Chapter 67 Notification
The cell was dark, and Qian Zhen was terrified.
Qian Lai trembled and touched Qian Zhen's face.
Touching the wound, Qian Zhen bared his teeth in pain, gasped for cold air, and turned his head to dodge.
"Dad, it hurts."
Qian Lai's hand hanging in the air clenched his fist, and his heart hurt fiercely.
"Don't worry, Dad will let you out."
"Dad, hurry up, my son can't stand their beating!"
Qian Lai was puzzled, "Since you have already confessed to the third young master of the Anguo Mansion, why do you have to endure punishment in prison?" ”
Qian Zhen cried and said: "How do my sons know, they have to whip their sons every morning, and my son doesn't know why." ”
Qian Lai listened, only to feel as if his heart had been beaten by a whip.
I really couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, Qian Lai took a breath, "Dad will definitely save you." ”
With that, he turned around and left in a hurry.
He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he really wouldn't have the strength to go out.
Out of prison, Qian Lai lost his soul and walked on the streets of Kyoto.
Kyoto is bustling, the streets are bustling and noisy, people come and go, and money comes and goes.
After walking for some time, he finally stopped.
Standing next to an old locust tree at the entrance of the Anguo Mansion.
The door to the mansion was wide open.
The third young master of the Anguo Mansion stood in front of the door, smiling, and greeted the people who came out of it.
It seems that one by one, they should all be Kyoto dignitaries.
In the shadow of the old locust tree, Qian Lai stared at his eyes, only dazzling.
As the New Year approached, through the wide open door, he could see the shadowy red lanterns inside.
It's a buzz.
Tears in the bottom of the eyes supported the pain in the sockets.
Qian Lai took a breath, stepped forward, stepped into the shadow of the old locust tree, and walked towards the gate of the Anguo Mansion.
"Shibo go slowly, tomorrow morning, my nephew will send the red cherry radish that Shibo loves to Shibo's mansion."
The third young master smiled and said to a man in front of him with a deferential face.
The man didn't say a word, but patted the third young master's shoulder cordially and lifted the steps under his feet.
A spacious chariot had been lifted under the stairs, and the man had slipped inside.
Watching the sedan chair leave, the smile on the third young master's face suddenly rose.
Exhausted!
Finally sent off the last guest.
In the past, it was all the work of the son, but now that the son of the world is sick, it has fallen on his head.
With a big breath, the third young master turned his head to go back to the mansion.
"Third Young Master......"
He came with a hoarse voice and raised his hand to shout.
The third young master paused when he heard this, and looked back, "Who are you?" ”
Money to come......
He showed the gold mine to the Duke of Anguo's mansion, and his son was a classmate with the third young master, but he only dealt with the Duke of An Guo and the son of the world.
He had seen the Third Young Master, but the Third Young Master didn't know him.
Taking a hard breath, Qian Lai said, "I am Qian ......"
He originally wanted to say that I was Qian Zhen's father, but something flashed in his mind, and he changed his words.
"The villain is the person arranged by Grandpa Guo in Yuzhou, and when there is an emergency in Yuzhou, the villain specially came to ask Grandpa Guo to show it."
Quietly, Qian Lai said slowly.
The third young master glanced at Qian Zhen up and down, and said impatiently: "Wait." ”
With that, turn around and go home.
As soon as the third young master entered, the little man at the door slammed the door shut.
Qian Zhen stood there, only feeling that the cold style was refreshing.
His son is still in prison.
The real murderer, who continues to live at large here, as if nothing had happened.
Staggered under his feet, if he hadn't held on to the stone lion at the door in time, Qian Lai would have almost fallen headlong.
Just as I was grieving, the small door on the side of the gate creaked open.
The steward of the Anguo Mansion probed out, "The money is here, here." ”
Qian Lai heard this, looked over, saw people, clenched his fists and took a few breaths, forced himself to stabilize his mind, and raised his feet to go over.
From entering the door to arriving at An Guogong's study, the steward didn't say a word, but he walked very fast.
An Guogong was wandering in the study with an anxious face, and as soon as the money came in, An Guogong immediately said, "What's wrong?" ”
The steward had withdrawn and closed the door with his backhand.
Looking at An Guogong, Qian Lai could smell the smell of wine on his body that had not yet dissipated.
Endured the pain of being cut by a knife, Qian Lai bowed down and replied: "Grandpa Guo's gold mine in Linglong Mountain in Yuzhou was discovered. ”
As soon as these words came out, An Guogong's face turned pale, "What? ”
"There were hunters who went up the mountain to blow up the tiger cave, and the gunpowder was put too much, and the movement was too big, which alarmed the prefect of Yuzhou, and the prefect took people up the mountain to find out the situation, and accidentally discovered the gold mine."
An Guogong almost carried it in one go.
Well, how could anyone go and blow up the tiger hole!
Is there a disease!
Wait a minute......
That's not right!
He had already sent someone to guard the mouth of the gold mine secretly, not to mention that he was going to blow up the Tiger Cave, even if a local resident accidentally passed by, his people would never let this person leave alive.
Why did the hunter blow up the tiger's hole?
Even if it was blown up, how did the Yuzhou prefect find out?
Are all the dead people he has planted there?
The prefect of Yuzhou took people up the mountain, can't his people stop him?
"When?"
Qian Lai said, "It's been four or five days." ”
An Guogong had a gloomy face and wandered in place for a few steps.
Four or five days......
Four or five days ago, there was no news of his son.
A bad premonition suddenly hit, An Guogong didn't stand firm for a while, and almost fell.
Holding on to the table and steady, An Guogong looked at the money.
The eyes narrowed slightly, bursting with coldness,
"How did you know that the gold mine was discovered?"
Money comes to my heart, and there is a coolness in my heart.
An Guogong was suspicious of him.
Scold!
Actually suspicious of him!
"As soon as the gunpowder explosion in Linglong Mountain came out, Grandpa Guo immediately arranged for people at the foot of the mountain to come to the villain's shop to deliver a letter, and the villain immediately rushed to Linglong Mountain when he got the news, and happened to meet the prefect Zhao who escorted the miners down the mountain."
An Guogong's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were suddenly eager.
"Escort the miners down the mountain? But there are others? ”
Even in his voice, there was an irrepressible tremor and anxiety.
Qian Lai was puzzled.
Just heard that there was an accident in the gold mine, An Guogong didn't react so much, but at this moment, it was ......
Shouldn't you be anxious at the first moment you hear the news?
Suppressing the suspicions in his heart, Qian Lai said: "There is also the miner steward appointed by Grandpa Guo, Liu Da, the incident happened suddenly, the villain did not dare to delay for a moment, and ordered someone to assassinate Liu Da, so he immediately set off to Kyoto to inform Grandpa Guo of the matter." ”
An Guogong stared at the money.
"Why don't you find a way to drag the prefect of Yuzhou, and then send someone to deliver a letter with me."
Qian Lai bent his waist again.
"Such a big thing, the villain can't drag it out, and if the villain doesn't drag it, Lord Zhao may not be able to find out the head of Grandpa Guo, but if the villain goes...... Afraid of backfire, the villain doesn't dare. ”
An Guogong squinted and looked at the money.
The look in his eyes is unpredictable.
For a moment, the air in the study condensed.
After being silent for a while, An Guogong suddenly said, "Do you know about your son's imprisonment?" ”