Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 112 Conquering the Phantom Villa
Seeing that Chu Jiao suddenly passed out on the chair again, Qingqiu quickly helped her onto the bed.

When she took off her outer skirt, the rice paper slipped out from her cuff.

After hesitating, Qingqiu couldn't hold back his curiosity, picked up the rice paper, and opened it for a look.

Dear guest:
Hello!

The person you are looking for is named Wen Gan, aged [-], unmarried.

Tomorrow, he will appear at the banquet in Anyang Palace, please don't miss it!
Once you miss this person because of you, we will not be responsible for this message!
A short letter instantly made Qingqiu understand the reason.

She looked at Chu Jiao who had passed out on the bed speechlessly: "Princess, princess, when will you get rid of your nympho problem! It's not as good as the other you that appeared in your body from time to time after you fell ill four years ago. Although It’s a bit colder and harsher, but it’s still smart and wise!”

At this time, in the main room of a private house in the south, there was the sound of breaking and breaking of various fragile objects.

The subordinates around him didn't dare to breathe.

When Ji finished her mission and came in, she saw a mess.

At the same time, there was a wounded middle-aged man, kneeling on the debris all over the ground, not daring to lift his head.

Shocked by this scene, Ji quickly walked up to the lord, and said with concern: "Master, what are you doing? What is it that deserves your anger? Your body is important!"

Seeing that Ji came back, Zhou Die calmed down a little, and said coldly, "The Phantom Villa is gone!"

"Phantom Villa?" Ji looked at Zhou Die, who was still angry, and said it silently, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

I thought to myself: Isn't the owner of Phantom Villa called Li Muyi?
What does it have to do with our Lord if it is destroyed by others?
At this time, the man in black who stood first on the left side blinked at Ji, and quietly pointed to the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground with his finger.

Ji received Longxi's hint, combined with the Lord's words, and looked at the middle-aged man on the ground in disbelief: "Could it be that he is Li Muyi, the owner of the Phantom Villa, and the Phantom Villa is the power of the Lord, and it was destroyed by others?" gone?"

"Yeah." Zhou Die nodded, turned around and sat on the chair, staring at Li Muyi coldly: "Say! Who destroyed the Phantom Villa of this concubine? If it is an unknown person, Longxi, give him poisonous wine immediately A cup!"

"Yes, my lord." Long Xi bowed his hands and accepted the order.

Li Muyi, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled when he heard the words, and said miserably: "My lord, I really don't blame the servants for being ineffective. Two days ago, Miss Yin Yue brought the Phantom King of the Phantom Villa to cooperate with the phantoms in the villa. The servants were overthrown, and those who disobeyed were imprisoned, and the servants were seriously injured!"

"The slave was able to escape back to Siyang City under the cover of several loyal guards. He came here overnight to kowtow to the Lord. He didn't dare to delay this important news at all."

Li Muyi, who finished talking about what had happened, looked at Zhou Die who was in the first place with tears in his eyes, his pale face was full of innocence.

"Impossible, last night I was kidnapped... I met the King Mei of Phantom Villa. How could he have gone to the villa the day before yesterday and joined forces with other phantoms to snatch Zhuangzi tonight. Don't talk nonsense and shirk responsibility!" Zhou Die patted the table angrily, her eyes fixed on Li Muyi who was crying bitterly.

Last night, she let her subordinates kidnap A-gan, and tried to persuade him not to be an enemy of her in the pit!

How could it be possible to sneak attack on the Phantom Villa created by himself with Ah Yue?

"My lord, everything my slave said is true. If my lord doesn't believe me, I can immediately send someone to Phantom Villa to rescue those prisoners. If my slave has a lie, I'm willing to die again!" Li Muyi finished shouting After being wronged, he immediately started nibbling.

After a while, the forehead was already bloody.

Zhou Die gave Li Muyi a stern look, and ordered to the subordinates beside him: "Come here, take Li Muyi down and put him in a dungeon, and wait for my concubine to find out the truth before punishing him for his negligence!"

