Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 13 Killer Zhou Ying

Seeing Yin Yue who slipped away after secretly kissing her, and did not miss her crimson earlobes, Wen Qian sighed, her eyes were secretive.

The amount of information I got today is a lot. It seems that I have to go back to the town first to get to know the other side of the original owner, and then it is safer to start a business.

Otherwise, if this girl Yin Yue finds out that she is not the real deity, she may be in trouble.

Wen Qian shook off her redundant thoughts and came to the ginkgo tree where the Ganoderma lucidum was found. She looked up at a red Ganoderma lucidum on the branch of the tree, and her eyes were delighted.

He jumped up.

As soon as the long arm was stretched out, Ganoderma lucidum was held in his hand: "Not bad! It's as big as the fists of two grown men. This is a good elixir for increasing internal strength."

Wen Qian sat cross-legged on the tree trunk, ate the bitter-sweet Ganoderma lucidum in two or three bites, and then closed her eyes to run "Chan Wu Ru Yi".

Half an hour later, Wen Qian opened her eyes and looked at the setting sun.

I'm so hungry, it's time to go home and eat.

Wen Qian practiced qinggong and left the place quickly.

A moment later, the old Taoist Du Xie quietly landed on the tree where Wen Qian was sitting just now, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Wen Qian who was going away with a sinister smile on his face.

"Boy, don't let me down!"

At this time, under the tree was a strong and mighty tiger with the word "King" exposed on the golden hair on its forehead.

Seeing the strange smile on the old face of the owner of the tree, he planed the soil under his palm anxiously, and opened his mouth: "Aw~Aw..."

The old Taoist Du Xie turned his gaze, and stared coldly at the howling Tiger King: "In the future, except for the people from the Wen family, everyone who pulls the mountain will be driven away, and if he can't be driven away, he will lose his arms and legs! "

The Tiger King raised his head and responded: "Oh~"

Wen Qian returned to Wen's house.

When I entered the door, I saw the braised crucian carp on the table, and a slight smile appeared on my originally indifferent face.

"Brother, did you come back in time?"

Rou Rou rolled her eyes at him, and said to Wen Yu who came in with vegetable and tofu soup: "Sister, I told you that you don't need to go out to find someone. When it's time for dinner, elder brother will come back by himself!"

"A Rou, don't say a few words!" Wen Yu put down the bowl and smiled at Wen Qian: "Brother, wash your hands and eat."

"Okay." Wen Qian turned around and went to the well in the yard to fetch water and wash her hands.

When he returned to the room, he saw that Mrs. Jiang and her two younger sisters were already standing by the table waiting for him.

Wen Qian smiled apologetically: "Sit down and eat."

Looking at Wen Qian who sat down gently and suspiciously: "Brother, don't you go back to the house to eat..."

"Shut up, don't you understand?" Jiang scolded her little daughter, raised her hand and picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and put it in Wen Qian's bowl: "Agan, let's see if mother's craftsmanship has improved." .”

Wen Qian nodded happily: "Okay. Thank you, mother!"

She naturally knew what Ruan wanted to say, after all, the original owner had never eaten or shared the table with them except for necessary occasions.

But now that she is living for him, this unwritten way of getting along is naturally invalid.

After eating, Wen Qian took out the brocade handkerchief embroidered with the word "A Yue" and wiped her mouth: "Mother, A Yu, A Rou, eat slowly. It's still early today, so I'm going back to town."

Jiang put down her job, and said with a dazed expression, "No... Agan, the sun has already set, so it won't be too late for you to go back to town tomorrow!"

Wen Qian said to Jiang Shi: "It's okay, I'm young and strong, and I walk fast. Don't worry, I'll be back in three or five days if it's early, and it won't be more than seven days later."

Hearing this, Jiang's face also returned to calm: "That won't work, how can I walk to the town, I'll go find old man Mo and ask him to drive you in a bullock cart."

Wen Rou heard this, and complained in a low voice: "Huh! Brother, this is clearly a tossing girl. In the morning, Brother Kun said that he would go back to town with you, but you disagree. It's getting dark now, and we have to go again!"

Wen Qian has sharp eyes and ears, so she naturally heard the complaints in the gentle words, left Jiang Shi's words aside, turned her head and left: "Mother, I'm leaving."

Jiang Shi looked at Wen Qian who had gone away, and stared at her little daughter with a grim expression.

Who am I doing this for?

It's not because of you two stinky girls. When you marry into your in-law's family, you will have a talented elder brother to support you, who is better than your martial arts younger brother.

