The wind and the moon are irrelevant

Chapter 48

Such a simple and direct question, professional thugs will not answer, but judging from the whole kidnapping incident, these two people are obviously not very professional, plus they were beaten violently, now they are very honest, trembling Long-windedly said:

"In our business, we never know the background of our customers. The person who gave the money asked us to tie a maid in a water-red dress, leave a note, and then threaten the person who came to save the girl. He said that if he couldn't make a threat, he would give us money." A piece of poisonous red red paper, let that servant girl do it."

Yin Ge heard such a sentence when he entered the door, An Shichong turned his head to greet the people in the yamen, then he walked in and asked: "If you let that maid go, will she still do it?"

Trembling, the two kidnappers turned their heads and saw this god-like man stepping in through the door, his tone was gentle, completely different from the fierce young man who yelled at them just now.

Feeling relieved, one of the kidnappers hastily said: "The man also gave us the poison, and said that he would feed that girl to eat, and he will give her the antidote when things happen."

The other kidnapper nodded, seeing that the young man in Tsing Yi was handsome and thin, like a scholar, so he rolled his eyes and said, "The antidote is still here, if you want it, why don't you let others go down?" .”

Xu Huaizu was not happy: "If you have an antidote, take it out, what are you telling us to go down?"

"In our line of business, there are also established rules." The strong kidnapper said: "Back to the left and right, we have something to discuss."

"Yeah, otherwise, we'll burn everything together, we'll all be dead anyway." Seeing his thoughts clearly in the eyes of his companion, the other kidnapper said in sympathy.

Now that they are promoted, they are really dead. Before that, they must find a chance to escape!

The young man in brocade clothes was fierce, and he was carrying a knife. At first glance, he was the son of the Lian family.The scholar in front of him was easy to deal with, he was soft and weak, and he didn't have a weapon in his hand to defend himself.As long as the others go out, they can take the antidote... Hehehe!

Looking at each other, the two kidnappers felt that this method was very feasible!
"You guys wait outside." Yin Ge stopped.

Not worried about his master at all, Xu Huaizu retreated with his men, leaving only two kidnappers and a weak-looking scholar in the lobby.

"The antidote." Yin Gezhi stretched out his slender hand in front of them, and his tone was very gentle.

With a wink, one of the kidnappers reached into his bosom to take out the antidote, and the other kidnapper moved his wrist, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he struck swiftly, grabbing Yin Gezhi's neck!

Without even raising his eyelids, Yin Gezhi slowly dodged his blow, reached into his arms, and quickly took out the medicine bottle.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the kidnapper was shocked. He didn't see the man's movements at all. Why did he take the medicine bottle in his hand?
And the face of the scholar in front of him suddenly became cold after he got the medicine bottle, like a murderer returning from hell, slowly approaching, before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his stomach, and then his whole body He spun and slammed into the wall hard.

There was a sound of something breaking from his limbs and lungs, but he couldn't make a sound. He rolled to the ground, opened his mouth wide and twitched.

The kidnapper next to him was stunned, Yin Gezhi turned his head, and without thinking, he pressed his wrist, folded his hands, and twisted fiercely!
With a "click", the kidnapper's face suddenly turned pale, and then he roared heart-piercingly, "Ah—"

"Master." Xu Huaizu outside said cautiously: "Be gentle."

An Shichong next to Jing Zhaoyin blocked Jing Zhaoyin, clasped his hands and explained: "Master is just taking the antidote inside, the other party asked for it, not killing people."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Jing Zhaoyin smiled apologetically, but his eyes did not believe him at all.

After a stick of incense, the door opened, Yin Gezhi walked out, and bowed to Jing Zhaoyin: "Thank you."

"Don't dare to act, dare not act." Chen Liufang hurriedly replied: "The thief is so bold that he assassinated His Highness, the lower officials will definitely judge him severely!"

Yin Gezhi nodded: "From the case of Zhu Laicai, I know that my lord is upright."

How could it be that he was upright, it was obvious that His Highness the Crown Prince was holding on to him and insisted on getting him to death, and now he was under the pressure of the Sansifu, and it was really difficult for him to move forward.

"The case of Zhu Laicai?" An Shichong asked one more question: "Is it the accountant in the Sansi's mansion?"

"Exactly."

"No verdict yet?" Xu Huaizu said angrily with his face downcast: "Killing a man pays for his life, murdering a proton is even more implicated! Now that he has been caught, what are you waiting for?"

Yin Gezhi sighed lightly: "Your Excellency also has his difficulties."

"Embarrassed?" An Shichong said: "Since it's in a difficult situation, it's better to hand it over to the Tingwei. Zhao Tingwei is not afraid of power, so he can make a good decision. Since you are here today, you might as well hand over the evidence and the prisoner to him." I will send you to Tingwei Yamen on the way."

"This..." Chen Liufang wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's not a major murder case, if it's handed over to Tingwei..." How could he explain to the third envoy?
Frowning, Xu Huaizu immediately sneered: "Isn't it a major murder case? What does your lord mean, is it necessary for His Highness to have an accident and the two countries go to war?"

"Understood dare not!"

"Then don't need to say more, let's mention someone." Xu Huaizu said: "The soldiers of General Zhenyuan's mansion are all outside, more than enough to escort a prisoner."

"..." He couldn't handle it when he was forced to come, Chen Liufang sighed, and he was relieved, and quickly asked them to take him away, saving him trouble.

So Xu Huaizu took the prisoner to Tingwei Yamen very seriously.

"Master, don't worry, Zhao Tingwei is an old friend of my father, and we have always had a good relationship. With him around, the case will be finalized soon." An Shichong said while riding a horse by his side.

