On the night of the sixteenth day of the seventh month of the twenty-second year of Guangqi, there was not a single starlight.

At the right time, the curfew had already begun, and the lights outside the Chengtian Gate were silent, and the raindrops were blowing and falling all over the sky, making the night bleak and dark.

The city gate opened little by little in the creaking, a black lacquered carriage inlaid with gold and treasures drove out slowly, the windows were hidden in the lights, and the figures inside could not be seen, and the two rows of guards in front of the door straightened their backs, lowered their heads and eyes, and did not dare to come out.

"The Grand Governor."

A man and a horse came galloping, and when they came to the carriage, they turned over and jumped down, and fell to their knees.

"The Wuqi Pavilion has caught a fine job."

"Got it." Zhao Yin stroked his aching knees, kneading and frowning, "Go and call Ah Shi to the Wuqi Pavilion." ”

……

Under the corridor of the Wuqi Pavilion, a few lonely lamps are dim and lonely, lining the house in this dark alley like a lifeless tomb.

In the courtyard, a man's groans of pain were heard.

Zhao Yin had a cold face and quickened his pace.

On the pillar outside the hall was a tall man, dressed in the clothes of a Shuntianfu official, with a cloth towel in his mouth and unable to make a sound, his head swinging back and forth, and his face was so swollen that he couldn't see it.

"What's going on?"

"Look, sir." Xie Fang hurriedly stepped forward, handed over a feather arrow, and handed over a piece of letter paper that was obviously pierced.

"Zhu Jiu found that the man secretly shot arrows into the Wuqi Pavilion, and also shot the parrot you kept in the garden, shooting one to death."

Wronged!

That's not archery, that's delivering a message.

Zhou Mingsheng saw Zhao Yin's dark eyes, his face turned green with fright, and he felt that Ah Shi was cheating him.

Just now, a few of his brocade guards had a good meal, and he had already gone to half his life, and now the ruthless commander of this rumor center has made the adult come back, but I am afraid that this little life will be explained here tonight.

"Woo."

Zhou Mingsheng's mouth was speechless, and his eyes were like copper bells.

Zhao Yin glanced at him and unfolded the letter.

There wasn't a word on it, and a grill was drawn with ten things that looked like ducks and birds.

"What is this?" Xie Fang leaned over and looked at it, "The roasted duck is about to fly?" ”

"No, I think it's Chongye's bird, and the arrow drawn pierces the heart."

"That's a parrot." Xie Fang glared at Zhu Jiu.

Zhu Jiu touched his neck and muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, this kid shot the master's bird, and he won't have a good life." ”

No, no, no, not intentionally. Zhou Mingsheng roared wildly in his heart, but he couldn't say a word in his mouth, so he had to whimper and bang his head on the pillar.

Zhao Yin closed the letter: "Untie." ”

Xie Fang looked at him unexpectedly, "Master, this person must have bad intentions when he shoots arrows late at night......"

Zhao Yin's face was expressionless, so he put a comfortable chair in the courtyard, sat down and touched his knees, and looked at Zhou Mingsheng coldly.

"Shuntian Mansion?"

Zhou Mingsheng was thrown heavily on the ground, convulsing in pain, but he was free.

He nodded like a shallot of onions.

"Back to adults. Yes, it is. ”

"Who sent you?"

Zhou Mingsheng opened his mouth to say "Ah Shi", but when he saw Zhao Yin's cold eyes, he changed his mind again.

This man will definitely slaughter him and Ah Shi together.

He couldn't figure out why Ah Shi sent this bullshit "painting" to the Wuqi Pavilion, he was resentful and afraid, and even his head and neck shrank back, his eyes were terrified, but his attitude was firm.

"I'm not a meticulous worker, and no one has sent me. I, I just admired the Governor for a long time, and I wanted to come to recognize the door, and prepare enough gifts to meet me another day. ”

"Admiration?" Xie Fang and Yang Fei glanced at each other.

Admiration is to shoot the parrot of the Metropolitan Governor to death?

This kid is either stupid or bad.

According to the temper of the Grand Duke, needless to say, he was dead.

They looked at Zhao Yin, looking eager to try to kill Zhou Mingsheng. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yin closed the letter paper in his palm, waved his hand, and closed his eyes.

"Since you don't want to say it, get out."

What does this mean?

If you don't want to say it, get out,

If you say that, can you not get out?

Before Zhou Mingsheng could understand, he was thrown out of the Wuqi Pavilion by the two brocade guards like throwing sandbags.

Shi Yong in the prison had not yet fallen asleep, and he was very surprised to see that his face was swollen like a pig's head that had just been knifed.

"Are you a thief?"

"I was beaten, beaten by them."

Zhou Mingsheng touched his swollen and sore face, looked at her with blank eyes, his mouth was stuffed with a cloth towel and became red and swollen, like two sausages, and his words were vague and miserable.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. I offended the Jinyi Guard, and I was about to die without a place to bury. Pity me, I have an old mother above and a ...... below Nothing. Woo! ”

Shi Yong: "?? You didn't send my painting to the Wuqi Museum? ”

"Delivered." Zhou Mingsheng wiped his eyes as he spoke, "It's just that my archery skills are too superb, and one arrow hit the bird of the Grand Dudu." ”

An arrow hit the Governor's bird?

Shi Yong looked at him strangely.

Zhou Mingsheng cried with a sad face, "But I didn't betray you." Don't be afraid. ”

Shi Yong raised his eyebrows, "You didn't say I asked you to pass the message?" ”

Zhou Mingsheng shook his head firmly, "I'd rather die than recruit to be beaten like this." ”

Shi Yong: "......"

Zhou Mingsheng touched his red and swollen face aggrievedly, "Now that I've figured it out." It doesn't matter if I die, it's my mother, for her sake, take care of her more after I die. ”

Shi Yong glanced at him, "You can't die." ”

Those who are going to die can't get out of the Wuqi Pavilion.

The bird that wanted to come to the Metropolitan was not seriously injured.

But Zhou Mingsheng didn't understand.

He hadn't broken free from the aura of the arrow god yet, and he had been thinking about it all the time.

"Ah Shi, under the osmanthus tree at the door of my house, there are five taels of silver that I hid, if I really have three long and two short, you remember to dig it out and give it to my mother. Let's just say that my son is not filial and can no longer be married......"

Buzz.

The man was arguing.

Shi Yong has never seen a man more verbose than Zhou Mingsheng.

And crying.

A big man cried and cried, which really made her insightful.

Shi Yongdu listened to the music.

"Why don't you dig it out yourself and give it to the eldest lady?"

Zhou Mingsheng shook his head: "Then I was killed by my mother before I was assassinated by Jinyiwei." ”

Assassinate?

As for his brocade guard, he still uses assassination?

Shi Yong fell down with his head in his hands and lay on the hay, "You can't die." If you really have an accident, and the silver under the osmanthus tree is also worried, I will help you get a daughter-in-law, ask someone else to help you give birth to a baby, and burn three incense sticks for you a year. ”

"I'm going to die, and you're still gloating?"

Zhou Mingsheng trembled when he thought of what he had encountered in the Wuqi Pavilion.

"They're not people, they're not people. Not people. ”

"Change the word."

"They're not men, they're not men, they're not men."

"Go back to sleep." Shi Yong sat up.

"Huh?" Zhou Mingsheng saw that she was indifferent and angry, "Why are you heartless?" ”

Shi Yong glanced at him, "......"