"Mom, don't be angry. I know you like fish heads, here you are!"

Wen Yu thoughtfully put the fish head in her mother's bowl, breaking the deadlocked silence.

Seeing the sensibleness of her eldest daughter, Mrs. Jiang immediately showed a smile: "Eat!"

Wen Qian left Wen's Village and walked on the spacious road in a happy mood.

Looking at the official road paved with stones, with a smile in his eyes, it seems that the parent officer of Anle Town is a good county magistrate who does things for the people!
"I am a tiger when I go up the mountain, and a dragon when I go down to the sea. I am a great hero in the world..."

Wen Qian briskly hummed the classic songs that she often listened to in the organization in her previous life, walking like flying...

When we came to town, it was getting dark.

Following the vague memory in her mind, Wen Qian walked through the bustling streets and came to a brightly lit residential area.

Pausing for a moment, Wen Qian continued to walk in.

All I saw along the way were elegant and majestic single-door houses. Neighbors and neighbors would know that they are either rich or expensive just by looking at this magnificent gate.

Until the small courtyard gate in memory appeared in front of my eyes.

Wen Qianshu took out a bunch of keys from the corner of the door, and opened the door to see a familiar figure standing in the courtyard.

Yin Yue was startled when she heard the door opening, then turned her head and saw it was Wen Qian, and immediately patted her chest.

"Scared me to death, I thought... I thought you wouldn't come back!"

As she said that, she rolled her eyes and smiled sweetly at Wen Qian: "Agan, do you know that I will wait for you where you live?"

Wen Qian looked at Yin Yue very calmly, and shook her head: "I never thought about it. Miss Yin shouldn't be here, men and women can't kiss each other."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to her: "Please!"

"Agan, you are still so boring!" Yin Yue immediately put away her sweet smile, and said coldly: "Agan, I have delayed you for three days, and now you have returned to the town. If there is no accident, an hour The person looking for you should show up."

Wen Qian: "Yes."

Yin Yue got a response, her face flushed slightly: "Take care, I have to leave, so as not to arouse my adoptive father's suspicion."

Wen Qian cherished words like gold: "Okay."

Although she didn't know what Yin Yue said specifically, she combined her own guesses.

I also figured out a general idea, maybe the original owner was loyal to some force behind his back, and even the poison of the original owner's deceased father might be related to this force.

Wen Qian also wondered if it was because of this reason that the original owner was cold and alienated from his family.

But it doesn't matter, the soldiers will come to cover the water and soil.

Although her current force value is not up to the standard, her mental power is only strong but not weak. She is not worried about potential enemies, only afraid that the enemy will not appear.

Wen Qian closed the door, came to the study, looked at the two shelves full of books, her eyes were shocked.

so many books?

This is not the point, the point is that these books are all silver, even if it is a manuscript, a book is worth two or three taels!

Can the original owner's family not afford so much money to buy books?That is... another channel?

Wen Qian smiled to himself, it's really great.

Find out where the original owner hid the money first.

Wen Qian scanned the entire study room with bright eyes, first touched the rows of books with her hands, then flipped through the desks, and checked every corner to see if there were any hidden compartments on the walls.

Not surprisingly, nothing.

Wen Qian's anger rose slowly.

She didn't believe in evil yet, the original owner would have no money, it must be because she didn't search carefully enough.

This time, Wen Qian checked every inch of the room carefully, and the result was: no.

Why not?

Wen Qian sat at the desk in frustration, propped her chin, her brain started to run at high speed, wondering if she had neglected anything.

"Oh!"

The door was knocked open by a gust of wind.

A boy in black night clothes walked in with his legs up.

With a mask on his face, he is of medium height and graceful, without the vigor of a young man, only a heavy murderous look.

He said indifferently to Wen Qian: "Mr. Gan Yulang, long time no see! I heard that you are married? Could it be that you have learned how to behave four years ago, and got a scholar's degree by sneaking around!"

Is this person someone from the power that the original owner wanted to defect?

Intuitively, this boy should be a killer, a top killer!
Dry Yulang Jun?Is this the original owner's code name in the faction?

If you don’t have the relevant memory, let’s talk about it!

Wen Qian smiled slightly: "If you have never been aboveboard, how can you sneak around?"

The masked boy Zhou Ying's eyebrows turned cold, and he didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, so he asked again: "Are you really married?"

　Now there are a lot of colds and fevers, and people who are sheep are flocking.

　　I have a cold...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)