Si Tian Guan Chapter 11

    At noon, the sun is rising overhead, although it is not yet summer, it is still burning hot.

    Many caring shopkeepers set up sheds outside their shops, put out tables and chairs, and drink tea and rest in the shade. Looking around, there are many customers sitting on the street.

    "The Boss!" A man's thick voice sounded on the street, attracting many people to look over with dissatisfaction.

    The lady boss who was busy in the shop was busy wiping her hands on her apron, and came out to respond: "Yo, Mr. Wu! What a good day today, attracting nobles like you?"

    "What kind of noble people are not noble people, the boss lady, your mouth is really sweet."

     Manager Wu used his fingers to tease him, and the proprietress stuffed a shortbread in her hand and prevaricates it.

    "You came at the right time. Not long after it came out of the oven, it's hot, you can try it."

    Mr. Wu had good things in mind, so he didn't care about her, and took a bite: "Give me four."

    "Okay, four shortbreads," the proprietress shouted, she quickly wrapped four sesame shortbreads in oil paper, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Wu, this is something good, look. You're blushing."

    Steward Wu laughed hey hey, he always talked about romantic affairs, he was proud, and never concealed: "Shortbread is replaced by something new, do you think it's a good thing?"

    The proprietress cursed in her heart for not cultivating yin morality and smiled awkwardly, but she couldn't stop the other party from talking freely: "Guess who? Qu...what's the matter, by the way, Qu Chenzhou, the name is not bad."

    "Brother Xiao Qu."

    "Yes, he insisted that he wanted to eat sesame shortcake, so I bought it for him. After returning, just...hehe."

    Not far away, the proprietress has also seen it, thinking about the child with clean and silent eyes, and then looking at the man who described wretchedness in front of her, she didn't know what it was like: "That child..."

    Before she finished speaking, she heard screams on the street.

    Liu Chongming sat in the sedan chair and was a little drowsy by the comfortable rhythm.

    It is no wonder that sometimes the brothers of the Bai family think he is uninteresting, and live a life of seventeen or eighty years old.

    He was emptying his mind, he was stunned for a while, the rhythmic shaking suddenly stopped, he hurriedly supported the wall of the car, so as not to be thrown out from the front.

    "Sir," the butler at any time returned to the car window after a while, and said softly, "The front stopped him, saying that something happened before, and the street is very ugly. Do you want to go around? road?"

    "What happened?"

    "It is said that a cart that delivered firewood was startled by a horse, and when it rolled over, it crushed the person who was buying shortbread next to it. It is also true that the man was short-lived and did not escape. People were all intertwined, and there was a big beach of red, red, white and white on the ground. People from Jingzhao Mansion came to surround the scene yesterday, and they haven't let go yet."

    Liu Chongming frowned, thinking about that scene was very ugly.

    "Detour."

      It's just him.

    The King of Qi, Mu Jingde, was sitting directly opposite the door, and when he saw him entering, he couldn't help laughing: "Chongming, why are you here so late, I haven't seen you a few times without being late? Could it be that you do business like this on weekdays?"

    "Doing business is one thing, coming to eat is another," Liu Chongming replied with a smile: "I'm afraid I'll come early, the lord said that I ate too much, take this It's too bad the table's bills are on my head."

    Mu Jingde laughed loudly: "You are shrewd, and you are afraid of losing a little, so hurry up and fined you three drinks, and this account will not be counted on your head."

      The flavor washed off.

    "Why are you here so late?" Shiraishiyan asked him.

    "No, I didn't go that way."

    The person sitting on the other side put down the teacup and put in a mouthful: "Is the firewood poking to death on Ronghua Street? I found out yesterday."

    "What's the matter?" Mu Jingde was going to start a topic, listening to what they said here, and asked curiously.

    "I only listened to the housekeeper's simple words, but I didn't see the truth. What about brother Xing?"

      ."

    The whole audience was in an uproar. If it hadn't been mentioned by Liu Chongming, no one would have known that Jiang Xingzhi would encounter such a danger, so they hurriedly asked.

    Jiang Xingzhi tutted: "It's really scary, it happened so suddenly, that person was picking up the shortbread in one hand, and the firewood pierced through it, and the whole person was nailed to the wall. The lady boss passed out with fright."

    He just mentioned this level, it made people goosebumps.

