Zhang Xing has been traveling every day these days and knows very well about the restaurant owned by his banner:

The wine shop is built next to the wall of the yard, with three floors. Through the wall is the water street on the south side of the Luoshui River. It is usually a good place to put down the wooden stairs and show the wine flag.

This good business does not mean that wine is sold quickly, but that Feng Yong and Feng Zongqi were the rogues near the Luo River in their early years. They started their business by selling sugar because they were handsome and received funding from beauty. They were the ones who knew the East City and were naturally aware of business. In addition, they later became the General Banquet, and looked at the four yards with justification, and they couldn't help but start the business of a land tiger.

The goods are unsold, and the ones are in urgent need of certain types of goods. The regular customers from the east are short of a buzz cut. The big customers from the west are too much money and they dare not take them on the road at once. They can't help but ask for something and need it... And at night, there are boats and boats in Luoshui, and there are few stable places on the river bank. A wooden ladder stretches out from a distance and the wine flag is hanging high. The merchants with insight cannot help but feel at ease. They know that this is a safe place to go. When they find a way out and negotiate a business, they will inevitably give Master Feng a pump.

This is the real big business...especially, over time, with more and more frequent customers.

It is precisely for this reason that the winery was inevitably reduced to the back house towards the direction of the yard, but it was also a large courtyard that was wide enough to support twenty or thirty men, women, maids, main halls, side courtyards, bedrooms, and ancestral halls. All of them should be included, and they are in line with the status of a rich man from the East Capital and the seventh rank general banner.

Zhang Xing walked here twice, probably remembering the shape. He took advantage of the dusk to climb over the wall and climbed the attic to peek at the situation. He quickly took advantage of the fact that the servants all went to the kitchen to have a meal and climbed to the top of the ancestral hall. He ignored the enshrined three-color four emperors and seven supreme emperors, and lay directly behind the eaves of the eaves, waiting for the opportunity.

The first thing to choose here is that the shape of the roof of the ancestral hall is easy to hide; secondly, the ancestral hall is located in the backyard, stuck in the middle of the winery and the courtyard inside the yard. It can be convenient to move after discovering the target, or listen to the conversation between the winery and the people in the courtyard before nightfall, and get as much information and words as possible.

However, I don’t know if Feng Yong and his wife were extremely strict. Even if Feng Yong himself was not at home, these servants only said some ordinary words and rarely went around. After listening for a long time, Zhang Xing said that except for the two servants complaining that it was too hard to pack their belongings recently, he didn’t even complain, let alone the secrets of private houses.

As for packing property, I'm afraid there is no way to do it. If the Qingyu Gang is so powerful, it must be based on the rules from top to bottom, from public to private, and this money is like a waste of money to Feng Yong. What this person really cares about is whether he can succeed. If he wants to make a contribution, he undoubtedly needs to take a walk... Feng Yong just showed his side in the wine shop these morning and kept running across the Luo River. It's obvious that he was running around.

The thought flashed, and Zhang Xing suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did Feng Yong want to be promoted?

Didn’t he avoid disaster?

Or is he essentially an official fan, and his previous statements confusing outsiders?

There was no time to think about it... There was a curfew in the East Capital City, and Feng Yong could not stay outside for too long. Moreover, this year it was a rule that sunrises and sunrises. The city was a little later, but not too late... Just as Zhang Xing was lying on the ancestral hall, watching the knife, watching the big and small moon, the wine shop was making a noise at the other side of the Shui Street. It turned out that Mr. Feng had someone to set up a ladder and came directly from the Shui Street.

Moreover, what disappointed Zhang Xing was that Feng Yong did not get drunk outside as expected, but could hear his smooth tone and straightforward words from a distance.

Zhang Xing did not dare to move easily, so he could only continue to wait on the ancestral hall and then continue to look at the moon.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Yong and his wife finished their meal, they actually took a break at the restaurant... This was another matter outside the plan. Zhang Xing had no choice but to continue looking at the moon until the servants rested. Then he carefully went downstairs, then used his true energy to climb up the restaurant, but according to his memory, he carefully moved to the bedroom.

