Don't let go of the one hundred and sixty-fifth!
The official stared with dissatisfaction.
He Qihui's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said, "Let's go, let's go."
The people he brought were not only from the Ministry of Justice. If he went to the East Side Soldiers and Mars, it would be easy to find it, showing his feet, and making troubles is not as simple as losing an official!
He Qi will understand that he can't find the dozen or so people caught by Zhou Zheng now, and now he is more worried about that Yang Qishao!
If Zhou Zheng made two-handed preparations, and someone else went to catch Yang Qishao, then the trouble would be big!
He Qi looked at Zhou Zheng sensily, then glanced at each other, turned around and left.
Wan Qianxiu was also powerless at this time, and could only think about plotting other things after leaving.
He looked at the officer and said with a smile: "My lord, I just passed by. If it's okay, I will leave?"
The official looked disgusted and waved his hand again and again: "Hurry up and go!"
Wan Qianqiu smiled, glanced at Zhou Zheng for unknown meaning, covered his mouth, and got on the sedan chair.
As the two people left one after another, Zhou Zheng, Meng Hezhou and others were left before the small courtyard.
This clerk watched in disgust at the thousands of sedan chairs walking away, slapped his nose, and said to himself, "What is it?"
Zhou Zheng looked at this official, curious, and did not rush to speak.
The official waited for a while, and seemed to be less disgusting, then looked at Zhou Zhengdao: "Okay, everyone is going, you can change places, be careful, these people are not easy to provoke."
Zhou Zheng was a little bit aware, and raised his hand and said, "Thank you, I don't know which adult helped?"
Limu looked at him strangely, and said, "What help?"
Zhou Zheng had already faintly guessed who it was, and he still raised his hand and said: "Fault, let's change places now, and don't trouble adults."
The official squeezed his nose again, and said, "Just know, let's go!"
As he spoke, he turned around and waved his hand at the same time.
The people of Dongcheng Soldier Masi immediately retreated, followed him, and quickly disappeared into the darkness, only the intensive footsteps remained.
Zhou Zheng watched them leave, and said to Meng Hezhou: "Tonight should be counted as the past. You will change places with people and wait until Wei Xizhuang comes back."
Meng Hezhou knows there will be more things tomorrow, but it has nothing to do with him. He is a man in the dark.
"Be careful." Meng Hezhou only said this sentence.
Zhou Zheng hummed, without telling too much, he secretly sighed, turned around and lifted his box of shortbread from the threshold, and continued to return home.
Meng Hezhou quickly brought out people and quietly moved to another place in the dark. They still have many footholds, which are difficult for outsiders to find out.
When Zhou Zheng returned to Zhou's mansion, the others had already fallen asleep, and Zhou Zheng also fell asleep after taking care of himself.
He still has a lot of things to do tomorrow, and there are many people to deal with.
When Zhou Zheng fell asleep, He Qihui, thousands of people came to a brothel, and was taught as a grandson by a middle-aged man.
Yang Qishao pointed at He Qihui’s nose and cursed angrily: “You are a magnificent criminal officer with dozens of people, but you can’t help even four people? How did you become an official! Ah, our family flower So much money to hold you up, did you just do it?"
"That Zhou Zhengyun was just a small supervisor, and he was suspended. You can't do anything with him? You still want to be a servant, go dream!"
"And you, Thousands and Thousands! I gave you thirty thousand taels of silver. That's how you helped me do things? Who vowed to say yesterday that the capital didn't have your troubles? You slapped your face too fast, right? "
"Huh, those are people from my Yang family who have finally managed to raise them. Zhou Zhengyun said to catch and catch him. I really thought that the capital was his world! You guys think of a way, I must kill him, otherwise it will be passed on to us Yang How can my family gain a foothold in Yangzhou!?"
"Also, that Wei Xizhuang is coming back, and Zhou Zhengyun is already difficult to deal with. If Wei Xizhuang comes back, you will not be able to catch it? Now, immediately, give me a solution right away, hurry!"
Yang Qishao filled his chest with anger, his face was distorted and terrifying, and his eyes were full of anger.
He was really angry. He wanted to arrest Zhou Zheng, but he didn't expect that Zhou Zheng would take someone away. It was a shame!
He Qi would be cursed by Yang Qishao pointing his nose, his face was ugly, and he was gloomy and dripping.
He can rely on the Yang family to live today, so no matter how Yang Qishao scolds him, he can't talk back. He can only listen and endure it abruptly. In his heart, Zhou Zheng hated him to death.
Wan Qianxiu was different from He Qihui. He spit on his face and let Yang Qishao swear, his face remained unchanged, and he wiped his mouth with a tissue in a leisurely manner.
Yang Qishao sat on the chair angrily, staring at the two with a grim look, forcing them to find a way to save his person and save his face.
He Qihui glanced at the thousands and hesitated, and said: "Sixth Master, you don't know something. Zhou Zheng offended the government and the opposition last year, and his official career was basically cut off. Therefore, many things are fearless and fearless, regardless of the consequences."
He Qi would look at Yang Qishao, whose chest was still rising and falling, and his anger was unstoppable. Seeing that he did not interrupt, he continued: "He has something to do with the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Some people pay attention to the salt lesson. Wei Xizhuang will be in Beijing in two or three days. If he comes back, he can directly mobilize the Tiqie. By then, the Seven Young Masters may be in danger..."
