After reading the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, I only eat hundreds of millions

"Little Taohong..."

Song Hao murmured and stared at Lapi San in surprise.

Her voice was so low that Cui Mu and others did not hear her clearly. Everyone's eyes fell on Wu Yong and Lai Pi San. Wu Yong's interrogation was so amazing.

Even Cui Mu was attracted.

"Wu Yong, ask if that woman is an opera performer?" Song Hao said.

Suddenly.

Lapisan froze.

The corner of Wu Yong's mouth raised, and he opened his mouth and said: "The fourth lady is smart, that woman is indeed from the Liyuan, and she should be an actress."

"Devils, you are devils." Lai Pisan curled up and stared at Wu Yong in horror, denying: "I don't understand what you are saying. I didn't break the law. You can't arrest me."

As a mixed bag, being in a cell is just a common occurrence for the gangster.

"What a pity..." Cui Mu sighed.

Tomorrow is the Liyuan Winter Party. At this time, it is not appropriate to take the rascal to the Liyuan to meet someone. The situation in Liyuan is complicated. Even if it is investigated, it cannot be investigated casually as it can easily arouse public anger.

of course.

This doesn't mean it can't be checked.

Song Hao said: "It's not a pity. At least, one thing has been confirmed."

The red-sleeved hand is indeed a real person.

Now, there is only time to find out the identity of the red-sleeved hand.

but.

Song Hao guessed that the red-sleeved hand was probably Wutong.

Recently, the seventh prince's residence has been under strict security. With Wutong's high regard for the Seventh Prince, there is no chance that he would find an opportunity to approach the Seventh Prince's residence and rescue him.

This matter was originally the responsibility of the Supervision Department.

Later, Jinshang asked Zhijinwu to take over.

Obvious.

I want to silence you now!

I wonder if the Seventh Prince noticed it?

"Is there still a trial?" Wu Yong asked.

Cui Mu waved his hand and said, "No need. This person will be sent to prison for the time being, and after the winter meeting is over, let Lapisan go and identify him."

It is just a waste of time for people like Shapi San to continue interrogating.

If you try again, you will only dirty your ears.

A mixed bag who has been wandering in the gray area all year round may not have blood on his hands. However, I don’t know how many people were killed indirectly.

"Wan San, you escort the scoundrel to prison three times." Zhao Han said.

It was a rare visit to Dali Temple, and he had no intention of leaving immediately. Even if he leaves, he has to wait until he has eaten Yu Niang Zhang Luo’s meal before leaving.

Wan San: "..."

Co-author, he is a tool man.

******

into the night.

There was a sudden knock on the courtyard door.

Song Hao put on his clothes and opened the door.

Then he saw Cui Mushi and others standing in the courtyard, and Shi Shan opened the door from the nearby room.

"Cui Shaoqing——" Song Hao called softly.

Cui Mu said: "Chang Lefang caught a few little mice and just sent them to Dali Temple." The Office of the Supervision Department was not completed, so Cui Mu rested in Dali Temple. When the surveillance guards catch someone, they can only send him to Dali Temple.

Tomorrow is the winter party.

There is the usual curfew tonight, and it is already past the third watch.

Who knows that there are really people who go out on the streets after curfew to cause trouble?

It depends on the situation -

The trouble he caused seems to be quite big.

"Yu Niang's tailor shop?" Song Hao said casually.

"The fourth lady guessed wrong, this time it's Zhang Jibu's people." Cui Mu shook his head lightly and said. If Song Hier hadn't reminded him of this note, Cui Mu wouldn't have noticed anything unusual. In the afternoon, Shi Xie told the Supervision Department to keep an eye on Zhang Ji Cloth Shop and Yu Niang Tailor Shop. In fact, he had no other intention. How could he know that he would gain so quickly?

Song Hao raised his eyebrows and was slightly surprised.

She thought Yu Niang's tailor shop would have problems first.

Unexpectedly.

It was Zhang Jibuxing who was the first to cause trouble.

