely strict monitoring of the whereabouts of each can of fierce oil fire. At present, the only missing person is the ten cars that Yang Guozhong claimed. ”

Ashina Wenxia nodded to Ayi Tenggena in thanks, and continued: "With Yang Guozhong's greed for money, the price of the fierce oil fire must be expensive. With such a big business, it is impossible not to keep accounts. In order to clear up suspicions, Yang Guozhong and Yang Yuyao will never put this secret ledger in the mansion, but only in the Hongnong Pavilion. As long as we get the account book, it will be clear whether Yang Guozhong was framed or not. ”

"Yes, there is progress!" Su Sanniang was very pleased.

"If there is really an account book, why doesn't Yang Guozhong take the initiative to clear his suspicions?" Ashina Xiaoyun asked.

Ashina Wenxia glanced at her sister and was about to explain, but she heard Wang Fei say: "Hongnong Pavilion secretly sells fierce oil fire for definitely not three or two days, Yang Guozhong doesn't know the existence of cross-eyed, and he definitely can't figure out who is the assassin among the people who come to buy, of course he doesn't dare to take out this account book." ”

"In that case, it is a matter of secrecy, and the ledger must be hidden in the shadows, how can we get it?" Ashina Xiaoyun frowned.

Ashina Wenxia smiled: "Sister, I'm not as good as you when I play polo." But when it comes to roosters and dogs, it's up to me. ”

"Phew!" Su Sanniang knocked on the apprentice's head: "Is there such a burying yourself?" ”

"The most worrying thing at the moment is not how to find the account book, but whether the account book will be destroyed by Yang Guozhong." Aitengana was a little worried.

"With Wuyang's fearlessness, they don't think they think it's too much of a crime to sell fierce oil fires, and it's unlikely that they will be destroyed." Wang Fei pondered: "I'm afraid that the shopkeeper Yang of Hongnong Pavilion will destroy the account book privately to eliminate the evidence." So, without further ado, we have to get the ledger today. ”

On the afternoon of April 27, in front of the Hongnong Pavilion in the West Market, the old high-spirited guys stood lazily at the door, and even the strength to solicit people was much less. Since Yang Guozhong was suspected of assassinating Li Linfu and Wang Fei on his back, the cars and horses in front of Wuyang Gate were sparse, and even the Hongnong Pavilion became listless.

"Huh? Is there anything good to eat here? A little beggar with an unkempt face covered in mud suddenly appeared and went straight to the Hongnong Pavilion.

"Where's the little bastard, get out of the way!" Although the guys didn't dare to be as arrogant as before, they still didn't have to be polite to a little beggar who wandered around the West Market.

"Gee, aren't you just opening a store to let people in? I just went to Suyeju hot pot restaurant, and no one chased me! "The little beggar is very nimble in his footwork, dodging and slipping like a loach in the flock of fellows.

The guys only cared about catching the little beggar, but they didn't notice that a lot of black velvet leaked from the little beggar's tattered sleeves, which were sprinkled everywhere in front of the Hongnong Pavilion.

"Forget it, don't play with you fierce people!" After the little beggar teased the Hongnong Pavilion guy for a long time, he slipped into the crowd of people on the street and disappeared without a trace.

"Little villain, don't let me catch you! Otherwise, the guys who make you so tired and have back pain will scold. Before they could notice the velvet on the ground, they heard someone shouting, "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! ”

The guys took a closer look, only to see a gorgeous four-** carriage stop at the door, and a noble lady in a nine-piece skirt of Mingxia walked down with the support of two delicate maids.

"Do you have a good Shu brocade in your store?" A bright-eyed maid stepped forward and asked.

"Yes!" When the guys saw the distinguished guests, they hurriedly greeted each other with a smile: "Don't dare to say anything else, the despicable Shu brocade is definitely the first in the West Market!" If you don't believe me, inquire about the origin of the contemptible. ”

"Yun Niang Yueniang, then let's go in and take a look." The lady said nonchalantly, dragging her long skirt towards the store.

The men nodded and led the lady to the store. Their eyes were focused on the graceful and luxurious lady, but they didn't notice that the two little girls "Yun Niang" and "Yue Niang" secretly found a delicate and subtle fire fold from their sleeves.

As soon as the ladies were invited to step into the Hongnong Pavilion, there was a sudden heat in the back, and then a pungent burnt smell penetrated into the nose.

"It's out of the water! Walk the water! The two little maids brought by the noble lady screamed loudly, and when the guys turned around, they saw a group of hideous flames rising from the door of the store for no reason, billowing black smoke rushing towards their faces, and it seemed that they could swallow the entire Hongnong Pavilion into the mouth of the blood plate in an instant.

"Extinguish the fire! What a fire! "The guys were so frightened that they cried and cried and shouted that their mothers were in a hurry. Some people rushed to scoop water to put out the fire, some people hurriedly ran to Wuhoupu for help, and some people smeared oil on the soles of their feet.

Shopkeeper Yang, who was settling accounts in the main hall, heard about the fire, glanced at the smoke drifting into the store, and hurriedly turned around and ran to the backyard without calling someone to put out the fire.

The guys poured water on the fire with their hands, but they couldn't suppress the blazing flames at all. The lady and the two maids hid in the corner pretending to be frightened, but their eyes were always fixed on the figure of the shopkeeper Yang.

