Qin Dachuan replied in a low voice, "All year round, most of the time, he paints and chats with literati and chats about poetry, and the paintings and characters he makes are also acquired, but because the people he makes friends with are not very famous, they are all bought by small businessmen, and they are only a few dozen taels, and the highest will not exceed a hundred taels, but this situation is not very common, and sometimes it can't be opened for a month, which does not match the cost of entertaining guests with good wine and food every day." ”

Thin face...... Thinness......

But at this moment, this man is too close to her criminal profile, chic and uninhibited to visit the top green building, spend a lot of money to buy antique cultural relics, give the beauty, throw the poem and the distance, isn't this what thousands of men want to live?

It is said that he is a descendant of the Langya clan, and so far, there is no research to prove that he is a descendant of Langya. So where does his money come from?

If...... Did he also lose weight like a modern man?

What if every time he goes out to run errands, he loses weight and then goes out? Ever since the idea came to his mind, Yeats could not shake it off.

In the hustle and bustle, Yeats suddenly said to Qin Dachuan and the others, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Qin Dachuan glanced at the curtain platform and asked: Isn't this person?

"I'll talk about it later."

Yeats led a few people out of the auction hall along the small side door, and a few people arrived at the door, waiting for the Plum Garden attendant to lead the horse. Ma didn't wait, and waited for Yu Qingzhi, who should have been in prison.

In the cold wind and night, the red lantern at the gate of the plum garden is hung high, looking like a paradise on earth that is drunk with gold.

In the winter, Yu Qingzhi was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, and floated in front of Yeats and others like a child.

smiled before speaking, and politely arched his hand: "Lord Ye, don't come unharmed." ”

Yeats looked at the Plum Garden Villa behind him, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes skimmed at him, "It's good that Young Master Yu is happy." With that, he took two steps forward and ignored him no more.

Yu Qingzhi's face was gloomy, he put down his hand, and smiled without smiling, "Lord Ye is not curious about how I got out of prison?" ”

Yeats looked coldly at the side of the road.

Or...... Pei Ziqian has already told you? ”

Pei Shaoqing knows? Yeats couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

Yu Qingzhi instantly understood that Pei Ziqian didn't tell her, he smiled proudly, "I thought that Master Pei would be dazzled by beauty, but I didn't expect that beauty is beauty, and official business is official business......"

Yeats's brow furrowed.

Yu Qingzhi was even more proud, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a folding fan in his hand in the winter, it is estimated that he would be able to shake the fan into the sky.

Yeats's expression flickered, and he instantly became light.

Yu Qingzhi shook his head with a salty and worried look about eating radishes, "What do you say would happen if the Holy Lord knew about the incident of Si Chen in Dali Temple?" ”

One sentence poked at Yeats's hidden worries in the bottom of her heart, there were no female officials in the outer court of the Great Wei Dynasty, and law enforcement offices like Dali Temple would not recruit women, so she subconsciously pursed her lips.

Poked Yeats's seven inches, Yu Qingzhi was in a very good mood, and even faked a pity, "I heard that Lord Ye just caught the murderous maniac, it's amazing, it's a pity that there is no woman in the Great Wei Dynasty to handle the case, and I'm afraid it will be ...... to return to the capital this time."

In the cold wind, Yeats's face was pale, and he looked weak, pitiful and helpless.

Seeing that Teng Chong was angry from his heart, he was about to cut people when he drew his knife.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Qingzhi's guards jumped forward to block the angry Teng Chong, seeing that they were about to fight.

Yeats stretched out his hand and grabbed Teng Chong, "Brother Teng, it's not worth it for such a person." ”

As a public servant, this knife is not something that can be pulled out casually, if something happens, it is a small job cut, for fear of affecting his family, Teng Chong refused to give up, Yeats shook his head at him, and asked him to hold back.

"Alas!" Teng let out a long sigh and stood aside.

Yeats said with a cold face: "Yu Gongzi should take care of himself, don't plant it in my hands one day, whether he can come out of prison again at that time, it's really hard to say." ”

Sure enough, she was not an ordinary little lady, but she was still in the mood to care about him, he laughed a few times, "Then let's see!" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked away proudly.

Teng Chong couldn't help but snort, "What ...... something?"

It's really a dog thing, and he can make his cousin face a capital crime, and there is nothing he can't do. With a change of mind, what is he doing in Yangzhou this time, it is impossible to be vassal, what will it be?

In the Yangzhou Mansion Prison, Pei Jingning sat in front of Lu Zhijin, "Where is the other 10 million taels of silver?" ”

Lu Zhizhou hung his hands, and his body was beaten to pieces, as if he hadn't heard Pei Jingning's question.

Pei Jingning's big guard in charge of execution, Gao Shan, picked up the whip and whipped it hard.

Lu Zhizhou's face was distorted, and he slowly raised his head, "You have rummaged inside and out, how can there be ten million taels." ”

The corners of Pei Jingning's mouth sneered, "Lord Lu, ten years of Qing Governor's Mansion 100,000 snowflakes of silver, you stay in Yangzhou, which is rich in the world, and the canal alone has as much as one million taels of money per year, and you can live here for ten years." ”

"You said that it is a million taels a year, and ten years is not 10 million taels, and you have already copied them, where is there any 10 million taels."

The night is like ink, and the oil lamp is shaking.

The torture room of the Yangzhou Mansion Prison is dark, dirty and silent, and there are only two kinds of people who can enter here, one is a prisoner who acts like an ant, and the other is a person who controls life and death.

Pei Jingning's slender fingers touched his smooth chin, stared at Lu Zhizhou for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "Lu Zhijin, you don't know what my identity was before I entered Dali Temple?" ”

was reminded, Lu Zhizhou still pretended to be stupid, "The deputy envoy of the imperial front, but what does this have to do with me?" ”

Pei Jingning was really angry and laughed: "Who are the officers and soldiers who copied your Lu Mansion, you won't know!" ”

Of course, Lu Zhizhou knew about the ,—— Emperor's Imperial Aircraft Battalion, so he ...... Thinking of this, he subconsciously pursed his pale and colorless lips.

Pei Jingning sneered lightly: "Even if you hide ten taels at home, you must also hide ten taels somewhere outside, thinking that no one knows?" ”

"......" Lu Zhizhou's face was stunned, and his blood was completely gone.

Pei Jingning was not surprised at all by his drastic change in expression, "Tell me the other 10 million taels of silver to hide it, and you can ensure that the daughter of the Lu family and the youngest boy will not die." ”

This is to promise him that he can leave a bloodline for the Lu family.

Lu Zhizhou looked straight at Pei Jingning, as if he saw something through Pei Jingning, "I ......" In a hurry, as soon as he opened his mouth, a quenching needle broke through his throat.

In the blink of an eye, the former Yangzhou Zhizhou was out of breath in an instant.

Mo Song and Gao Shan chased out at lightning speed, and in the corridor, a young male jailer fell to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, and they continued to chase them out until they got out of the prison, and never caught up with the black shadow again.

Pei Jingning stood at the exit of the prison.

"Adult, the small one didn't catch up, and he was willing to accept the punishment." Mosong got down on one knee.

Pei Jingning looked at the vast night, who cut off these 10 million taels?