Song Ting recalled the appearance of shopkeeper Zhang from Zhangji Clothing Store. He was short and fat, nothing special about him. That face was quite similar to the kind old woman who appeared in Yu Niang's tailor shop. Song Hao didn't notice it when he was in Dongshi before. At this moment.

I heard from Cui Mu that Zhang Jibu was in trouble.

Song Hao suddenly woke up.

Shopkeeper Zhang of Zhangji Clothing Store has a face like that kind and kind old woman.

When she said likeness, she didn't mean the appearance, but the charm. It feels like wearing the same mask, speaking and acting in the same pattern...

At first glance.

Make people feel amiable.

When you really get along with them, you will feel unfamiliar and awkward.

"How many people?" Song Hao asked.

Cui Mu replied: "Three people."

"Come on, I'll go over and take a look too." Song Hao urged as he tightened his tight clothes.

While talking.

Wu Yong also came over.

Yuniang was also woken up, but Shi Xia went over and said a few words. Yuniang closed the door and went back to the room again without interrupting what was going on here.

Those quick and skillful movements.

One look at it and you can tell it has been done countless times.

"Woooo... I want a mother, who are you?"

"Dad, where is my dad?"

Before approaching the front hall, there was a loud noise in my ears.

Song Hao looked back at Shihua, full of curiosity.

"These are the rescued children, two boys and one girl." Tokiaki said. If it weren't for this alertness, the Shuntian government office would have received another report of a missing child tomorrow.

Song Heng: "It's so lawless!"

No wonder the Supervision Department chose to send people to Dali Temple instead of Shuntianfu Yamen. In addition to Cui Mu's special status, he may also be wary of Master Zhang of Shuntian Prefecture.

Winter will be around the corner.

It is not appropriate to alert the enemy at the moment.

"Is there any movement in Prince Rong's Mansion and Marquis Anding's Mansion?" Song Hao suddenly thought of Prince Rong who went crazy in Dali Temple. After so long, has there been any movement in the two palaces?

The words of Chen Qing and others.

Bystanders heard it clearly and thought it was instigation.

However, Prince Rong is the party involved, and he will seek verification even if he has doubts.

After all, the lost young prince was the only legitimate son in Prince Rong's palace.

If it is lost, Prince Rong’s inheritance will be cut off.

This was not the case more than 20 years ago when Prince Rong was in his prime and full of energy.

"The Inspectorate is watching..."

Staring, which means there is no movement for the time being.

But, supposedly it shouldn’t be!

"Shijia, take the child down first." Cui Mu stepped into the main hall, glanced at the noisy children, and asked Shijia to take the child away. Then, his eyes fell on the three shopkeepers Zhang who were kneeling on the ground.

After seeing the three people kneeling on the ground, Song Hao raised his lips.

Tsk tsk…

An acquaintance!

Shopkeeper Zhang, the kind and kind old woman, and the clerk from Zhang Ji Bu.

Song Hao had seen these three people during the day.

I am really not afraid of death!

Prince Rong's palace lost its young prince, so he broke into the palace and asked the patrol battalion to join the street search. Shopkeeper Zhang still dares to commit crimes at this critical moment. Is he confident or daring?

"Tell me about it!" Cui Mu said coldly.

Name, identity, origin...

Cui Mu didn't bother to ask at all, so he just asked Zhang to spit out three words and let shopkeeper Zhang speak on his own. This interrogation made Song Hao feel a little confused...

Shopkeeper Zhang was trembling and lying on the ground, big beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. Next to them, the old woman and the waiter were even more miserable and became incontinent.

Song Heng:......

Maya, she underestimated the name of Cui Mu and Cui Yama.

Obviously nothing was said or done. Just three words paralyzed these three people, awesome.

"Small, minor crime deserves death." Shopkeeper Zhang stuttered and confessed directly.

The old woman and the waiter wanted to cry out and beg for mercy, but Cui Mu's cold eyes froze them, and they couldn't even open their mouths.