Wei Guang lifted his sleeves and wiped his tears. He suffered for his daughter. She could not be buried in the soil as soon as she died. In order to find out the murderer, you must ask for it.
"Go back and tell your sir that you must call the shots for my daughter. It's not clear that you can't die!" Wei Guang couldn't help but choked up. He is over a hundred years old. One foot is equivalent to stepping into the grave, and two daughters are gone. No one will give him the end when he is old.
The government officer nodded solemnly, "Don't worry outside the guard, the county magistrate sees your status in the capital. Things will definitely come to light."
Subsequently, the yavier carried the two corpses into the car and swiftly walked to the county government.
The wheels turned, and the people's sight moved along with them. After they got out of sight, they came back to their senses. Some shook their heads, some sighed, and some sympathized.
"Miss Wei Jia was very unreasonable, but she didn't do anything harmful and was actually killed like this."
"Did you offend someone?"
"It is estimated that his mouth is vicious, his speech is dirty, and he was killed." A young man came to this conclusion, and everyone nodded in agreement.
Humans, you must pay attention to what you say and keep yourself a bit of morality.
Su Xier always pays attention to the movement in front of the teahouse, while Pei Qianhao is observing her every move. She cares very much about things in the teahouse, things that have nothing to do with her, deserve so much attention
When Su Xi'er lowered the carriage curtain, Pei Qianhao spoke to the guards and instructed, "Everyone in front of the teahouse, tonight, this teahouse is covered by this king."
The guard replied respectfully, and then went to the teahouse. In a guard outfit, all guards in the Royal Palace of Hao have been trained, and their physique is much better than ordinary people.
Therefore, as soon as the guard walked into the crowd, everyone looked at him, and then followed the direction the guard came. At this point, most people's legs are soft, and they just kneel down. A small part of his legs were not soft, his eyes were dull, and his breathing seemed to stop.
King Yun's carriage... King Yun is inside.
The servants who stayed here to take care of the aftermath immediately knelt down and shouted together, "See King Yun."
The shout fell, and all the people knelt down and shouted, "See King Yun."
Inside the carriage, Pei Qianhao leaned against the wall, ignoring the outside scene. If this continues, everyone will think that the wind in the carriage is Yun Ruofeng.
Seeing that he didn't mean to speak, Su Xier opened the carriage curtain slightly, and an ethereal woman's voice came from inside the carriage, "It's not King Yun, but King Bei Minhao."
The sound came into everyone's ears, as if coming from the horizon. When everyone was immersed in the beautiful voice, they suddenly realized the four characters of King Bei Min Hao.
Bei Min... King Hao, the most powerful and noble man in the world, is in the carriage in front of him!
Suddenly, the air seemed to stop flowing, and everyone became stiff, forgetting words and saluting.
When the guards of King Hao's Mansion came out of the teahouse, they saw this scene. Everyone was sluggish, motionless, with eyes wide open, wondering if it was panic or stupid.
Until the beautiful voice of the woman came from inside the carriage again, everyone recovered from their astonishment, "King Hao ordered that everyone leave quickly."
Hearing the four words of leaving quickly, everyone finally regained their senses. The body moved one step faster than the head. When some people stood up, their legs became soft. They knelt on the ground again, and finally they were forced to help by another person. , Just stood up.
For a moment, there were no pedestrians in front of the teahouse, and the guard walked to the carriage and drove the carriage to the teahouse.
The teahouse shopkeeper and all the guys stood respectfully on one side, bowed their heads, not daring to look forward. The sound of steady and powerful footsteps sounded in the ears, and it became difficult for these people to breathe.
Pei Qianhao walked slowly into the tea house, the third floor, from the perspective of decoration, the third floor is the most exquisite.
The shopkeeper followed in, his voice trembled, "King Hao, what do you want to eat and drink?"
Pei Qianhao glanced around on the first floor, and finally walked to the leftmost position and sat down straight.
His move caused the shopkeeper's heart to sink quickly, "King Hao... the servant will take you to the third floor wing."
The shopkeeper was completely frightened by Pei Qianhao's aura. I don't know how to call himself in front of King Hao, subordinate? small? After much deliberation, I used the word minion.
Pei Qianhao's slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, "You are not under the king, how do you say you are a slave?"
The shopkeeper's heart shook sharply, and he knelt down, "Damn it, damn it, King Hao's anger." He really didn't know how to call himself, saying that a slave is not good, what should he say? Say small
Seeing that the shopkeeper was embarrassed, Su Xier said, "Bring all the delicious foods in the teahouse."
Hearing these words, the shopkeeper, as if he was amnesty, immediately reverently said yes, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
After only three steps, I heard a steady voice behind me, "Good wine, a jug."
The shopkeeper turned around, nodded immediately, and then hurriedly moved back.
Su Xi'er looked at Pei Qianhao, "In the imperial palace, you have already drunk a lot of wine, and you want to drink again when you come out?"
Pei Qianhao's hand continued to knock on the table, and an evil spirit appeared in his eyes, "This time, you drink with this king."
"The servant girl can't drink." She can drink, but she doesn't want to drink.
"If you don't try, how do you know?" Pei Qianhao shifted his gaze and continued to look at the display in the teahouse.
"When you sneaked out to stroll around, did you see this teahouse?"
Su Xier answered truthfully, "I have seen it."
At this moment, a guy bowed his head and brought up a pot of fine wine. Although this is a teahouse, some guests want wine, so they will also prepare some.
"King Hao, use it slowly." The man put the wine on the table, and a big rock in his heart slowly fell to the ground.
When approaching King Hao, he felt oppressed, nervous and afraid, and would tremble after staying for a long time.
Pei Qianhao picked up two tea cups as wine, poured two cups, took one cup and handed it to Su Xier, with a cold voice, "Drink."
"Slaves don't know how to drink."
Hearing this voice, the guy on the side felt a little familiar, but King Hao was here, he didn't dare to look up. But he lowered his head and saw the familiar coarse cloth.
This woman... The dude couldn't help but wonder, and suddenly, he thought of the murder.
In an instant, the guy looked up in horror and looked directly at Su Xier, "You..."
Su Xi'er recognized him, he was the guy, carrying the tray and preparing to send it to Miss Wei's room.
"You... You are..." The man couldn't believe it, and he started to tremble.
At this moment, there was a sound outside the teahouse, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted him, only to find that it was a group of government servants.
"According to the order of the county magistrate, everyone in the teahouse must be brought to the county for questioning."
The shopkeeper is in a dilemma. There are big guests in the teahouse, and the guards are guarding outside the teahouse. Are the yamen blind? Can't see any big shots
"This… "
The chief government officer was impatient, "obstructing the case, be careful of your head."
The shopkeeper shuddered, and the yavier wanted to rush in, but was blocked by a sword glowing with silver light.