The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

That single knife would not hurt even a single hair of that black shadow. Lan Xishu affirmed his own judgment. That man was wearing a big hood, which seemed to be different from the unobtrusive black shadow with a bamboo pole. Those who are afraid of being exposed must be Familiar people, people I know or special people who must know me, otherwise, why hide my head and show my tail like this when I am far away from the capital? Thumb up.

Lan Xishu subconsciously refuses to think about it. This is a very complicated psychology. He can't believe it, he refuses to believe it, but this kind of thought clearly affirms his own judgment. Landmine, and he knew this mine.

Lan Xishu didn't know that the person who was lucky enough to be shot by his arrow tonight was Li Jiumu, the right-hand man of the governor of the East Factory, Du Shiwan, and Li Jucai's cousin with scarred head and scarred head!

It's not uncommon for Lan Xishu not to know him. There is no one in the capital who doesn't know him. His name is a nightmare for all officials!

And this nightmare came to Huyakou, and met Lan Xishu who never dreamed!

And the person with the big hood on his head is Dongchang Xizuo whom Li Jiumu, the bamboo pole wolf, has just contacted, and now he is the focus of Lan Xishu's worries!

Lan Xishu didn't rush to Wangji Pharmacy immediately, but half-lyed on the roof of a small household, making sure that no one would follow behind, that big hood didn't need to follow, he was more familiar with Wangji Pharmacy than himself, thinking Looking at Lan Xishu, he felt that there was wind in the seven orifices. The appearance of this person disrupted Lan Xishu's well-thought-out serial plan. He hesitated whether to inform Xia Shiyu of this situation quickly.

This is a small tofu workshop in the middle of Middle Street and East Street. It got up earlier than ordinary people. There was a young couple who came out to do some busy work. Tofu was loaded on the wheelbarrow, and the little lady in the blue cloth Baotou helped, put the pole and weight, and told them carefully.

The clear and melodious banging sounds came to mind on the street. The little lady with the blue cloth head took off her apron and lightly slapped the coarse skirt shirt a few times. She entered the room slowly and closed the door behind her.

Oriental fish belly white!

Lan Xishu twisted the tip of his cold nose, straightened out his thoughts, and decided not to report for now.

He thinks he can handle it because he has the ace in his hand!Even if it was as he had expected, that big hood would be a trick for rats, otherwise Wangji Pharmacy would still exist!

Wang Ji Pharmacy spent a sleepless night, especially Wang Baicao. He had a premonition that Lan Xishu hadn't fully revealed the seriousness of the situation. This young man made him feel unfathomable and made him faintly worried.

Lan Xiwen went back to Wangji Drugstore first, which relieved everyone half of their hearts, and then Lan Xishu also came back. Wang Baicao saw that Lan Xishu's face was not only tired but also full of energy. smoothly.

Lan Xishu suddenly twitched his nose beside Wang Baicao, and rubbed his fingers. This kind of smell soaked in herbs for a long time is the unique identification of medical practitioners in pharmacies. It doesn't matter how thick your clothes are or how many times you take a bath. .

Lan Xishu first went to the East Wing to check Zhao Yaowen's situation.

"This kid broke free from the bondage. Just now, he almost pushed off the lid of the cellar!" Ding Ya heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Lan Xishu.

Lan Xishu was not worried about this, Ding Ya's reaction was never inferior to his own.

Lan Xishu squatted down and listened, and there was no sound in the cellar. It seemed that Ding Ya had used tricks.

"I picked his tendons!" Ding Ya simply stated.

Oh!

Lan Xishu stood up, bit his lower lip and frowned: "If you're dishonest, pick up his hamstrings, as long as you have a breath, Ge Ting has just entered the Tao, you can do it when necessary, oh! No, after a few days God, blood sacrifice to Sun Buer! This guy must die in our hands!"

"Third Young Master! How's the matter?" Only Ding Ya felt that Lan Xishu had something on his mind. He saw Wang Baicao went out and asked, and Wang Baicao relayed the general situation of the Hakka to him.

"Basically all went well. Those two guys died in Zhihak's house. If they were both from the capital, even though they are two yamen gates, the chances of not knowing each other are very small. The key point is Ge Tinggang. We can avoid being attacked by the enemy until Zhang Bing is caught. .”

Ding Ya heard the overtones from the basics of Lan Xi's book: "Third Young Master!".

Lan Xishu waved his finger, and Lan Xiwen came in. Ding Ya felt bad and followed Lan Xishu out of the back room, just as Wang Baicao came into the wing with hot water. Lan Xishu passed the hot water to Lan Xiwen, Lan Xiwen entered the room, Lan Xishu didn't want Lan Xiwen to feel his pressure and danger.

