"certainly."
Hua Ziyun turned to his attendants and ordered, "Go to the Jingzhao Yin and tell them that I have lost some valuables. Have them come quickly."
"yes."
As soon as Hua Ziyun sat down at the table in the hall, the shopkeeper winked at the waiter, who stepped forward and said, "Young Master, we are open for business. Please sit here. We..."
Hua Ziyun reached into his sleeve to take out some silver, but he couldn't take it out for a long time. Finally, he sat at the door in a huff.
He had just squatted down for a while when the guy came forward again.
"Young man, you are squatting here. Customers are coming and going. It would be bad if you get hurt. You'd better move over there." The waiter pointed to the place where several beggars were begging.
Hua Ziyun was so angry that his eyes widened. He stood up and walked to the side of the shop opposite, staring at the Risheng Inn.
He squatted there for a while before the guy came up again.
Before he could speak, Hua Ziyun spoke first, "This is not your place. It won't hinder your business."
The waiter smiled and said, "Look at what you're saying, young master. I didn't come here to tell you that. I came here to tell you not to wait here in vain. We don't have the customers you mentioned."
Hua Ziyun was originally very angry, but after hearing what he said, he was no longer angry.
"I'll wait here. You can do whatever you want. Don't worry about my business."
Seeing that he wouldn't listen, the clerk's tone changed. "You're such a stubborn kid! I'm telling you this out of kindness, but don't get yourself into trouble. If you do, your family won't be able to protect you."
After the guy finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Hua Ziyun narrowed his eyes and stared at the guy coldly.
He looked up at the Sunrise Inn, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
He wanted to see who could make his entire family suffer.
After a cup of tea, the attendant hurried over with a group of yamen runners, and the leader was none other than Lord Zhou, the Prefect of Jingzhao.
When Lord Zhou saw the Eighth Prince's token, he realized that his valuables were lost. He did not dare to delay and hurried over with his men. When he arrived, he saw the Eighth Prince squatting pitifully on the street corner.
"eight……"
After seeing the warning in Hua Ziyun's eyes, he immediately changed his words when he said the word "prince".
"Hachiko, what did you lose?"
Hua Ziyun led Magistrate Zhou into the Risheng Inn. Seeing the Jingzhao Yin arrive, the innkeeper hurried out from the backstage and hurried forward to greet him. Seeing Lord Zhou's respectful treatment of the child, he was startled and a little apprehensive.
"Sir Zhou, my aunt Mu and brother Moer disappeared in their Risheng Inn." Hua Ziyun said.
Mr. Zhou looked at the shopkeeper, "Is this true?"
The shopkeeper quickly protested, "Mr. Zhou is innocent. I have never even seen the person the young master is talking about."
Hua Ziyun said to Master Zhou slowly, "You can order your men to check on the people in the inn. Someone must have seen them."
Hua Ziyun described the characteristics of Aunt Mu, Mo'er and Daixiang.
Hua Ziyun thought about it, and asked someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and drew portraits of Aunt Mu and Mo'er on the spot. With their portraits, it would not be difficult to find them.
The shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat when he saw this.
Hua Ziyun looked at him coldly. He didn't believe that he could bribe the entire inn or even everyone on the entire street.
Soon I learned from other guests in the inn that those people had indeed stayed here yesterday.
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