Chapter 17: Scoundrels

"How can it be that a bunch of thugs dare to ride on our heads." Ran Gui entered Ding'an House angrily, attracting many people to inquire about the situation.

Ran Gui added fuel to the side of the morning's events, and the anger value in the courtyard reached its peak all of a sudden, and everyone was eager to immediately pick up the guys and turn those people out and beat them violently.

"They will definitely come again, and this matter will be left to you to settle as a trial." Phantom Tong sat on a chair in the corner of the courtyard, drinking water.

After hearing this, everyone was eager to try it and began to discuss the coping strategy.

"Find a few people to help the people there clean up the yard first, and then use the money to buy some things and send them over." As he spoke, he untied his money bag and threw it into the crowd.

The crowd did not shirk, and soon five people stood up and took the money to do things.

These ruffians didn't take it to heart, but these people were so difficult, and their words revealed hostility towards themselves, and they felt that it was not accidental, and they had to check it carefully.

Looking at the people in the courtyard, everyone was enthusiastic about this sudden challenge, thinking about how to deal with it, Phantom Tong felt that they had a good atmosphere, so he didn't want to call them for daily training. There was nothing to do, so after thinking about it, I decided to go to Sansheng Pavilion in person.

Everyone in the courtyard, including An Xiruo, didn't notice Phantom Tong's departure. Phantom Tong has already been to Sansheng Pavilion once, and this time it can be regarded as a familiar road, and it didn't take long to touch the back door.

Before she could knock on the door, Mother Sun opened the door. This time, Phantom Tong didn't think it was strange, but he admired the eyeliner of Sansheng Pavilion.

Meng Junsheng was the same as the last time they met, lying on the chaise longue, but this time when she saw Huantong coming, she got up to greet her and poured a cup of tea for Huantong.

"Childe is here this time for those scoundrels?" After Meng Junsheng invited Huantong to sit down at the round table, he also sat at the table, and the fan in his hand was fanning one after another.

"Yes, I wonder who instigated it."

"It's a colleague of Childe, a ...... of the White Tiger Battalion"

"Tian Shu." Before Meng Junsheng finished speaking, Huantong said the name of the doubt in his heart.

The words were interrupted, and Meng Junsheng was not angry, but still shook his fan lightly, "This is the person." ”

From the time those people said the words against him, Phantom Tong remembered what Jiang Shouzhi had said at that time, be careful of Tian Shu. At that time, there was suspicion in his heart, and when Mengge said that he was a colleague, Phantom Tong was even more sure.

However, it wasn't just for a Tian Shu to come to Sansheng Pavilion, Huantong took a sip of tea and continued to ask: "I asked you to cultivate a secret guard last time, how is it going?" ”

Meng Junsheng inserted the fan into a small groove in the round table, and when he pressed it hard, a dark grid popped up on the round table. There was a token in the dark grid, all black, with a totem engraved on it, and the pattern was exactly the same as the one on the Phantom Tong jade pendant.

"The Dark Guard has been ready for a long time, this is the token."

Phantom Tong wanted to pick up the token, but Meng Junsheng took it back.

"Childe, don't worry."

Huantong didn't know what this Meng Junsheng wanted to do, so he withdrew his hand and looked at Meng Junsheng, waiting for her follow-up.

"This token is the order of the pavilion master, and the Sansheng Pavilion, including all our industries and people, must obey this token. The token was given to Childe, and Childe could dispose of these at will, but I, as the Pavilion Master, would appropriately prevent Childe from endangering the Three Lives Pavilion. ”

Phantom Tong understood, this token was of great significance to the Sansheng Pavilion, and the Dream Pavilion Lord was willing to surprise him.

"Pavilion Master's Order? Why did the Dream Pavilion Lord give it to me? ”

Meng Junsheng still behaved very relaxed and leisurely, which made Huantong suspect that the token was fake.

"The first pavilion master has been arranged before his death, and the Sansheng Pavilion and this pavilion master's order are all prepared for a child with a 'phantom' jade pendant, I am the nominal pavilion master, and I am just a housekeeper."

Meng Junsheng's words did answer the questions for Huantong, but it made Huantong fall into deeper confusion, who is this Meng Luotong and why did he arrange all this in advance.

