The fat man's huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and dust rose.

Zhao Jide raised his hand and waved the dust in front of him and sighed.

Why!

Old!

I couldn't even dizzy a fat man with one palm!

Thinking back then, I, Zhao Jide...

Forget it, a hero will not mention his courage back then!

Shaking his head, Zhao Jide went to watch the yamen runners seal the mine entrance by himself.

The yamen runner stood on one side, touching the back of his head, looking confused.

What game did his adult just play?!

...

The people on the mountain are busy.

At the foot of the mountain, a jewelry shop diagonally opposite Fengying Building, a young man rushed to the second floor of the jewelry shop.

"The boss, it's not good."

The owner of the jewelry store is a man over forty years old. His name is Qianlai. When the young man came up, he was checking the account book.

Hearing the sound, Qian Lai raised his eyes unhappily, "What's the matter? I'm so frustrated."

The young man didn't care about the boss's displeasure and panted: "What happened on Linglong Mountain."

Qian Lai heard this and stopped moving his hands. He looked up at him and his face turned pale in an instant.

"There was a loud noise on the mountain yesterday. At that time, news came from there that a hunter exploded the tiger cave. But Zhao led his men to the mountain and found a gold mine today. At this moment, the yamen runners were escorting the miners down the mountain!"

Qian Lai heard this and got up.

"really?"

He got too hard and accidentally knocked over half of the books in his right hand.

The young man raised his hand and wiped it with his hands and was about to fall into his eyes, "Boss, how dare you talk nonsense? It's true! The news just sent from Linglong Mountain."

Qian Lai immediately walked out of the table, and didn't bother to step on the account book. He took a breath and calmed down his panic, "Go and go and have a look."

"Why!"

The guy was talking when the sound of going up the stairs came from outside.

Qian Lai waved his hand and the guy immediately stepped back to the side.

Then the door was pushed open.

Qian Lai greeted the person, forcibly suppressed his panic, and said with a smile: "What wind has blown Brother Han, please come inside."

Han Bai glanced at the owner of the jewelry shop and walked in with a smile.

"Why, is this going out?"

Qian Lai sighed, "Don't mention it. Just now, someone from the inside person said that the child was sick, so I asked me to go back and have a look."

Han Bai's face immediately became strange.

"The child is sick?"

When faced with Han Bai's expression, the boss felt a little confused and nodded with a melancholy face.

Han Bai said, "On the way I came just now, I happened to see Mrs. Zun taking Mr. Ling to Fengying Tower opposite. I guess she is still in Fengying Tower now. What disease did she suffer from?"

Money comes...

The corners of his eyes twitched, and his face was full of embarrassment.

The whole person stood there, wishing he could slap himself.

Look at the lies he made up, why is it so blind!

Hey, laughed a few times, Qian Lai sat down in the chair opposite Han Bai, and said in a voice: "I'm going to hide it from Brother Han, I'm outside and have a room outside. The room is so terrible now. If I don't go there immediately, she will make trouble at my house."

Once you close your eyes and make your heart aside, your boss will use his trump card.

The young man stood on one side and looked at the boss with admiration.

In order to get out of here, you dare to say such lies!

Han Bai glanced at Qianlai unexpectedly and coughed, "Your private matter."

Money comes...

Han Bai took out a piece of paper stacked in squares from his arms, put it on the table, and pushed the paper towards the money with his index finger.

Qian Lai looked at Han Bai with confusion, "What is this?"

Han Bai didn't say anything, just signaled him to see.

Qian Lai stared at Han Bai for a moment, picked up the paper and opened it. When he saw the content on the paper, Qian Lai's hand holding the paper was shaking.

"this……"

Han Bai glanced at the books and footprints on the books that fell on the ground, closed his eyes and turned his face to look solemn, "This is what our master brought back from Kyoto."

As a well-known figure in Yuzhou, Qian Lai knew about Song Dingzhong's trip to Kyoto.

"Mr. Song is back?"

Han Bai nodded, "I originally had to stay for two days, but after getting this news, I hurried back because I was afraid that it would delay your major event."

Qian Lai immediately clasped his fists at Han Bai, "Mr. Song is so kind and great, I will never forget it. But... where did Mr. Song get this?"

Han Bai glanced at the guy on the side.

Qian Lai then remembered that the young man was still standing there, and immediately shouted at the young man, "Don't get out yet."

Guy...

After trying his best, he gave a wink at the Dong family: Linglong Mountain, Gold Mine.

However, the boss was held by the paper and waved his hand, "Look at the door."

The guy couldn't, so he had to quit.

No wonder money comes like this. It’s really the piece of paper sent by Han Bai, which is a letter of help.

The person who wrote the letter of help was his eldest son Qian Zhen, who is currently in Kyoto.

In the letter, Qian Zhen said that he was wronged and was imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice for murder.

Qian Zhen went to Kyoto, and he entrusted the relationship between Anguo Duke's Mansion and asked him to study in Liyang Academy in Kyoto.

Usually, I am with the young men from Duke Anguo Mansion.

Well, why did you get arrested and jailed by the Ministry of Justice!

Qian Lai looked at Han Bai anxiously, and for a moment he seemed to have a few years older.

"Our master went to Kyoto to do business. While having lunch in a restaurant, he heard the people at the table next to him discussing about Mr. Ling. When he learned that Mr. Ling was arrested in the Ministry of Justice, our master immediately went to the Ministry of Justice and took care of the guards, so he was able to go in and visit him."

When Qian came to listen, he felt that his heart would not be beating.

"In prison, the young master probably had been punished." Han Bai looked at Qian Lai's expression and said slowly.

When Qian Lai heard this, he almost slipped into the letter in his hand.

The corners of his mouth trembled violently, and he rubbed his feet, "Test you torture?"

Han Bai sighed and nodded, "My master said that the young master had some whip marks on his body. Perhaps because he had been in prison for a long time, the whip marks were even more festering."

Qian Lai stood there, feeling dizzy and wandered around for a few times.

"Our master wanted to clear the prison guard and asked him to have a doctor to take a look, but was rejected without hesitation. This letter was only asked for paper and pen for our master."

After pausing, Han Bai looked at Qian Lai's heartbroken look and took a breath and stood up, "I'm here to spread a message. If you have a familiar friend in Kyoto, please hurry up and try your best to make your relationship. Let the young master say that he was really wronged. He was the third young master of Duke An Guo's mansion."

Qian Lai's eyes were filled with sadness and suddenly stared at him.

To take the blame for the third young master of Duke Anguo’s mansion?

How is that possible!

He sent Zhen'er to Kyoto because he could be taken care of by Duke Anguo's Mansion.

Now, why did he take the blame for the third young master of Duke An Guo’s mansion?

What kind of force is Anguo Duke’s Mansion in Beijing? Why is it still necessary to...

Money comes to my heart, and it’s a mess.

Han Bai clasped his fists, "I won't bother you anymore. I think you should go to Beijing quickly. It's too late, maybe..."

Han Bai didn't finish the following words.

After staring at the money for a moment, Han Bai left.

Qian Lai stood there in a daze, and didn't even react. Han Bai left.
Chapter completed!