C6 Peer Is the Enemy

Wang Zhenliang thought that if he brought out Han King Zhu Gaoxi, Baili Qingcang wouldn't refuse. Unexpectedly, Baili Qingcang replied: "Not to mention the prince, even the Emperor doesn't want to see it. "Mid Heal, next person."

"Huh?" Wang Zhenliang, who had always been a generous person and had a smile on his face, suddenly changed when he heard Mr. Baili's words. "Mr. Baili, your words are a heinous crime. The capital city is talking so much nonsense …"

Before he could finish, one of the servants came out and handed him a piece of paper. Wang Zhenliang only glanced at his face and the expression on it changed again. He gazed into the curtain and said, "Mr. Baili is really a master beyond the mortal realm, I have offended you." With that, he waved his hand and left with his follower, carrying the box.

Dongfang Zhongyu was confused and whispered: "Big Brother Baili, what did you write? It scared him like that. " "Everyone in this world has things they don't want to be known, and there are many people who hide secrets that people are afraid of knowing, because the greed of the human heart is like a deep ravine, and can never be filled to the brim, so there are ambitious people. I just said a few words and he was scared. "

"Oh." Baili Qingcang was right, which person in this world didn't have greed? Zhu Di was just thinking that the Yan King's son had taken over the throne of his nephew, Jianwen Emperor, in the War of Oblivion! Dongfang Zhongyue was in agreement, but he felt disappointed. If he had this ability, it would be easy for him to take revenge, but Baili Qingcang was unwilling to teach him. Furthermore, he was a mortal, so he couldn't have this ability.

The second person who came in was a skinny and lively old man in his fifties. Before he opened his mouth, his face was already filled with smiles. "It's better not to ask about your matters." Baili Qingcang, who was behind the bead curtain, suddenly said.

Hearing this, not only was the skinny old man surprised, but even Dongfang Zhongyue was also surprised. The skinny old man asked: "Mr. Baili, do you know what I want to ask?"

"Haha …" "Lei Mingsheng, aren't you looking down too much on me, Baili Qingcang?" Baili Qingcang said, "Even though you have solved countless cases and are known as Ying Tian Palace's patrolman, you still can't find any clues regarding Li Jinglong's Iron Vouchers even after half a month of searching, right?" The thin and short old man was the head of Ying Tian City's yamen's police officer. At this moment, he couldn't help but stare with his mouth agape. "This is too …" It's too amazing! "

Dongfang Zhongyue's heart skipped a beat: Iron Vouchers? It could only be the bestowed contribution points Iron Vouchers! That was an honor only a distinguished minister could receive. Li Jinglong lost his Iron Vouchers, so he came here two days ago, right? But what's the use of stealing that thing... Ah, that's not right! Those things seemed to be a little useful. Anyone who had a bestowed Iron Vouchers would be able to avoid death if they committed a crime! But it was useless for others to steal it …

There was a plop next to his ear and Lei Mingsheng had already knelt in front of the bead curtain. He kowtowed and said, "Please save me, Mr. Baili! If we do not find the Iron Vouchers, all of the hundreds of Ying Tian Palace constables will be punished! "

"Get up, I won't kneel to a mortal." Baili Qingcang said, "I'll tell you the truth! The reason why I didn't ask you was because of you. If you don't ask, you cops can still live on. If you want to find out the truth, you'll all have to die! "

"That is …" What's going on? " "Lei Mingsheng didn't understand. Why would he die even after solving the case himself?" This is a chance that cannot be revealed, so I advise you not to ask. " After Baili Qingcang said this, he did not say anything else and just ignored the question.

Dongfang Zhongyu could only pull him up. It took a while for him to believe that revealing the secret was retribution. Lei Mingsheng could only shake his head helplessly and leave with a sigh.

Although the asking fee was five hundred taels of silver — at that time, the salary of an official was very low. A seventh grade county magistrate would only receive thirty taels of silver, so five hundred taels of silver could be said to be a huge sum of wealth! However, there were many rich and powerful merchants within the capital who came to ask questions.