Of course, he was not stupid enough to step on the loose tiles, but instead used his true energy, half climbing and half relying on a side wall hidden in the shadow under the eaves.

Finally, as a crow on the roof rose into the air, Zhang Xing finally heard the conversation inside the house from the skylight, and the couple below were actually talking about themselves.

"So I said you're doing this too urgently! It's a mistake!" Mrs. Feng was obviously angry.

"What can I do?" Feng Yong's voice also seemed a little angry. "I was a little hesitant at that time. I felt that Zhang Xing was a cruel master, and he was not familiar with his origin and did not want to bring him in. But wasn't you decided before? I said that Xiao Zhao was stupid and said that this person surnamed Zhang had no foundation and happened to send him in with him. It was difficult to change when he came to him!"

"So it's my fault?"

"I didn't blame you...Aren't I thinking about it?" Feng Yong seemed to sigh.

Then there was a long silence, which was so long that Zhang Xing, who was lying in the house, almost thought the two of them were asleep, but even so, he was motionless and had no expression.

"The problem now is that Zhang Xing, who escaped strangely and didn't mention it, was just asking for Xiaoyu, which was quite reasonable." Feng Yong's voice suddenly broke the silence. "If he didn't give it, it would look weird and even make him suspicious. But if he gave it, he was afraid that Xiaoyu would have some resentment or guess something, and when he got to Zhang Xing, he would give him some explanation... What do you mean?"

"Yes!" Mrs. Feng was obviously still angry.

"What's your idea?"

"Where are you killing Xiaoyu?" Mrs. Feng seemed to be talking about killing a chicken.

"Why did you kill someone again for no reason?" Feng Yong was puzzled. "And kill Xiaoyu?"

"I have a guess... Xiaoyu is probably pregnant with Xiao Zhao's seed." Mrs. Feng suddenly lowered her voice.

Zhang Xing suddenly stopped, but the people below simply reacted even louder than him, but they were not exposed.

"Are you sure?!" Feng Yong's voice suddenly became anxious.

"What are you calling?" Mrs. Feng scolded in a low voice. "I'm just guessing... Think about it, even if she and Xiao Zhao were having sex at the beginning, Xiao Zhao really wanted to redeem her later. She was also a young girl with a mortal body. How could she not be moved? Just like I was so moved by you back then? As a result, Xiao Zhao died a few days ago, she cried like a tearful person, but these days she was just like nothing happened... I didn't think much at first, but today, the Zhang man surnamed Zhang felt sorry for her and wanted to take her away. I realized that she was afraid that she was not forced to find someone to take over the plate."

"Yes." Feng Yong sighed. "If she was the only one, why should she be so anxious... But to be honest, if the situation was not too urgent, it would be okay to give Xiaoyu to Xiao Zhao."

"Now I'm a good person... I only remind you that if Xiaoyu is really pregnant, her belly will be Xiao Zhao's seed. In addition, Xiaoyu can't tell you how to see one or two false reality. In the future, she will be a seed that you have a vengeance of killing your father."

"It's better to be irreconcilable." Feng Yong was a little impatient. "In this world, who can take care of things in decades? It's not bad... The problem now is that killing Xiaoyu is easy, but Xiaoyu has already fallen into the eyes of Zhang again, so once he gets killed, he will have to kill Zhang."

"Then even the one named Zhang killed him." Mrs. Feng was still straightforward.

Zhang Xing, who was outside the house, had no expression when he heard this, as if the person named Zhang had nothing to do with him.

"No, I saw it from the Qingyu Gang last time. The person named Zhang crawled out of the dead, not comparable to the thug guards in Dongdu." Feng Yong replied seriously. "Unless you can invite masters who have opened the eight extraordinary meridians and assist a few meticulous confidants to go there..."

"A careful confidant is looking for Lao Wang, but the masters of the Eight Universes of the Extraordinary Meridians are too expensive..."

