Chapter 124 The city is full of dogs fleeing in panic

Jia Cong was as early as when He Qiqi said the eight words "no birth mother, empty hometown".

It suddenly dawned on me.

Unexpectedly, there are remnants of the Incense Sect hiding in the small building by the lake in Lin Mansion, even in He Garden.

Just as Qi Youlu kicked He Qiqi away, he saw that the man committed suicide on the spot without saying a word.

Instead, I stood in the flower hall and was stunned.

Is this He Qiqi still a dead soldier?

However, who can use Master Rabbit as a dead soldier?

Two secret guards stepped forward, leaned over and touched the aorta on the side of He Qiqi's neck.

Shaking his head towards Prince Zhongqin.

Obviously He Qiqi has died of anger.

Prince Zhongqin sneered: "Master He, your hospitality today is really unique."

"I have learned the lesson!"

"Admire! Admire!"

He Xing'an's face looked extremely ugly at this time.

Together with the other three major salt merchants, they knelt on the gold brick floor.

"Dong dong dong!"

Knock your head and make the mountain ring!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty Mingjian!"

"The common people don't know why He Qiqi suddenly went crazy..."

Jia Cong said calmly: "Master He, it doesn't matter how He Qiqi went crazy."

"Shouldn't it be important to immediately investigate whether this person has any accomplices?"

"Assassinating our prince today is not a big deal."

"What if the Holy Chariot collides with the Holy Chariot during its southern tour? Wouldn't it be a huge disaster?"

"Do you still want this head?"

"Do you still want hundreds of lives in this garden?"

He was trying to find fault with these salt merchants, and such a good opportunity came before him.

How could it be let go in vain?

One word reminded He Xingan.

He clapped his hands, and instantly dozens of well-dressed men appeared around the flower hall!

Jia Cong saw that all those big men were full of energy and blood, and they still had a vague smell of blood.

Obviously they are all masters with blood-stained blades.

I couldn't help but feel a slight movement in my heart.

Although ordinary salt merchants also have caretakers at their homes.

But with so many nursing homes carrying human lives, that’s definitely not normal!

It seems that He Xing'an is nothing more than a salt merchant.

Secretly, I’m afraid he’s still a salt owl!

This is not the timid and dog-legged look he showed at all!

Jia Cong winked at Prince Zhongqin.

Prince Zhongqin understood and smiled silently.

"Master He, would you mind if I follow you and take a look?"

"By the way, this is also the first time that I have seen a living incense-burning bandit!"

He Xing'an got up from the ground.

He quickly apologized and said with a smile: "I don't mind, I don't mind!"

"It's just that the place where He Qiqi and the others live is small, so don't dirty the clothes of the prince and the three young masters!"

Prince Zhongqin chuckled and said: "What is the importance of a piece of clothing? Is it worth talking about?"

"Then please?"

"If we don't look for it, I'm afraid we'll lose all the evidence."

He Xing'an quickly led a team of well-dressed guards to lead the way.

"Your Majesty, please, please three young gentlemen."

Sure enough.

He Qiqi left few clues.

Except for the hidden altar, incense table, statue, etc., there is nothing else that is an eyesore.

Jia Cong just sneered secretly.

These well-dressed nursing homes are obviously visiting graves and burning newspapers to fool the ghosts!

He clearly found that somewhere deep in Heyuan, the guards were extremely tight.

There are hundreds of powerful auras hidden among them.

However, these well-dressed nursing homes stayed far away and did not come close at all.

After watching He Qiqi’s Little House.

Prince Zhongqin casually patted He Xingan on the shoulder.

"Mr. He, you'd better prepare to close the park and take a walk. I won't watch anymore."

How could he not know that He Xingan was deceiving?

He Xing'an hopes that Prince Zhongqin will leave as quickly as possible.

"The common people send you the prince, and the three young gentlemen!"

Another three-person, four-passenger sedan with a silver and gold roof came up.

Prince Zhongqin, on the other hand, rode a sedan with eight carriages.

Four people get on the sedan.

Zheng Duofu, Xiao Shunzi and Prince Zhongqin are accompanying the secret guards.

Leaving Heyuan.

Prince Zhongqin glanced behind him.

He said with a smile: "Everyone, please come to the king's carriage. The sixth uncle will send you back."

Qi Youlu smiled and said: "I'll chop up those tails at the back later and feed them to the dogs!"

Prince Zhongqin said in an understatement: "I don't want you to chop it yourself. Someone has to chop it."

Except for New Year's Eve, when he went to Lin Mansion alone to see Jia Cong and Tu Yao.

When he usually travels, he definitely has more than two secret guards by his side.

Why would Qi Youlu take action himself?

Prince Zhongqin then asked: "Yes, Cong'er, what did you find?"

Jia Cong said: "There is a very heavily guarded place in Heyuan. I don't know what is hidden inside."

Qi Youlu suddenly said: "Third Master, Prince, I think this He Xing'an is probably a salt owl!"

"Those nursing staff have a faint smell of blood on their bodies, and they are all people whose knife edges are stained with blood!"

Jia Cong laughed loudly: "Brother Youlu, be more confident and remove the words "probably"!

"One piece of salt attracts 300 jins of official salt, and they can sell an extra 1,000 jins of private salt. Do you believe it?"

"This is how Uncle Jiu's vain salt tax was swallowed up."

Prince Zhongqin nodded: "You brat, that's not bad. Do you even know this?"

"What did your good father tell you before coming to Yangzhou?"

Jia Cong smiled and said nothing.

This is a common practice. Otherwise, how could He Xing'an make his yard more luxurious than the palace?

At this time, the atmosphere in He Garden was solemn.
To be continued...