Kowloon wins

Chapter 239 Don't Scatter Eagles If You Don't See Rabbits ([-])
"That's true, "Little Prince, you..."

Mu Ning cared about the excitement, and chattered a lot, only to realize that there was something wrong with Hong Qing's face. His heart sank, and he had faintly sensed that something was wrong. The eagerness in his eyes immediately dimmed, and he hesitated to ask a question. But afraid of touching Hong Qing's brow, she was speechless in the middle of the sentence.

"It's nothing, well, let's put it this way, you may have to stay here for a few more days, well, three days at most, and Ben Baylor will pick you up from now on."

The current situation is really too delicate, and it is impossible to explain it clearly in a few words. Besides, with Mu Ning's identity, he is not qualified to understand the overall situation. Hong Qing will not explain it in detail. After pondering, he made a promise.

"Ah, alas..., then there will be trouble for the little prince."

Mu Ning originally thought that the matter would be resolved as soon as Hongqing arrived, but he didn't expect that Hongqing's promise would be three days, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed, but how dare he complain in front of Hongqing, so he could only With a long sigh, he accepted such an unsatisfactory result with great helplessness.

"Well, it is said that several of your friends were also detained here, but is that so?"

Mu Ning's dissatisfaction is too obvious, and Hong Qing will not fail to see it, but he doesn't really mind, after all, this kind of grievance is indeed too difficult for the son who has always been pampered If it were Hong Qing himself, it would be very difficult for a day. Of course, if you don’t mind, you don’t mind, but Hong Qing didn’t want to explain more about this matter, so she raised her eyebrows and changed the topic.

"Brothers, hurry up, come and see the little prince."

Although he was a bit disappointed that he could not be released from prison immediately, Mu Ning was still a person who knew the general situation. Hearing Hong Qing asked about her companion, Mu Ning quickly calmed down and raised his voice towards the prison next door. He shouted loudly.

"Now, Sun Zhengtao has met the little prince!"

"Wang Cunmiao has met the little prince!"

"Dong Chengbin has met the little prince!"

……

It is worth noting that when Hong Qing was about to come in, the people in the left and right cells were already alarmed, and they all gathered around the fence, but no one dared to talk and move in front of Hong Qing. Now, after hearing Mu Ning's greeting, A group of people did not dare to delay a little bit, and they signed up for the ceremony too late.

"Everyone has suffered, and Ben Baylor already knows what happened. Three days later, Ben Bayle will buy wine to calm everyone down, and we can discuss it at that time."

As for Mu Ning's companions, Hong Qing had already sent someone to find out. He knew that they were all sons of big salt merchants, and there were good and bad among them. It's a matter of favoring one over another, so he smiled and bowed his hands to return the gift, and exchanged a polite greeting.

"Thank you, little prince Ron!"

"Young master, you are being polite, I will wait for you."

"Little prince's pride, I will bear it forever."

……

Although the group of people saw Hong Qing for the first time, they had heard various rumors about Hong Qing, and they all knew that the young man in front of them was a great figure in the court. Being so polite, everyone couldn't help being a little flattered, and hurriedly expressed their thanks to each other.

"San'er, bring some wine, food and bedding to the big guy later, don't miss it."

Prison is really not a good place to exchange pleasantries. Everyone who should be seen on the left and right has been seen, and the message that should be conveyed has been passed on. Paying attention to the expression of Wang Yanhe who was close to him, he turned his head and confessed to Liu San'er who was following him, and didn't say any more, turned around, and strode forward in big strides.

"Little prince, look at this search..., ha ha."

As soon as Hong Qing left, the guards of the royal palace who pretended to search and searched all over the place called it a day, but they didn't give Wang Yanhe an explanation. This made Wang Yanhe a little anxious, and he was really afraid From time to time, Hong Qing came up with such a trick again, so she had to put on a shy face, leaned close to Hong Qing's side, and asked half a sentence with a smile on her face.

"You will continue to conduct self-examination, and report back to Ben Baylor, that's it!"

For Wang Yanhe, a servant of the Nine Masters, Hong Qing would not have the slightest favorable impression at all, and she was too lazy to give him a good face, so she just glanced at him coldly, left a noncommittal sentence, and immediately accepted. He walked away with a group of guards on the snow.

"Bah, bad luck!"

With a hot face and a cold butt, Wang Yanhe's mood is not going to be much better, but how dare he really care about it with Hong Qing face to face, and he can only be 12 helplessly stupid On the spot, it wasn't until Hong Qing and the others had disappeared that they spit out thick phlegm heavily, cursed in a low voice, and led all the prisoners back to the cell in despondency...

"This subordinate waits to see the little prince!"

