I'm a detective for Dongchang

Chapter 211
The boy stood on the wupeng boat and looked up to see the deck at the bow of the boat. Except for four or five boatmen sitting lazily under the canopy at the bow and smoking, there was no one else in sight. He didn't seem to want to take care of the boatmen hired by the boat. , with a disgusted expression on his face, he heard someone tuning the piano intermittently in the cabin, he shouted inside, "Miss Xiaorou, Miss Xiaorou, can you please speak to Miss Liu conveniently?"

The flower window of the painting boat was opened, revealing a small face as white as jade, watching the young man standing on the wupeng boat shouting, without speaking, but a thin old man about fifty years old came around to the bow from the back, let's take a look first Looking at the sky, seeing that the rain had stopped, he asked the boy: "What do you want to say to Mrs. Liu?"

"Hey, Master Shui is running on me?" The young man arched his hands, his surname is Ma, and his first name is San, and he accepts it calmly when others call him Third Master Ma. The thin old man in front of him, Shui Qinghe, is the guard hired by Huafang, Liu Yiyi When the boat stopped outside the embankment, Ma San saw with his own eyes more than a dozen hooligans board the boat to make trouble, but was punched and kicked by Shui Qinghe and his two apprentices into the river.

Rumor has it that Shui Qinghe is a well-known martial artist in the capital. He used to run a martial arts gym in the capital, but it fell into disrepair for some reason.

Ma San thought to himself, working for the bitch, this will really be good. The lowly households in Dajin Kingdom are not divided into prostitution and music. In his opinion, no matter how famous Liu Yiyi is, he is as good as Hualiuxiang. There is no difference between public prostitutes and private prostitutes, but those officials are good at this kind of tone. He didn't dare to hold back in front of Shui Qinghe, he just said: "Deputy General Huang has just returned to the capital, and he misses Miss Liu very much...even...that strong , I intend to invite the girl to have a party, it is definitely not just to invite Miss Liu to accompany Huajiu."

Ma San tried his best to repeat Huang An's slightly vulgar language, and glanced at the cabin. There was a figure of green clothes floating in the window, but he couldn't see the face. The overnight fee is only five taels of silver, and I have slept in Hongcui for five nights when I got on the boat and listened to this girl playing the piano and singing ditties.

"Mr. Ma, please wait for a moment. Miss Liu is packing up the piano tools." Shui Qinghe frowned slightly, not wanting to offend the officials too much. The young man in Tsing Yi: "I heard that Lieutenant Huang's arm was injured, what's the matter now?"

"Thank you Master Shui for your concern, the general is fine." The boy in Tsing Yi replied casually, his tone was not very polite to the so-called Master Shui, showing a bit of boredom.

The windows in the black canopy cabin were closed tightly, and a strong smell of medicine wafted out.

Hmph, the injury is not serious, and you still have to ask flowers and willows, the subordinates of Marquis Wu'an are nothing more than that.

There had long been rumors in the capital that Huang An was a tyrannical man on the battlefield, and he was also vicious towards disobedient subordinates.Others said that Huang An had a habit of abusing women, and all the brothel women who had received him were tortured to death, but due to his status, he never dared to refuse, and two girls even lost their children due to torture Ability is really a beast in human skin.

"I'd better ask Master Shui to tell Miss Liu, General Huang is waiting for a reply..." Ma San urged Shui Qinghe from the bow of the boat.

Huang An could hear the voices outside clearly in the cabin, thinking that these lowly people dare to play flower guns in front of him?Wait until the girl surnamed Liu lies on the bed, don't kill her!
After a while, a soft and delicate female voice came from outside the cabin: "Third Master Fan Ma told General Huang: Yiyi stopped the ship here for ten days, performing arts and begging for donations. She made a promise in public, and it's only the eighth day now." It's not a big deal to just break up today, but the little girl is in a lowly family, and she doesn't want to break her promise easily, and I want to ask the general to forgive me. If the general has a good mood, Yiyi will cook wine and treat each other in the boat, or wait Yiyi fulfilled her ten-day promise, and then went ashore to make amends to the general..." She refused without revealing anything.

