Chapter 12: Clues Interrupted
After breakfast, Ximen Qing and Yueting left the inn together, and browsed the scenery of Bianliang along the straight Da Goods Street. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In fact, Ximenqing had another purpose, which was to follow the man who was boasting and slandering himself at the inn just now. Ordinary people in the rivers and lakes know that there is nothing wrong with being a 'prostitute', but the first time Ximenqing met him, he could tell the story of his 'evil' as if it were true. So this person must have a problem, and he must follow up and find out.
The man named Wang San has learned some kung fu but is also half a catty and eight taels, and he can only be regarded as half a martial artist. Last year, he took over a money-making job, which was to publicize how Ximen Qing in the 'Yanggu Four Tyrants' did a lot of evil. So from time to time, he went to taverns, teahouses and other places where the three religions and nine streams converged to brag about it, and he said too much, so he could naturally depict the deeds of Ximen Qing molesting women from good families almost true.
Turning into a secluded alley, Wang San suddenly found a person blocking his way, this person was dressed in white, and recalled carefully, it seemed that he was a diner at the inn just now. He also clearly remembered that there was a beautiful lady beside this person, and he looked around, hoping to see the beauty again.
Ximen Qing didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart, if he knew, it was estimated that his fate would not be better than Jia Jiawenhao. Ximenqing crossed his arms to his chest, blocked the man's way, and asked, "How do you know so much about the four tyrants of Yanggu Ximenqing, who told you?"
Wang San sighed in his heart, and recalled that the person who gave him money had instructed him that if someone asked about it, he couldn't tell the real thing, and made up some reasons to fool the past.
"Who are you? Of course I've heard about it, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know about the crimes committed by Ximenqing?"
"I don't believe it, you tell the truth, who told you? Otherwise, ......" Ximenqing raised his fist and made a move if he didn't agree with him.
"Yo he! Dare to threaten your third master and me! I'm impatient!" Wang San thinks that he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and when he sees the little white face on the other side, how can he be strong, so he rushes to attack the past, first strike to be strong, and then attack to suffer!
"Bang!
"Ahh
With a scream, Wang San fell to the ground. He had never seen someone with such high martial arts, and his heart began to be afraid.
"Tell me who told you, or I'll abolish you!"
"I really heard about it, no one told me!" Wang San didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin, and he didn't admit it to death.
"Looks like I'm going to give you some color to see......"
Yueting saw Ximenqing coming out of the alley, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Did he say it?"
"Brother Ximen personally went out on the horse, and he was still caught without restraint?" Ximen Qing took out a folding fan from his waist and replied confidently.
Yueting glanced at her again: "Then where are we going now?" She is very smart, she didn't ask carefully, and some things still don't know.
Ximenqing shook the folding fan and thought for a while: "Go put on makeup first, and then go to the chariot courtyard." ”
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The chariot is not a place to sell cars, it is also a famous commercial trade place in Bianliang. Qin's firm is located in the south, mainly doing some furniture business, isn't it almost noon, there are few customers in the store, a few guys sit lazily behind the counter, chatting.
At this time, a man in linen who was covered in dust came in, with a lot of patches on his clothes, he was quite tall, his face was not good, and his face was pock~
At first glance, this man did not look like a customer who had money to buy furniture, but very much like a beggar, and several of the men did not pay attention to him.
The man looked at the four guys in the store, walked up to the older guys, and asked, "Hello, this brother, I want to ...... I want to ask you about personally, Liu Zhengke...... But the guys in your store?"
The older man looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you, and what are you looking for him?"
The person who came was Ximenqing, and he put on makeup, in case someone knew that he was investigating the 'extremely vicious' thing in the future, and he would be vigilant. Ordinary people with ugly appearances are really the best umbrella, and the older guys have no doubts.
"I'm ...... I'm Liu Zheng's distant cousin, come here...... I came to look for him, and I heard that he was ...... He was a buddy here, and he ...... And they came to him. ”
After a while, the older guy was very impatient, and he didn't ask Ximenqing's name and details, so he said: "Looking for relatives, but you are late, Liu Zheng resigned half a year ago, I haven't seen him since, it is estimated that he left Tokyo." "Tokyo is Bianliang. Bianliang, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, is also known as Bianjing and Tokyo, referred to as Bianliang.
"Huh? he...... He's gone, so I'm ...... What should I do......"
"Who cares what you do, you go quickly, don't get in the way of our business. ”
"Then did you hear him say where he was going?" asked Ximenqing insistingly, forgetting to pretend to be a stumbling person.
"He didn't say anything before he left, and you should leave quickly. The older man was impatient and threw him out.
It's difficult to do now, Liu Zheng is nowhere to be found, and now he can't be found, and the clue to spread his rumors is broken!
Ximen Qing left the Qin family firm with some loss, walked forward for nearly five hundred meters, and entered a teahouse. On the second floor of the teahouse, Yueting was anxiously waiting for Ximenqing to return, she was worried that Ximenqing would be in trouble, and she relaxed when she saw a person in sackcloth and pockmarked face in front of the window.
went up to the second floor and came to the door of the private room, Yueting was already waiting for him there, Ximenqing suppressed the loss in his heart and entered the private room.