As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 173

It was quiet in the teahouse,

Changzi sat there alone, with his eyes looking around from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone, or deliberately delaying time,
He took the dim sum handed to him by the shopkeeper, stood up and looked out of the window, and said, "One more bag of sunflower cakes."

"Please wait."

The shopkeeper looked at him strangely, and said,

At this time, a group of people came in from the door, five of them were all dressed in white robes, they looked like princes of aristocratic families,
As soon as I came in, I asked for tea, and went into the box on the second floor. From above, I could fully see the situation downstairs.

Chang Zi looked at it, and the panic in his eyes became a little more. I don't know why he always felt that things were wrong today...

As if something was about to escape his control.

Before he had time to think too much, he saw Tan Sihan and Fang Wu coming in,
I don't know if a few people did it on purpose, but today they were all wearing official robes, with yamen servants behind them holding killing sticks, and the breeze was majestic.

Only Tan Sihan was dressed in normal clothes, with a jade crown on his head, and his hands on his waist, but even so, his aura was still not to be underestimated.

His subordinates who followed Qin Sihan were all dressed in black, and they looked at the lobby with their eyes as soon as they entered.
"Muqing, go clear the venue and seal up the lobby." Qin Sihan ordered.

Mu Qing simply said: "Yes, master." Having said that, he strode forward, took out two bank notes from his pocket, and put them on the table.

His empty eyes swept across the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper couldn't find focus, but he felt a chill.

"This little brother..."

"Hustle away. Our master wants to reserve the lobby." Mu Qing interrupted.

As he said that, Zhou She also came forward and whispered in his ear, "The one next to you is Chang Zi."

His voice was not loud, and he walked back behind Tan Sihan in just a second.

As soon as Zhou She left, Mu Qing's hand clasped the wrist of the person beside him, Chang Zi struggled a few times,

His wrists were already bruised, and he couldn't move his hands, so naturally he couldn't leave.

The shopkeeper took the money, sent away the few people in the teahouse angrily, and welcomed Qin Sihan and his party in.
Hanging up the temporary closed sign, I saw Chang Zi, who didn't quite understand the scene and said: "This guest officer, a few officials have booked a small shop, look..."

Chang Zi didn't speak, looking at his wrist, he also wanted to leave, but he knew that he probably couldn't.

"The shopkeeper is going to pour the bar, it's good."

Muqing Road,
The shopkeeper responded, and as soon as he left, Mu Qing took half a step back and kicked Chang Zi's knee,
With a plop, Chang Zi just fell to his knees in front of Tan Sihan.

Even the sound of breathing in the teahouse was covered by Chang Zi's screams,

The young men in white clothes who were sitting in the balcony upstairs couldn't help looking over, but they all lowered their gazes,
One of them secretly said: "Just one servant, Mu Qing and Zhou She are here, I don't know what Brother Bo told us to come here."

Another one said: "Master's mind is something you can think about?"

The person who had spoken before immediately silenced his voice, keeping his head down and not daring to speak out.

"Your name is Changzi?"

Tan Sihan smiled, sat on the stool brought by Zhou She and asked lightly.At the same time, Ji Xuan, Fang Wu and others had their eyes on this man, but Bai An and Zhang Xuan took a sneak peek at the situation in the teahouse.

Chang Zi didn't speak, just knelt down and moaned.

Qin Sihan smiled and pinched Changzi's chin. He was about to resist when a cup fell from his head and just landed on Changzi's shoulder.

There was a shattering sound from Changzi's shoulder, but the teacup landed on the ground perfectly.

Several people looked up involuntarily, however, the windows of the box had been closed and no one saw anything.

Chang Zi immediately couldn't kneel anymore, and almost got down on the ground, but Tan Sihan pinched his chin, and could only kneel tremblingly, making some noises from his mouth from time to time, and he didn't look at all.

"Ask you something." Tan Sihan said again.

As he said that, a slap fell on his face, and the latter fell out and hit the stool,

There was a crackling sound, and the stool shattered, and a lot of wood went into Changzi's flesh.

Changzi couldn't take it anymore, a bubble of urine came out from between his legs, and in his mouth, he yelled and yelled endlessly.

"Tell him to shut up." Tan Sihan said.

However, before Mu Qing could make a move, something shot out from upstairs again, and it happened to go into Chang Zi's mouth.

It was almost too late for everyone to see what it was, only to see a black shadow flashing in front of their eyes.

Tan Sihan rolled her eyes, looked again, the window was closed, and she still couldn't see anything.

"Do you want your subordinates to go up and ask?" Zhou She said.

Tan Sihan shook his head and said, "No need. Pick it up."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Chang Zi, who was already a puddle of ooze, unable to resist at all,
A swarm of yamen servants rushed up from their pupae, and only heard two successive tearing sounds, and Chang Zi fell to where he was completely naked.
Maybe I was afraid of dirtying the eyes of the masters. Some rags were still there, but they were not worth seeing.

It's just that the word "servant" on the back has been exposed in front of several people,

"Tsk."

This sound came from upstairs.

"It's really a slave, and I don't know if I can get out alive."

The sound upstairs was not loud, but Qin Sihan could just hear it.

"If you talk too much, I don't think you may be able to get out." You said humanely.

"Oh." The person who spoke before only replied one word, as if to him, his own life was not important at all.

"Shut up, sir." Tan Sihan shouted.

The voices upstairs fell silent for a while.

"Miss Fang, it seems that Chang Chi is right. With just this word, this land can be seized."

Qin Sihan said.

Most of the land in Daman belongs to the common people and the royal family, and it is obvious that the land in front of us is not impossible to have slaves to manage it.

Where do the common people have any capital to raise slaves in captivity?Therefore, there is a reason for the seizure of this land.

Officials in Daman can do business and work as craftsmen outside, but they just cannot contract land in towns to grow something.

It's not impossible to plant something, you can only buy some Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing.

However, such treatment is not what ordinary officials would have.

Ye Zhuqing stepped forward and said. "Young master is wise. I think you should know something else. You can't quench your thirst, and your master can't protect you. You'd better explain it."

He reacted very quickly, almost opening his mouth as soon as Qin Sihan's words fell to the ground.

There was a sneer from above, and a voice almost like a hooligan came into everyone's ears: "Who is this? How can you be so flattering?"

But this time, no one dared to say a word.

"Xu Yi?" Tan Sihan knew who was upstairs this time.

(End of this chapter)