"Is Xiao An here?" Lan Xishu suddenly said this sentence in a low voice, which surprised Wang Baicao. Xiao An always likes to cling to Lan Xishu, and Lan Xishu has a headache because of this. Wang Baicao doesn't know why Lan Xishu suddenly cares now. Get up and Xiaoan is here.

"Young girl can't stay up late, she fell asleep in the north room, what's wrong?" Wang Baicao was pulled out of the wing by Lan Xishu.

"From now on, Xiao'an is not allowed to leave the Wangji Pharmacy, and let Sister Zhen watch her around the clock!" Lan Xishu quickly twisted his fingers. He needed Wang Baicao's cooperation in this matter, so he couldn't hide it from him at all: "Something went wrong." I'm still not sure about the small situation, so don't panic! Be sure to do as I say!"

It's no wonder if you don't panic, Wang Baicao's heart trembled: "Old Qian----"

"Third Young Master!" Ding Ya was also taken aback.

"I said I'm not sure, it's just a precautionary measure, we have to anticipate any emergencies!" Lan Xishu patted Ding Ya's shoulder: "Where's Wang Xiaoya?"

"I didn't ask him to come to Huyakou, he's in Eagle Town!"

"Ask him to come to Huyakou Key Point and Jing Maang'an to keep an eye on Xixiangfeng's car shop. It's the most dangerous place. You must ensure the safety of the rats. This Ge Tinggang is not one of us. You have to guard against it!"

"I go!"

"No!" Lan Xishu shook his head resolutely: "Wangji Pharmacy is too important, and this Zhao Yaowen can't make any mistakes, you have to be in Wangji Pharmacy! And keep an eye on Xiaoan. After dawn, the house and I will go back to Zhizhi Hakka! Just to be on the safe side, pick out Zhao Yaowen's hamstring, and he will be half dead!"

Wang Baicao and Ding Ya split up and acted separately. Lan Xishu heard Xiao'an's movement in the north room, and hurried into the front door of Wangji Pharmacy. Sister Zhen and Lan Xishu walked towards each other. It seems that Wang Baicao confessed, As she was rushing towards the north room, she only glanced at Lan Xishu strangely, and passed by without saying anything.

Liu'er didn't sleep well last night, and when he opened the shop door to clean the counter, he still yawned endlessly. Lan Xiwen, who was contagious, also yawned with a sore nose, and looked around in the mirror with a small copper mirror.

Wang Baicao called Liu'er to grab the medicine.

Xiao An's chattering voice came from the patio in the backyard, and Lan Xishu signaled Lan Xiwen to pretend to be asleep.

"Third brother! Third brother! Hey! Why are you sleeping here?" Xiao An came in with her baggy trousers, saw Lan Xishu lying on a small bamboo bed leaning against the corner for medical consultation, and her loud voice immediately turned into a whisper.

"Don't quarrel with the third young master!" Sister Zhen stepped forward and backward, and glanced at Wang Baicao who came up to hold Xiaoan's chubby hand. This is really a hard job!

"Why did third brother go last night?"

"I'm short of some medicine, so I'm going to get it." Wang Baicao straightened the chains of the small weighing pan and small weight: "The weather is cold recently, so don't go out! You don't see more people grabbing medicine due to wind and cold."

"Especially Xiao'an and Zhen'er, the girl family is weak and the most resistant to disease!" Wang Baicao weighed out a medicine, poured it on the straw paper next to it, and Zhen's sister quickly packed it up.

"Xiao An and I know, it's really long-winded!"

"What medicine do you need? Ask my father for it!" Xiao An Mimi smiled and watched Lan Xishu pretend to be asleep. Biting her carrot-like little finger, she smiled childishly: "Third brother can actually talk in his sleep!"

"Your father hasn't come yet! Xiao An misses her father?" Wang Baicao's hand that weighed the herbs trembled, Sister Zhen took the scale pan, Wang Baicao's hand was still holding it, Sister Zhen saw her father's gaffe, and gently Raising his hand to pull Wang Baicao's sleeve, Wang Baicao drooped his arm, panicked with indescribable panic in his heart, he and Xiao'an's father are eight worship friends, and both are from Cangzhou, Hebei, they have been friends for half a lifetime, and it took ten years to raise this daughter for him. It's been more than a year.

"I don't miss him! He doesn't miss me!" Xiao An bit her chubby mouth and said a little bit angrily. After looking at the back of Lan Xishu's head enough, she stood up straight with her hands behind her back, swayed to the In front of Lan Xiwen, Lan Xiwen buried his head on his arms, with his ears sticking out.

"However, I have a hunch that he's coming!" Xiao An suddenly changed his mind, smiled happily with his small mouth open, tiptoed on the counter, and watched Sister Zhen grabbing and weighing the medicine with her cheek resting on her cheek.

Wang Baicao's old eyes suddenly became straight, he believed this, the girl's premonition was not accurate every time.