Tian Ruidong ran with the wind, but when he approached the carriage, he became shy. He slowed down, tidied up his clothes, and stepped forward to bow: "Is the county lord going to go back to the house?"
"Exactly." Hua Liuli glanced at the arrogant sons and servants in the corner, pretending not to know that they were going to fight, "You sons are having fun here?"
Tian Ruidong wanted to nod his head and said yes, but thinking that the next door was the famous Liuxiang, he quickly shook his head and said, "I just happened to be passing by in the lower class, and I'm about to go home to study."
He heard that the third son of the Hua family was going to participate in the Spring Festival, and the Fushou County Master would definitely prefer the young man who was studying.
"So that's the case." Hua Liuli covered her mouth and chuckled, "Reading should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest, and Master Tian must not be overworked."
Tian Ruidong thought dizzily, is the little fairy of the Hua family caring about his body? Thinking that she was so frightened that Xiaoxian was sick, but she still cared about her body, what kind of girl is this
"The county owner is right, the county owner is right." At this moment, even if Hua Liuli pointed at the big man on the roadside and said that the girl was really good-looking, Tian Ruidong would only applaud and say that the county owner's eyes are really good.
Seeing the honest and innocent smile on Tian Ruidong's face, Hua Liuli's smile was even more gentle: "Your Majesty is going to hold a palace banquet in the palace in two days, can Young Master Tian go?"
"Go, go." His aunt is a concubine Xian, and the family has been an official for generations. He still has the face to join in the fun of this kind of palace banquet.
"It's great that you can go, my brother. My brother and I stay at the border all the year round, and I don't know the young masters and girls in Beijing. My brother is not good at drinking, so I asked my son to take care of him at the palace banquet." Hua Liuli tilted her head and coughed a few times. , then continued, "If it's too troublesome for the young master..."
"How could it be trouble?" Tian Ruidong said, "The third son of Hua is well-mannered and handsome, even if he is not here, he is a handsome son that countless sons want to get to know. Thanks to the county master, I will take good care of the third son with friends. , and don't let others drink his wine."
"Thank you." Hua Liuli thanked Tian Ruidong.
Suddenly at this moment, a son and brother exclaimed. Hua Liuli looked up and saw that several servants were pressing a grey-clothed servant to the ground.
"What's going on?" Tian Ruidong couldn't hang up on his face. He just told Hua County Master that he was just passing by, and when he turned his head, they started fighting. Isn't this clearly telling Hua County Master that he was lying just now
"Sir, this servant has a murder weapon on him." Tian Ruidong's side servant gritted his teeth and said, "I saw that he always wanted to get close to you, but I didn't expect that this was the idea."
"Chen Wei, what do you mean?" Tian Ruidong reacted, this little servant actually wanted to kill him? !
The regulations of the Jin Dynasty have long stipulated that ordinary people are not allowed to carry knives on the street at will, and all the swords and equipment of each prefecture must be registered in the register, otherwise it is a serious crime of "private possession of weapons".
"This, this..." Hearing Tian Ruidong's questioning, the young man named Chen Wei stared blankly at the boy who was pinned to the ground, and was at a loss for words.
This little servant has served by his side for nearly two years. He is diligent and lovable, and has never made a mistake. How could he do something illegal like hiding a dagger on his body
He watched the dagger fall out of the servant, and in full view, he couldn't even say that it was Tian Ruidong's frame-up.
"My lord, Young Master Tian seems to be arguing with someone. Shall we go take a look?" On the other side of the street, the eunuch saw Tian Ruidong surrounded by the crowd from a distance.
When King Ying, who was sitting in the carriage, heard the excitement, he quickly put down the curtains of the carriage: "Don't look, hurry back to the house."
If he meddles with his own business, he is a pig.
"Detain the person first." Tian Ruidong confessed his sin to Hua Liuli and walked up to Chen Wei, "Chen Wei, although we don't like each other on weekdays, we haven't reached the point of using a knife yet, you? …”
He stretched out his foot and wanted to kick the dagger on the ground handsomely, but unfortunately his foot slipped, the dagger didn't kick, and he almost fell on the ground.
