This was the voice of a young man. Mr. Wu was slightly stunned when he heard it. He looked in the direction of the voice in astonishment. He saw a handsome young man stepping into the front door of Zang's house with cool steps. Come, when the young man saw Mr. Wu, he cupped his hands, showed a slight politeness, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is at work, excuse me for disturbing you." After that, he walked up to Mr. Wu and stood in front of Mr. Wu. He took out a fifty-tael gold ingot, blocked it with his broad back, and secretly stuffed it into Mr. Wu's hand. On his face, the young man still had an expression as if nothing had happened. Smiling slightly, he said: "Sir, I have some private conversations with Mr. Zang. I wonder if I can detain you for a few minutes."
Master Wu touched the silver in his hand that had long been retracted into his sleeve. It was warm and considerate. Although he, as an adult, could not take it out and weigh it in front of so many official officials, he held it in his hand at that moment. With this weight in his hand, Mr. Wu estimated that it would be quite a lot, so he nodded, said nothing, and stood aside with his hands folded. This time, when he looked at the young man again, he felt that he looked familiar. , isn’t this the young man who was very close to Chao Gai? Why is he talking to Zang Hanzhong now? Could it be... Mr. Wu secretly speculated in his heart, his eyes turned slightly, and he had another idea.
At this moment, besides Mr. Wu, Zang Hanzhong was also filled with doubts. He looked at the very handsome young man in front of him and had all kinds of questions in his mind, because this young man who claimed to have something private to say to him Zang Hanzhong did not receive this.
At this moment, Shi Jin, who saw through Zang Hanzhong's suspicion, "approached" Zang Hanzhong step by step with a strange smile. Shi Jin raised his hands to the two guards who were escorting Zang Hanzhong and said politely: "Please do me a favor and take a step to talk," the two officers saw that Mr. Wu had agreed just now, and then they also stepped aside, their eyes fixed on the young man taking Zang Hanzhong away. He took two steps, as if he was afraid that the young man would play some tricks and rescue Zang Hanzhong.
Before Shi Jin could speak, Zang Hanzhong, who couldn't hold his breath, asked: "What's the relationship between you and me? What do you have to say if you come here now?"
After hearing this, Shi Jin turned his back to Mr. Wu and many officials, and faced Zang Hanzhong. There was no trace of smile on his face anymore. Seeing that the young man's face was completely different from what he was now, he immediately became alert and said anxiously: "Chao Gai sent you here, huh, I know there is nothing so cheap in the world. He asked you to kill him." Just me,"
Shi Jin did not borrow his words, but said expressionlessly: "I just want to know what you did to Qin Dong,"
"Qin Dong," Zang Hanzhong was a little surprised when he heard this name. However, Zang Hanzhong thought about it and realized that he did not kill the wrong person. His analysis was correct. Qin Dong was really stealing the news. I told the Chao family over and over again that if Qin Dong hadn't been a hindrance in the middle, the Zang family would not have caused trouble again when they were in power, nor would they have lost to the Chao family again and again, nor would they have taken desperate risks. , letting his son die without a complete body, for just a moment, Zang Hanzhong thought a lot in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more regretful he became. He now regrets that he looked at the wrong person and looked away. , pulled Qin Dong to his side, laying hidden dangers for himself. At that moment, Zang Hanzhong's expression changed, and he said angrily: "As expected, it was Chao Gai who asked you to come. Just in time, I want to ask you, you Chao Gai What kind of benefits did my family give him? Let him report to you again and again."
With this sentence, coupled with the change in Zang Hanzhong's face just now, Shi Jin had already guessed the answer in his mind. However, when he was at Baishawu, Shi Jin didn't see Qin Dong's face in secret. Shadow was already murmuring in his heart. It seemed something was wrong at the time, so he deliberately came to ask Zang Hanzhong face to face. Shi Jin didn't care what Zang Hanzhong said, but just asked the exact words again with an expressionless face. Again: "I just want to know what you did to Qin Dong,"
Zang Hanzhong looked at the young man's appearance, and his face seemed to darken again. Although he still said the same sentence as before, his current tone was squeezed out of his mouth word by word. There was no emotion in it, and there was almost no human kindness in it. However, Zang Hanzhong could tell from the tone of his words that this young man had feelings for Qin Dong. Could it be that this young man was some relative of Qin Dong? No, Zang Hanzhong forgot to speak for a moment and looked at Shi Jin blankly. In his mind, Qin Dong's figure floated out of his memory. However, no matter how he looked, he couldn't find anything that was different between these two people in appearance. Blood ties.
