Chapter 6 The river willows are clear, and the moon is bright

"Hey, this doesn't work, that doesn't work, is it okay to exile Shazhou?"

"Diao Youde, your brain is in water? Can you say something auspicious? ”

"Geely? Do you want to say congratulations to us on the outlaw tour in Tishazhou? ”

"I really can't stand you a little ......"

More than a dozen knife-wielding men were crammed into a room, frowning.

The self-examination is over, and everyone is fine, at least on the surface.

As for the stolen 100,000 taels of silver tickets, it's not really clueless, it's just a little clueless.

At present, the biggest suspicion is none other than the golden knife Yang Hongshan.

But King Luo asked him to check the traces of the thief, isn't checking Yang Hongshan at this juncture equivalent to slapping King Luo in the face?

And the dignified golden knife is not something they can check if they want to......

As a result, there is only a dead end in front of everyone's eyes.

On the main seat, Lin Xiushan clasped his hands around his chest, and a pair of thick eyebrows were wrinkled together.

"The ticket number of the 100,000 silver tickets is recorded, and Miss Qinghe has sent someone to inform the world that the money bank is strictly forbidden to exchange."

"As long as the thief dares to exchange the silver ticket for silver, he will be unable to fly!"

Although the circulation of Dali silver tickets does not need to check the "person", there are strictly forbidden ticket number anti-counterfeiting means.

Each ticket is like an ID card, with a unique ticket number, a seal that is difficult to forge, and so on.

Although the people of Dali have realized the circulation of silver tickets, there are still many restrictions on the face value of one thousand taels, and if you want to exchange one thousand taels of silver tickets, you can only go to the largest money bank in the world in the capital cities of each state.

In this way, as long as these ticket numbers are restricted, the 100,000 taels of silver tickets are basically equivalent to waste paper, and they can even be said to be life charms.

As for the Qinghe girl in Lin Xiushankou, she is the maid next to King Luo, which is equivalent to a personal bodyguard.

Hearing this, everyone nodded again and again, but Jiang Wujian was a little puzzled, so he asked: "The boss is reasonable, but presumably the thief also knows that the silver ticket is easy to be restricted, so why does he take the risk of stealing it?" ”

"Hehe, you don't think the thieves of the Red Lotus Sect really want to steal silver, do you?"

“……”

Oh, so you went around so much just to give the empress a little color?

No, it's too far-fetched, who is the anti-thief so jumping? Moreover, the big-breasted female thief said that this matter has nothing to do with the Red Lotus Sect.

Compared with the clueless at the moment, the words of the female thief are more credible.

Just when Jiang Wujian was hesitating whether to say it or not, how to say it, a light voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Lin Jindao is here?"

Lin Xiushan frowned, got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, a woman in green clothes stood in a pavilion.

The head is tied in a double bun, jasper flowers are inserted obliquely, and a few strands of green silk are scattered left and right, and the white greasy face is dressed up as a standard melon seed face.

Jiang Wujian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Oh, what a pure girl!

His gaze swept down over the goose's neck.

It's a pity......

"Miss Qinghe came here at this time, what did King Luo command?" Lin Xiushan asked.

Qinghe is the maid beside King Luo, which is equivalent to a personal bodyguard, so Lin Xiushan asked so.

Qing He smiled gently, and put his clear gaze on Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuji: "? ”

Qing He: "King Luo wants to see Jiang Bronze Knife, I wonder if Lin Jindao can be convenient?" ”

“?!”

Fathead wants to see me?

……

Luowang's Mansion is not far from Fengtiansi, and it is all in Tingfeng Lane.

On the way, Jiang Wuji followed behind Miss Qinghe, her mind was like a mess of paste.

It can't be that my secret with the female thief has been discovered, right?

The queen seems to know everything.

It's really warped, it's still a peach heart......

What do you think?

Do you still want to do this when you are dying?

Why don't you run away before it's too late?

According to the classification of force in this world, those who are just getting started are called "third-rate martial artists", then "second-rate martial artists", and then "first-class masters".

At the top is the martial arts master, and the golden swords of Fengtiansi are all at the grandmaster level.

Although I am only a bronze knife, I also have second-rate strength, and ordinary people are not my opponents.

If you run away...... Forget it, the peach heart girl can become King Luo's personal maid, Gao Gao is a grandmaster, what is the difference between running away now and looking for death?

Ay......

……

After a short time, the Luo Wangfu arrived.

After bypassing a few secluded paths, a microwave floats into view.

From afar, you can see the tall fiery red figure in the middle of the lake, like a flying glow, which is fascinating.

Looking closely, King Luo, who was wearing a red long dress, was not gorgeous, but had a sense of dignified majesty.

Black hair is like a waterfall, and skin is like clotted fat......

