After Liu Jing took the banknote, he hid it in the cellar of his mansion according to Uncle Liu's instructions, and left Beijing only after selling out the medical clinic and the medicine he had hoarded.
However, the Liu Jing brothers had now received a large sum of money and did not want to leave Beijing. They invited them to play at Sanhua Tower that night.
After they went out at night, Uncle Liu also went out in night colors.
He arrived at the seat on the second floor of the teahouse. The seat was closed on both sides and covered with curtains on the sides. There was a railing in front of it, so he could face the storytelling gentleman in the middle of the teahouse. This is where the nobles sit. A pot of tea costs one tael to get up here.
silver.
He ordered a pot of tea and listened to the storytelling. After listening, he summoned Dr. Tea, rewarded the storytelling master with ten taels of silver, and said calmly: "Invite me, sir!"
Dr. Cha's eyes almost dropped when he saw the ten taels of silver. He had never seen such a generous guest. He immediately thanked him and went to find Mr. Pingshu.
When Mr. Pingshu saw that the guest was offering a reward of ten taels of silver, he followed Mr. Tea to the private seat.
After opening the curtain and going in, Mr. Pingshu hurriedly bowed and thanked me.
Uncle Liu raised his eyes lightly and said, "Sit!"
"This..." Mr. Pingshu saw that the guest did not look like a noble person, but he was indeed generous, so he sat down and served the tea carefully, "Guest, please give me tea!"
Uncle Liu sent Dr. Tea away, then took out a banknote from his sleeve pocket and slowly pushed it over.
When Mr. Pingshu saw that the face value of the banknote was actually one thousand taels, his eyes were straightened with shock, "Guest, what are you doing?"
"Help me do something, and after it's done, I'll get twice the reward!" Uncle Liu looked at him and said.
Mr. Pingshu did not take it immediately, but first asked: "I wonder what the guest wants to do next?"
Uncle Liu looked at him and laughed slowly, "Don't worry, it won't be too difficult. It's just a matter of a few sentences. Tomorrow, I want you to tell a story. After telling the story, you pack your things and leave immediately."
Capital, I will meet you at the city gate and give you the remaining silver."
Mr. Pingshu asked: "What story is it? I still have to listen to it first."
Uncle Liu stretched out his finger and hooked it, "Come here!"
Mr. Pingshu listened and said, "Say it!"
"This story is that the current prince framed Princess Huiping and killed her, then tricked Princess Huiping's son into selling the pharmaceutical factory and robbed half of the money..."
He stopped talking in the middle of speaking, looked at the cold dagger on his neck, and then raised his head to look at Mr. Pingshu. Mr. Pingshu held the dagger with a cold smile on his face, "The current prince of the editor? Who are you?
Where are the people?”
A trace of shock flashed in Uncle Liu's eyes, but he calmed down immediately, "Then who are you?"
Mr. Pingshu smiled lightly and said, "You don't have to worry about who I am, but as a guest, you must come with me!"
Uncle Liu smiled lightly, "What if I say no?"
"Then I'm not polite!" Mr. Pingshu raised the dagger in his hand, "If you don't want another gash on your neck, just let me go."
Uncle Liu suddenly tilted his head, and Mr. Pingshu's dagger slashed past him. Unexpectedly, he was not as fast as him. He pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and struck Mr. Pingshu directly. Mr. Pingshu was shocked because he didn't expect that he was a master.
Martial, hurriedly avoid it.
The private room was too small to be spread out. The two men went back and forth with daggers, and the beating was extremely frustrating. Uncle Liu wanted to climb over the railing and jump down, but Mr. Pingshu had to catch him, so he kept holding the dagger.
He left, and after going back and forth for several rounds, everyone was injured.