Chunguang Brocade

Chapter 126 Stolen Silver Showdown 2 (Part [-])
Wait, something's wrong!
Shen Chuxia asked softly, "Are you sure this is a million silver?"

The young man nodded, "Someone pried through one of the boxes. Clothes were placed on it, and there was a partition inside the box, and silver was placed underneath."

She still felt something was wrong, "How much space does the clothes take up in the box?"

The young man was asked, "This..."

"Let's not do anything yet."

"But at dawn, they will leave the town, board a boat at the pier in front, and then go straight to the capital. We will have no chance."

Strictly speaking, Shen Chuxia had never fought Uncle Daguo face-to-face, but intuitively she felt that this money was too easy to be targeted, and felt that it was a trap.

"Did Uncle Tuo ask you to listen to me?"

"..." The young man was about to wave for someone to come on, but he stopped when he heard her words.

"If you listen to me, don't do it."

The young man's expression was tangled, "I'm afraid the regent's people will be here soon."

"Then don't do it."

The meaning of the regent's action is not at the same level as that of old Han Tuo.

Shen Chuxia quietly turned and left.

The young man lay still, he still wanted to give up this opportunity.

Seeing that there was no movement behind her, she turned her head and looked at the young man. He pursed his lips and his hands were halfway up.

Well, she has already persuaded, it is their business whether to listen or not, she shook her head and left as before.

Suddenly, the torches shot up all around, and the well-dressed soldiers surrounded the inn in a blink of an eye, "Don't move, don't move any of them, the yamen are doing routine inspections."

In the quiet inn, the adults' complaints and the children's cries mixed together, quickly making noise, breaking through the night, and drifting into the distance.

Shen Chuxia was caught by the yamen.

"What?"

"Go back to my lord, stay overnight at midnight."

The yamen obviously didn't believe it, "Ghost Chongchong, do you want to steal something?"

Shen Chuxia wanted to roll her eyes, and took out silver coins, lighters and other small things from her sleeve pocket. As long as she had a clear eye, she would know that she was a child with a family background.

The clerk obviously saw it too, but he didn't care about those who were petty and petty while on the job, and grabbed them and put them in his arms, "Go aside quickly, don't get in the way of the clerk."

As if spending money to eliminate the disaster, Shen Chuxia mixed into the inn's crowd.

The clerks quickly found the warehouse near the stables, and she quietly squeezed in front of them, staring at them unpacking.

The young people who were squeezed were also staring nervously at the ten large boxes. The owner of the boxes was obviously even more nervous. A man who looked like a butler hurriedly asked the servant to occupy the boxes and not let them move.

"This is our little lady's personal clothes, you can't move them at will."

The leading officer obviously didn't have the awareness of the little lady's private property, so with a wave of his hand, a group of yamen stepped forward and pulled the little servant away to protect her.

The housekeeper yelled in surprise, "Master Tang... Master Tang's bodyguard..."

Shen Chuxia was startled, was Master Tang the one she knew?Is that fat guy there?She quickly followed the eyes of the middle-aged man.

Sure enough, it was Master Tang Tai from the martial arts practice in Beijing, and behind him was Fat Brother, Shen Chuxia almost couldn't help waving to him.

Take people's money and save people's disasters.

Even if the person in front of him was a Yacha, Tang Tai had no choice but to protect the box.

No way, a member of the Martial Arts Escort dares to fight against the government?

Seeing that a fight was about to start, Shen Chuxia quickly jumped out, "Master Tang, don't move—" If you move, you are fighting against the court, and you will be arrested and imprisoned.

"Who is it?" Zhao Lingyuan turned around in the form of a Yazucha inn, touching a big knife in his hand.

(End of this chapter)