Chapter 1716
The Song family's young man saw that his master was not in the room. He took a moment's rest in his heart and slipped away with him when the young men went back to raise money.
The two followers of the Zhao family and the Liu family were afraid of the master's son's accident, so they naturally went home in a hurry to report to the master's mother, while the Song family's young man went straight to the Yamen's newspaper office.
Zhao Quanshui is the Minister of the Ministry of works. She is a fat man. Her family can still get 300000 bills. In addition, her shop business in Kyoto has been very good these years. Although she hates her husband for going to Hualou to have fun and getting into trouble, she is afraid that something will happen to her husband. Then the Zhao family will be finished, and her position as the Minister of letters will come to the top.
So I immediately got 3.1 million liang of silver tickets, which is almost all the family of Zhao.
But Liu's family didn't have such a thick background. Mrs. Liu searched and found them in the warehouse, scolded and cried, and finally only collected 100000 liang of silver tickets. Before she could see the tickets, she would exchange them. She didn't know if she could do it, so she sent them to her husband first, so as to avoid that her husband's life would be finished as soon as the time arrived.
At the same time, the officials rushed to the tea house. The ransom of Zhao Quanshui and Liu Hai had just arrived in the hands of the man, and the constables of the officials had arrived.
The man immediately showed his fierce face: "how dare you report to the official?"
Zhao Quanshui peed in his pants: "no, I --" before he finished speaking, the bright knife cut off his throat. He couldn't speak any more. He fell down soft and stared at his eyes. He was unwilling.
The man shouted to the old man who was still busy inside: "it's time to go, don't play."
The old man still wanted to, but he did not dare to disobey the outside man, so he had to lift his pants and come out, followed the man behind, and swaggered downstairs.
Mother's face was pale with fright, pointing to the second man who was walking downstairs: "it's them, it's them."
The captains pulled out their long swords one after another. They pointed to the two men: "where are the maniacs? They are not going to be captured!"
The man gave them a cold look: "waste, let's go together. Don't delay my kung fu."
The captains felt humiliated and put up their swords to surround them. Unfortunately, they rushed forward with their swords. They didn't even use one move. They felt that their necks were cold and their throats were hot. They couldn't speak any more. They fell down completely.
However, in the blink of an eye, all the captains who were alive were confiscated and died in peace.
The man took the old man and the silver ticket he had just obtained, and went away. The building erupted in screams one after another.
Soon, the gate of the palace was banged.
Zheng Zhongwen, who had slept down, hurried out of the house and took his men to the red sleeve building. All the captors were dead in the same way. His throat was cut off by a sharp blade. At the same time and in the same position, he only made one move. It can be seen that this man has profound skills.
"Take the men back first."
"My Lord, upstairs, and upstairs," said my mother
When Zheng Zhongwen went upstairs, he saw a familiar young man kneeling on the ground and wailing. When he looked up, it was Zhao Quanshui who was lying on the ground and had not closed his eyes.
Running not far away from Zhao Quanshui, he was still lying with a naked bangs. He went up to have a sniff and found that the bangs were not dead, but fainted.
My mother pointed to the inside and said, "there are still poor girls in it. It's so miserable!"
When Zheng Zhongwen entered, his eyes were full of clothes, both men and women. Then there were three female corpses with different postures, but it was not hard to see what they had experienced.
The two followers of the Zhao family and the Liu family were afraid of the master's son's accident, so they naturally went home in a hurry to report to the master's mother, while the Song family's young man went straight to the Yamen's newspaper office.
Zhao Quanshui is the Minister of the Ministry of works. She is a fat man. Her family can still get 300000 bills. In addition, her shop business in Kyoto has been very good these years. Although she hates her husband for going to Hualou to have fun and getting into trouble, she is afraid that something will happen to her husband. Then the Zhao family will be finished, and her position as the Minister of letters will come to the top.
So I immediately got 3.1 million liang of silver tickets, which is almost all the family of Zhao.
But Liu's family didn't have such a thick background. Mrs. Liu searched and found them in the warehouse, scolded and cried, and finally only collected 100000 liang of silver tickets. Before she could see the tickets, she would exchange them. She didn't know if she could do it, so she sent them to her husband first, so as to avoid that her husband's life would be finished as soon as the time arrived.
At the same time, the officials rushed to the tea house. The ransom of Zhao Quanshui and Liu Hai had just arrived in the hands of the man, and the constables of the officials had arrived.
The man immediately showed his fierce face: "how dare you report to the official?"
Zhao Quanshui peed in his pants: "no, I --" before he finished speaking, the bright knife cut off his throat. He couldn't speak any more. He fell down soft and stared at his eyes. He was unwilling.
The man shouted to the old man who was still busy inside: "it's time to go, don't play."
The old man still wanted to, but he did not dare to disobey the outside man, so he had to lift his pants and come out, followed the man behind, and swaggered downstairs.
Mother's face was pale with fright, pointing to the second man who was walking downstairs: "it's them, it's them."
The captains pulled out their long swords one after another. They pointed to the two men: "where are the maniacs? They are not going to be captured!"
The man gave them a cold look: "waste, let's go together. Don't delay my kung fu."
The captains felt humiliated and put up their swords to surround them. Unfortunately, they rushed forward with their swords. They didn't even use one move. They felt that their necks were cold and their throats were hot. They couldn't speak any more. They fell down completely.
However, in the blink of an eye, all the captains who were alive were confiscated and died in peace.
The man took the old man and the silver ticket he had just obtained, and went away. The building erupted in screams one after another.
Soon, the gate of the palace was banged.
Zheng Zhongwen, who had slept down, hurried out of the house and took his men to the red sleeve building. All the captors were dead in the same way. His throat was cut off by a sharp blade. At the same time and in the same position, he only made one move. It can be seen that this man has profound skills.
"Take the men back first."
"My Lord, upstairs, and upstairs," said my mother
When Zheng Zhongwen went upstairs, he saw a familiar young man kneeling on the ground and wailing. When he looked up, it was Zhao Quanshui who was lying on the ground and had not closed his eyes.
Running not far away from Zhao Quanshui, he was still lying with a naked bangs. He went up to have a sniff and found that the bangs were not dead, but fainted.
My mother pointed to the inside and said, "there are still poor girls in it. It's so miserable!"
When Zheng Zhongwen entered, his eyes were full of clothes, both men and women. Then there were three female corpses with different postures, but it was not hard to see what they had experienced.