Ninety-Eight: Cattle Knife

It's almost autumn, and although there is still the residual heat of the autumn tiger, the weather is much cooler than before, and there is wind in the morning and evening.

It was already evening, the dark green clouds on the horizon were thickly piled together, the black clouds were like a huge fish bone lying in the middle, and in the old house in Jiujing Hutong in Beijing, a person hurriedly came out and opened the door, and after looking left and right, he beckoned to the vendor who was selling cool fruits on the opposite side: "Load some in." ”

The vendor smiled and quickly took out a bowl and asked, "Is it enough?" ”

"Not enough." Zou Qing frowned, and his not-so-good-looking face became even more mean and gloomy: "I want a bucket, send it in!" ”

He threw a piece of silver down as if he were giving alms.

The vendor's eyes were straight, he had never seen people buy things like this, and he didn't know how to react for a while, but his body was faster than his brain, and when he reacted, he had already rushed forward and grabbed the silver in his hand, and smiled more sincerely: "Okay! ”

Zou Qing watched him carry the burden into the door, beckoned a few slaves to unload the burden, and waved his hand again to tell him to leave.

It seems that the burden is not going to be given, but the little vendor doesn't care at all, this ingot of silver is twenty taels at least, so much silver, enough for their family to live for a year, why can't they?

It's just a flat shoulder, and he was happy for fear that people would regret it, so he immediately ran away.

Zou Qing sneered, and asked the slaves who were a little embarrassed and hurried: "Carry, let's go, just say that you will come to the city to sell cold fruits." ”

There were a lot of firewood, fans, and other things lying in the courtyard, and it was obvious that they were all bought from the merchant and the guy who was eating.

The people below wiped their mouths, didn't say anything, kowtowed respectfully at him a few times, and quickly looked for the guys on their backs.

Zou Qing sent them away, went up the steps without hesitation, passed through the flower hall, arrived at the small side hall next to it, knocked on the door and waited respectfully outside.

There was a leisurely laugh from inside, and he knew that he could get in, so he carefully pushed open the door, smiled and bent forward and whispered: "It's done, those people should be able to get out of the city by tonight." ”

A man's chuckle came from above, followed by Zou Qing, he raised his head, and bowed down respectfully to Jiang Songwen, who was sitting above: "Master, please rest assured." ”

Jiang Songwen waved his hand and sneered: "What is not at ease?" I'll leave it to you, if it doesn't get it done, I'll ask for your head, anyway, you can weigh it yourself to see if it's important to see if it's important to have your head or something else. ”

Unlike his father Jiang Zining, Jiang Songwen has been pampered since he was born, he was born with gold and jade, he has not suffered any setbacks, and he looks very rich.

The things he wears on his body and the ones he carries in his hands are not ordinary, and he knows that they are worth a lot of money at a glance.

When Zou Qing faced him, he didn't have any temper at all, he was as honest as a cat.

After all, he is the son of Lord Shousuke, of course, he has to serve him well, otherwise, as he himself said, if he is not careful, he doesn't know how to lose his life.

There was a young man sitting opposite Jiang Songwen, looking very young, seeing him so like a great enemy, he couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, Zou Qing is a reliable person, I wish there was such a henchman, and you scared him so much all day long." ”

Jiang Songwen snorted, raised his hand and dropped a chess piece, looked at the young man and shook his head: "You don't know, now the people at the bottom, if you don't keep an eye on the tight, you don't know when you will be cheated by them." One by one, the monkey spirits only push everything on others, and they don't do things at all. ”

The man smiled silently, knowing that what he said was the assassination of Wei An this time, and when Jiang Songwen didn't seem angry, he saw the interjection: "No wonder they, the matter is urgent, they can do this, and it is already rare that they did not leave any clues for Shen Chen and Wei An." ”

Jiang Songwen didn't let go of his brows, sneered, and his tone became a little cold: "What's the use of saying this?" In the end, the person still didn't die, and everything was done for them to do this, and they asked for someone to give people, and they asked for silver to give silver, but they made things like this, Wei An didn't die, and then things were troublesome. ”

If Wei An died, Shen Chen was afraid that he would also be ruined.

For so long, others couldn't see it, but he saw what Shen Chen did for Wei An.

Holding and protecting, for fear that something would happen to her sweetheart's fiancΓ©e, and even with special care and love for her family, which of them, Mrs. Wei, has not received Shen Chen's favor?

If Wei An is killed, Shen Chen will not be in the mood to investigate what will happen next.

But now Wei An is not dead, but he is seriously injured, and then things will be a little troublesome------ Shen Chen's temperament, who dares to touch the person on the tip of his heart, is tantamount to slapping him, where can he stand it.

Thinking about it made him feel very bad.

What kind of person Shen Chen is, he couldn't be clearer, if he eases up and finds some clues from the Ministry of Industry, it will be difficult for anyone to do it at that time.

Being an enemy with Shen Chen is really not a happy thing.

As soon as he showed such a gloomy expression, Zou Qing next to him lowered his eyebrows in fright, and crossed his hands in front of him and didn't dare to move.

Jiang Songwen's father is different, he wants people's lives at every turn, everyone's son is everyone's son, but he is different from everyone next to him, he doesn't pay attention to upbringing or side, just one big word.

After so many years in the Ministry of Industry, he is different from his father's diligence back then, and what he should put in his arms is absolutely unambiguous, which is why there will be so many troubles.

And his temper is really not good.

"Is there any movement over there?" After a long time, perhaps because of this young man, Jiang Songwen still didn't let the atmosphere be too rigid after all, and after waiting for a long time, he finally spoke: "Do you want people to keep an eye on it?" ”

Zou Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, lowered his head and said respectfully: "I haven't seen any movement for the time being, I heard the people inside, I'm afraid the county lord is not lightly injured this time, the Hou Ye guards her every day, and never leaves an inch, even if he was looking for him in the palace a few days ago, he also stayed in the afternoon and immediately left the palace, and still went to the palace to guard the county lord......."

Jiang Songwen's frowning brows loosened a little, sneered, and said with a little disdain and mockery: "It's really difficult for him, and he hasn't forgotten his sweetheart." ”

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