Jiang Mo silently wrote down Chen Yang's words, but still shouted: "Bold, what do you mean by daring to slander your boss?" ”

Chen Yang nervously took out a small booklet from his arms, a handwritten account, and whispered: "Your Highness, please see?" ”

Jiang Mo flipped through a few pages, pointed to the fixed expenses several times a month and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Chen Yang was a little stunned, and he actually saw it quickly and accurately: "This is for thieves to loot the silver of a certain village or not a certain village..."

"Is a few hundred taels enough to bribe a bandit?"

Chen Yang trembled and whispered: "County Venerable Liu Ping knows Chen Ran, the third-in-command of that group of thieves..."

Qin Mu was shocked, Jiang Moque sneered and still gave Qin Mu a look, but Qin Mu didn't understand for a long time, Jiang Mo had no choice but to shout, "Take this criminal minister down to me!" ”

Qin Mu turned over and approached Chen Yang's side, and with a flick of his backhand, he pressed him to the ground: "Palace... Temple... Your Highness.... What does this mean? ”

Qin Mu also looked at Jiang Mo with some confusion, and only heard something sporadically.

"How could the boss reveal such a thing to his subordinates, it is naturally you Chen Yang who knows the bandits!" Jiang Mo's reasoning was correct, so he naturally ignored Chen Yang's rebuttal, and asked directly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, where did Jin Di go?" ”

"I don't know."

"Huh?" Jiang Mo casually took out the ceramic bottle and put it in front of Chen Yang: "Do you want this?" Here you go."

"It's just that I'll ignite it, and then" Jiang Mo made an explosive motion: "Bang, you're probably going to be crushed..."

"Don't, Your Highness, the lower officials really don't know..."Chen Yang had tears in the corners of his eyes, his limbs kicked wildly, and Qin Mu unceremoniously slapped his ass with a knife, and let out another miserable howl.

"Take the fire fold," Jiang Mo ordered his subordinates.

"Don't..."Chen Yang was really scared, he didn't know why Jiang Mo in front of him knew everything, so he had to tell the truth: "Someone asked to tell His Highness: If you want to go back to Jindi, go to the south gate ten miles away alone..."

After Jiang Mo thought about it silently, he only said to Chen Yang: "If you want to survive, you had better rot in your stomach about the earth-shaking thunder!" ”

Chen Yang kowtowed like pounding garlic, "No, there is no earth-shattering thunder at all..."

.............

In the evening, when the city gate was about to close, a carriage and several fast horses came to the south gate of Taoqiu, and the gatekeeper blocked the way of the group, "Stop, the hour is approaching, the city gate is closed, and all carriages and horses are forbidden to pass"

The carriage stopped, and out of a round county Cheng Chen Yang, the reward for guarding the door and the soldiers clasped their fists and saluted.

"Do important things for the county, quickly... Hurry up and give way" Chen Yang was a little nervous, and the goalkeeper also saw some clues, "Let your subordinates check it?" ”

It's just that Qin Mu's arrival quietly pointed behind Chen Yang's back, and Chen Yang was so full of joy that he could only shout: "Didn't hurry up when you heard it!" The official's carriage also dares to inspect it..."

"Do you want the approval of the county honor" Although the generals did not dare to check rashly, they did not dare to let it go easily...

"You refuse to let you go, you bear the anger of the county honor? You let it go, what's the problem..."Chen Yang was already a little hysterical, and the spitting stars were flying around...

The general had no choice but to order someone to let go of the city gate that was about to be closed, watched Chen Yang and his party go away, and at the same time sent someone to report to the county honor.

Jiang Mo's carriage and Qin Mu's fast horses gradually moved away, and in the dark shadows in the distance, there seemed to be a round thing that fell out of the carriage...

...........................

The door of the Nanguo wine shop is closed, and the word "proof" hangs at the door, and it has not received any guests today, but the house is brightly lit, and even outside the backyard there are horses, fires and chirping people.

"Why haven't you come yet?" An impatient and rough voice is none other than the swarthy and strong Eucommia.

Chen Ran, the feminine swordsman on the side, had a strange expression, staring viciously at the black-clothed man, the assassin woman, and the assassin man kneeling on the ground, obviously Chen Ran had already reprimanded them for not explaining the people clearly and not ensuring that the news reached Jiang Mo's hands.

"What the hell, Shadow, how many years have you been with me, this is the spy assassin you cultivated?" Chen Ran seemed to be full of anger, and although he yelled at the hard, he gave the assassin man and the assassin woman a few slaps without saying a word.

"The benefactor is angry, the prince may be under house arrest by Liu Ping, maybe what..."The female assassin couldn't help but explain.

But obviously didn't understand the point where the leader got angry, Chen Ran quickly took out the cold moon blade of the golden flute from the female assassin's arms, and scratched the female assassin's arm: "Did you let you speak?" ”

"And you dark.. I have high hopes.." Chen Ran slashed the male assassin's arm again, and both of them bowed their heads and remained silent, watching the blood dripping down, and they didn't dare to move.

Just when Chen Ran wanted to take a knife on the two of them, he found that the knife in his hand was missing.

Looking back, the Cold Moon Blade had fallen into the thief's hand, spinning and playing.

The golden flute was still tied to the pillar of the hall, and when he saw his Cold Moon Blade, he immediately shouted, "This is mine." ”

"Yo, I thought it was dumb, it looks like my temper is quite hot..."The thief said in a magnetic voice as he approached the golden flute while playing with the Cold Moon Blade.

Jin Di tried to dodge and shouted: "Get out of here, stay away from me, your purpose will not succeed." ”

"Huh? Hahahaha" The thief laughed, cutting her rope with a knife, "Do you know my purpose? ”

Jin Di found that the rope was broken, and immediately swung his fist to the thief's face, and at the same time kicked his foot to the waist, the thief didn't hide, but was still full of joy, both hands gently caught the attack, but let her turn around, and fell directly into the thief's arms: "He can't come, heh, I don't care, I didn't come in vain with you..."

"Let go of me.." Jin Di twisted his body and found that he was completely controlled by the thief and couldn't move.

"Do you want a knife?" The thief let go of his grip and slammed the knife in front of her.

The golden flute wanted to snatch it hard, but it was stolen and dodged, and the golden flute also landed on the cushion on the side.

"Let's make a bet, if he comes, the knife will be returned to you, and if he doesn't come, you will go with me steadily, right?" The thief continued to fiddle with the Cold Moon Blade, but his body was straight, and his eyes were looking at the door.

"Why bet with you?"

"It's also the other way around"

"The Cold Moon Blade is mine, he won't come," Jin Di got up and tried his best to attack the thief.

The thief easily dodged, and gently spat out a sentence in his mouth, "Shhhh