"Then I'll report back to the general..."

Hearing the footsteps at the bow of the boat, Huang An thought that Ma San retreated in spite of the difficulties, and spit in his mouth. He wanted to rush out and catch that bitch, but then he thought about Liu Yiyi's plump and graceful, ecstasy Little waist... He stepped back again.

As the twilight outside was getting darker, there was an incessant sound of the piano from the neighboring boat. There was still some time before the performance on the boat tonight, and Liu Yiyi had already started tuning the piano in the boat.

Huang An had no time to listen. There was a sword hanging in the cabin, which was usually only used for decoration. He took it off and pressed the clip on the mouth of the scabbard. The sword popped out with a "stirrup", reflected in the flickering candlelight, and took a closer look , The sword is just ordinary, the edge is not sharp, and there is no sword slot for bloodletting.He used the sword in his uninjured left hand to perform a few slashing and stabbing movements, his brows were slightly frowned, because he had never used a sword before, and he was not used to it. If he really wanted to use force to kill people, he felt that it was not as long as twenty or thirty centimeters long. The boning knife is in hand.

He was about to go out of the warehouse to invite him in person, but he heard movement on the shore.

"Get..." The sound of horseshoes came, and when I turned my head to look, more than a dozen tall horses were sprinting over the river bank. In the twilight, the faces of the riders could not be seen clearly, and they were nearby in the blink of an eye. More than a dozen horses were green or blue. Yellow or flowers, crowded on the shore of the ferry.

Liu Yiyi's maid, Xiao Rou, had sharp eyes and called softly, "General Zhang, why is it a moment earlier than usual today? I'll call someone to put the ladder down immediately."

"I rode a fast horse on the road for a while, and I didn't realize it was a moment earlier," the middle-aged man in charge got off his horse, and while answering the maid, he handed the horse to the attendant, and without waiting for the boatman on the boat to put down the ladder, he jumped Jumping onto the bow of the wupeng boat where Huang An was, he was athletic, wearing a blue-fronted short gown, with a mustache on his lips, and a beardless chin. Isn't he the Vice-General Zhang Liangzhang of the Feng Family Army?

Zhang Liang jumped on the boat only to see Huang An standing on the bow, he was quite surprised and asked: "It's strange, Vice Admiral Huang finally showed up today! Why, you also want to go up to the boat to listen to Miss Liu's song?" Wan Wan touched his bosom, then spread his hands and said: "There is no broken silver for you, Vice Admiral Huang seems to be all right, if you have easy hands and feet, you should climb to the top of the boat to listen to the music, be careful not to let someone pierce your arm again." .” Haha laughed and put his hands together and jumped onto the boat.

Huang An just calmly stared at the back of Zhang Liang who jumped on the boat, and then looked at Zhang Liang's followers who stayed on the shore. More than a dozen men were wearing short boots, with knives or swords around their waists. With weapons, someone tied the horse to the willow on the shore, someone negotiated with the boatman near the shore to borrow a place to rest on the boat, and a man squatted by the water's edge to wash his face with water.

In a flash of light, Huang An suddenly saw his lapel turned up, revealing a corner of the leather armor inside, and was startled: Zhang Liang came to listen to the music, why did the guards look like they were fully clothed and ready to fight?

Martial arts practitioners are always keen, Zhang Liang's guard noticed the way Lin Fu looked at him, and immediately turned down his skirt to cover the leather armor, then turned and walked away.

Liu Yiyi, as the head of the six famous prostitutes in the capital, was very appealing to perform at the Xinyue River for disaster relief. Huang An was standing on the side of the boat, and heard the sound of horseshoe ruts stopping at the ferry one after another, and some people were sitting lightly. The sedan chair came, and the ladder was put on the shore by the painting boat, so that those wealthy merchants and guests didn't have to borrow their feet from the wupeng boat to jump over.

