Chapter 147

The thief had never seen such a strange gaze in his life, as if he was addicted to murder, and the tip of his tongue licked on his lips, almost licking out his blood.

He "groaned" in his heart, let go of his hand suddenly, sat on the ground with a "bang", his buttocks shattered into several petals on the hard bluestone slab, and there was no time for pain, he rolled and got up, clumsily flew off the wall, and escaped from the house at the speed of running for his life.

He didn't run around, but went straight to Liu's house with this outfit, and then rushed to the door of Liu Boyu's study.

He took off his soap-colored bandana, tore off his scarf, revealed a baby face, and combed his sideburns casually, he shouted through the door curtain: "Uncle, I'm back!" ”

Liu Boyu replied in a loud voice: "Get in." ”

The thief is Liu Boyu's henchman Su Mingquan, who immediately drilled in, and after getting in, he exhaled first: "Uncle, scared me to death!" ”

Liu Boyu frowned, he didn't know where he scared him to death, but because Su Mingquan had a small affection for him, he could only endure his rude behavior, and his eyes swept up and down: "It's so bright outside, you are dressed like this and cast yourself into the net?" ”

Su Mingquan glanced down at himself: "Isn't it good to dress like this?" ”

Liu Boyu rolled his eyes: "It's good, don't climb me when the yamen arrests you." ”

Su Mingquan realized that he was overdoing it, so he hurriedly skipped the matter and didn't mention it: "Uncle, I have seen the situation of the Mo family, didn't you and Wang Zhizhou say that the Mo family is the end of the crossbow?" I don't think that's the case at all. ”

He patted his chest with palpitations: "Just now, the Mo family's guards swept a flying thief off the roof with a casual sweep. ”

Liu Boyu dropped the album in his hand and stared at a pair of round eyes: "Say it carefully." ”

Su Mingquan first glanced at the two villains fighting in the album, and when he saw Liu Boyu glaring at him, he retracted his gaze and cleared his throat: "Those female soldiersβ€”"

He stretched out his arms: "The knife is so long, fierce and vicious, I can see clearly the kind of faces and foreheads of their faces from a foot of the ground...... That...... Hmmm......"

"Murderous!"

"Yes, murderous, or the uncle is smart, this team of female soldiers was patrolling outside, and then a big fool came, and then another woman came down from the roof, good guy, I just scared this woman."

Liu Boyu listened for a long time, but he didn't hear what he wanted at all, and immediately interrupted him: "Take a sip of tea." ”

Su Mingquan was really thirsty, he walked to the table and poured a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it, turned his head and asked, "Where did I say?" ”

Liu Boyu told him: "There is a flying thief in Mofu. ”

"Oh, yes," Su Mingquan nodded, "I don't know when that thief went on the roof, I didn't see it at all, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary person, and his kung fu is very highβ€”at least the light skill is very high, but the big fool and the strange woman found out." ”

He sighed twice: "The woman killed the thief with one sword, and then the big fool raised his foot and stepped on it, uncle, guess what?" ”

"I don't guess."

Su Mingquan spread his hands: "I heard a "click", and the thief died of convulsions. ”

He reached out and touched the back of his waist: "It should be a broken backbone, uncle, you think, Mo Jiedu is down, but those thugs in his house have not fallen......"

Liu Boyu didn't listen to him anymore, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them on the bookcase, and thought about them while peeling them.

When Mo Qianlan was sick, he was also a sick tiger, and when he stretched out his hand and a tiger claw, he could hold the mouse walking in the dark.

Now the sick tiger has raised another bird of prey.

He knew that the weird woman Su Mingquan was talking about was Yin Nan, as for the stupid big man who could trample people to death with one kick, and those female soldiers, they were all Mo Lingfeng's people.

Eating the melon seeds in his palm, he continued to peel them, and his face was gloomy and unhappy - if the Mo family didn't fall down for a day, they wouldn't be able to use mules for a day.

No, it's Miss Mo who doesn't let them use mules, it has nothing to do with the Mo family, and before Miss Mo speaks, Mo Qianlan doesn't care that they use mules and horses.

The first time he used Wu Jin to charge, he failed, and he also lost a beloved younger brother.

He peeled a hill-like melon seed shell, ate it with a lot of heart, and at the end of his mouth was dry, clapped his palms, and drank a lot of tea.

His upper body fell back on the back of the chair, his head tilted back to the bottom, and he looked at the fine flat lattice above his head, and the wooden strips divided the ceiling into small squares, making a turquoise color, and his thoughts were divided into countless pieces.

He thought that Mo Qianlan must have done something before he fell into a coma to allow Mo Lingfeng to gain such a huge amount of power in a short period of time.

But what it was, he didn't know.

It doesn't matter if you don't know, the things that the Mo family wants can't come out of thin air, they can only plunder, once they plunder, they will touch others, so it's not only the Liu family who wants to trip up Mo Lingfeng.

And Mo Leaf -

He never liked Mo Leaf.

When Mo Qianlan didn't fall, she rode on Mo Qianlan's shoulders to bully others, and in today's situation, he heard that she was still swaggering through the market, and there was no one in her eyes.

Mo Qianlan always talks to the Liu family about order, in fact, he values order more than anyone else - women stay at home, don't show their heads, kneel on the ground, don't try to stand up, beggars fall on the road, don't think about living decently.

And those who live in the light of day, don't care about those who live in the shadows, it's enough to be worshipped!

Thinking of this, he raised his head, straightened his upper body, and sat upright, Su Mingquan retreated at some point, and he was the only one left in the study.

He searched the table for a moment, then dug out a ledger from the melon seed shell and the picture album, opened it and looked at it twice, knocked on the table with his index finger, and had an idea.

Since the war, the offerings to the officials have been reduced by 20%, and when he reckoned today, he took it upon himself to reduce the offerings to Mofu by another 20%.

He picked up the pen, revised and modified, and changed all the offerings of Wang Zhizhou and others to the same amount as Mofu, and raised his head and shouted outside: "Su Mingquan!" ”

Su Mingquan agreed in the ear room, wiped his mouth, and walked in with the smell of roast duck all over his body: "Uncle." ”

Liu Boyu handed him the account book: "Send it to the account room, let them follow me, if Wang Zhizhou asks why there is less of it, they will say that the war is continuous, and there is a locust plague, and the Liu family can't use mules yet, so they can only ask them to understand." ”

After that, he smiled secretly in his heart - in fact, the more chaotic they are, the more they earn.

At the same time, Wang Zhizhou's smoky face appeared in his mind: "Why is there less of it, do locusts eat pepper or ivory!" ”

He instructed Su Mingquan: "Be sure to tell them that if they can use mules, the situation will be much better." ”

Su Mingquan took the account book with his oil hand and went out, Liu Boyu's mood was much better, and he thought that he had used his strength to use his skill.

As soon as he was happy, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds with great interest, and walked while knocking, intending to admire the moon, but as soon as he walked into the yard, a dark cloud floated rampantly, covering the moonlight without a trace.

He looked at this changing appearance, scolded him secretly, and sat back to read the album.