When the cart drove again, Jing Mo turned around again, twisted his neck again, and moved for a while before he felt a little calmer.

Jing Mo secretly thought about this kind of blackmail criminal, and he and Xiaoman had also experienced it once. What he encountered that time was really a sinister gangster, not only Jing Mo couldn't deal with him by himself, but even Nie Xiaoman felt a little tricky.

However, this Shi Qingmu this time does not seem to be as vicious as that case. And since this surnamed Shi has repeatedly blackmailed, the purpose is only money, as for him to set off firecrackers at night to scare? Obviously, it can be seen that this is just an excuse to intimidate the cowardly woman, and it is impossible to really do anything wrong.

Moreover, since he had already received two hundred taels, he committed murder for the sake of a few hundred taels, and there is no such fool in the world. Further, even if he still wants to commit murder, such as public threats and rumor-mongering, he will not dare to carry it out.

For not only would it not be of any benefit to him, but if it was revealed, the two hundred taels he had already received might be in danger of being spit out. However, these young women, no matter how old they were, could not stand the intimidation of the thieves. Jing Mo looked at the unknown woman, who seemed to be very experienced in social interaction, but as soon as the man intimidated her, she was no longer at a loss. Now that this matter is in his own hands, although he is not Nie Xiaoman present, he can still bear it by himself.

The cart stopped in front of the gate of Ronghua Garden. Jingmo got out of the car. Outside the gate of the park, there are many cars and horses. The servants and deacons who were doing the marriage were also very busy, and there were many idlers watching the excitement, and they were even more crowded. It turned out that the time had already passed, and there was less than a pillar of incense before the time of the salute, and the bride and groom were about to arrive.

Jing Mo entered the garden gate, nodded to a relative of the newcomer who was in charge of entertaining, and walked all the way to the lobby. The lobby was already filled with both men and women. Jing Mo looked for the fat man who wanted to make trouble among the guests, but when he looked around, he couldn't find the fat man with the high nose.

Could it be that the man was just making false noises and threatening, but he didn't actually come?

Jing Mo withdrew from the auditorium, stood on the top of the stone steps, looked up, and suddenly saw a young man standing in a pavilion on the top of the rockery opposite. The man's figure was really short and fat, with a Wensheng scarf on his head, a semi-short robe on his body, and a cane in his left hand, which was six or seven points similar to the description of the beautiful woman, but there was a lotus pond in the middle, and Jing Mo couldn't tell whether his nose was towering, and whether there was a mole on his left cheek.

Jing Mo then walked down the stone steps and slowly walked towards the stone bridge. When he got closer, Jing Mo looked up and saw that the man really had a high nose and an obvious black mole on his left cheek. His body was leaning against the pillar, his staff was propped up at his waist, his face was dark, and his eyes were fierce from the triangular eye of the hanging eye, looking straight at the auditorium opposite. His shape was terrifying, and he really looked like he had come to seek revenge.

This person is Shi Qingmu, right?

Probably not wrong, Jing Mo has the heart to talk to him for a few words, which is naturally a proper measure, but how can he speak? This is really a tiger looking at the hedgehog, and he is a little at a loss for a while.

After thinking about it, since the person involved in this matter is afraid of publicity and is unwilling to break up, he might as well use the foil penmanship to make a negative article, so that he will retreat from the difficulty and dare not attack. It is enough to promise the woman yourself.

Jingmo then stepped step by step on the stone steps of the rockery, nearly half of the pavilion. Suddenly, the man stood up straight, looked at himself, and waved his staff vigorously.

How? Has he seen through his intentions?

Is this time trying to take the lead and demonstrate? But Jing Mo estimates that he is about twenty-two or three, and his stature is not too tall, so he shouldn't know much kung fu, and he should be able to deal with it easily. Besides, his fists and feet are quite passable, and there is a cross short sword hidden in his pocket, so it can be said that it is easy to subdue the other party. Jing Mo thought about it, so he slowly walked into the pavilion, took off his hat, fanned the wind in his hand, and nodded to him.