"Yes." From the crowd on the left, two men in black immediately stepped out, escorted Li Muyi out of the lobby.

Zhou Die turned to look at Longxi: "Longxi, you immediately take twelve dead men to the Phantom Villa to find out the truth, it is best to rescue those who are interested in this concubine, if you can't save... then kill them Bar!"

Longxi lowered his eyes and lowered his head in response: "Yes."

The moment he turned around and stepped out of the room, a trace of unbearable flashed across his face.

Zhou Die, who had calmed down, showed a slight smile on his cold face: "Ji, tomorrow is the ceremony for the coronation ceremony of Chu Qin, the heir of Anyang Prince's Mansion, and the banquet will be extremely grand and grand. I asked you to prepare a congratulatory gift, can you finish it? "

Ji respectfully said: "The subordinates are all ready."

"Very good, let's go!" Zhou Tianfei looked at Ji with satisfaction, and led her out of the main room.

Seeing this, the rest of the people evacuated the houses here one after another.

In the house lived an ordinary old couple who knew no martial arts. After seeing all the people in the house gone.

The wrinkled old woman came out from the backyard and shouted to the old man in the corner: "My wife, hurry up and clean up the main room. When picking up those pieces, remember to wrap your hands in old cloth."

"Understood, old woman."

From the shadowy corner of the wall, an old man with white hair walked out tremblingly, holding a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other, and walked slowly into the main room.

The old woman sat alone under the old locust tree beside the well in the courtyard, looking at the bright moon in the sky in a trance.

The reason why she didn't go in to clean it was because she was afraid that she would look distressed when she saw those broken porcelain items.

Although those people would break some things every time they came and leave a sum of money after they left, she still hated those good things that were intentionally damaged.

If this group of people hadn't said it, they would definitely help the couple find their lost grandson.

She and the old man would say nothing to help hide this group of murderous black-clothed masked men.

On a midsummer night, the moonlight is just right.

It looms in the long night sky, in the cold night, only the moonlight floats away from the hollow background little by little, the weak light is bright to bright.

Wen Qian avoided most of the ordinary escorts of the Longyin Escort, flew out of the courtyard wall, crossed obstacles, and landed on the roof of a tea house.

"Ah Yue, where's Wen Liang?"

Yin Yue carried a rectangular package on her back and stood quietly in the center of the roof.

Seeing Wen Qian's figure from far and near, the tension of these two days and nights was completely relaxed.

I saw Wen Qian's handsome face with sharp water chestnuts, under the moonlight, the skin was cold and white, the red lips were thin and light, and a pair of indifferent black eyes showed a little worry.

But this worry is not for her, but for someone else.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yin Yue's mouth, she approached him, and raised her head innocently: "Aren't you worried about me?"

Seeing her showing an ambiguous soft smile, Wen Qian paused, and then a hot spark spread slightly all over her body.

He was so frightened that he immediately used his recovered mental strength to suppress his restless body, and pursed his lips: "Of course I'm worried, but..."

After a pause, Wen Qian continued: "I believe that Ah Yue's ability to cure poison is unmatched by anyone except my master."

Yin Yue sneered, and pointed to Wen Qian's ear: "Agan, your face is not red, but your ears are red."

"It's hot!" Wen Qian's face remained unchanged.

"Hmph! They helped you subdue the Phantom Villa, and you don't know how to pretend to make me happy. It's really incomprehensible!"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Yin Yue's eyes, she put away her delicate and pretentious posture, and looked at Wen Qian firmly: "Wen Liang is fine, he is still dealing with those phantoms who are loyal to the Lord in Phantom Villa, before returning, I will leave him You don’t have to worry about the power of the lord taking back the Phantom Villa again, you can rest assured!”

Then she remembered Wen Liang's explanation: "By the way, Wen Liang asked me to tell you that he will come back for the banquet at the palace tomorrow, so you don't have to worry!"

"Ah Yue, thank you." Wen Qian looked at her gratefully and sincerely.

(End of this chapter)