"What! You're going to have them burn down the shop? ”

Fan Tiege stood up and stared at Fan Ning incredulously, "Are you crazy?" ”

Fan Ning shook his head, "Second Uncle, I'm sober, more sober than ever!" ”

"In this store, I have invested 20,000 yuan in front and back, although most of it is yours, you don't feel distressed, I am also distressed!"

"Second uncle, the most expensive thing is land, the house is not worth a few dollars, and it is better to build it, besides, if you are reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, you don't care."

No matter what Fan Ning said, Fan Tiege just refused.

Fan Ning was a little anxious, "Second uncle, if Zhang Yaozuo really gains power, the first thing he will do is to wipe out our Fan family, are you willing to bear this consequence?" If you don't want to, let me do it! ”

Fan Tiege was silent for a while before he whispered, "I'll go find a branch now!" ”

.........

Fan Tiege finally obeyed the arrangement, he will start to transfer the goods, and transfer all the fine strange stones to the large warehouse made of bluestone at the back, leaving only some ordinary and cheap stones, and the saying to the guy is that he is afraid that the children of the Song family will come and smash the store, in addition, there will be no one to guard the store at night, and the door will be closed early in the afternoon, and the guy will go to live outside.

All the guys knew that the Song family had taken a fancy to the Strange Stone Pavilion, and everyone also understood the arrangement of the big shopkeeper, and they were very cooperative, and no one was suspicious.

In the blink of an eye, on the third day, in the afternoon, Song Zhen's nephew Song Zhisuke came to the door with five or six family members.

"Let me ask you one last question, do you accept these 3,000 guanzi or not?"

Song Zhizhu looked at Fan Tiege gloomily, he had already inquired, this Fan Tiege was from Wu County, Pingjiang Prefecture, and the only backstage was his nephew Fan Ning, but Fan Ning Ding Wei had returned to his hometown to guard filial piety for a few years, and he had already gone away, although he also had a little relationship with Zhu Xiaoyun, but would Zhu Xiaoyun offend his uncle for a few shops?

As for Zhu Yuanfeng, they didn't care about it, the day before yesterday, Zhang Yaozuo burned Zhu Lou, and Zhu Yuanfeng didn't dare to let go of a fart.

It is precisely because they pinched Fan Tiege's powerlessness that they regarded this golden land as their own bag.

Unexpectedly, Fan Tiege was tougher than him, "Don't dream, even if I die, this store will never be sold to you!" ”

"Good! Hard, then let's wait and see, see if you are hard or I am hard! ”

Song Nosuke waved his hand, "Let's go!" ”

The five family members followed him briskly.

Fan Tiege's legs also began to tremble, and when everyone left, he closed the shop like crazy, turned around and ran towards the compound.

"Lady, pack your things quickly, let's go!"

.........

The night was getting deeper, and after the morning, there were basically no pedestrians in Shuyuan Lane, and at this moment, several black shadows appeared around the Strange Stone Pavilion, they were very quiet, squatting in the dark corners and motionless.

I don't know how long later, another man in black came running and said in a low voice: "Yanai order, you can do it!" ”

Several black-clothed men quickly ran towards the Strange Stone Pavilion, they lit the torches in their hands, and threw them into the Strange Stone Pavilion one by one from the windows on the second floor.

In just a moment, the fire was full of flames, thick smoke was billowing out, and the fire spread rapidly, this fire was much faster than ordinary arson, and the fire was bigger, the reason was also very simple, Fan Tiege put at least dozens of pieces of amber wood in the lobby, that is, Songming, just one point, is the fire not big?

Seeing that the fire was spreading too fast, to their surprise, several arsonists turned around and fled, but they only ran a dozen steps, and a large group of government archers rushed out of the alley next to them, and rushed up, and several black-clothed people were caught off guard and pressed to the ground.

The archer shouted: "Go to the water!" Walk the water! ”

The whole street was alarmed, people rushed out of their homes one after another, carrying buckets and wooden basins to put out the fire, and even the military patrol shop house in the south of the Great Xiangguo Temple was also alarmed, dozens of professional fire-fighting shop soldiers rushed with large and small buckets and sprinklers, and the Shuyuan Lane was in chaos.

.......

Song Nosuke in the three-person group also came, this is a hobby in his heart, whether the other party is beaten, the house is burned down, or lying on the ground crying and wailing, Song Nosuke will be very excited, like a cat staring at a mouse with a missing leg.

Song Zhisuke is watching the fire from the Bao'en Pagoda in the Great Xiangguo Temple, which is the highest place within a radius of ten miles, and you can clearly see Fan Tiege's strange stone pavilion.

Of course, because it was night, people could not see, but they could see fire and smoke.

"Ahh It's on fire. ”

Song Zhisuke suddenly became excited, staring at the raging fire in the distance with wide eyes, and the gray-black smoke went straight to the sky, which was clearly distinguishable from the night.

"Yanai, let's go!"

His entourage was vigilant, it was too close to the fire, and if it was discovered, the consequences would be serious.

"Wait, let me see it for a while."