Under the cover of thick smoke, no one noticed that the little beggar who had just disappeared without a trace had lurked on the roof of the backyard of Hongnong Pavilion at some point. She gently uncovered a piece of tiles and monitored Shopkeeper Yang's every move with her eagle-like sharp eyes.

The fire came suddenly, and it went strangely. The guys were frustrated that the water couldn't extinguish the flames, but the fire suddenly weakened and eventually disappeared. If it weren't for the scorched black and heavy smell of smoke left in front of the Hongnong Pavilion, Wuhou, who rushed to put out the fire after hearing the news, would probably think that the Hongnong Pavilion had lied about the fire.

"Bad luck! Yun Niang Yueniang, let's go! After the fire stopped, the lady snorted coldly, took the ring, and waved her sleeves away. The Hongnong Pavilion guy, who knew that he was wrong, accompanied the smiling face and carefully sent the noble lady out.

An inexplicable fire did not attract too many people's attention, and the West Market was mixed, and there was inevitably a strange situation every day. As long as it's not an earth-shattering event, it will pass by without a trace in the blink of an eye, and it will be left behind.

The shopkeeper Yang, who had a false alarm, saw that the fire did not spread to the backyard, and put down his heart that was mentioned in his throat. As the servant of Mrs. Qiuguo, he shared weal and woe with Wuyang. Now Yang Guozhong is suspected of assassinating Li Linfu by the world, and Hongnongge's illegal sale of fierce oil and fire has also been targeted by Jingzhao Mansion.

Although the concubine came forward to temporarily protect Hongnongge from the search of Jingzhao Mansion, all the fierce oil fires in the store were transferred to Yizhou. But the shopkeeper Yang was holding the hot account book in his hand, and he was still scared every day. He wanted to burn it down, but he saw that Mrs. Qiu Guo not only laughed at him for being cowardly, but also wondered if Shopkeeper Yang wanted to take the opportunity to cover up something, forcing him to hide the ledger in the secret room in the backyard.

Late at night on April 27, two graceful figures set off from the Suyeju hot pot restaurant, rushed on the ridge of the walled buildings, and soon sneaked into the backyard of Hongnong Pavilion, knocked out two guards, touched into the secret room, and took away the account book.

Early in the morning of April 28, Mrs. Yu Guo ran to Yang Guozhong's mansion in a panic, saying that the secret account of Hongnong Pavilion had been stolen.

"Wang Ji dared to break into Hongnong Pavilion privately, it's too much!" Yang Guozhong's seven orifices are smoking.

Recently, Yang Guozhong has been in an extremely bad mood. The assassination of Li Linfu and Wang Feiben and his eight poles couldn't be beaten, but all the clues loomed at him, and the basin couldn't be shaken off when it was buckled on his head.

"Don't say it's useless!" Mrs. Qiuguo, who was very inward-looking, said hurriedly: "What if Li Linfu pokes the account book in front of the saint?" I had already asked Shopkeeper Yang to burn the account book, but he didn't listen, so he made such a big mistake. ”

"Don't be afraid." Yang Guozhong tried his best to pretend not to care: "As long as the concubine's grace is not weakened, it is nothing to sell a little fierce oil and fire, just push it on the servants." No, you can work harder, don't the saints like you too? ”

"I hope so......" Before Mrs. Qiuguo's words were finished, she saw Yang Xuan holding an invitation card and pushing the door in.

"Panic what! I'm not talking to your third aunt about business! Yang Guozhong was full of anger and yelled at his furry son.

"Ledger ......" Yang Xuan stammered: "The cover of the ledger is attached to the invitation......"

Yang Guozhong glared at his son, who couldn't say anything, snatched the invitation, and saw that it was written: "Xuan Langjun: The feast of Suyeju hot pot restaurant has been prepared, which can clear the suspicion of the wronged." ”

"Wang Fei?" Yang Guozhong was puzzled: "Isn't he from the East Palace?" ”

"Whatever, he's just a young man, and our Yang family is still afraid that he won't succeed." When Mrs. Yu Guo learned that the account book did not fall into the hands of Jingzhao Mansion, she was no longer alarmed.

At noon that day, the two brothers Yang Xuan and Yang Hao called friends to come to the private room on the second floor of the hot pot restaurant, and ate and drank for most of the hour. In the middle, Yang Xuan sneaked to the third floor and had a long talk with Wang Fei.

After the Yang Xuan brothers left, Ashina Xiaoyun and Zhang Dejia, who were guarding the hot pot restaurant, also left in a hurry according to Wang Fei's instructions. Wang Fei Shi Shiran returned to the Hanlin Academy.

On the afternoon of April 28, Yang Guozhong and Mrs. Qiu Guo rode in the same carriage and came to the Daming Palace with great fanfare, shouting that they would plead guilty to the saint.

In the Lin De Palace, Yang Yuyao snorted and cried, blaming himself in front of Li Longji for not being strict and his family was not quiet, causing the Yang shopkeeper of Hongnong Pavilion to secretly intercept a batch of fierce oil and fire that should have been sent to the front line of Jiannan, and secretly sold them for profit. Yang Guozhong bitterly confessed that he was deceived by his subordinates, and did not strictly investigate the whereabouts of the fierce oil fire, and was guilty of negligence.

Listening to the "heartfelt words" of Yang Yuyao and Yang Guozhong's "sincere pleading", Gao Lishi, who had already known the details behind it, kept his expression unchanged, squinting his eyes and laughing.

Li Longji, who was distraught by the murder case, looked at Yang Guozhong coldly and did not say a word.

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