He busied himself until past noon before he finally sent away all the people in the queue. Baili Qingcang went upstairs to rest while Dongfang Zhongyue ate alone and had his food delivered to the front floor. It was a windy day, and the sun was high in the sky. The doors and windows were open. Dongfang Zhongyue was sitting behind the table and was looking at the four boards from the opposite side of the room. He was once again thinking about the identity of that masked woman from last night.

They had just eaten half of the food when they heard the noise of people on the street. The noise stopped in front of the Divine Arm Workshop. Then, footsteps sounded and a lot of people walked towards the door. From the sounds, there were at least sixty or seventy people. [So many people. Are they here to make trouble?] I wonder if it's Wang Zhenliang, Wang Tianwei, or Li Jinglong? " Dongfang Zexuan was somewhat nervous. He stood up and walked towards the door.

He was shocked when he arrived at the door. The number of people far exceeded his estimate. There were about a hundred or so people with swords on their backs. With Baili Qingcang's support, Dongfang Zhongyu was nervous but not afraid. He stood in front of the door and asked loudly, "What are you guys doing?"

The hundred or so people stopped when they heard the sound. The crowd split up and Lei Mingsheng walked out. He cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Dongfang, these are all officers of Ying Tian Palace. We are here to seek help." If the Immortal Execution Archipelago does not help us, then we will all have to go to jail. Help us beg Wu Tie for us! " As he spoke, his knees gave way and he knelt on the ground. The hundred men behind him followed suit.

Where did Dongfang Zhongyue get across from? He quickly said: "If there's something to say, we can discuss it slowly. Why do we have to do it like this? Get up... "All of you, get up." Lei Mingsheng shook his head and said, "Young Master Dongfang, we really have no other way, so we came up with this plan. If Mr. Baili doesn't agree, then we won't get up."

"Even if you kneel down and break your knees, I will not agree!" Baili Qingcang's voice came from upstairs, "Zhongyu, don't worry about them! I said that I would not care about it! " Dongfang Zhongyue wryly smiled and said, "Thunderhead, I can't do anything about it even if I wanted to!" He turned around and continued to eat.

Even after they had finished eating, there was no sound coming from the outside. Dongfang Zhong opened his eyes and saw more than a hundred people kneeling straight in front of the building. The merchants and commoners nearby didn't know what was going on, but they were all standing in a circle and discussing what was going on. Since Baili Qingcang didn't agree, there was nothing he could do, so he could only sigh and pretend that he didn't see anything.

Pretending not to see it did not mean that they really did not see it. An hour later, around a hundred constables were still kneeling on the ground. However, most of them could not bear the pain of sitting on their knees. Dongfang Zhongyue couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to persuade everyone. The leader Lei Mingsheng suddenly said: "Young Master Dongfang, you are too kind, please help us!"

"I …?" Dongfang Zhongyue forced a smile and replied: "I don't have Master Baili's ability, I can't do anything even if I wanted to …" Since you do not have the ability, why open the God Base realm? " Suddenly, someone mocked: "Shen Ji Workshop is no longer real, it's better to close it as soon as possible!" He looked up in surprise and saw a woman approaching.

The woman was around 34 to 35 years old. Her build was tall and sturdy, with a square face, thick eyebrows, wide nostrils, and clear lines at the corners of her mouth and chin. She gave off a manly vibe. Dongfang Zhongyue doubtfully asked: "Elder sister, who are you?"

"Haha," the woman laughed twice without the slightest hint of a smile, "Even I don't know him yet he dares to call himself Shen Ji … "The market …?" "Zhu Xinmei, Pavilion Master of the Pavilion of Ascending Mist." Suddenly, Baili Qingcang's disdainful voice came from above, "The Divine Workshop is the Divine Workshop, no one needs to question it." Zhu Xinmei rolled her eyes upstairs, unable to speak.

"Oh …" After all the commotion, it was Wishing to the Pavilion Master. "Dongfang Zhongyue clasped his fists and said:" I'm truly disrespectful. I wonder what advice Wishing to the Pavilion Master has for coming here? " I don't dare to accept your advice, but I do have something to say. " Zhu Xinmei walked into the building uninvited. Dongfang Zhongyu was quite surprised, so he had no choice but to follow.

