Chapter Twenty-Nine: Entering the Game

Shi Jin told the second master what made him angry, and only hid the threat of the second master.

After hearing this, the old lady motioned to Shi Jin to step forward and patted her hand, "I know that you are a good boy, don't be afraid, if the second child punishes you for this incident, you will come to me." ”

Shi Jin was flattered and hurriedly thanked the old lady for her grace.

In order to appease Shi Jin, the old lady ordered Sandalwood to open the box, took a hairpin flower Ruyidian and sent it to Shi Jin, and two good fabrics.

Sandalwood was surprised, this hairpin flower Ruyidian was actually a little more delicate than the head and face of the set of gems of the Hu family. Before she could think about it, she took it as she was told.

Shi Jin might as well be rewarded by the old lady, and only left with a thousand thanks.

The old lady pointed out a few more plates of pastries and brought them back with her, only saying that they were for the second child.

When Shi Jin left, Sandalwood was puzzled, so she heard the old lady say, "She is a creative person." ”

He also instructed Sandalwood, "Miss Cousin, let her live in the Xiangzhu Pavilion." ”

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Second Master Qi went back to Qingfeng Courtyard, only stayed for a while, and then went out again.

He is always busy, although he is idle, but he goes out early and returns late than the officials of other families.

Zhihua clapped his hands, shook off the melon seed shell on his body, peeked at Shi Jin's cardboard box, and saw that the spider inside was diligently weaving webs, and secretly changed the boxes of the two.

Shi Jin came back later, excused himself for being uncomfortable, and went back to sleep. Knowing that the painting was bored, he ran to the garden to chat with others about the private conversations between the maids.

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Shi Mo quietly glanced at his master, and saw that his master's brows were lightly locked, obviously in a bad mood.

He pondered for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Master, the third lady went to incense today, and the sixth son said that he saw the carriage of the second prince coming nearby." ”

Qi Mojing waved his hand, indicating that he understood. I thought of another case, "Did the shopkeeper recruit him?" ”

"I still don't want to say it, all kinds of methods have been used, and my mouth is very hard." Shimo's rare face was embarrassed.

"Check it out." He took out a silver-white faceless mask and covered his face.

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Ti Cavalry Prison.

Most of his body was immersed in the cold water prison, and the wounds on his body were criss-crossed, and he was only left to hang in one breath.

If he doesn't say it, his family may be saved, but if he does, then he really can't live.

Just as his consciousness faded, several dark figures were so neat that they raised their knives and fell, quietly put down several horsemen in brocade clothes, and ran all the way to the water prison.

The money shopkeeper's dark green eyes were open hard, and he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, and he was covered by two dark shadows.

A few people acted as quickly as the wind, dragging him all the way away.

A man dressed in ordinary clothes was waiting in the back alley with an ox cart with several dung buckets, and when he had to stuff the money shopkeeper into one of the empty buckets and close the lid, the man who drove the cart gently shook off the old ox, and the flatbed cart creaked forward and turned.

The money shopkeeper was so frightened that he hid in the car and didn't dare to make a sound.

The ox cart swayed through the downtown and went all the way, and the man who drove the car greeted the military master who was guarding the city, and the ox cart slowly passed the inventory point.

For no reason, a wave of expectations rose in the heart of the money shopkeeper that he shouldn't have.

It was getting late, and the smell around me lingered. The money shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and when the ox cart stopped, and someone took the lid from the head, he was lifted out of the cart by two men dressed in dark clothes and wearing a hooded turban.

The place where you get off the bus is a yard with an old locust tree, and the sky is dark with the naked eye.

He was dragged like a dead dog into the only house in the courtyard, and on the potholed ground of the main hall, a man wearing a narrow sleeve and a red background with a blue and blue flower pattern stood on his back.

The money shopkeeper wanted to look up to confirm who the man was, but he saw that half of his body was hidden in the dark, dappled with light and shadow, and only the long sword at his waist was particularly eye-catching.

The scabbard with the gold concave and convex pattern of the openwork seal was facing him, and it was the sword that Li Linfu's study respected as a treasure.

"What did you reveal when you were in prison?" The man asked, hoarsely, slowly, coldly.

The money shopkeeper suddenly shook his head and hit the ground, "The villain didn't reveal anything, and he will never implicate Lord Li......"

The man snorted coldly and interrupted him, "Count you as acquaintances." However, Master Li said that he was afraid that you would not be able to resist recruiting one day, and he would be the only one who would be embarrassed at that time. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head. The money shopkeeper's eyes widened, and the appearance of that person was the appearance of Li Linfu's godson Li Chengyun.

He couldn't help but be a little frightened, and his body trembled again and again, "Li Gongzi, the little one, the villain will leave Haojing, and he will never let the Tiqi Division find any clues, and beg Gongzi to spare his life......"

However, before he could finish speaking, Li Chengyun smiled coldly, "Shopkeeper Qian, you should know better than me, the dead don't have a chance to speak, my father and I want to take you for a ride." ”

With that, the long sword was unsheathed, and the last rays of the setting sun floated out of the arc of death on the blade.

It was too late, and a whistle peculiar to the cavalry division sounded outside the courtyard, and in the next second, a slender needle flashed through the broken window and nailed it straight to Li Chengyun's chest.

The long sword fell to the ground, and the eyes of the people in front of him were still full of disbelief.

The shadow black-clothed men in the house also followed the commotion, and a large number of horsemen dressed in red brocade poured into the dilapidated houses and fought them, and after a while, blood gushed out all around, and the whole house was stained with blood.

The money shopkeeper was already paralyzed on the ground, he only felt that his shoulders were grabbed by a strong force, and in the next second, the whole person was thrown into the hospital.

The horsemen in the courtyard all carry torches, and the whole courtyard is brightly lit.

The red-clothed rider led by a white faceless mask, carrying a long knife, the whole person was like a rakshasa from hell, and the chill was awe-inspiring.

The rider carrying him was also wearing a mask, and there was even some teasing in his voice, "Yo, my lord, this looks like peeing your pants." ”

The money shopkeeper was so frightened that he fell to the ground. He never thought that he had been planning for Li Linfu for a long time, but he was drawn from the bottom of the kettle and wanted to kill them all.

If you are unkind, I will be unjust, and he made up his mind to crawl in front of the owner of the silver-white faceless mask, his voice trembling like chaff, "My lord, I recruit, I recruit all ......"

As he spoke, the silver-white faceless mask of the Knights twisted his face sideways, his long knife in his hand, and he slashed a long arrow from nowhere.

The broken arrow landed only an inch away from the money shopkeeper, and the cluster of arrows glowed with a faint blue light.

The surrounding Ti cavalry was all waiting for him, only to listen to Na Sidu's words, "Keep the money shopkeeper." Suddenly, the brocade clothes were centered on the money shopkeeper and spread out in a fan-like manner.

The people who were hidden in the shadows saw that they couldn't strike a blow and quietly retreated......