Hong Qing left the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but did not return home, but turned to Xiaochuanzi Hutong, just got out of the sedan chair, Chen Size and Cao Yanshan, who had already been indicted, hurriedly led a group of "Sharp Knife Gang" members, etc. When they came out to welcome them, they paid homage and paid homage incessantly.

"Forget it, let's talk inside."

Seeing the miserable situation of Mu Ning and the others today, although Hong Qing never said anything, she was suffocating in her heart, probably because it was Mu Ning and the others who suffered, but Hong Qing was the one who beat them. Hong Qing didn't intend to swallow such humiliation for Qing's face, no matter what, she had to give Baye a little bit of color, of course, such things still need to be settled in a long-term way, Hong Qing will not Shallow to the point of going crazy, facing the great gift from Chen, Cao and others, Hong Qing also groaned a lot, but just yelled in a slightly cold voice, and then, regardless of how everyone reacted, walked slowly Then he walked through the gate of the courtyard and went to the study room in the inner courtyard silently all the way, and his servants offered freshly brewed fragrant tea.

"Is there any movement on Sun Miao's end?"

In the study, Hong Qing didn't rush to speak, but took a sip of tea slowly before asking calmly.

"Returning to the young prince, that guy has been huddled in the residence all the time, and he has never been seen to go out. His subordinates have been strictly monitored, and there will be no mistakes."

Although he didn't understand why Hongqing would ask about this at this time, Cao Yanshan didn't dare to ask more, so he just reported honestly.

"Well, then close the net, Min Xing, you bring some brothers to cooperate with Mingtao, and bring Sun Miao to Ben Bayle here, first interrogation!"

Hong Qing originally didn't plan to launch it so soon, probably because Fourth Master has not been forced into a desperate situation, and Eighth Master still has a fluke mentality. , but Hongqing is not easy to sit back and watch Mu Ning suffer more. After all, her father Rong Zhu can be regarded as Hong Qing's staunch ally now. Well, then it can only take a backseat.

"twitter!"

To everyone, Hong Qing's words were a deadly order, so no one dared to say anything else, and the group of people waited to bow to the promise, then hurriedly left the study and went straight to Sun Miao's hiding place without mentioning it.

"Master Fourteen, Lord Fourteen!"

It was getting late, gloomy, and there was a boom of heavy snowfall. The old fourteenth, who had finally finished the affairs of the Ministry of War, walked out of the Yamen of the Ministry of War with a tired face, surrounded by a group of guards in the mansion, dragging his feet Taxue walked towards the car park outside Tiananmen Square, just when she bent down to get into the sedan chair, she heard someone shouting outside, the voice sounded very familiar.

"Yo, it's San'er, let him come here."

The old fourteen looked back and saw that the person who was stopped by his own guards outside the cordon was Liu San'er, Hong Qing's personal attendant. Kuang rushed up, but a kind smile appeared on his face in an instant, he waved his hands, and ordered kindly.

"The little one pays respects to Master Fourteen."

Liu San'er was always by Hong Qing's side, and she had already gotten to know the old fourteen well, so she didn't show any formality when they met, and gave a big gift with a playful smile.

"Come on, you should be a good boy in front of the master. You boy will go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Come on, why do you want to ask the master?"

The old fourteen has always been a bold person, and he is familiar with Liu San'er, so he will not be polite to Liu San'er. After laughing and cursing, he didn't talk nonsense, and asked Liu San'er directly. intention.

"Hey, look at what you said, the fourteenth master, how dare you act wild in front of you, no, it's my little master's order to send you a letter, saying that you will know the truth after reading it. "

Liu San'er laughed and chatted, but her tone was very tight, she didn't mention what was going on at all, she just took out a letter from her wide sleeve, held it in both hands, and handed it to the old fourteen forward.

"Ah."

Old Fourteen didn't take offense at Liu San'er's laughter, so he gave a noncommittal sigh, reached out and took the letter, opened it, and there were only four words in it - Sun Miao, tonight!

"Master, I know, I've got a laborer, come here, and give me a reward of ten taels of silver!"

Although the letter had no beginning or end, even without signature, but the old fourteen understood it, his heart skipped a beat, and his complexion turned white in an instant. But he didn't say much, just let out a noncommittal, and ordered Liu San'er to be rewarded, and then, regardless of Liu San'er's expression, he bent down and got on the eight-carried sedan chair. Surrounded by them, they hurried along South Street towards Baye Mansion.

"Hey, silver is a good thing, why don't you give it more rewards, stingy!"

Liu San'er is purely a good-looking master who got cheap, and didn't care about the whereabouts of Old Fourteen and the others. He threw up the ingot of snowflake silver that he got, and pocketed it smartly with his sleeve, which was already stable. She pretended to go in, shrugged, and muttered something to the old fourteen nonchalantly, and then walked to Prince Cheng's mansion.

(End of this chapter)