A little embarrassed to stand up, Tian Ruidong pretended not to see the dagger on the ground: "If you don't clarify this matter, we can only report it to the official."
The juniors quarrel and quarrel, which is called fighting between the juniors. If the trouble reaches the point of reporting to the official, it will become a family conflict.
Chen Wei also knew the seriousness of the matter, although he couldn't get used to Tian Ruidong's unreasonable dog-like appearance, he still held back his temper: "This matter has nothing to do with me, and I didn't know he would bring a sharp weapon on him. "
"This little servant has been by your side for so long, and he is the most loyal to you. You said you don't know, who are you planning to fool?" The dude who was friends with Tian Ruidong sarcastically said, "Who knows what you have in mind."
Tian Ruidong frowned. Recently, the King of England has received a lot of rewards from His Majesty. King Ning has nothing, so the Chen family looked jealous, and Chen Wei came to stab him to vent his anger
"If I really wanted to take revenge on him, I would find a place with few people to put a sack on him and beat him up, and let the servant stab him to death in public?" Chen Wei retorted, "It's not that there is something wrong with his brain."
They are all dandy with status and status in the capital. The fundamental reason why he doesn't like to play with Tian Ruidong is that they are too stupid. He is so stupid that he is afraid that if he is standing with them, others will think that he is as stupid as them.
After speaking, he bent down and reached out to pick up the dagger on the ground, trying to find some clues from the dagger.
"and many more."
A light breeze blows, bringing a light fragrance. Chen Wei raised his head and saw a girl wearing a white fox cloak slowly approaching, his bending motion stopped.
"Master Chen, be careful that the dagger is poisonous." Hua Liuli stood five steps away from Chen Wei, and turned to look at Hua Changkong who came with her, "Third brother."
Hua Changkong squatted on the ground and glanced at the dagger, then got up and said, "Report to the officer, this dagger has a poisonous poison that seals the throat with blood." He turned his head to look at Tian Ruidong, considering that this kid has a great life, this kind of poison is poisonous. Sometimes it will be used on arrows that shoot enemy generals. Because the production process is very troublesome, there are not many people in the world who can make this poison, so a drop of medicine is worth a thousand dollars.
If Tian Ruidong died on this dagger, it would be considered a precious death.
"Report to the officer, immediately report to the officer." Chen Wei's face sank, and he turned to the other servants behind him, "Go back to the mansion to check who is friends with this kid, where he likes to go on weekdays, and with outside the mansion. Who has been with you."
This little servant has been in the house for three or four years, and he has been his personal servant for nearly two years. He never thought that a seemingly inconspicuous person would almost harm their whole family.
In the Dali Temple, the Dali Temple Minister touched the thinning hair on his head and let out a long sigh. There are a lot of backlogs in the department. The King of England is staring at the case where Fushou County Master was almost killed by poison every day, and the emperor also asked Dali Temple to secretly investigate the assassination case in the East Palace. He has not slept for many days.
"grown ups."
Looking at the rushing gesture of his subordinates, Dali Siqing knew that there must be another case that Jingzhao House could not handle, and was pushed to the Dali Temple side.
"What happened again?" Dali Siqing stroked his thinning hair and sighed again.
"Master Chen sent someone to report the case, saying that an assassin was lurking around him, pretending to be his servant, and trying to assassinate the second son of the Tian family."
"Which Chen family, which Tian family?" Dali Siqing is still struggling, hoping that the Chen Tian family is not the family he thought.
"It's... Concubine Xian's maiden family and Concubine Rong's maiden family."
Dali Siqing shook his hand and pulled out a few pieces of fragile hair.
He shook his hands and looked at the hair in the palm of his hand, and said angrily: "What's going on recently? Are the assassins all coming out to take over the business to generate income? How many assassinations have occurred in just one month?"
"Sir, please calm down." Shaoqing of Dali Temple walked in and said calmly, "Think of the good."
"What else can you think of?" Dali Siqing threw his beloved broken hair on the ground, put the official hat on his head, and looked at the thick hair on Dali Si Shaoqing's head with jealous eyes, "Recently Nothing good will happen.”
