When Xia Sheng walked out of the good hall, the sky was almost dawn.

What Xia Sheng and Qin Xiaohua said later, and what kind of consensus the two reached, no one knows, but at least in Qin Siye's heart, Xia Sheng has become a big man worthy of his awe.

How many years has it been since the head of the family has inquired about the affairs of the clan, and how long has it been since he had such a candle and night conversation?

And he remembered very well the thunderous anger in his eyes when the head of the family heard about Xia Sheng's assassination from him.

From beginning to end, Qin Xiaohua only asked him two questions.

"How is Xia Sheng now, where is Xia Sheng now?"

After that, the head of the family left himself behind and came to the good hall alone.

Qin Tai knew very well that although the head of the family didn't say a word of harshness, he was actually expressing strong dissatisfaction with him!

Xia Sheng, as a guest of the Qin family, holds two good character notes, if he really dies in the fragrance of osmanthus tonight, then I am afraid that the entire intelligence network that Shantang has worked hard to operate over the years will only become a big joke!

Fortunately, Xia Sheng was safe and sound.

Qin Siye didn't have time to make too many emotions, so he was called into the inner hall by Qin Xiaohua, and Bi Qingwen, who had been sticking to the door, walked out of the good hall with Xia Sheng.

"Young Master Xia, where are you going now?"

Facing the darkest sky before dawn, Xia Sheng's eyes looked a little complicated, and after a while, he slowly shook his head and said with a smile: "Go back to Ye Mansion." ”

Bi Qingwen asked worriedly, "Do you want me to transfer a few Shantang masters to accompany me?"

Xia Sheng raised his chin slightly, looked at the soldiers and horses who were hurrying not far away, and said: "At this time, the entire capital has woken up, and the Soldiers and Horses Division, the Adjudication Division, and the Criminal Department should have dispatched people. Rest assured, it's over. ”

Bi Qingwen has always been extremely convinced of Xia Sheng's judgment, and immediately didn't say anything more, followed Xia Sheng alone, and walked slowly towards the Weining Marquis Mansion with him.

All the way. Sure enough, as Xia Sheng said, the entire Luoyang City woke up in the night in advance, as if it was about to come in a storm, compared to the martial law more than a month ago.

After all, it has only been more than a month since the death of Qin Erye, and now there are more murders in the capital, and it is in Osmanthus Lane, which is less than ten miles away from the palace.

This is still a situation where no one knows that the assassin is the prince and the prince.

On the way, Xia Sheng and Bi Qingwen were also intercepted and interrogated by many people. But fortunately, with Bi Qingwen with him, it saved Xia Sheng a lot of trouble.

With Deacon Bi's familiar face and Shantang's waist card, the two did not suffer any difficulties and successfully arrived outside the gate of the Marquis of Weining.

The family guarding the door naturally recognized his little aunt, and greeted him respectfully at the moment, while Bi Qingwen stood outside the door a little embarrassed and handed over a stack of files to Xia Sheng.

"Young Master Xia. Here are the results of the investigation into Meng Qi's whereabouts, as well as all the information about Yin Shizhen, the deputy envoy in charge of the ruling department, and Mo Yuan, the son of the Mo family in Jiujiang County. Wait until dawn. I have to leave for Qingzhou, do you have anything else that Mr. Xia needs me to bring to the eldest lady?"

Xia Sheng took the file, pondered for a moment, and said to Bi Qingwen: "After you arrive in Qingzhou, you tell Qin Yan." Let her concentrate on the affairs of the clan, and other things can be put aside for the time being, and strive to pass the assessment as soon as possible, if there is any difficulty, you can contact me through letters. But don't send the letter to the academy, you can send it to Ning Zheng in the Ye Mansion. ”

Bi Qingwen nodded, memorized every word in his heart, and then said goodbye to Xia Sheng and left the Weining Marquis Mansion.

As for Xia Sheng, he didn't let the family members of the Ye Mansion disturb Mrs. Ye, but returned to the courtyard where he had lived and knocked on Ning Zheng's door.

"I'm back. ”

As the words fell, the door was slowly opened, revealing Ning Zheng's extremely vigilant face.

After seeing Xia Sheng, Ning Zheng's face did not show the joy of reunion after a long absence, but let out a long sigh of relief.

"What the hell is going on, sir?"

Xia Sheng waved his hand: "It's a long story, what about people?"

Ning Zheng invited Xia Sheng into the room, and then pointed to the figure in the corner of the room.

It's none other than the Sword Saint disciple who was abolished by Xia Sheng's sword in Osmanthus Alley and handed it over to Dean Wei to take away!

Xia Sheng stepped forward and found that the other party had been tightly tied, but he was still in a coma, falling to the ground like a dead dog, covered in blood, and even made people wonder if he was still alive.

And as the only living mouth in the battle of Osmanthus Lane, of course Xia Sheng couldn't just let him die, so he immediately took out a bunch of medicine bottles from his arms, took out a few silver needles, and quickly stopped the bleeding for the other party and stitched up the wound.

After doing all this, Xia Sheng turned his head and said to Ning Zheng: "This person will stay with you, but you have to take care of him, but you must not let him die easily." ”

The words fell, and before Ning Zheng could answer, he heard a low groan coming from Xia Sheng's feet.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Saint, the first confidant of the crown prince, even if the sea of qi was abolished and he was seriously injured, he woke up so quickly.

However, in a moment, he judged the situation in the field, but he did not wail and beg for mercy, nor did he face ashes because of despair, but raised his head, looked at Xia Sheng who was close at hand, and showed a resentful smile: "You are dead, do you know ......"

Xia Sheng sneered, didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person at all, and directly raised his hand and stabbed a silver needle into the side of the other party's neck, so all his next shouting fell silent.

And this is not over, Xia Sheng stretched out his palm again, pinched the other party's chin, and with a slight force, the other party's chin was removed.

In this way, the man lost even the last chance to bite his tongue and kill himself.

Then Xia Sheng added to Ning Zheng: "Well, anyway, as long as you don't kill him, it doesn't matter if you don't kill him." ”

Hearing this, Ning Zheng couldn't help but gasp and asked, "Who is he?"

After Ning Zheng's question, Xia Sheng realized that he didn't know the name of this person, but this matter was not important.

Because in his heart, the other party is no different from a dead person.

Or to be more precise, if it weren't for the fact that the other party knew some information that Xia Sheng was very interested in, if it weren't for Xia Sheng's order to leave this person to Ye Xiao'e to dispose of, he would have died when he was in Osmanthus Lane.

Is his name important to a mortal person?

==================================

PS: Thank you for the 280 reward of 'Biluo Huangquan XII.', thank you for the 100 reward of 'Red Cinnabar Ink', thank you for the 100 reward of 'Baima Xiaoxifeng', new and old friends have Ha, thank you for your affirmation and support, and the monthly votes and recommended votes you have cast before are also great encouragement to the author. (To be continued.) )