Midnight.

Gu Rongrong finished meditating, withdrew from the space, changed into a strong outfit, put on a ghost mask, didn't go out of the door, quietly climbed out of the back window, went straight up the back room slope, went to the outside of the post guard's room, hung upside down, and clicked the window paper to look inside.

The post guard had already lay down, and Gu Rongrong didn't use the drug, so she climbed through the window.

He walked to the bed, picked up the rag on the table, pinched the pawn's mouth, and stuffed the rag in.

The post man had just fallen asleep, and before he could sleep, he was suddenly gagged, opened his eyes in a panic, and saw a ghost mask in a trance, and suddenly woke up, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

But his mouth was gagged, and he couldn't speak, and before he understood what was going on, Gu Rongrong grabbed his shoulders and dragged him under the bed!

The post man fell to the ground with a "bang", and the back of his head was knocked out, and he was suddenly dizzy.

Gu Rongrong pulled out the dagger, aimed the blade at the finger between the post guards and wanted to touch her, and did not hesitate to do anything.

His fingers were cut off by the roots, blood gushed out, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open in pain, and there was a sound in his throat, but he couldn't get out of his mouth.

Gu Rongrong rubbed the blood on the blade, got up and went to the side of the bed again, picked up the quilt pillow with the tip of the knife to find it, and turned out a small money bag in the pillow.

It didn't matter how many there were, just took it away, and the post man was in a trance, but he still looked at this side.

Gu Rongrong walked back and punched him in the cheek, and he fainted on the spot.

Simply and neatly, Gu Rongrong took a closer look at the ground, leaving no bloody footprints, and returned the same way, went out through the back window, closed the window and left.

As soon as she returned to the house, another dark shadow jumped up the slope of the house.

Like her, he jumped into the house through the back window of Fang Cai.

As soon as he landed, Leng Xinghe sensed that something was wrong, and the room was bloody.

He tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, walked slowly, and by a ray of moonlight, he saw the post man on the ground.

The person did not die, two fingers were cut off, and when I looked at the bed again, it was a mess, apparently turned over.

Leng Xinghe was surprised, and then he understood it again, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Lowered his eyes and looked at the post keeper - they are coming, and they have to be beaten.

But it's a bit too cheap for him to fight like this.

Leng Xinghe picked up half a cup of herbal tea on the table and splashed it on the postman's face.

The postman was splashed awake, and when he opened his eyes, he was swept away by pain, and he vaguely saw a shadow, and the grimace just now...... It doesn't seem to be one.

Before he could see it clearly, Leng Xinghe grabbed the arm of his severed finger and folded it.

There was a crisp sound of the bones.

His eyes were so dark in pain that before he could scream, Leng Xinghe slashed the side of his neck with a knife and knocked him unconscious.

After finishing the cooking, Leng Xinghe walked through the back window and went to find Gu Rongrong.

Not long after he left, someone came from the direction of the main door, listened attentively, did not move, drew a knife and gently opened the door, and flashed into the house.

Eyes swept to the bed first, no one!

Immediately after smelling blood, he suddenly sounded the alarm bell, looked down carefully, and saw a person on the ground, who was the post man.

stepped forward to take a closer look, and the post man was not dead, but fainted.

The fingers were cut, the arms were still bent at a strange angle, and the bones were broken.

It seems that before him, someone had done it.

He thought about it, and the old master's order was to teach this person a lesson, and it was none of his business whether this person was taught by others first.

He also made a quick shot, directly punched a few punches, broke two ribs, and then retreated through the front door.

Lao Zaifu hadn't slept yet, he and Xi Shu were in the same room, originally he let Xi Shu in the outhouse, but Xi Shu didn't worry about him, so he slept on the couch.

Xi Shu hugged the quilt and muttered in a low voice: "Why haven't you come yet?" Nothing could go wrong, could it? I said, this method doesn't work, you have to do this, what if things get bigger? ”

"You also underestimate my subordinates," Lao Zaisukke looked at the door, "Besides, if it's big, it's big, who am I'm afraid of?" ”

"Are you not afraid, in case you get involved in ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The man in black flashed into the house, and Lao Zaifu hurriedly asked, "How is the situation?" ”

"Back to the master, his subordinates broke his two ribs."

"Good, good, well done!" Lao Zaifu praised.

"But ......"

"But what?" Xi Shu asked, "Someone found out?" ”

"No, someone must have done it before his subordinates," explained the man in black, "and his fingers were cut off and his arm was broken." ”

Xi Shu sighed, felt pain when he thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!" ”

Lao Zaifu squinted his eyes: "Who will do it?" ”

The man in black shook his head: "This subordinate doesn't know, when he entered, the door was intact, but there was also a back window, maybe he entered through the back window." ”

Lao Zaifu waved his hand to let him withdraw, and then stared at Xi Shu: "Honestly, do you have any contact with that kid?" ”

……

Leng Xinghe sneezed, and Gu Rongrong poured him a cup of hot water: "He is also lucky for such a character and two people." ”

Leng Xinghe smiled: "This kind of luck is estimated that he doesn't want to go, but he provoked it himself, and he purely deserves it." If it weren't for the fear of trouble, I would have killed him with one stab. ”

"No," Gu Rongrong took out a handful of fried chestnuts, "Killing this kind of person hurts the knife." ”

"Don't talk about him," Leng Xinghe peeled the chestnut shell for her, "Did Lao Zaifu tell you?" What is he going to do? How can you keep up with us? ”

"He said that he was going to Lingnan, and he had been traveling around, and he heard that Lingnan was good, and he wanted to go and see it."

Leng Xinghe smiled angrily: "Lingnan is good? ”

If Lingnan is good, can it become a place of exile?

"Don't say it," Gu Rongrong squinted her eyes and stroked the swordsman's soft fur in her hand, "Lingnan is not very good now, if it is well managed, it is a good place." ”

"Can it be governed?" Leng Xinghe looked at her appearance, his eyes were full of tenderness, "If we can govern it, we can live and work in peace and contentment, which is not bad." ”

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and he can live a stable life."

Gu Rongrong glanced at him: "Of course I can, I have my own way, not to mention living and working in peace and contentment, making a fortune, and even being rich is possible." ”

Leng Xinghe's smile deepened.

"What? You don't believe it? ”

"No, of course I believe it," Leng Xinghe also felt strange, if someone else said such a thing, he would definitely feel ridiculous and nonsense, but Gu Rongrong was different, the determination and confidence in her tone would make him feel that it was really possible.

"Then you will know that what I say is true."

Gu Rongrong diverted the topic: "How much do you know about the situation in Minzhou?" ”

Leng Xinghe is like a few treasures: "Minzhou is a big city, prosperous and lively, the surname of the assassin is Xue, he is a veteran of officialdom, he has a lot of research in terms of officials, but in terms of governing the affairs of the city, he is slightly inferior, however, Minzhou has always been error-free, the affairs of the city, and the lives of the people are also stable." ”

"Therefore, neither the court nor the emperor will specifically think of Minzhou."

"This is a master," Gu Rongrong admired, "Not only will he not govern too well, he will become a big tax collector every year and be remembered by the court, but he will not be reprimanded by the emperor for doing too badly, and the people will live a good life without complaining and affecting the official reputation." ”

"Balance in all aspects is not something that ordinary people can achieve."