I was the best old lady in ancient times

Chapter 371 Assassin
Ning Pengpeng did not expect that Nanyue Mansion would become like this now.

Originally, he wanted to take Feng Xu to the fishing village to check the current situation of the pearl farm.

Now it seems that I'm afraid I won't be able to go.

Just as Ning Pengpeng was thinking about going back to Mingzhou, the fourth Ning received an invitation from Chen Futai.

Except for Ning Laosi, all the families in Nanyue Mansion who have a little background have received this invitation.

Those who received it couldn't help cursing in their hearts when they saw the news that they were allowed to attend the dinner party.

After all, this is a method Chen Futai came up with to raise money in addition to exorbitant taxes.

That is to invite rich people from Nanyue Prefecture to a banquet, and then take out his calligraphy and paintings that look like dogs crawling on them for auction.

Everyone, if you don't buy a few calligraphy and paintings in your hands, Chen Futai will never let the banquet end.

Ning Pengpeng almost laughed angrily, this is simply Chi Guoguo's money grabbing!

Fourth Ning knew that even though he was extremely angry, he still had to go to the banquet.

Therefore, he had to arrange for his mother to stay first, and he prepared the banknotes to go to the banquet.

Ning Pengpeng shook his head and rejected his arrangement, and went back to the inn directly.

After arriving at the inn, Ning Pengpeng told Feng Xu what he knew.

Feng Xu's face was full of anger. A scholar like him, who has not yet entered the officialdom, hated such corrupt officials even more.

"Isn't he afraid of arousing public anger?"

"Ordinary people are like ants in his eyes, how can they be afraid?"

Ning Pengpeng shook his head, then glanced outside the house.

It's still early in the day, the banquet organized by Chen Futai may take another two hours to start.

Hearing Mrs. Ning's words, Feng Xu was also speechless.

The two of them were relatively silent, and after sitting for a while, Ning Pengpeng took Qingniang back to his room.

Ning Pengpeng sat like this for a long time, and then asked in a low voice.

"Qingniang, tell me, does anyone in the capital know about Futai like this?"

Hearing the old lady's question, Qingniang didn't respond, and she didn't need to respond, after all, the old lady knew the answer better than anyone else.

"When an official does not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes.

It would be better to have one less corrupt official like this in this world. "

Speaking of this, Ning Pengpeng closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

If possible, she would not want to do such an extreme thing.

I don't even want to get someone to do it myself, after all, there is a possibility of exposing myself.

When Qing Niang heard the old lady's words, she didn't even raise her eyebrows, she folded her hands and retreated.

Although she hasn't done what she did before in the past few years, it doesn't mean that she has forgotten all about the past few years.

Back in her room, Qingniang quickly changed into night clothes, and then quietly waited for the dark.

Time passed bit by bit, Qingniang's breath seemed to slowly melt into the gradually darkening night.

And the banquet at Chen Futai's mansion will just begin.

First of all, he drank and had some fun, and when Chen Futai saw the people who came, they all looked as if they were dead at home, and felt displeased immediately.

Pushing the geisha in her arms aside, she lowered her face.

"Everyone, is this disrespecting Chen?"

When the big guys heard Chen Futai's question, their hearts suddenly became excited, and they hurriedly said in unison.

Seeing their fearful expressions, Chen Futai suddenly lost the desire to have fun again.

He turned his head directly, frowned and winked at Master Mao.

Then I heard Master Mao standing up with a smile and clapping his hands. Suddenly, a group of good-looking maids walked to the center of the banquet with calligraphy and paintings in their hands, forming a circle.

"Since none of you are in the mood to have fun, let's get down to business.

Don't say that my lord doesn't give you face, have you seen, as long as you take pictures of my calligraphy and painting held in the hands of these beauties, then this beauty will be presented to you all! "

In fact, he snatched in so many women that the backyard almost couldn't fit them.

I can just take this opportunity to send out a group of people who I am already tired of.

In addition to selling their own calligraphy and paintings, these women are a little help.

Of course, the most important point is to send people to other people's homes.

So, it means that he has planted a nail in these people's homes.

He is not afraid that these nails will be disobedient, after all, these nails all have families.

Fourth Ning didn't expect Chen Futai to play so flamboyantly?

It doesn't count if you steal money, but give them back people. Is this treating people as fools?

It's just that the money has already been paid out, if people refuse again, wouldn't that offend them!

Big deal, after the person accepts it, just buy a yard outside and just throw it in.

Seeing how everyone pinched their noses and took out the silver, and then accepted them.

Chen Futai couldn't help laughing out loud, and the faces of a group of people who heard it turned black.

However, Chen Futai's laughter stopped abruptly.

Master Mao was the closest to Chen Futai. Hearing Chen Futai's paused laughter, he casually glanced at Chen Futai, and then screamed.

"Assassin...Assassin...Come here...uh...!"

Before he yelled out the second call to come, a silver light flashed, just like Chen Futai, a dart shot straight into his throat.

He only had time to raise his hand to hold his neck, and then fell down with his eyes wide open.

The same is true for Chen Futai, he didn't even have time to raise his hand, and there was a carefree smile on his face.

There was a big hole in his throat shot by the dart, and blood was gushing out continuously. With the smile on his face, it was weird no matter how you looked at it.

The people who were invited to the banquet were quiet at first, and then they burst into shouts for help.

Those who shouted with them were also the group of beautiful maids holding Chen Futai's calligraphy and paintings.

The calligraphy and paintings that were originally held in the hands like treasures were randomly discarded on the ground and trampled on by others.

The scene was chaotic, and many people were afraid that they would be the next person to be killed. They looked for places to hide like headless chickens.

However, this is Chen Futai's mansion after all, and soon the sound of orderly footsteps came from outside the yard.

The officers and soldiers of the mansion led people to surround the entire banquet.

"No one is allowed to move, and if you move again, you will be killed!"

Looking at the crowd in a panic, the leading officer shouted directly.

Following his order, the bows and arrows in the hands of the officers and soldiers surrounding the crowd were all aimed at everyone.

"Master Tian, ​​help me!"

Someone who knew the leader quickly cried and shouted at him with a trembling voice.

Tian Dongyuan ignored the rich man who knew him, but with a sullen face, holding the sword handle at his waist with one hand, he walked towards Chen Futai who was seated at the banquet.

He also bent down and looked sideways at the position on Chen Futai's body where the dart was shot.

If Chen Futai hadn't raised his head and laughed loudly, it would have been very difficult for the dart to hit him in the throat.

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(End of this chapter)