"Tell, tell, me, what did you do to Qin Dong,"
Zang Hanzhong was brought back from his reverie by the almost threatening tone. It seemed that he was not used to suddenly facing such a pair of eyes that seemed to pierce his internal organs. Zang Hanzhong swallowed hard, and Zang Hanzhong's Adam's apple twitched slightly. Fluctuating up and down, he said: "Is he so important to you?"
"It's very important," Shi Jin looked at Zang Hanzhong, staring deeply into his eyes.
"Who is he to you? It's worthy of you to care so much about where he goes." At this moment, Zang Hanzhong didn't feel like he was being asked anything again. Instead, he had an inexplicable desire that led him to find someone else. The thing he was most unfamiliar with was the answer he most wanted to know. However, what exactly did he want to ask and what exactly did he want to find? Zang Hanzhong was confused for a moment, and he couldn't even explain it to himself.
"He's my brother,"
"It's that simple," Zang Hanzhong seemed a little unbelievable when he heard this answer that was almost beyond his expectation.
Shi Jin paused and said firmly: "It's that simple."
When Zang Hanzhong heard this, he clearly felt that he was about to get close to something. However, it seemed that the clues had been lost and everything became clueless again. The answer he wanted to find was only one step away, but , but he felt that he would never be able to take this step.
Shi Jin looked at Zang Hanzhong's hesitant and complicated face, slightly tinged with sorrow. He sighed longly, changed his expression, and said: "I know there are many ghosts in your heart, Zang Han, and I still don't know. I would like to give others a little convenience, okay, I will use your thinking and your values to talk to you now,"
Zang Hanzhong raised his head slightly when he heard this, and looked into Shi Jin's bright eyes with late eyes, waiting for Shi Jin's next words.
"You saw it just now. You expected Mr. Wu to hold a funeral for your son Zang Ao. That was simply a daydream. What kind of people are their officials? You have dealt with them a lot. I think you know this better than me. , Without money, will he help you deal with your funeral? Without money, I'm afraid he won't let me talk to you so casually," Shi Jin pointed to the blood-stained straw mat over there and continued. : "Your son's arms have been chopped off and he died without a complete body. Fortunately, Chao Gai was not a bad person and brought the two arms back to you. However, the officer and soldiers were left with the straw mat wrapped around him. The courtyard will dig a shallow hole for you to bury him. Not to mention that burying a dead person in your house will spoil the feng shui and make you unlucky. Even Zang Ao is not particular about burying him underground."
When Zang Hanzhong heard this, he really touched on his pain point, and his heart felt soft and he couldn't help but burst into tears again.
"You have been speculating all your life and you have taken advantage of it. Let's do this. I will make a deal with you. You tell me the whereabouts of Qin Dong, and I will help you buy a coffin to bury Zang Ao back to your Zang family's ancestral grave. Look, I deliberately left this advantage to you, wouldn't you disagree?" After Shi Jin finished speaking, he deliberately glanced at the straw mat over there, turned his face, and looked at Zang Hanzhong. Shi Jin passed Zang Hanzhong's From his expression, he knew that Zang Han was willing in his heart.
Sure enough, Zang Hanzhong nodded, but he did not tell Qin Dong's whereabouts first, but asked: "I will not refuse such a deal, but why are you doing this?" Zang Hanzhong looked at Shi Jin paused and said with some seriousness: "It's just because you are brothers."
Shi Jin still nodded firmly.
"It's getting late, and I need to finish my important words quickly. My legs are numb after being tired all day long," Mr. Wu urged while standing aside, reaching out to cover his mouth and yawning widely.
Shi Jin turned around and looked at Mr. Wu, and said with a smile: "It'll be fine soon, it'll be fine soon." Shi Jin dealt with Mr. Wu, then immediately turned back, suppressed his smile, looked at Zang Hanzhong anxiously and said: "Master Wu is impatient to wait. Whether this deal can be completed or not depends on you,"
Zang Hanzhong glanced at his son's body, bit his withered lips and said, "Okay, I can tell you Qin Dong's whereabouts, but how do you make me believe that you will do what you promised?"
Shi Jin looked at Zang Hanzhong. It was already this time and he still had to bargain. When faced with Zang Hanzhong's problem, Shi Jin really had no better reason. Shi Jin looked at Zang Hanzhong and said word by word: "You have already I have no right to bargain." After saying that, Shi Jin turned around and left.
Zang Hanzhong immediately reached out and grabbed Shi Jin, almost pleading: "Okay, okay, I tell you, but you must fulfill your promise,"
Shi Jin nodded.
Zang Hanzhong paused and said: "Qin Dong is buried in another courtyard. There are broken porcelain dishes on the ground. The burial is not deep..."
Shi Jin's eyes were closed in vain as he listened. Although he knew that something happened to Qin Dong, he was still very sad when he heard that.