"What do you know? That's not only expensive... but also Lao Wang, he's Lao Wang all day long."

"Old Wang... Humph, what's wrong with Lao Wang? If you talk about this, Feng Yong, can I say that you don't want to kill Xiaoyu, you have other ideas?" Mrs. Feng was furious.

"I didn't mean that." Feng Yong quickly defended himself, as if he had a low status in bed.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you today. You say that this doesn't work, that doesn't work. What should I do?" Mrs. Feng sneered. "Tomorrow morning, you will reply to Mr. Zhang... a maid, fifty cents of money, will you give it? Should you continue to be your decent general flag good brother?"

"Just drag it out." Feng Yong replied in a muffled voice. "Say hello to Lao Wang, and just say that Lao Wang is just thinking. If I want Xiaoyu, I will be in a dilemma. Anyway, I won't give him someone for the time being..."

"Can you drag it out..." Mrs. Feng seemed to be mocking, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she seemed to realize something, and then she lowered her voice rarely. "Hi Shou's matter is settled in the place where he is promoted?"

"I have enough merits. The black-faced Cui Lingguan has already been cleared, but Li Lingguan has always known that we have savings. Although he has made this merit, he still spoke up and did not let go. I originally wanted to say something about it on his side... But now it seems that instead of spending money to ask someone to kill someone with the surname Zhang, it is better to give the money to Lao Li directly and quickly resolve the matter... Then we hide this matter, and send the person with the surname Zhang away before leaving, kill Xiaoyu and go on the road. When he comes back, everything will be settled."

"Are you so afraid of the one named Zhang?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of Zhang's vanguard, or even if I'm cruel, I'm just a knife. At most, I can spend money to hire a more profitable knife... The key is that the situation is too scary, and it's also time. I don't dare to stay in Dongdu for a day now." Feng Yong's tone was obviously tired. "I'll go and inquire. Yang Ni's case was thrown out without saying a word from the palace. The chief censor of the main case will definitely be impeached. The matter will probably be handed over to the Ministry of Justice. At that time, I'll have to get up immediately... Even if I can't afford it, the news of Dongyi's defeat will be heard in half a month, and Dongdu will definitely have a big mess... I'll leave one day, one day, and you must not cause trouble."

"What's the matter with me?" Mrs. Feng seemed resentful.

"I'm not kidding you anymore!" Feng Yong's tone suddenly became stern. "If you hadn't always thought about the prosperity of Dongdu, according to my opinion, we had already left our hometown in Jingxiang before Yang Ni rebelled. Why wait until we knew the hasty plan of defeat on the front line? If it weren't for the hasty plan, you wouldn't take care of human lives at any time, why would you have to sacrifice Xiao Zhao's life and get involved with a person named Zhang? You must have killed Xiaoyu? What do you think human life is? We were not a dilapidated ten years ago, so we can't always use any means."

Seeing her husband getting angry, Mrs. Feng muttered something, and then Feng Yong wanted to say something, but seemed to be blocked by something, and then there was a lingering sound, a rushing breathing sound, a slap and a soft voice.

Zhang Xing did not take the opportunity to take action, nor did he leave. He just seized the opportunity to let go of the true energy in his hands and carefully stepped on it under his feet. But when the two of them worked hard in the house, there was obvious snoring sound, he still did not take action, but used his hands and feet together, carefully climbed down, and then, he just returned to the roof of the ancestral hall and stared at Shuangyue in a daze.

Let’s talk about it, the daytime knocking on the mountain has had a miraculous effect. Zhang Xing completely verified his guess and even learned the truth that he had never understood.

For example, the Qingyu Gang and Sun Weigua are pigs raised by Feng Zongqi, but this pig is not used to make money by himself, but to make money and make meritorious service, and to carry a bucket and run away.

For example, Feng Yong and his wife's assessment of themselves was obviously a bit misplaced. Feng Yong, who was more meticulous, even planned to let him go that day, but because the Sanfang mobilization was too fast, he could only follow the situation and act according to the original plan when things were about to come.