Jing Mo accosted and said, "It's so hot!" It's cooler here. ”

In fact, there are not many trees on the rockery, which are completely in the scorching sun, and are subject to the reverse gaze of the water and light in the lotus pond, so it is even hotter. Jing Mo's sentence is indeed a bit boring. The man's gaze then turned to Jing Mo and looked carefully at Jing Mozai. He nodded, but didn't answer. Jingmo saw that this kid was not on the road easily.

But Jingmo was not disappointed.

Jingmo asked, "I'm sorry, let me ask if this ceremony is about to start?" ”

Shi Qingmu blurted out: "There is still a moment." ”

"Oh, there's a moment left until the wedding?"

"yes, it's going to start soon." Shi Qingmu looked at Jing Mo again, "Are you here to attend the wedding?" ”

"Yes. You too? ”

Shi Qingmu only nodded, and the conversation was interrupted again, Shi Qingmu's eyes were very busy, so he was looking at the garden gate after a while, and after a while, he went to the direction of the auditorium.

Jing Mo said to himself: "It's strange, there are many secret agents among the guests!" ”

Shi Qingmu turned his head suddenly, obviously paying attention.

Shi Qingmu asked rhetorically: "There are secret agents?" ”

"Yes. Look, there are several over there. Jing Mo casually pointed to the crowd in the auditorium.

"Do you know why?" Shi Qingmu asked.

Jing Mo said indifferently: "I don't really understand. Probably the Gao family has some power, and the leaders of the yamen want to shoot the sycophants of this old man, so they send a few secret agents to prevent accidents. ”

The man groaned for a moment and nodded, "Well, I think there are too many generous female guests, specifically to prevent pickpocketing." ”

"It's hard to say, maybe there is another purpose."

"Huh? What else do you think you want? ”

"I heard that there were firecrackers behind the mound house last night, and I was afraid that some scoundrels wanted to cause trouble. Today's spies may be trying to prevent someone from getting in the way. ”

Speaking of this, Jing Mo's eyes secretly peeked at Shi Qingmu. Shi Qingmu's face really changed a little. He blinked, and at the same time, his right hand touched the outside of his pocket, and then looked at Jing Mo intently. Jing Mo saw that there was something protruding in his pocket, as if it was a short knife or something. Hey, something doesn't look right! Was he ready to do it? How can you stop him? Persuade first?

Suddenly, there was a loud drum beat, followed by a noisy shout.

"Here comes the bride! …… Here comes the bride! The crowd shouted.

The fat man Shi Qingmu held a cane in one hand, straightened his waist with the other, and looked angrily at the direction of the garden gate. He was looking at the bride who was slowly coming in with the support of her relatives.

Jing Mo can also see it clearly. After a while, the beautiful bride wearing a pearl and jade crown was carried into the auditorium.

Jing Mo looked at her outfit from afar, and a maid next to her was wearing a brocade-trimmed blouse and cloud shoulders, and she was also dressed up in a fancy way. This lady is none other than the unknown woman who was talking to her side by side in the car half an hour ago.

When Shi Qingmu saw it, he suddenly snorted in his high nose, then frowned, and straightened his waist, as if he was about to walk down the rockery. It's not good, Jing Mo thought to himself that his thoughts were too underestimating this person! It seems that this person is not just intimidating, almost about to carry out the action!

Jing Mo said: "Hey, I said, the auditorium is very crowded, it is better to stand here and see it more clearly." ”

The man muttered, "I want to go down there." He turned and stepped down the pavilion and walked towards the stone bridge.

By this time the bride and groom had entered the main hall and were standing side by side. The master of ceremonies had begun to sing the wedding ceremony, the drums were ticking again, and the fat black man had stepped on the level of the pavilion. Jing Mo was a little anxious, and suddenly called him.