Chapter Twenty-Six: The Dumb Thief Misses
At the end of the county government street in Taishan City, there is the mansion of Du Wei Mayan. Late at night, Zhang Huang quietly slipped in over the wall.
When standing on the wall, Zhang Huang once glanced at Ma Yan's mansion, which made him speechless. It turns out that the mansion of Mayan, whether it is occupied or magnificent, is comparable to the scale of the county government, and compared with here, it can be regarded as a small wealth of Zang's mansion, which is like a thatched house.
You look at this mansion, since you enter the mansion gate, it is a courtyard of the outer courtyard of dozens of zhang, the courtyard is facing the south of the gate is a rockery, the whole ten zhang, all around the strange flowers and plants everywhere, Zhang Huang can't name it at all. Behind the rockery, behind a lawn is a huge pool, although Zhang Huang did not see it very clearly because of the sky, but he also knew that there must be a lot of scale fish in this pool.
For this kind of scale fish, Zhang Huang also knows a little more, and knows that there are about gold scales, silver scales, red scales, black scales, and white scales. Among them, the golden scales that will glow dazzling in the sun are the most noble, and it is said that the pond in the palace of the Han Dynasty is this kind of golden scale fish, which is undoubtedly priceless; The second is the red scale, this kind of fish is generally raised by wealthy families, although it is not as good as the golden scale, but it is also difficult to change; In fact, the only difference between silver scale fish and white scale fish is whether they reflect in the sun; As for the black scales and white scales, they are more common and ordinary, and they often appear in the vegetable market or on the dinner tables of ordinary people, and they are not worth a few dollars.
However, it has been said that the three kinds of fish, golden, red and silver, as long as the scales absorb sunlight during the day, then at night, their scales will faintly shine, slightly illuminating the pool, especially beautiful. As for whether this is true or not, Zhang Huang has no way of knowing, after all, he has no money to buy these expensive tailfish. Not to mention the gold scales and red scales, the price of the slightly inferior silver scale fish is also around hundreds of taels, which is not something Zhang Huang can afford. What's more, this kind of fish has to be raised pond by pond, and if you lose a few in the pond, there will be no reaction at all. In this way, the price is going to be shocking.
In these days, people are cheaper than fish.
With a slight mockery in his heart, Zhang Huang came to the pool without giving up and glanced at the pool a few times, but the scene he saw made him squint.
I saw that in the middle of the pool, dozens or even hundreds of silver-scaled fish swam happily, and from a distance, it seemed that nearly a hundred silver lines were shuttling back and forth, this kind of scene may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of the real rich family, but for Zhang Huang, it really dazzled him.
[This Mayan...... It seems that there is indeed no shortage of shaved people's fat and people's ointment. ]
Zhang Huang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
After a few more glances, Zhang Huang gathered his mind and continued to quietly lurk towards the inner courtyard.
In this day and age, it is easy to find the residence of the owner of the mansion, as long as you follow one principle.
It faces north and faces south, and is located in the middle.
To put it bluntly, it's the middle room of the North House.
In the eyes of the world, north is a noble word, and only the house of the head of the family can be built on the north side of the mansion, which is called the inner courtyard or backyard. This is not a place where ordinary people in the mansion can enter and exit at will, in addition to the relatives of the owner of the mansion, only wives, concubines, waiters, maids and other women who serve the master of the house can move around at will.
However, finding the north house does not mean that Zhang Huang can find Ma Yan's house, after all, Ma Yan can sleep in his own room, or in the study, or in the room of his wife and concubine, to find out this qiē, it will take some time.
After all, listening to the gossip in the market, Namayan was greedy for money, married a wife and took concubines, and placed eleven wives and concubines in the mansion in Taishan County alone.
In this case, this guy is still robbing female bully girls in Xishan Fei County and forcing women from good families to submit, which makes Zhang Huang itch a little hatefully.
"Squeak-"
With a vague sound, Zhang Huang sneaked to the root of the north house wall.
Zhang Huangke has a lot of experience in stabbing at night, but unfortunately these experiences only come from reading books and lack of practice.
And listening to the root of the wall, that is a more critical joint when stabbing at night. It's just that it's not safe, and sometimes people hear things that he doesn't actually intend to hear.
For example, the seductive woman's gasp faintly came from the room at this time.
[Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......]
After reciting a few words in his heart, Zhang Huang calmed down his fluctuating mind, squinted his eyes and peeked into the room, only to see that in the dim room, inside the tulle of the bed, there was a faint bewitching figure turning over and over.
[Mayan here?] ]
Zhang Huang unconsciously exerted a little force in his hand, and accidentally pushed the window inward a few more points.
"Squeak-"
"Who?" A woman's voice came from the bed, and she was faintly panicked.
Zhang Huang knew that it was not good when he heard it, and hurriedly used ventriloquism to learn cat barking.
"Meow—"
After listening to those cat meows, the woman's voice gradually calmed down, walked to the window and looked out of the house a few times, and muttered puzzledly, "Where did the wild cat come from, scaring the slaves." ”
With that, the woman closed the window and returned to the bed, and before long, there was a faint gasp in the room.
[Escaped......]
With his whole back pressed against the wall under the window, Zhang Huang exhaled with relief.
[Mayana...... It doesn't seem to be in the house......]
Glancing at the closed window with a strange look, Zhang Huang shook his head, didn't dare to think about it any more, and hurriedly left this place that would obviously affect his Dao heart.