Zhu Xinmei walked into the building and looked around. She bluntly sat down, looked eastward and said to Zhong Guo, "Young Master Dongfang, you guys have gone too far!" What did you say? " Dongfang Zhongyue was surprised, "Excessive? "What do you mean?"

"Pretend you don't understand?" Zhu Xinmei glanced at him with her white eyes and said, "Our Pavilion of Ascending Mist has been here for more than ten years. You shouldn't come here to steal our business without saying a word, right?" Are you saying that we stole your Pavilion of Ascending Mist's business? " Dongfang Jingyue suddenly started laughing, "You all sent out your four great rankings, and the things we asked about, we didn't seem to have any conflicts with each other, did we?"

"Before this, people always came to our Pavilion of Ascending Mist to ask questions. How can you say that there was no conflict?" Zhu Xinmei became angry, "We have already suffered a great loss to the Immortal Execution Archipelago, so I advise you to close down quickly!"

"Haha, why did Wishing to the Pavilion Master say that?" Dongfang Zhongyue smiled, "The Pavilion of Ascending Mist is the Pavilion of Ascending Mist, and our Shen Ji Workshop did not come to the front of the Pavilion of Ascending Mist to block the way. Who says that the people will go and ask questions? How can they say that we are robbing you of your business? There are countless restaurants and food in the vicinity of the Confucius Temple. Could it be that if your business is poor, you require others to close their doors and do exclusive businesses for you? "

Zhu Xinmei glanced at him and suddenly sneered. She lowered her voice and said, "Young Master Dongfang, let's not lie in front of the real person …" You don't seem to be surnamed Dongfang, right? " Dongfang Zhongyue was surprised. He pretended nothing happened and tried to ask: "What is my surname if not Dongfang?" Hehe, you know it yourself! " Zhu Xinmei pretended to be profound. "Therefore, I still want to advise you to close Shen Ji Workshop. I don't want to get into a quarrel with you …"

"Haha …" "Definitely not." Dongfang Zhongyue walked to the window leisurely: "Wishing to the Pavilion Master, the Smoke Rankings and gang rankings on Smoke Rankings seems to be missing something, right?" What did you say? " Zhu Xinmei looked over with alarm. "For many years, Ling Yan has been recognized by the public and has never made a mistake."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true, right?" Dongfang Zhongguo revealed a mysterious smile, "I heard that there's a Bai …" "What kind of teaching is this? It doesn't seem to be any weaker than the Beggar Gang. Why isn't it on the list?" Zhu Xinmei rolled her eyes. With a nervous expression, she asked, "Young Master Dongfang, what are you trying to say?"

"Ha!" I don't want to say anything, "Dongfang Zexuan knew he had guessed correctly, and proudly said:" The Pavilion of Ascending Mist and the Divine Arm Workshop do their own businesses without disturbing the river, what the Pavilion of Ascending Mist knows is definitely known by the Divine Arm Workshop; on the other hand, the Pavilion of Ascending Mist might not be able to find out about what we know. Therefore, it was better if both of us were safe and sound. Wishing to the Pavilion Master, are you right? "

"This …?" Zhu Xinmei coincidentally saw a skinny and skinny old man standing outside the door, and suddenly laughed lightly, "Although Young Master Dongfang is young, he's still a rare young hero! "Ok, I'll do as you say. I won't disturb Young Master Dongfang from getting rich." After saying that, he saluted and walked out.

Dongfang Zhongyu was sent to the door, Lei Mingsheng bowed to him, "Young Master Dongfang, please be merciful and save us, the hundred over people. All of us here are old and young, could it be that you can't bear for us to be jailed and left behind so many families that we can't take care of you? "

"Dongfang Zhongzhong was at a loss for words," Thunderhead, I am truly powerless to help! " How is that possible? " Lei Mingsheng refused to believe it. He lowered his voice and said in a mysterious tone, "Young Master Dongfang, I just heard some conversations between you two. Your ability is something even the Pavilion of Ascending Mist cannot compare to. Aren't you able to easily help us with such a small matter …"