Chapter 58 I'm late, I'm sorry
The sudden death of Yima was not only caused by Zhao Jianji, but Yang Shihui also interfered!
It is outrageous that officials and businessmen collude to embezzle the national treasury!
Xiao Zhinian's fingers that were holding onto the beam gradually tightened, and with a slight click, he actually broke off the small piece of wood.
The dust is falling.
"who?!"
Zhao Jianji turned his head alertly, only to find that the room was the same as when he first came in. He looked around the room, but still found nothing. Just as he was about to raise his head -
"Master! You're back! Why are you running so fast? Be careful!"
A servant's slightly anxious voice came from outside. Hearing this, Zhao Jianji quickly stuffed the account book back under the bed and put down the bed board. At the same time, Zhao Xiaosi pushed the door open and walked in.
Seeing his father in his room, Zhao Xiaosi was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Dad, why are you here?"
Zhao Jianji brushed the dust off his clothes as if nothing had happened, walked around to Zhao Xiaosi, cleared his throat and said, "Nothing, Dad drank too much yesterday, and didn't have time to ask you if you had fun?"
Zhao Xiaosi said happily: "It's so much fun, Dad, please take me there again next time!"
"Okay! Recently, thieves in Luo City are rampant, and the government is trying to catch them. You should stop running around, okay?" Zhao Jianji rubbed his son's head with a smile, his eyes fell on the small green bottle in Zhao Xiaosi's hand, and asked, "What is this?"
"This..." Zhao Xiaosi hid behind himself nervously, lying without blushing or beating his heart, "This is something I brought back from Wucheng. I wanted to bring it to Mr., but I didn't see him."
Zhao Jianji did not suspect anything and chatted with Zhao Xiaosi for a few more words, then found an excuse and left in a hurry.
Xiao Zhinian, who was on the beam, then silently put his dagger back into his sleeve, concealed the murderous intent in his eyes, jumped down, and appeared steadily in front of Zhao Xiaosi.
Zhao Xiaosi was so frightened that he took a big step back: "You scared me to death!"
Xiao Zhinian consciously ignored his words, spread out his hands, and said coldly: "Give it to me."
Zhao Xiaosi put the small bottle on top and said with disdain, "Here! Here you go!"
"Thank you."
Throwing down a sentence indifferently.
Xiao Zhinian found a seat for himself, put away the small bottle, thought about what to do tonight, and ignored Zhao Xiaosi.
"You're very strange," Zhao Xiaosi ran over happily, not daring to get close to Xiao Zhinian, so he stood two steps away from him, "Speaking of which, this young master saw a lot of government officials on the road, they were going door to door to catch fugitives, that fugitive couldn't be you, right?"
"The more you know, the faster you die."
"...Why don't you ask me how I guessed it?" Before Xiao Zhinian could answer him, Zhao Xiaosi continued, "There's blood on your clothes. Are you injured?"
Pointing at Xiao Zhinian's bleeding abdomen.
When Xiao Zhinian looked down, he realized that the wound had split open, but he himself hadn't even noticed it.
Zhao Xiaosi didn't know what he was thinking. His face wrinkled as he said, "Didn't your mother tell you that you should take good care of yourself when you go out alone? You've made yourself look like this. You'll definitely be scolded when you get home."
"You little brat cares so much."
Tsk, how annoying.
Xiao Zhinian was too lazy to even give him a look.
"I am not a brat! I am a grown man who can recite The Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng!" Zhao Xiaosi slammed the table and stood up, then became sad, "If my mother were still alive, she would be very happy. It was my mother who taught me, but she passed away before I could recite it."
Thinking about it this way, Xiao Zhinian had never seen Zhao Jianji's wife, and from what Zhao Xiaosi said, it was very likely that she had already died.
No wonder Zhao Xiaosi always missed his mother in his dreams. This turned out to be the reason.
Xiao Zhinian finally raised his eyes and looked at him.
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It was the middle of the night and everyone was asleep.
A black shadow jumped out from Zhao Xiaosi's room and appeared in the residence of Governor Yang in less than half a minute under the cover of darkness.
Xiao Zhinian leaned on the eaves and gently lifted the tiles. Bright light came out from inside and shone on his face.
What followed was a vivid and vivid pornographic picture.
Magistrate Yang pressed a naked man on the dressing table, causing the table to shake violently.
"......"
It's amazing! Yang Shihui is an old man, but he can still move like an earthquake. He is really strong despite his age.
However, why does the other person look more and more familiar?
Xiao Zhinian thought about it carefully and suddenly remembered that it was Ziyun from Chunyilou. It turned out that these two people had been having an affair for a long time.
"This is the Night-Shining Pearl of the South China Sea, worth a thousand taels. I am giving it to you today. It depends on whether you can eat it or not."
“Hmm…ah…”
Dirty language.
To use Shen Zhejiang's words, it is shameless and disgraceful.
Xiao Zhinian didn't come here in the middle of the night just to see these things. He took out a small green bottle and poured three pills into Yang Zhifu's room, leaving them in an inconspicuous place.
The incense pills can blend silently into the air, making people fall into deep sleep after smelling them.
Xiao Zhinian waited for a while and heard no more sound. He poked his head inside and saw, as expected, that both Magistrate Yang and Ziyun were lying limply on the table, motionless.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhinian closed the tile expressionlessly and turned away.
The same thing happened in the prison. As soon as the guard on duty fell, Xiao Zhinian immediately covered his mouth and nose and rushed in. He didn't know which cell Shen Zhejiang was in, so he had to search one cell after another until the end.
"gentlemen!"
When Xiao Zhinian saw the man lying on the straw mat with wounds all over his body, his heart was broken. He quickly untied the chains and held Shen Zhejiang in his arms.
"Sir, wake up!"
Shen Zhejiang was already dying, and thought he was having an illusion before dying, so he opened his eyes and saw that familiar face. The corners of his lips covered with blood scabs twitched slightly.
"...You're here."
"I'm late, I'm sorry."
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