Fortunately, Zhang Huang did not encounter this embarrassing sudden situation again, although when he found Ma Yan, this guy was in the house with another woman, Wushan, and the woman's voice was also enchanting and graceful, but because the killing intention of wanting to kill Ma Yan became extremely strong after finding the target, Zhang Huang did not think about anything.
[When men do this kind of thing, they basically don't have any vigilance......]
Thinking of those experiences from books, Zhang Huang dipped some saliva on his fingertips, and then used the saliva to wet a finger on the window paper, and then poked it a little harder.
Sure enough, poking out the holes in this way doesn't make any noise.
Glancing at the room through this small hole, Zhang Huang vaguely saw that there were indeed two figures on the bed in the room that were tightly entangled together. Seeing this, he took out a small cloth bag from his bosom and opened it to see that it was a two-finger-long bamboo tube, a pinch of unknown herbs, and a tongue of fire.
Ignited the handful of grass with a tongue of fire, Zhang Huang quickly wrapped it in the cloth and pressed the flame, leaving only a slight spark to continue to burn the handful of grass. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Huang put one end of the bamboo tube in his mouth, and the other end reached into the cloth bag, inhaled and took a sip, and held it in his mouth.
Seeing that this series of actions did not alarm the two people in the house, Zhang Huang slowly stood up, quietly put the other end of the bamboo pipe into the house, and then blew out the smoke in his mouth.
Zhang Huang does not know the exact name of this herb, but it has the effect of anesthesia, hallucination, and sleep, and can make people drowsy if inhaled into the human body.
No, Zhang Huang already felt that his double eyelids began to fight up and down......
[Wait, that's not right!] ]
Zhang Huang, who noticed that something was wrong, subconsciously looked at the cloth bag in his hand, but found that a large amount of white smoke was slowly emitting from the cloth bag. And these white smokes have been inhaled by him unconsciously.
[Liar!] ]
Zhang Huang, who knew that something was wrong, secretly said badly, after all, he had seen the power of this herb, and this packet of herbs alone was enough to stun more than a dozen big men. Thinking of this, he quickly stood up, threw the packet of herbs on the ground, and stomped on it with his foot.
And at this moment, the window of the room creaked open, and Du Wei Ma Yan stood at the window with his upper body up, looking at Zhang Huang with a stunned face outside the window with an unkind expression. But somehow, Ma Yan's expression felt a little subtle no matter how you looked at it.
It turned out that as early as when Zhang Huang was listening to the root of the wall outside the house, Ma Yan had already noticed that there were people outside the house, after all, he was a person who practiced martial arts, and he was extremely sensitive to aura, especially murderous aura, and immediately guessed that Zhang Huang might have come to assassinate him. After all, over the years, Ma Yan has been assassinated by some chivalrous people more than once, but those who are not good at learning art have been killed by Ma Yan.
And this time Ma Yan also thought the same, first pretending to be ruthless, and when the assassin outside the house came into the house and came to the bedside, he suddenly attacked, and killed the other party by surprise. For this reason, his right hand had grasped the short sword under the pillow.
But after waiting for a while, Mayan was puzzled to find that the assassins outside the house were not alarmed, obviously still murderous, but they didn't take any action, which made him a little planned.
[I've met a master!] What a patient guy! ]
Secretly saying a word in his heart, Ma Yan glanced at the woman who was still undulating on him with some depression. This woman didn't even notice that there was a powerful assassin lurking outside the house, and she was still indulging in the joy of fish and water, which hurt Ma Yan, and while she had to be vigilant and guard the outside of the house, she had to try her best to endure the bursts of pleasure, so as not to be caught by the other party and strike first.
Endure!
Ma Yan held the short sword for a while, but the assassin outside the house still did not move.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house.
[What the hell is that guy doing?] ]
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, the more angry he became, Ma Yan finally couldn't hold it back, pushed away the woman on his body, walked to the window with a short sword in his hand, and slammed the window open. So much so that he finally got to see the mighty assassin in his imagination: a stupid thief who was almost smitten by his own drugs.
"......" glanced at the bamboo pipe in Zhang Huang's mouth, the fire tongue in his hand, and the small cloth bag with a few wisps of white smoke faintly coming out of his feet, where could Ma Yan not understand what was going on, the original anger was replaced by stunned and funny, although he had a straight face, he was really uncomfortable.
"Are you ......" Zhang Huang looked at Ma Yan dumbfounded, and cautiously probed after half a sound, "Are you Ma Yan?" ”
"Not bad!" Mayan said coldly. He wasn't in a hurry to do it, because he wanted to see what the kid on the other side was trying to do.
Before the words fell, he saw Zhang Huang's complexion change greatly, slapped his cheeks with both hands, and exclaimed, "Oops! Startling the snake and waking up the person who was going to be killed...... "In a panic, he didn't realize that he was still holding a tongue of fire in his hand, and this slap, the tongue of fire immediately burned his face.
"Ahh With a scream of pain, Zhang Huang hurriedly threw the fire tongue at his feet and raised his foot to extinguish it.
[Good guys!] It's a stupid thief......]
Seeing this scene, Ma Yan only felt his eyelids jump slightly, and secretly thought in his heart, I, Ma Yan, was actually scared by this kind of guy for half an hour?
may have never encountered such a stupid thief with a few brains, and Ma Yan was at a loss for a while.