Yin Gezhi nodded: "It's really busy today, you should go back to the Marquis Mansion earlier, maybe there will be a celebration in the evening, it's the host after all."

"Okay, master, be careful on the way." After saluting to him, An Shichong grasped the sword of no regrets, swung his whip and ran towards the Hou's mansion.

The surroundings finally became quiet, Yin Gezhi lowered his head, and glanced at the medicine bottle in his hand.

A cunning person like her would be poisoned?
Thinking of the way that person was bouncing on his back, he shook his head, waved his hands to throw it away, paused again, and still put the medicine bottle into his arms.

"Master." Guan Zhi was waiting for him at the door, seeing him coming back, he hurried up to lead the horse.

After getting off his horse, he walked to the mansion, Yin Gezhi asked: "Is the person in the main courtyard or the guest courtyard?"

Guan Zhi replied with a complicated expression: "Hui Meng returned to the building."

Ok?Stopping, Yin Ge turned his head in puzzlement.

"Miss Fengyue came back just now and said that everything was done, so she took Lingshu away." Guan Zhi was also puzzled: "You haven't chased her away yet, she actually left by herself."

He had thought she would want to stay here.

Frowning, Yin Gezhi continued to walk towards the main courtyard, and said calmly, "It must be that he was not poisoned, otherwise he would have yelled for me to save him, and he would still be in the mood to go back to his dream."

"What poisoning?"

"It's nothing, you just send a thank you gift to Menghuilou."

Another thank you gift, I always feel that every time the master is unhappy, he asks Xiangmenghuilou to give him a thank you gift.Guan Zhi would like to say that many things can be solved with just one sentence, and it doesn't need to be so expensive.

But after looking at his master's frosty face, that's all, let's choose a gift.

Back in Menghuilou, Fengyue took a bath, changed her clothes, and turned into a coquettish vixen again, standing on the third floor of Menghuilou, winking at the people passing by on the street downstairs.

Menghui Building is still closed, but there are still girls secretly picking up customers, so it is not dead.Fengyue cast her winking eyes, and heard a sharp voice behind him saying: "Yo, are you still there? You come and go for a while, I thought you were redeemed."

The sound of broken strings always has a bit of sharpness, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

However, Fengyue still turned her head and smiled at her: "No guests? You have time to run on me."

"Hmph, I just don't want to pick up guests." Standing next to her, he glanced at the people on the street, Duan Xian's little white eyes were rolled up, and he was in a good mood: "It's you, who can't pick up customers, and hooked up with passers-by? Why don't you choose?"

Glancing at her face, Fengyue paused, reached out and took the handkerchief to her: "The makeup is messed up now."

"I want you to take care of it!" roared ferociously, and immediately took out a small mirror to look at it, sorted it out, and then sighed: "It's so cold in front of the door."

"Wow, you can also write poetry." Fengyue applauded: "You are talented!"

"Is anyone like you who can only do striptease?" She glanced at her contemptuously, then looked at the crowd on the street, and Duanxian looked a little lonely: "It's just a little pitiful for people like us. It doesn't matter if there is hatred or hatred, I am afraid that without hatred, I don't know what life is like."

After a pause, Fengyue lowered her eyes.

Duanxian is a refugee from a wealthy family. During the war, she was arrested and bullied in the military camp. In order to protect her young sister, she doesn't want anything. She only wants them to let her sister go.But unfortunately, her sister was sent out like a cargo in the end, was humiliated, and finally died in the hands of a certain general.

Half a year ago, Duanxian fell at the gate of Menghui Building with his last breath.

Half a year later, this woman is as delicate and beautiful as a flower, but she is afraid that she will be rotten in her heart, and she can smile in Jiuquan when she waits for her revenge.

They are all struggling.

"You've got it." Fengyue sneered: "Look at this face, it's about forty or fifty years old, if you have time to sigh and sigh, it's better to have a better life, so as not to scare away the guests, and you will be the one who will starve to death."

Duanxian was startled, and his expression was instantly ferocious: "Who are you saying is old!"

"Who keeps talking about who!"

"you……"

"Fengyue! My darling, come down!" Mother Jin's loud voice sounded again, penetrating all directions: "Enke has brought you something again!"

Duanxian's face sank, and he saw that the person in front of him looked like a proud peacock, shaking his tail at her, then pinched the bracelet in his hand and said: "Girl, let's save enough coffin books first, what do you want to do so much?"

After finishing speaking, he twisted Xiaoman's waist and went downstairs.

After cheering up, Duanxian rushed down with her skirt in hand, pulling Weiyun and a few girls to stand beside the lobby gloomily, watching Fengyue counting the rewards with smiles like flowers.

"I also want such a generous benefactor." Wei Yun pouted: "It's still generous, I don't blame her for being poisoned!"

"It's just luck." Jin Ling snorted, "There are always a few customers in a year who are stupid and have a lot of money."

The girls nodded in agreement, and when they talked about people, they looked like ordinary prostitutes in an instant. There was no blood feud, only the narrow-mindedness and petty jealousy of the daughter's family, noisy and disturbing.

Fengyue, who was looking at the list, smiled.

Daughter's house, it's better to live a simple life. It's nice to have nothing to quarrel, rob guests and so on.

Of course, her life couldn't be simple. Yin Gezhi didn't come back to the building, so he must be busy with other things.But at dusk, Ye Yuqing came over.

"I just finished drinking the birthday wine from An Guohou's mansion. I want to go back to the palace and come to see you on the way." Waving his fan and smiling, the look in his eyes was more complicated. His Royal Highness approached her, and said softly: "Fengyue, what are you capable of?" Not small."

With a "thud" in her heart, Fengyue lowered her head and saluted: "What do you mean by this, young master?"

(End of this chapter)