For example, among the Feng couple, the real leader was Mrs. Feng.

Of course, these are all trivial matters, because no matter what, Zhang Xing's guess is fine:

At this time, a dog man and woman who were asleep on the third floor of the restaurant, whether intentionally or not, actually had the behavior of ruining their lives that day. The couple, just because they were new and had no foundation, had to use themselves as sacrifices and sacrifices, and activated the arrangement of the Qingyu Gang to complete their own escape plan.

But then again, these two people can easily abandon their confidant maids and subordinates. If they are concerned about Zhang Xing's life, it will be ridiculous.

And according to their own pride, I am afraid that there will be many such things done in the past twenty years.

So, the question is back, what if I know?

Should I kill it?

It's a dog, a man and a woman deserve to die.

Can it be killed?

Yes, because Feng Yong obviously did not reach the eight extraordinary meridians, he took it in while he was asleep and chopped it up, and then chopped his wife.

Do you want to kill?

To be honest, Zhang Xing hesitated.

The reason is simple, but killing a seventh-grade general flag and his wife who are about to be promoted to the sixth-grade black sash, may be the consequences that he, the Jingjiehu, who has been defeated and changed careers, cannot bear... The wine shop is more than a hundred steps north, and it is Luoshui. The Chengfu Gate opposite Zhang Xing asked Qin Erlang to wait for is actually a gate of Ziwei Palace. Even the departments like the North Ya in the palace have a father-in-law who has practiced to the level of the Grandmaster Fuyang, not to mention other masters.

There is also Jing'antai station. Feng Yong is the seventh-rank general banner of the Taitung Fushi Department of Jing'an. He is already preparing to transfer the sixth-rank black ribbon. There are twenty-eight red ribbons like Rubai Yousi in Jing'antai. At this time, there are at least ten people in the Eastern Capital City.

If your own person dies, he is still at this level. You must check it out. Even if Qin Bao wins down, can he survive with just his tricks and concealment?

There is also Bai Yousi's little girl. Although she is still very proud of herself, she is also selfless and can't she enforce the law like a mountain?

Thinking of this, Qin Bao’s previous persuasion was indeed right, and the right one could not be right anymore. This is not the same as slashing the guards’ tumor. It is the upper and lower, and this is the consequence of the following.

And how do you say that compass...? It's such a good baby, and you can tell me what you want. But almost every time you successfully guide, you can cause trouble for yourself of the corresponding magnitude.

If only there was no compass!

In an instant, Zhang Xing, who was lying in the ancestral hall, looked silently at the moon, once again had this idea in his mind... Without a compass, although he had doubts, he was afraid that he would not find out the truth until the couple left Dongdu, so he didn't have to be as embarrassed as he was now.

What if it's up?

It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge... Besides, if you really want to take revenge and really want to be wronged, shouldn’t it be Xiao Zhao? Can you bet on this tone for a conspiracy that has not been successful at all?

Thinking of this is a bit self-deception?

So what if you deceive yourself? If you die, you can’t even deceive others.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Xing was really relieved. In fact, he really turned over from under the ancestral hall and continued to walk carefully along the side yard and towards the inside of the yard.

However, in the middle of the night, under the moonlight, on the silent wall of the Feng family courtyard, Zhang Xing, who had been depressed for a while, suddenly stopped.

Because of this summer wind, he vaguely heard the woman's sob.

There is indeed a young woman crying, but it’s hard to say that it’s not Xiaoyu. I can only say that it’s a bit similar, and Zhang Xing neither wants nor dares to verify:

What if so?

If not, what should I do?

After listening for a long time, Zhang Xing gradually couldn't bear it - he could take revenge by a gentleman, and it was not too late for ten years, but if it was Xiaoyu, if Xiaoyu was still thinking about Xiao Zhao, if Xiaoyu had a child in her belly, what would they do if she left today?

Why did you have to kill Yuan Da that day?
To be continued...