"Several assassinations involving nobles have not been successful. For us, it is already the greatest good thing." Pei Jihuai, the young minister of Dali Temple, saw the chief staring at his own hair, knowing that he had committed the old problem of not seeing other people's hair. A double entendre, "You want to open up."
"It's not you who were blocked by King Ying to ask about the progress of the investigation. Of course you can think about it." Dali Siqing wiped his face melancholy, "This official now has a headache when I see people related to King Ying, Ji Huai, Today, you have to work hard on this case, and you will deal with it."
Pei Jihuai was silent.
Dali Siqing covered the hat covering his hair and watched him without speaking.
Pei Jihuai bowed helplessly: "The lower official takes orders."
Dali Siqing was satisfied, people with more hair should take more responsibility.
When Pei Jihuai rushed to the scene of the crime, when he saw a woman standing beside Tian Ruidong, the first thought in his mind was that the girl's hair was really smooth and thick.
"Gu heard that there is a big case here?" A pleasant but majestic voice sounded behind him. He turned around and saw that a carriage had stopped behind him at some point, and the carriage was surrounded by guards.
The curtain of the carriage swayed slightly, and a white hand lifted the curtain, revealing the person sitting in the carriage.
"Wei Chen greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Pei Jihuai hurriedly saluted.
"Pei Shaoqing doesn't need to be more polite outside." The prince got off the carriage. "I just came here to have a look." He turned his head to look at the gangsters and raised his eyebrows slightly, "There are so many people, it's quite lively."
"Your Highness." Seeing the prince, Hua Liuli stretched out her hand from her cloak and blessed him from a distance.
"Why is this girl here?" The prince stepped towards Hua Liuli, saw that her fair face was mostly covered by the cloak, and stretched out his hand to pull the fox fur on the edge of the cloak, "I also went to the Cuju competition today?"
"The third brother took me to join in the fun, Your Highness, you were here just now?" Hua Liuli pulled down the cape and hat, "Why didn't the minister see you?"
"No." The crown prince put his hands behind his back, "An old official in the court is ill, so I went to visit on behalf of the father and emperor."
"Pei Jihuai." The prince said to Pei Jihuai, who stood beside Gongli, "Go investigate the case, you don't need to worry about Gu."
"Yes." Pei Jihuai thought to himself, if you stand next to a prince, who can be indifferent
In the teahouse across the street, the man smashed the teacup on his subordinate's head.
"Never miss? Huh?!"
"Please spare your life, son."
"I've spared you, so what are you doing to the bus?!" The man stood up and kicked his subordinate's shoulder, "The last trash I told me would not miss, the body is buried in Huanghuai County, and grass has begun to grow on the tomb. ."
"I beg your son to give your subordinates another chance." His subordinates were smashed to death and he dared not speak. "Subordinates will never miss another chance."
"I don't want to hear this again." The man's eyes were red with anger.
"Then... the subordinates put it another way." The subordinates said quickly, "The subordinates will definitely be able to do things beautifully."
"Heh." The man sneered, wanting to drink tea to calm down, reaching for the teacup, only to remember that the teacup had been used by him to smash people, he couldn't help but kicked his hand again, "I don't care what method you use, take the flowers The county lord of the family will be captured."
A woman who ruined his three plans, he will not let her die too easily.
"Yes, my subordinates take orders."
After the young master left, the subordinate narrowed his eyes and looked across the street, trying to make himself see more clearly.
Originally, his killing technique and Qinggong were the most powerful among the killers, but because his eyesight was not good enough, he could only rank third.
The doctor said it was because he only liked meat and not vegetables when he was a child.
In his opinion, that doctor is pure nonsense, rabbits eat grass every day, don't they still have red eyes
"Big brother." Another subordinate leaned over and whispered, "Young master lied to you, there is no grass growing on the grave of the last person who was ineffective."
"He's not dead yet?" His subordinates were overjoyed.
"That's not true." The subordinate shook his head, "In winter, no grass can grow on the grave."
"roll."
"Huh?" Hua Liuli suddenly felt a little cold, so she put on the cape and hat again.
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