"Your Highness, the people have arrived." Qinghe bowed.

Hearing this, King Luo nodded his head, scattered the fish food in his hand, and turned to look at Jiang Wujian outside the water pavilion.

Fortunately, Fengtiansi did not bow down, so Jiang Wujian only had to bow down and bow his hand.

"His Royal Highness King Luo."

"Hmmm......"

The nasal voice of the royal sister is very good, but now is not the time to appreciate it.

"I heard that after Jiang Jindao died in battle, you are addicted to gambling, and you still owe thousands of taels to the gambling house, and even borrowed silver from many colleagues?"

Hiss...... It turned out to be a thing.

Because I'm poor, and the silver knife that was killed last night was my direct boss, so I suspect that I'm an accomplice?

It's good, it's reasonable, and it's easy to rattle.

So, the fathead fish doesn't know about the female thief?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuji's heart couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

So, Jiang Wujian saluted again: "Back to Your Highness, my father-in-law is as kind to his humble duties as a mountain, so he is too sad, and this is why he went astray." ”

King Luo sat down at the stone table, the heavy fathead fish rested lightly on the table, and his eyebrows showed a bit of laziness.

"Jiang Jindao was known as the god of Fengtiansi during his lifetime, you are his righteous son, although he has no blood, he should have heard and seen it since he was a child, do you have a clue about the theft of silver tickets?"

"Hehe......"

Jiang Wuji smiled bitterly and asked, "Your Highness is looking for me, isn't it just a suspicion of despicability?" ”

Hearing this, the two daughters, the fat-headed fish and the peach heart girl, both frowned, obviously they didn't expect Jiang Wujian to dare to say such a thing.

But as a three-good young man who has received nine years of compulsory education, he doesn't care about these crooked windings around the river.

After a long silence, King Luo raised his snow-white chin: "Go on." ”

King Luo looks like a domineering president, but he is a reasonable person and will not be troubled because of suspicion.

Jiang Wujian thought a lot along the way, although it was still a little messy, but he also sorted out an idea.

"I just listened to Lin Jindao and said that Miss Qinghe has sent someone to inform Qian Zhuang to restrict the ticket number."

"Is there anything wrong with the king's will?"

"No, no, Your Highness did a good job."

"Heh, this king acts, do you need to praise him?"

“……”

This wave slapped on the horse's hooves, making Jiang Wuji's brain buzz, so he simply picked the key points and said.

"Once the ticket number is restricted, the silver ticket becomes waste paper, so why did the thief go to such trouble to steal it?"

"Of course, maybe the Red Lotus Sect doesn't mean to have a silver ticket, just to dismount the Holy One...... Well, I feel that if it's not someone from the Red Lotus Sect......"

"Huh." King Luo sneered: "Except for the Red Lotus Sect, who would dare to leave that kind of note?" ”

Qing He on the side also echoed softly at this time: "It seems that the Jiang Bronze Knife has not inherited the mantle of the Jiang Golden Knife. ”

"Slow down."

Jiang Wujian asked solemnly: "Let me ask, the thief Fengtiansi's treasury dares to steal, what else is there that he doesn't dare?" ”

"This ......" Qing He Bei bit his red lips lightly, and looked at King Luo with big clear eyes.

And the latter was also frowning slightly, as if he was repeatedly considering Jiang Wuji's words.

In fact, the reason is very simple, but Fengtiansi has always been impressed by the Red Lotus Sect, so he was misled by a note.

It's also a blind eye.

Of course, Jiang Wuxi can be so sure, and the words of the big-breasted female thief account for most of the reasons.

After a while, Luo Wang Zhengse asked: "If it is really as you said, wouldn't the thief's move be even more unreasonable?" ”

It's not the Red Lotus Sect, knowing that silver tickets are easy to be restricted, and stealing them like this is indeed even more unreasonable.

"On the surface, it looks so, but if ......"

Jiang Wuxi lowered his voice and sandwiched a little bubble sound into it by the way.

"Aside from the Red Lotus Sect, if you are a thief, you must come up with a way to deal with the ticket number restrictions in advance, and the best way to avoid the restrictions is nothing more than to fake the ticket number......

"It can't be." Qing He said loudly: "Each silver ticket will be destroyed after being exchanged for cash to avoid the possibility of leakage and duplication of the ticket number, unless ...... You ......"

Jiang Wuji smiled and said nothing.

The fathead fish, who lowered his eyebrows and thought about it, took over the conversation.

"Unless from the beginning, the ticket number extracted from the treasury is fake."

"In this way, the 100,000 taels of silver tickets can be exchanged for cash to avoid the restrictions!"

Jiang Wuji: "Your Highness is smart and humble. ”

Fathead: "Hehe......"