readx;?“ Brother Song, the prefect of Qiantang Mansion surrounded Tianfeng Tower with a large team of men and horses, threatening to arrest you! ”

A Hutou Mountain minions pushed open the door of the box in a panic and said to Song Qi anxiously. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The news exploded in the box like a thunderbolt, and the sound of chopsticks falling to the ground was frequently heard.

Rao Jingkang, Fu Youcheng, Rao Yukang and others are all businessmen, to put it bluntly, they are ordinary people, just people with some money, in front of the government, those money are not of much use, and they can be ruined at any time. Therefore, they have always been cautious in front of the government and dare not resist the slightest. Now that the prefect is here with a large group of people, can they not be afraid?

The female dependents of those merchants are even more afraid of the government, and the government can let those female dependents sell themselves into slavery with a word. Only Yan Fei and Fu Ling are very calm. Yan Fei is the princess of Liang Kingdom, would she be afraid of a small prefect? Fu Ling is even more afraid, his brother is the nemesis who specializes in killing officials.

Although Mao Yong, Feng Dan and the others were not very afraid of the government, but when they heard that the prefect threatened to arrest Song Qi, they also had a great heart and looked at Song Qi worriedly.

"Isn't it just a prefect, come when you come, why are you so nervous? Go and tell me what to say, and if he comes to me for anything, let him come up and tell him. Hearing that the prefect threatened to arrest him, Song Qi, who was absent-minded and wilted just now, immediately came back, raised his eyes to look at the minion, tilted his head, and said calmly.

Ah~, the prefect is the highest governor of Qiantang Mansion, and he actually asked the prefect to come up and speak?! Everyone at the scene was shocked by Song Qi's calmness and domineering.

"This~" The minion stood there like a nail, and didn't go out immediately, let him go to the prefect's mansion to come up, to be honest, he didn't have the guts, but he didn't dare to push Song Qi away.

"Let me call him up!" Zhuang Zhifu stood up and took the initiative to ask.

"Let's go~" Song Qi waved his hand to Zhuang Zhifu, continued to bury his head, and ate slowly, as if nothing had happened.

"Do you want me to help?" Feng Dan said to Zhuang Zhifu.

"No, you don't." Zhuang Zhifu waved his hand to Feng Dan, turned around and followed the minion, took steady steps, and went out with a stammer.

The owners of the major firms, you look at me, I look at you, and shake their heads at each other. They felt that they really couldn't see through Song Qi. This Song Qi is decisive about killing the world's big merchants, and domineering and arrogant to the government, what is the origin of this person? Could it be that which prince can't do it?

"Everyone, what are you doing watching me eat?" Song Qi raised his eyes and saw that everyone stopped drinking or eating, and looked at himself like a monster, so he waved it at them with chopsticks and said calmly.

"Okay, eat, eat." Everyone was not in a hurry when they saw that the official government was threatening to arrest him, and they were in a hurry, so they all picked up chopsticks and buried their heads and devoured them.

About two quarters of an hour later, Song Qi just finished eating, picked up a cup of tea next to him, and drank it slowly.

At this moment, there was a noisy and dense sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and even the house shook a little, and when you heard this movement, you knew that at least a hundred people were walking at the same time.

"Squeak~" The door was pushed open, and Zhuang Zhifu came in sweating, which showed that he had a lot of effort to negotiate with the prefect before he moved the prefect. He bowed his hand to Song Qi and said, "Brother Song, Lai Zhifu is here!" ”

I grass, not only Song Qi himself, but even his subordinates are dragged like this, and they can actually call the prefect up! At this time, the eyes of the proprietors of the merchants looking at Zhuang Zhifu were full of admiration!

Zhuang Zhifu was able to pull up the arrogant and domineering prefect alone, and his courage and eloquence were extraordinary. With such courage and eloquence, there should be no problem if he goes to Chu State to recover Ming Zhu's assets. Song Qi nodded approvingly to Zhuang Zhifu and said, "Let him come in!" Then he raised his hand and slid the door, and said calmly, "Shut this door first, so as not to disturb those beautiful women." ”

"Yes!" Zhuang Zhifu hurriedly walked over and closed the sliding door leading to the moon cave, and then returned to his seat with a calm demeanor.