It was getting dark and Huang An was about to board the boat when he heard a familiar voice and looked back:
It turned out that it was Fan Ming, Chang Renxin, and Yun Xianghou's son Wei Buyi who were chatting and laughing and got off the horse, heading towards the boat, followed by three guards, who boarded the boat together with exquisite gourmet boxes.

"General Huang!" Fan Ming walked in front, caught sight of Huang An, and saluted with a smile.

Chang Renxin and Wei Buyi also looked over.

"Mr. Chang, Mr. Fan, Mr. Wei." Huang An replied thoughtfully.

"Is General Huang's injury better?" Chang Renxin expressed his concern.

"It's much better, Mr. Lao, don't worry."

"That's good. Who doesn't know that Marquis Wu'an is now a great hero guarding the capital. General Huang must take care of himself. The safety of the capital is entrusted to you."

"Everyone can rest assured to listen to the music." Huang An replied with a smile.

After all, several people took their seats one after another.

Presumably the last three were Liu Yiyi's most honored guests tonight. Not long after they boarded the boat, the faint sound of the piano came from the boat.

On another boat on the river.

"Miss Lu, can this method work?" It was Bei Xue's voice.

Lu Xizhi was holding the Western gadget given by Donghai --- the telescope, and was staring at Liu Yiyi's painting boat from afar.

"We don't have to worry about Mengdan's technology. Even the rain is amazing. The real perpetrators will lose their souls when they see it. This is what we want!"

Bilian's disappearance and death are only well known to the kidnappers and perpetrators. Since they don't have modern investigative equipment, they can only take a quick move, take the initiative to attack, and let the murderer fall into his own trap.

Tonight, the person who wanted to test was Huang An, but unexpectedly, all the most suspected people arrived, it can be said that God helped me.

At this time, the piano music from the neighboring boat came, and there was also a soft and soft opera tone in the middle, which was very pleasant.

Lu Xizhi: "It's time for a good show!" She asked Dong Hai to row the boat closer.

Ping bell bang bang...

Sure enough, there was a commotion from the painting boat on the opposite side.

"Ah, Fan Shizi hurt his hand, hurry up and get the medicine for sores." Liu Yiyi's delicate voice was filled with anxiety.

"Master Chang, be careful!"

ah!The woman screamed again.

"Quick! Go invite the doctor."

Heh, looking at this mess, Lu Xizhi pursed her lips, turned her head and smiled at Donghai Beixue.

Fish, bite the hook.

After a while of commotion, Fan Ming and Chang Renxin hurriedly left Huafang. Although the rest of the people were a little panicked just now, they did not lose courtesy and sent the two distinguished guests away. Liu Yiyi continued to play the unfinished ditty.

This performance lasted until the end of Haishi, rich officials and merchants left one after another, and after another sound of rustling, they finally extinguished the candles at a few moments, and they all rested.

The bright autumn moon in the sky illuminates the ferry as bright as day.

Not far away, the cable of a small boat has been untied and is slowly leaving the shore. Under the cover of a big tree, Lu Xizhi saw a fishing boat on the opposite side also untie the cable to Xinyue River through the swaying leaves. Floating in the middle, under the moonlight, the two boats were empty, and there seemed to be five or six shadows sliding in the water beside the boats, which was very strange.

The door of the painting boat was closed tightly, the moonlight was bright outside, but it was pitch black in the cabin. Even though he knew that Dong Hai had arranged everything, Lu Xizhi's whole body was still unconsciously slumped, and his palms were sweaty.She raised the binoculars cautiously, and saw two black figures trying to climb onto the side of the ship with bare hands.

The moon suddenly penetrated into the clouds, and Lu Xizhi couldn't see the situation of Huafang for a while, and she didn't know how many killers the murderer sent. She stood patiently behind the tree.

Suddenly, a conversation came from the bank very close to the tree: "You said that Shui Qinghe has woken up, why is there no sound at all? Isn't he a martial artist?" The words were full of doubts.

Lu Xizhi was shocked when he heard this: there are still people in the water on the shore!
(End of this chapter)