    Someone asked with a wry smile: "Okay, you are also bold, seeing that look with your own eyes, you can still eat now?"

    "What is this, you are too underestimated," Mu Jingde said with a smile: "When we came back from this trip, we encountered rioters in Los Angeles, and we took people out to find them. The officers and soldiers helped, and when they came back, they were so calm, even their hair was not messed up."

    Jiang Xingzhi got up and handed over: "Your Highness is praised."

    Speaking of this, everyone is concerned.

    "The lord encountered the rioters in Los Angeles, was he injured?"

    "How can it be so good, there will be chaos?"

    "Has it subsided now? Will it spread to the capital?"

     "Yes, after all, Los Angeles is so close to the capital."

    "Don't panic," Mu Jingde raised his hand and suppressed the voices around him: "It's just a small group of people, I have already ordered the Luocheng prefect to deploy troops to suppress it, and it will not affect the capital. , don't panic."

    Jiang Xingzhi also nodded: "Lord Fu Yin said that these people are actually gangsters running around outside the city. They must have seen the prince driving a luxurious car, so they disguised themselves as good people and wanted to take advantage of the fire. If people go to all sides to suppress bandits, they will definitely have an explanation for this matter.”

    "That's good," someone patted his heart with lingering fears: "This is a peaceful and prosperous world, these people don't want to work hard to support their families, they just want to do such wicked things, they should be killed."

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    "I would like to use this cup to congratulate my father, Emperor Depei, and the blessings will last forever."

    After the wine glass was put down, it was inevitable that the sudden murder on Ronghua Street and the sudden raid in Los Angeles would be linked together, and someone suddenly asked a question.

    "Your Highness, didn't you ask Lord Si Tianguan to do a divination for you before you set off?"

    The person next to him stabbed him under the table, and the person who spoke immediately realized that he had slipped.

    The last Sitianguan was executed by the emperor four months ago, and in the secret battle for this position, King Qi still failed to beat Mu Jingzhao, the king of Ning, the direct descendant of the queen .

    Now in the position of Si Tianguan, it is the person of King Ning.

    How could King Qi ask Si Tianguan to do divination for him before he set off? Whether or not he can get this job is a secondary matter. I am afraid that if one is not careful, it will be a big deal to anger the emperor.

    It was Jiang Xingzhi who broke the awkward atmosphere: "The emperor ordered the lord to set off as soon as possible, and Lord Sitianguan was also busy, so he didn't bother Zheng Sitian."

    With the steps, everyone avoided this topic knowingly, but saw Jiang Xingzhi turning his head with a smile.

    Mu Jingde naturally did not know such a trivial matter, but Jiang Xingzhi often said something very interesting, so he casually replied: "What is this rare, this king heard that every capital in the capital There are people listing for divination on every street, business is not good, it is normal to withdraw."

    He joked: "In business, you should ask Zhongming."

    Liu Chongming also laughed: "It's a pity that I never do this kind of unprofitable business. It's okay to say something good. If I say something bad and annoy others, wouldn't I be worth the loss?"

    "Chongming said it too," Jiang Xingzhi said with a smile: "I used to think that the child was gone, but I heard that Chongming saved his life from Pan Gonggong some time ago. , It is inevitable to be curious, since the person is still there, why doesn't Shopkeeper Du list him?"

    Listening to him mentioning Eunuch Pan, most of the people at the table knew what he was talking about, and some people couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

    Not long after Mu Jingde returned to Beijing, he hadn't heard any rumors, so he asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at? The person who Xingzhi said is famous?"

    "It's also...a kind of famous, another kind of famous," everyone held back a smile and explained to him: "I heard that Pan Gonggong came to play, the child couldn't tell the reason, and he became angry for a while, and used divination The bone smashed Eunuch Pan's face, and he fled while the chaos."

    "I also heard that shopkeeper Du beat him to death and brought him to plead guilty to Eunuch Pan. I didn't expect...poof..."

    "Haha I heard that too, that kid smashed Eunuch Pan's face again."

    Mu Jingde sounded interesting: "I have never seen anyone so bold, isn't Pan He going to be mad?"

    "Naturally, I was angry and angry," Jiang Xingzhi said calmly: "Many people on the road saw that Pan Gonggong dragged people to the street outside the house, trying to hang people by hanging them. tortured to death slowly."

    He tilted his face and asked, "I heard that you were rescued by Chongming?"

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