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The one who kidnapped Jiang Yan claimed to be the Jiangyang Bandit.

The thieves said they did not know Jiang Yan's identity.

They received huge sums of money from others, and pretended to be the nursing home of a rich family as ordered, and said in front of the onlookers that they were the concubines who had eloped with the nursing home under the orders of their master.

Zhu Yicheng murmured inwardly that "it's not good", but the more he argued, the more excited the spectators were, and some even booed and wanted to tease the carriage with malicious intentions. What does it look like.

Jiang Yan was terrified at the time, and the past of being coerced came to her mind one by one. [

She would rather die than go with strangers, she held Yinghong's hand and kept begging: "You let me die!"

Although Yinghong was young when the British government was cleaned, she was a person who had gone through the incident. Compared with ordinary little girls, she was more calm and calm. Although she didn't know the origins of these people, she knew that if Jiang Yan fell in In their hands, not only Jiang Yan's personal reputation, but also the reputation of the British government and even Song Mo.If Jiang Yan would rather die, it might be a good thing.

The master died and the servant was humiliated.

Of course she couldn't be alive.

Thinking of this, her hands and feet became weak, tears fell involuntarily, and she choked up and said, "Miss, we don't even have any scissors, you, why did you die?"

Jiang Yan was at a loss, and could only murmur: "Anyway, I'm not going to live anymore, I'm not going to live anymore."

Yinghong gritted her teeth and cried: "Miss, we can't fall into their hands. Even if you die, those people still have ways to insult the British government. Let's run out? Under the watchful eyes of everyone, at most we will be "disrupted" Killing with a knife, at least you can keep your innocence..."

Jiang Yan immediately lifted the car curtain and jumped down as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.Then there was a huge pain in the feet, and the person fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Yinghong turned around in a hurry.

Jiang Yan told her to go quickly: "It is only one who can escape."

Even if I escaped, waiting for my own fear is a more tragic end than death, right?

Yinghong accepted her fate and helped Jiang Yan limping out.

Those Jiangyang thieves had been prepared for a long time. They threw a handful of lime powder at Zhu Yicheng and the others. Let alone Zhu Chengyi waiting for him, even watching the excitement from the sidelines, they were screamed and cursed.However, they took the opportunity to take out wet handkerchiefs and put them around their faces, and two very strong and vigorous men walked through the powder layer.Like an eagle catching a chicken, he carried Jiang Yan and Yinghong into the carriage, and drove the carriage towards the outside of the city.

The people on the road exclaimed and gave way, and whispered to each other: "Whose carriage is this? It's galloping in the midst of trouble, so you're not afraid of killing people? Why don't the people from the Wucheng Military Division care about it?"

You said sharply, "It seems to be the carriage of the British government."

Some shook their heads, while others quietly walked away as if avoiding disaster.

The guards guarding the gate of the west city also hesitated to hold the carriage.By the time he realized the screams from the carriage calling for help, the carriage had already rushed out of the city gate... Zhu Yicheng secretly covered him to go to the British government to move the rescuers, and his entourage also arrived at the gate of the British government.

Song Mo sneered, and ordered Xia Lian and those from the Six Doors to go and tell the martial arts experts in the capital, asking them to clean up the snow on their own, and hand over the suspicious person, and borrowed soldiers and horses from Wucheng Bingmasi , Chen Jia led his confidantes of Fusi of Jinyiwei Town to chase them out from Ximen.

The martial arts people in Beizhili were all excited. [

Even more irascible, the old man hopped his feet with veins on his forehead: "Which of the eight kings is borrowing the hands of the British prince to wash our northern martial arts with blood?"

And those famous bigwigs in the rivers and lakes heard about the incident of the British government's escape.Everyone's face was blue, and they had to temporarily put aside their prejudices and gathered together, regardless of black and white, selected good hands and divided them into several groups to help Song Mo find someone.As for those who shoot Huatang.Famous people like Xingmen, in order to show that they have nothing to do with this matter, hastily asked their disciples and grandchildren to work under the Six Doors to help find out the news.

But two hours.The person who captured Jiang Yan was blocked in a small village leading to Tongzhou.

When Song Mo arrives, those people will die.Injured and injured, only a few survivors were left.

This is the black and white of the capital who are afraid of being suspected by Song Mo and deliberately stayed in order to prove their innocence. As for the confession, even the people from the Six Doors did not dare to ask, let alone those from the Jianghu.

So as soon as Song Mo walked into the firewood room where the criminals were held, those people couldn't wait to "confess" them all.

Both black and white breathed a sigh of relief.

But those with six doors were in trouble.

What is Jiangyang Bandit, Jiangyang Bandit dares to take the job without stepping on the plate?Even the gentlemen in the lobby of the Ministry of Punishment couldn't handle this, let alone Song Mo?

Could it be that these people still let the people from the Six Fan Department be imprisoned?

It's better for these little ghosts to stay away from such a fight between gods and gods!

Several head catchers moved quietly, bowed their heads and walked out of the firewood room.

Song Mo handed the person over to Chen Jia, and went to see Jiang Yan and Yinghong who were still lying in the carriage after being frightened unconscious.

But before Chen Jia's people came forward, those people bit the poison in their dentures one after another, committed suicide and died.

Chen Jia was so angry that the corners of his mouth were trembling, and he scolded those people in the capital who were making a living in the capital: "This kind of petty tricks are long gone! Now that people are dead, you can't get away with it!"