The entourage was helpless, so he had to wait patiently, and after a while, Song Zhisuke suddenly felt something, and when he turned around, he saw a big stick suddenly appear in front of him, and before he could react, 'Bang! There was a muffled sound, and his eyes went dark, and he knew nothing.

Before he could see it, his followers had fallen to the ground first.

At this time, someone in the tower said in a deep voice: "The master has an order, give them to the officials of Bao." ”

........

Song Zhizhu and the five arsonists were secretly imprisoned by Bao Zheng, but tonight's affair was not over, Bao Zheng and more than two dozen archers were still waiting patiently, and there was another prey that needed their help.

At the fifth watch, the night was still very deep, there was no pedestrian on the street, the Jiang's stone carving shop near Xinzheng Gate suddenly turned on, at this time, an ox cart came in the distance, slowly stopped at the door of the stone carving shop.

One got out of the bullock cart and knocked on the door, which creaked open, revealing the nervous and slightly frightened face of the shopkeeper Jiang.

"Is the stele ready?"

"Already... Okay, please Zhu Yanei...... Come with me! ”

As soon as Zhu Xing walked in the door, he saw that the room was full of archers in official uniforms, and he was frightened, but he was pulled into the store by a big man.

Two of his attendants were also dragged into the shop.

........

Before dawn, Zheng Han, the big shopkeeper of the tabloid, hurried to the Qian Mansion, which is the residence of the descendants of Qian Biao, the king of Wuyue, Qian Biao has thirty-eight sons, the years have precipitated, the branches are scattered, and a hundred years later has formed an extremely large family, with many industries in the capital and the south of the Yangtze River.

"Chao Pao" and "Tabloid News" are just a small industry among the many industries of the Qian family, but because of their great influence, they are also quite valued in the Qian family, and are managed by Qian Xingyuan, the son of Qian Mingyi, a university scholar.

Qian Xingyuan met Zheng Han and hurriedly took him to see his father Qian Mingyi.

In the back hall, Qian Mingyi frowned and asked, "Is the evidence of this matter conclusive?" ”

Zheng Han nodded and said: "The five arsonists all admitted that they were members of the Song family, and they also caught Song Zhisuke at the arson scene, and he also admitted that he sent people to set the fire, in order to occupy the Strange Stone Pavilion. ”

"Idiot!"

Qian Mingyi scolded hatefully, he had never seen such a stupid person, he sent his own family to set fire, wouldn't he find someone? Also go to the scene by yourself.

Qian Xingyuan said cautiously again: "Father, this is a pit dug by the other party, right?" ”

"What do you say?"

Qian Mingyi glared at him fiercely, and asked Zheng Han again, "What did Yang Shaoyin say over there?" ”

Zheng Han hurriedly said: "Yang Shaoyin said that this case belongs to everyone who has stolen goods, and it is almost final. ”

"What about the Hong Kong Journal?" Qian Mingyi asked again.

"Of course, the Hong Kong Economic Journal is also there, they have taken all the facts of the case, and it should be published tomorrow."

"I know, you step back first!"

Zheng Han saluted and retreated.

Qian Mingyi paced back and forth in the lobby with his hands in his hands, this matter is no longer a question of whether to offend Song Zhen, it is Song Zhen's old problem to manage his son and nephew, and this time he wants to plant it in this matter.

Song Zhen is finished.

Qian Mingyi was very willing to step forward and kick twice.

But this time it's different, this time it's about taking sides.

Qian Mingyi is a person promoted by Jia Changchao, which is a well-known thing, and Song Zhen is Zhang Yaozuo's person, although they are all supporters of Zhao Wenyun, but Song Zhen and Jia Changchao have not dealt with each other, the reason is very simple, Song Zhen wants to keep his second position, and he can't let Jia Changchao overpower him, in addition, Jia Changchao's asking price from Zhang Yaozuo is too high, which makes Song Zhen extremely dissatisfied, why do you Jia family want three Xiangguo.

Qian Mingyi stepped on Song Zhen and didn't have to worry about Jia Changchao at all, he was just a little worried about Zhang Yaozuo.

Qian Mingyi couldn't help but think of what Han Qi said to him a few days ago, not asking him to maintain orthodoxy together, but hoping that he could remain neutral.

If his newspaper doesn't publish it, it's his sideline, but if it does, is it also a kind of sideline? That's not necessarily, it can be interpreted as a personal grudge, just like he stepped on Ouyang Xiu, and it can also be interpreted as being angry for Jia Changchao.

After weighing it for a long time, Qian Mingyi said to his son Qian Yuanxing: "This matter can be published, but the writing should be softer, just lay out the facts, and don't put it in the headlines, you can name Song Zhisuke, but don't appear in the article The word Song Zhen, understand?" ”

"Got it!"

Qian Yuanxing saluted, turned around and went out.

Qian Mingyi was still immersed in his thoughts, he knew that Song Zhen was finished, which would be a heavy blow to Zhang Yaozuo's faction, he had always thought that Zhao Wenyun would be sure of his ascension, but now he was a little shaken.

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