Chapter 100: The Jin Family

Liu Yanshu wanted to enter the palace to face the saint, and often said that he was going to find someone from his own sect to meet, and in the end, he left Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi two followers, and reluctantly accompanied Zhou Xuanqing to wander.

Zhou Xuanqing played for a while and collected his thoughts, and then remembered what was going on.

"Do you know that there is a family surnamed Jin in the capital?"

Lu Shiyi sneered: "The capital is not a remote town, and there is more than one family surnamed Jin. Which one are you looking for?"

Zhou Xuanqing couldn't figure out how to go wrong with this rooster. Obviously, what can be said clearly in a few words is to sneer at it first.

But his slanted eyes and arrogant tone are very similar to Liu Yanshu. Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of -

"I know one, but I don't know if it's the person you're looking for. Mo Huaigu stepped forward and stood in the middle of them, secretly complaining, and had to mediate.

There is a well-known Jin family in the capital, who made a fortune by selling musk. The high-grade musk is offered to the emperor, and the middle and lower grades are scattered in the shops.

Zhou Xuanqing was happy when he heard it: Nanshan once said that he was a young master of Shangjia, and it seems that he is honest and does not deceive me.

So he urged Mo Huaigu to lead the way and go to the Jin family's mansion.

Walking all the way to West Street, Zhou Xuanqing listened to Mo Huaigu talk about musk. The rich and noble in the capital like to use it, and the value is not easy to get.

Hunting is best from October to March, especially in November. When hunting, you can use arrows, traps, rope lassoes and other methods to capture the male musk deer and cut off the skin from the umbilicus, pick up the fur and then dry it in the shade. The hair is cut short for the whole incense, and the inner incense kernel is called the scattered incense.

"It's a little cruel for the sake of preference. Zhou Xuanqing sighed unconsciously when he heard it. But in the root of the world, there is no escape from a law of strength and weakness.

As he spoke, Mo Huaigu reminded: "This is it, if you are not mistaken." ”

The plaque with gold lacquer and ink characters hangs high, and the Jin family's mansion is in front of you. It's just that at this hour, the door is closed, and it is a little unusual to look at it.

Zhou Xuanqing walked to the door and was about to knock on the door with his sleeve raised, but the door opened from the inside.

"Who are you?" The one who opened the door was a gray-clothed guy, looking at Zhou Xuanqing. But he didn't look very energetic, he had no strength to support the door frame, and his eye sockets were blue and black.

Zhou Xuanqing arched his hand and smiled lightly: "Excuse me, Nanshan can live here?"

"Why is there another one looking for the young master?" muttered the gray-clothed little man, and simply opened the door.

"My master happened to encounter a life lawsuit, and the young master is now in prison. If you want to take a sip of tea, you may not have time to make it for you, if you want to see the young master, you can go to the prison of the Criminal Department to try your luck. ”

The gray-clothed little guy had a bitter face, and the expression between his eyebrows was indeed depressed.

Zhou Xuanqing was shocked, and listened to the silence of the inner courtyard, as if he suppressed a sense of frustration. Knowing that he was not lying, his face was relieved, and he asked again: "I won't tell you, Nanshan is the master of Xiaodao." A few months ago, he took his sister back to his home, and Xiaodao came to visit. ”

The little guy was surprised when he heard this, and he looked at it carefully: "The young master really became a Taoist priest, no wonder." I heard his sad sigh again: "The young master is also a bitter life, he has been adrift for many years, and he finally went home for a reunion, but the master encountered such a thing......

It turned out that not long after Nanshan Cuiniang returned to her home for reunion, something big happened. Father Jin Fugui was arrested by the government after going to a banquet one day, saying that he had killed someone, and there was all human and material evidence.

Nanshan naturally didn't believe it, but he had neglected his relatives and friends for many years, and he couldn't find anyone to help him for a while. When he was secretly investigating, he put himself in prison.

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Liu Yanshu wanted to enter the palace to face the saint, and often said that he was going to find someone from his own sect to meet, and in the end, he left Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi two followers, and reluctantly accompanied Zhou Xuanqing to wander.

Zhou Xuanqing played for a while and collected his thoughts, and then remembered what was going on.

"Do you know that there is a family surnamed Jin in the capital?"

Lu Shiyi sneered: "The capital is not a remote town, and there is more than one family surnamed Jin. Which one are you looking for?"

Zhou Xuanqing couldn't figure out how to go wrong with this rooster. Obviously, what can be said clearly in a few words is to sneer at it first.

But his slanted eyes and arrogant tone are very similar to Liu Yanshu. Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of -

"I know one, but I don't know if it's the person you're looking for. Mo Huaigu stepped forward and stood in the middle of them, secretly complaining, and had to mediate.

There is a well-known Jin family in the capital, who made a fortune by selling musk. The high-grade musk is offered to the emperor, and the middle and lower grades are scattered in the shops.

Zhou Xuanqing was happy when he heard it: Nanshan once said that he was a young master of Shangjia, and it seems that he is honest and does not deceive me.

So he urged Mo Huaigu to lead the way and go to the Jin family's mansion.

Walking all the way to West Street, Zhou Xuanqing listened to Mo Huaigu talk about musk. The rich and noble in the capital like to use it, and the value is not easy to get.

Hunting is best from October to March, especially in November. When hunting, you can use arrows, traps, rope lassoes and other methods to capture the male musk deer and cut off the skin from the umbilicus, pick up the fur and then dry it in the shade. The hair is cut short for the whole incense, and the inner incense kernel is called the scattered incense.

"It's a little cruel for the sake of preference. Zhou Xuanqing sighed unconsciously when he heard it. But in the root of the world, there is no escape from a law of strength and weakness.

As he spoke, Mo Huaigu reminded: "This is it, if you are not mistaken." ”

The plaque with gold lacquer and ink characters hangs high, and the Jin family's mansion is in front of you. It's just that at this hour, the door is closed, and it is a little unusual to look at it.

Zhou Xuanqing walked to the door and was about to knock on the door with his sleeve raised, but the door opened from the inside.

"Who are you?" The one who opened the door was a gray-clothed guy, looking at Zhou Xuanqing. But he didn't look very energetic, he had no strength to support the door frame, and his eye sockets were blue and black.

Zhou Xuanqing arched his hand and smiled lightly: "Excuse me, Nanshan can live here?"

"Why is there another one looking for the young master?" muttered the gray-clothed little man, and simply opened the door.

"My master happened to encounter a life lawsuit, and the young master is now in prison. If you want to take a sip of tea, you may not have time to make it for you, if you want to see the young master, you can go to the prison of the Criminal Department to try your luck. ”

The gray-clothed little guy had a bitter face, and the expression between his eyebrows was indeed depressed.

Zhou Xuanqing was shocked, and listened to the silence of the inner courtyard, as if he suppressed a sense of frustration. Knowing that he was not lying, his face was relieved, and he asked again: "I won't tell you, Nanshan is the master of Xiaodao." A few months ago, he took his sister back to his home, and Xiaodao came to visit. ”

The little guy was surprised when he heard this, and he looked at it carefully: "The young master really became a Taoist priest, no wonder." I heard his sad sigh again: "The young master is also a bitter life, he has been adrift for many years, and he finally went home for a reunion, but the master encountered such a thing......