In the hands of those gangsters who have already become elites, such a trick of hiding poison with false teeth is nothing at all. When grabbing people, they should lower their jaws. How could those people "suicide"?

The only explanation is that they knew that this matter was not straightforward, and they didn't want to involve themselves in it, so they all turned a blind eye and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Several gangsters smiled wryly, and privately sighed with their brothers or disciples: "There is nothing we can do about it!"

Suddenly, there were a lot fewer people in the arena in Kyoto.

Of course that's all for later.

Song Mo knew that several people had "committed suicide", so he nodded calmly, and said, "Then set it on fire, and throw the ashes into the river to feed the fish!"

Several of Chen Jia's subordinates trembled when they heard the words, and they couldn't help looking at Chen Jia with more sympathy and admiration. [

Chen Jia blushed, and coughed a little uncomfortably.

Song Mo went to the wing where Jiang Yan was resting.

The doctor who was urgently summoned by the six doors came out of the inner room with a sigh of relief, saluted Song Mo respectfully, and said, "The two ladies in your house are fine, just take a few doses of soothing decoction."

Song Mo rewarded him.He took Jiang Yan and Yinghong back to the British government.

Jiang Lizhu, who had been waiting for Jiang Yan for a long time, felt strange when she heard someone talking about the elopement concubine. When the maid who was waiting to be sent out asked about it, she immediately realized that the accident might be Jiang Yan.

She was so anxious that she hurried to the British government.

Out of trust in Song Mo, Dou Zhao comforted Jiang Lizhu in a gentle voice.

Jiang Lizhu calmed down slowly, and sat in the room with Dou Zhao waiting for Jiang Yan's news. When Jiang Yan returned to the house, she supported Dou Zhao to welcome him up.

Seeing that Jiang Yan was still ignorant of what had happened, Song Mo simply told her that she had admitted to the wrong person.When the owner found out, he reported the six doors.

Jiang Yan thought about the cause and effect, but did not become suspicious.She was determined in her heart. Although she was full of guilt when she saw Dou Zhao and Jiang Lizhu, she could still comfort Dou Zhao and Jiang Lizhu, "I'm fine, it was a misunderstanding."

Dou Zhao remained calm.Smiling, she followed Jiang Yan's words, and happily ordered the little maid to prepare peach wood water for Jiang Yan to bathe, cook Ping An noodles, and sent Jiang Yan back to Bishuixuan.

Jiang Lizhu also pretended that nothing happened, and talked with Dou Zhaoyi, but when Jiang Yan returned to Bishuixuan, a gloomy look flashed across her brows.Some worried Song Mo asked: "Cousin, sister Yan's matter, is it all right?"

"It's nothing serious." Song Mo smiled and his eyes were sharp.Looks confident.

Jiang Lizhu was relieved, and Hui Xinlan said to Dou Zhao seriously: "Since I'm out, I'll accompany Sister Yan. It will also save the old people from worrying."

Dou Zhao nodded with a smile and returned to the main courtyard.

She told Song Mo about Jiang Lizhu.The corners of the eyes and brows could not help showing a little longing: "It's a pity that I came to Beijing late, and I didn't wait to witness the glory of the Jiang family when it was in its heyday."

Song Mo understood what she meant.He smiled and said: "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. At that time, you may not be able to appreciate the tenacity of the Jiang family."

Dou Zhao kept nodding.

A young servant came in and reported, "Master Gu is here, Mrs. Gu!"

Song Mo told the boy: "You tell him to wait in the study, and I'll be there as soon as I change my clothes."

The boy backed away.

The little servant girl just came in with water, and another servant came to report, Ma Youming came to visit.

Song Mo changed his clothes, and Jiang Yi also rushed over.

Dou Zhao helped him straighten his clothes, and said, "It seems that everyone knows about this."

Song Mo gave a "hmm" and said, "I think the reason they made up is good. Let's just say that the concubine who eloped with the escort was captured and mistaken for the carriage."

Dou Zhao smiled and nodded.

At this time, Shi Chuan, the commander of Jinyiwei, stood with his back behind the railing on the top floor of Zuixian Tower, looking in the direction of the British government.

The Forbidden Palace has a radius of hundreds of feet and no buildings with more than two floors are allowed.

The British government lives next to the Forbidden Palace.

Looking from the Zuixian Tower, in fact, nothing can be seen clearly.

But for some reason, Shi Chuan felt as if he saw Song Mo standing in the middle of the spacious main courtyard of the British government and looking in his direction.

His hand tightly grasped the scarlet railing.

Liu Yu's heart tightened with his hand, and he couldn't help saying: "If Song Yantang finds out, what should we do?"

"He won't find out." Shi Chuan said firmly, "Whether it's King Liao or Song Yantang, don't look at their amiable appearance when they see us, but in their bones, they are the masters, and we are nothing but them Your servant. If you please them, you will naturally reward you with a few sweet dates, but if you offend them, you will also lose face."

Liu Yu couldn't help but muttered in his heart: Since you also know that these people are turning against each other, why did you send someone to kidnap Jiang Yan when you came out from British Duke before Geng Li?

"You don't understand!" Shi Chuan saw Liu Yu's thoughts and said with a smile, "In the hearts of King Liao, Song Yantang is worthy of talking to him, and we, at most, are the ones who carry his shoes. With him, we don't even think about it." Get ahead."

Liu Yu still didn't understand.

In his opinion, whether the matter of the King of Liao will be completed or not is still a matter of opinion. Isn't it a little too early to get rid of him at this time?

But when he saw what Shi Chuanyi said, Clever followed and kept silent.

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