Chapter 112: A Treat

Facing Deputy Commander Han's question, He Qingxiao's expression was light: "Does Deputy Commander Han really want to embarrass Qingsong Bookstore?" ”

Deputy Commander Han's face changed slightly, and his tone revealed a warning: "Lord He's hand is stretched too long, right?" ”

"Do you have long hands?" He Qingxiao said in a low voice and stretched out his hand.

It was a very young hand, slender and white, with distinct joints, but there was a callus on the tiger's mouth that had been born from holding the knife for a long time.

He Qingxiao looked at Deputy Commander Han and smiled, and his voice lowered: "Does Deputy Commander Han understand, or has he forgotten?" Jin Linwei's hand was stretched out. ”

"You-" Deputy Commander Han suddenly gasped for air, grinning in pain, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Deputy Commander Han's embarrassment made He Qingxiao more and more calm: "What everyone said just now Deputy Commander Han also heard it, "Painted Skin" is not a demon book, and there is no reason for you Soldiers and Horses to bring people to pay the book. If Deputy Commander Han doesn't want to fall into the notoriety of bullying the people, it is better not to waste time here, and go back to heal his foot injury as soon as possible. ”

Speaking of this, He Qingxiao glanced at Deputy Commander Han's injured foot: "Deputy Commander Han's injury is not light, if it is delayed for a long time, it will not be good to fall disabled." ”

Deputy Commander Han clenched his fists hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!" ”

The subordinates who had been supporting him hurriedly moved their hands up, and he yelled: "Idiot, you don't know what to carry me!" ”

The scolded subordinates didn't dare to say anything, leaned over and picked up Deputy Commander Han, and only then took two steps in the direction of the Terracotta Division and were scolded again.

"Idiot, go to the hospital first!"

A team of officers went to the hospital hall amid the scolding of Deputy Commander Han, leaving the officer who had caused the trouble to kneel on the ground with a helpless expression, until everyone's eyes were on him, and he quickly got up and ran.

Watching the lively people look at this scene, it is inexplicably refreshed.

Hehe, he has always been a bad man who shows off his might in front of them, how have he ever seen this unlucky look.

He Qingxiao instructed his subordinates: "You move the bookboard back to the printing workshop, and be careful not to bump it." ”

The shopkeeper on the side hurriedly said: "I can't do it, I can't do it, we will come by ourselves." ”

Steward Zhao hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing stupidly, move our bookboard back!" ”

So the craftsmen and Jin Linwei carefully packed up the bookboards that fell on the ground.

"Lord He, come in and have a cup of tea." Xin Yu opened his mouth to invite.

He Qingxiao followed Xin Yu into the bookstore and into the hospitality room.

The fragrance of tea is lingering, and the person sitting opposite has become the familiar appearance of Xinyu on weekdays.

"Thank you, Lord He, for today."

Being able to keep the "Painted Skin" bookboard is an unexpected joy.

Speaking of which, Lord He has helped her many times, and she hasn't reciprocated yet.

"Lord He, is you busy today?"

He Qingxiao asked.

"If Lord He has time, I will invite you to Fengwei Building for dinner."

Fengweilou is one of the best restaurants in Beijing, the taste is impeccable, and the only drawback is that it is expensive.

He Qingxiao...... Of course not.

"Miss Kou doesn't have to be polite."

"Lord He, you have to let me express my gratitude, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

He Qingxiao hesitated for a moment, a little worried that going to the wine shop to eat together would not be good for Miss Kou, but those sincere and frank eyes still made him nod: "Then it's disrespectful." ”

Seeing He Qingxiao's agreement, Xin Yu curled her lips and smiled, and asked Deputy Commander Han: "Does Lord He know the origin of Deputy Commander Han?" ”

Thanks to the identity of Jinlinwei's envoy, a deputy commander of the Soldiers and Horses Division seems inconspicuous among the hundred officials and nobles, but He Qingxiao is clear: "Deputy Commander Han's name is Han Dongming, and he is from an ordinary background, but his wife is Gu Changbo's niece. ”

Gu Changbo-Xin Yu muttered these three words in his heart, and what came to his mind was the picture of the palace beauty being furious.

Gu Changbo's niece is naturally also Concubine Shu's niece. Qingsong Bookstore's trouble today is from Concubine Shu nine times out of ten.

"Deputy Commander Han is coming here with great momentum today, isn't it really for any order and stability?"

He Qingxiao had no way of knowing about Concubine Shu's anger, but his guess was very close to Xin Yu's inference: "Han Dongming will not trouble Qingsong Bookstore for no reason, considering his relationship with Guchang Bofu, maybe the rumors about "Painted Skin" a few days ago made the lady in the palace unhappy." ”

"Lord He is talking about Concubine Shu?" Xin Yu unconsciously had appreciation in his eyes.

Unlike some pictures that she can see, Jin Linwei can't manage the harem, which shows Lord He's acumen.

Her eyes made the face of the young man who was talking slightly hot: "I'm just guessing, Miss Kou has a number in her heart." ”

"What about the man who died at the gate of the prison? Could it have something to do with that lady too? Xin Yu said everything here, and in the spirit of not asking in vain, he hurriedly asked about the murder case that the whole capital was concerned about.

He Qingxiao was slightly stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It shouldn't matter much." There has been some progress in this case, and I believe it will come to light. ”

"This murder has swept Qingsong Bookstore into a whirlpool, if Lord He knows anything after that, please let me know if it's convenient."

"Okay." He Qingxiao agreed.

When he went to Fengwei Building, He Qingxiao silently glanced at the old shopkeeper who was following Xin Yu, and was amused by his previous hesitation.

Shopkeeper Hu was respectful on his face, but he was a little worried in his heart.

Could it be that as Liu Zhou's kid said, the owner wants to be with Master He, right?

If this woman becomes a relative, she will have a baby, and if she gives birth to a baby, she will have a baby, and in a few years, she will have a baby, and if she gives birth to a baby, she will have to raise a baby......

What about the bookstore? They can't do without the owner!

No, he has to keep an eye on it today, and he has to find an opportunity to persuade the owner when he turns back. I'm still young, don't worry!

So during the whole dinner, Lord He didn't say a few words to Xin Yu, and every time he started to talk, he was toasted by the old shopkeeper.

Thinking that there was something to do in the afternoon, He Qingxiao had to talk less and eat more vegetables.

Xin Yu saw He Qingxiao burying his head in hard work, and there was sympathy in his eyes.

It seems that Master He is really poor......

"Little Er, put on two cages of crab roe buns."

He Qingxiao's hand holding the chopsticks stopped.

The meal took longer than expected.

The shopkeeper Hu squeezed the hand of the wine glass.

Why do you add vegetables!

Different from the strange atmosphere in the private room, in the Yaxin Bookstore, the ancient shopkeeper sat on a chair and squinted slightly, humming a little tune out of tune.

Although it is a pity that I didn't see the excitement of the "Painted Skin" bookboard being smashed, I was still in a good mood.

What if the bookboard was saved? It's not that there is no business yet.

Yaxin Bookstore? Although Yaxin Bookstore has no business, as long as the opponent fails, there will always be a chance to improve in the future.

The ancient shopkeeper Meizizi thought about it, and suddenly heard the man's voice with a trilling voice: "The shopkeeper's-"

"How?" The ancient shopkeeper lifted his eyelids, and couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the two young men who appeared in front of him, and then saw the waist card raised by one of them.

The three words "Jin Linwei" made his pupils tremble, and he stood up suddenly.