"Oooo

Then, surrounded by two officials, one man and one martial arts, an official wearing a black gauze hat and a scarlet official uniform swaggered in, this man was about forty years old, with a pair of small eyes, bloated bags under the eyes, short eyebrows, a nose facing the sky, a well-trimmed beard hanging under the nose, and a sparse three-inch-long beard hanging from the chin. He strode into the middle of the box, stood proudly, glanced at everyone in the box with his square eyes, and then locked his gloomy and fierce gaze on Song Qi on the main seat, and asked in a very majestic voice: "Who is Song Qi here?" ”

For a while, the sound of chairs scraping off the ground sounded in the box, and those business owners stood up one after another, nodding their heads and bowing their hands.

"All sit down!" Song Qi waved his hand to everyone, and those people looked at Song Qi and then at Lai Zhifu, but they didn't dare to sit down after all.

Song Qi smiled helplessly, picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, gently put the teacup on the table, leaned back, leaned back comfortably on the back of the chair, looked back at Lai Zhifu with sharp eyes, and said slowly: "I'm Song Qi!" Who are you, and what are you looking for me? ”

"It turns out that you are Song Qi, you look amazing!" Governor Lai sneered without smiling, and then said sharply with a serious expression, "You have violated the law of the King of Liang, now come with me to the prefect's yamen!" ”

"Going with you to the prefect's yamen?" Song Qi cocked Erlang's legs, clasped his hands to his chest, and asked Lai Zhifu indifferently: "Who are you, report your name!" ”

"Presumptuous! How dare you be rude to the prefect! A catcher pointed at Song Qi and said sharply.

"Throw this guy out!" Song Qi raised his hand to Wu Biao and said indifferently.

"Yes!" Wu Biao liked to do this kind of thing the most, he got up from his chair and strode towards the catcher who was drinking Song Qi. The catcher had a knife in his hand, and the prefect was at the scene, so he was not afraid of Wu Biao, and he didn't believe that Wu Biao really dared to throw him, so he didn't care.

"Boy, you're not welcome here, let me out." Wu Biao grinned, snatched the knife from the catcher's hand, grabbed his neckline with one hand and carried it into the air, and threw it to the window, "Whew~" With a frightened expression on his face, his body flew sideways towards the window.

The military attache behind Lai Zhifu was the warden in charge of the torture room and the capture of the fast in Qiantang Mansion, wearing a sword at his waist, he didn't expect that Wu Biao would really throw people, when the fast catcher was thrown up, he quickly moved to the window, stretched out his hands, and wanted to catch the fast catcher, but it was still a step too late.

"Bang~"

The body of the catcher smashed through the window purlin, broke countless branches outside, fell to the ground a few feet away from the window, flipped several times in a row, and fell to the ground screaming in pain. Of course, Wu Biao's level of throwing people is very high, and his techniques are very accurate, and he will not fall to death, but will only make his skin and flesh suffer a little.

Everyone at the scene was stunned by the scene in front of them. The lady in the next box was so frightened that she screamed, and the more daring one quickly ran to the window of the next box and looked outside to watch the fast catch that flew out.

The civil official standing behind Lai Zhifu turned pale with fright, his body trembled slightly, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't help coughing because of his itchy throat just now, the words that reprimanded Song Qi were probably from his mouth, so the iron who was thrown out of the window at this time must have been himself. Because he is the chief secretary of the prefect's yamen, he should always be responsible for maintaining the prefect's face and making a statement.

Wu Biao opened his eyes as big as a bull's eye, slowly swept over the faces of the silent catchers, and asked with a grin:

"Dare to open your mouth to scold Brother Song, it's really itchy in the flesh! Whoever still has itchy skin and flesh, you can open your mouth and scold! (To be continued.) )