Although there were doubts in his heart, Phantom Tong didn't ask. He really needs the power of Sansheng Pavilion now, and Sansheng Pavilion doesn't seem to harm him, so he decided to accept this token with peace of mind and think about other things in the future.

Meng Junsheng put the pavilion master in his hand and looked at it for a long time, and put it next to the teacup of Huantong with some reluctance.

"The last token left by the first pavilion master, now I have handed it over to you, you must keep it."

Huantong felt that Meng Junsheng was reluctant to give up this token, not out of a thirst for power, but out of reluctance to Meng Luotong.

Carefully picked up the pavilion master's order, and found that this token was actually carved from iron and wood. Ironwood is a very precious wood everywhere, and the royal family will have some ironwood after that, and Mengluotong's identity has cast a layer of mystery in Huantong's heart.

"Dream Pavilion Lord, rest assured, I will definitely take this Pavilion Lord's order."

After that, Meng Junsheng took out a lot of house deeds, title deeds and a few rosters, and introduced the properties and personnel of Sansheng Pavilion. Phantom Tong found out that there were more shops related to Sansheng Pavilion than he imagined, no wonder he could grasp the information so quickly.

"It's inconvenient for Childe to come to Sansheng Pavilion, and it's easy to arouse suspicion when he always goes to a certain shop, after all, Childe is the person everyone in Kyoto City has to keep an eye on."

"So, what good ideas does the Pavilion Master have?"

Although Huantong asked, he knew very well in his heart that Meng Junsheng had already made arrangements.

"In two days, I will send Xiao Qi to the White Tiger Camp to find Gongzi, and Gongzi will let him be a personal servant and a living guard, and the matter of contact will be handed over to him."

As he spoke, Meng Junsheng clapped his hands three times, and a young man of fifteen or sixteen came in from outside.

"This is Xiao Qi, I have taught him about contacting the secret guard, and I have also told him how to pass on the news."

Meng Junsheng pulled Xiao Qi in front of him and rubbed the young man's head, his eyes doting.

Xiao Qi was wearing a moon-white brocade forging cotton plain face, his hair was curled up by a Hetian hosta with an excellent water head, and his skin was fair, looking like a young master of any family.

"Who did you fake the son from, are you reliable?" Phantom Tong looked at Xiao Qi, looking really smart, but he was dressed exactly like those in the seventh team, which was really not reassuring.

"Xiao Qi used to be an orphan, but it was Sister Meng who took me in and treated me like a younger brother. Now that Sister Meng has given me such an important errand, Xiao Qi will definitely not disappoint her sister, and please rest assured. ”

I have to say that Xiao Qi was well raised by Meng Junsheng, and Huantong was also very satisfied, and patted Xiao Qi's head, "Can you have a more formal name?" ”

"I'm not good at naming names, so the name Xiao Qi is called." When Meng Junsheng said this, he looked at the young man in front of him with some regret, "It's me, who is my sister, who treats him badly, and I don't even have a decent name." ”

Xiao Qi didn't answer Meng Junsheng's words, but knelt down in front of Huantong, "Please give Xiao Qi a name." ”

Huantong liked this little seven more and more, and hurriedly pulled the child up from the ground, dragged him to the chair on the side, and let him sit down.

"Seven, the beginning of the four seasons of heaven and earth. Qi, which has the meaning of beginning, is similar to the seven tones. The dream of the Dream Pavilion Lord is too ostentatious, it is better to use the sub-vessel 'Meng', and you will be called Meng Qi in the future. ”

"Meng Qi, Meng Qi. Xiao Qi has a name, Xiao Qi has a name. Xiao Qi grew so big, he finally had his own name, completely ignoring the fact that there were still Huantong and Meng Junsheng in the house, and he jumped and jumped happily in the room, and he still muttered the name Meng Qi in his mouth.

"It's good to like it, I hope to see Xiao Meng Qi in the White Tiger Camp as soon as possible." Huantong looked at Xiao Qi happy, and his heart was also very happy.

I also stayed in Sansheng Pavilion for a long time, and if I didn't go back, I was afraid that it would arouse suspicion, but Huantong didn't stay long, and after saying goodbye to Mengjunsheng Xiaoqi, he returned to settle down and live.