Yang Qishao turned his head fiercely, and said angrily: "I want you to find a way, tell me a way!"
He Qihui's meaning is very simple. I hope that Yang Qishao will leave first, and the rescue can be done slowly, but Yang Qishao obviously has no intention of fleeing in embarrassment.
He Qi hesitated to take a look at Wan Qianxie, and said, "Seventh Young Master, I will contact some people tomorrow to force Zhou Zhengyun to hand him over."
Yang Qishao snorted coldly, and said, "If you have a way, you don't have to wait for tomorrow! Thousands of thousands, how about you?"
He Qihui didn't speak immediately. He was just a small doctor who didn't belong to each other with Zhou Zheng. What else could he do besides robbing people and overpowering people with power
The meaning of Yang Qishao's words is very clear. Zhou was the one who used Jinyiwei to arrest. Wan Qiangong Na Engong was Jinyiwei's commander Tian Ergeng. If Tian Ergeng spoke, would he still be worried about saving people
Wan Qianxiu smiled, and said in a soft voice with some embarrassed expressions: "My benefactor is my benefactor. If I go to find someone from him, it will be unreasonable. Besides, my benefactor may not sell my face. Wei Xizhuang is a grandson of the nine-thousand-year-old clan. If En Gong releases people, Wei Xizhuang will file a complaint at the nine-thousand-year-old, and it will be difficult for En Gong to do..."
Thousands of Thousands of Flourish is a push of two, six and five, it is completely irrelevant to his appearance.
Yang Qishao was so angry that he couldn't say a word when he looked at the two!
On weekdays, he came to the capital and walked almost sideways. He didn't encounter anything. Now he has encountered a little bit of something. This group of people can't help at all, so they try to extrapolate!
Yang Qishao glanced at the only two servants left behind, knowing that they couldn't do anything with them, gritted his teeth and looked at He Qihui, the two of them, and sneered: "Don't push me around, I People must be rescued tomorrow, and you will find a way for me. If I don’t have a hard time, you don’t want to have a good life!"
He Qihui is undoubtedly the one who cares most about this, his eyes are fierce, and he said, "I will bring someone back tomorrow and take them back. As for Zhou Zhengyun, slowly concoct him again!"
Yang Qishao was less angry and said, "This is still a personal statement."
After speaking, he looked at Wan Qiang again.
Wan Qiang wiped his mouth with a towel, and seemed a little sleepy. The open mouth, with the unpleasant rouge smell, made it even more vomiting.
He yawned, whispering and seemingly indifferent: "He was in court twice and offended the entire court and the opposition. He is still alive and kicking. It's not that easy to concoct."
Yang Qishao's eyes were gloomy, he shot the murderous intent without any scruples, staring at Wan Qianxiu and said word by word: "I must concoct him?"
Wan Qianxiu laughed and said: "Then it depends on Qishao's ability. Anyway, my benefactor will not listen to you, he is not short of silver."
Yang Qishao stared at Thousands of Thousands of Shuttle's eyes, focusing on Thousands of Thousands of Ashes, because he was fancying his relationship with Tian Ergeng. It happened that this man loved money, but he was old and slippery and couldn't make the most of it.
He Qihui is now a little envious of thousands of people, such a person is not in officialdom, and there are too many scruples, unlike he can only let Yang Qishao push, and there is no chance to breathe!
Yang Qishao looked at the expressions of He Qihui and Wan Qianxiu, and hated him. He knew that the two of them were also unreliable. He had to find another way, and he was in a hurry. He couldn't wait for Wei Xizhuang to return to Beijing, otherwise he Maybe you really can't go!
As he said, he stood up suddenly, said nothing, and walked away.
He Qi will look at each other with Wan Qianxiu, not knowing what Yang Qishao is going to do.
Wan Qianxiu wiped his mouth with a hand towel, and said in a soft voice: "It's best to follow. Zhou Zhengyun's people are looking for him. If he is arrested, the Yang family will definitely not give up."
He Qihui's face changed suddenly, and he chased him out immediately.
At this time, on the canal, a ship was heading northward at the fastest speed, day and night.
Wei Xizhuang was sitting in the cabin, drinking wine on his own, his face was still indifferent, and his eyes were full of anger.
His mind was full of scenes from Huai'an Mansion, especially the words that Qi Shao Yang threatened him, and the present he could only escape back!
He Qishou came in from outside and sighed while watching Wei Xizhuang still drinking.
His owner hasn't suffered any setbacks, this time his self-esteem has been really bruised.
He Qishou comforted all the way. There was no other way. He had to wait until Beijing to talk. He stepped forward and said, "My boss, the ship behind is still following us."
Wei Xizhuang put down his wine glass and said in a very flat tone: "How long will it take to get to the shore?"
He Qishou said: "There is about a day or so, and we will be in Beijing in two days."
Wei Xizhuang took a deep breath, his eyes flushed red and said, "Is the letter sent out?"
He Qishou said: "They are all carrier pigeons, they should have received it."
Wei Xizhuang snorted himself, drank another sip, and said, "After getting ashore, I will arrest the people who follow, and I will torture him personally!"
He Qishou nodded and said, "Okay."
Wei Xizhuang pours the wine on his own, with a gloomy expression in his eyes.
Two ships, one behind the other, you chased me, and hurried towards Beizhili. (End of this chapter)