In just one day, Jiang Chen and Jiang Qin made a lot of money.

In the evening, when the two of them carried a stack of silver tickets back to the second hall of secondary school, Lao Ding was stunned.

"Which ticket number has suffered and has been targeted by you."

In this regard, the two could only glance at him.

However, these are still a drop in the bucket for Jiang Chen.

Whether it is to purchase the so-called black wood, or some iron-related items, it can be said that it is a drop in the bucket.

On top of that, he doesn't have any news of any iron mines yet.

Chu Jiang'er guarded him like a thief, and refused to reveal the slightest rumor.

Others are completely unaware.

Zhang Ziang thought of Hubu Shangshu, but it was completely an old antique, and he wanted to get news from him, as Jiang Chen, a grass people, it was really a bit fantastical.

This matter can only be put on hold for the time being, and the long-term consideration can be considered.

The most important thing at the moment is to deal with the things in front of you.

Judging from the current situation, Jiang Chen estimates that it will not be a problem to earn tens of thousands of taels.

"What is this?"

Lao Ding picked up a portrait from the table next to him and unfolded it.

It was the portrait of himself that Xuanyuan asked Ya to stuff into his face during the day.

"Find a chance to send it to Honglu Temple." Jiang Chen said helplessly.

Xuanyuan Wenya, as the princess of Northern Xia, did not have the courage to hang her portrait.

Although Bai Buregret may not have seen him, a bride from a foreign land, until now, it is his appointed wife.

Forget it.

Let a sleeping dog lie.

"Boss, we are so disobedient, what if that little demon girl comes to make trouble again?"

"Don't worry, I have already asked Zhang Shaoqing to go to Honglu Temple to let off steam, Xuanyuan asked Yana if the girl should not be able to come out in a short time."

"Gotta be the boss."

Jiang Qin slapped his ass quietly.

"No, why is it less than five hundred taels."

Suddenly, Jiang Qin screamed.

"Boss, did you hide it secretly?"

As he spoke, he was still groping around with Jiang Chen's body.

Jiang Chen pushed it away.

"I thought it was you."

"Did you forget to be at the stall?"

"Ah, yes!"

After Jiang Chen's reminder, Jiang Qin slapped his head violently, revealing an extremely remorseful expression.

Lin Gong later made up another five hundred taels, and he was afraid that others would see it, so he asked Jiang Qin to secretly hide it in a drawer under the table.

"That's the master's hard-earned money, if you lose it, you will die!"

Jiang Chen roared angrily and hurriedly ran outside.

This is his first pot of gold, and the loss of a copper plate is a great loss.

A sign of ruined wealth.

Such a thing must not be allowed.

However, when he successfully found the five hundred taels of silver tickets in the drawer, he finally put his mind at ease.

The quality of the people in Dajing is quite high.

By this time, it was completely dark.

The deep twilight is like a large curtain completely enveloping the sky, except for the little starlight, the moon is obscured, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

Street vendors are tidying up their stalls.

At night, they can only do business in a fixed location in the East and West Markets.

This is the rule of the capital city.

Taixue is relatively far from the downtown area, so there are not many people at night.

Except for the occasional patrol battalion patrol.

However, Jiang Chen didn't want to cause more trouble, so he hid from the people in the patrol battalion.

Just as he was about to leave, a figure silently flashed from the roof not far from him.

"Huh?"

"That direction is ......," Jiang Chen muttered to himself.

Then, he followed.

It is normal for some thieves to go to the capital, but that direction is Du Hui's Jingzhao Mansion.

Even if you want to throw yourself into the net, you don't need to be at night.

……

Yan Hong was thinking about Jiang Zhi's words before leaving, and he was looking for Jingzhao Mansion.

In Shangjing, which is full of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion is not conspicuous, and it is not as grand as a land temple.

But as an important institution in the Gyeonggi region, no one dares to underestimate it.

The bodies of those dead women were most likely stored in the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that Jiang Chen had already asked Zhang Ziang to destroy those corpses, and he also got the most important thing in them.

"Lord Yan, what are you doing here?"

"I didn't expect Lord Yan to be so interested in corpses, do you want me to help you find more?"

Yan Hong raised his head fiercely.

On the beams of the room, Jiang Chen was holding a candle with a playful smile on his face.

"Why are you here?"

"I should ask you this question."

Jiang Chen got down from the beam and came to Yan Hong's side.

"If my guess is correct, Lord Yan should be looking for someone." As he paced, he said, "This, or rather, there is something important to Northern Xia hidden in these people. ”

As soon as his words fell, the scimitar in Yan Hong's hand was thrown out.

Draw a graceful arc in the air and go straight to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank and he sneered.

Lower down, turn around.

The wrist shook slightly, and the dagger in the sleeve was thrown out at the same time.

The action is smooth and done in one go.

After this period of time, Yang Li's skills have been completely integrated.

The means of assassination can be said to be perfect.

Looking at the dagger that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, Yan Hong knew that he couldn't dodge it, so he could only try to avoid the vital points.

Burst!

The sharp blade of the dagger tore through his clothes, cut through his skin, and plunged into the wall.

"It's pretty fast."

"Jiang Chen, what are you going to do!"

"Lord Yan, I should ask you about this." Jiang Chen looked at Yan Hong playfully, "Breaking into Jingzhao Mansion late at night, even if you are a member of the Northern Xia Mission, I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain." ”

"It's not about you!"

"Just a doctor, this matter is not your business."

Jiang Chen smiled and touched his head.

"It's true that this matter is not under my control, but I am the creditor of Zhang Ziang, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and the brother of Xiao Chuang of the patrol camp."

"What do you think will happen to you if they find out?"

Yan Hong listened to his words, and his face gradually sank.

Tonight's matter was destined to fail because of Jiang Chen's sudden intervention.

He would never have thought that Jiang Chen was just a mere doctor, or a doctor who diagnosed women, and his methods were so clever.

At that moment, he barely had time to react.

It's not something that ordinary people can do.

"You want to threaten me with these people? The officials of Dajing have no right to control me. ”

"But what price should you pay for killing Dajing's people?" Jiang Chen looked at him quietly.

"What do you know?"

"I don't know anything."

Previously, Zhang Ziang investigated the dead women who had letters between the people in the Great Scene and Northern Xia, and the purpose of Yan Hong's trip must have been for that letter.

But what exactly is written in that letter?

It is worth Yan Hong, the son of the great general, to take such a big risk and break into the Jingzhao Mansion.

"Jiang Chen, I don't care what you know, but if you don't want to lose your life, we haven't seen it tonight."

Yan Hong said, turned around and planned to leave.

"Wait!"