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414. Chapter 413 The spring breeze is warm and warm 23

The leader of the officers and soldiers was about thirty years old, and he seemed to be a calm man. He first came forward and took a look at the people present, and finally his eyes fell on Qian He's face. "You, you seem to be Qian He's mother from Qiongfang Pavilion.

"

Qian He also looked at the man carefully and thought for a moment before remembering, "Zhang Bingtou, I didn't expect to see you again at this time!"

Zhang Bingtou has always been in charge of patrols in the west part of the city. He would occasionally go to Qiongfang Pavilion back then, so he naturally recognized Qian He. However, Qian He's whereabouts were unknown after Qiongfang Pavilion was burned down. It is said that she went to the Prince's Palace in Peking.

, he didn’t expect to see her again now. He looked around, this place is the old location of Qiongfang Pavilion, does she want to rebuild Qiongfang Pavilion? "Mother Qianhe, long time no see, I came to the west of the city today.

What's the matter?" This Qiongfang Pavilion was burned down by the Mongolian prince. You must not let anyone touch this land easily until you know the details.

Qianhe smiled sweetly, "Don't call me mom, Qiongfang Pavilion has been burned down, so how about you call me Qianhe!"

Zhang Bingtou is a flexible person. Hearing what she said, he quickly continued to ask, "Miss Qianhe, what happened? How could you hurt someone?"

Qianhe glanced at the gangster on the ground, and at the pale-faced gangster companion behind him, "A few gangsters wanted to mess with my sister, so her eldest nephew got angry and taught him a lesson."

When Gan Mala heard the words "eldest nephew", his expression froze, and he glanced at Qian He with some resentment.

Seeing that Qianhe hurriedly avoided his gaze, she hugged Lele and shook her for a few times, then continued to talk to Zhang Bingtou: "Since we are acquaintances, it would be better for Zhang Bingtou to leave this matter alone for the time being."

Zhang Bing pulled Qian He's head and said, "Miss Qian He, to be honest, our adults are nearby and I'm afraid they will be here soon. If this matter is not made clear, our adults may..." He did

With a embarrassed expression, "After all, the murder was committed in the street, and you know there are so many people watching!"

Just at this moment, the stupid guard squeezed in, stood next to Ganmala and whispered: "Sir, the craftsmen have already been brought by the subordinates." He looked at the ruffian lying on the ground, "Sir, this is

What happened?"

Immediately behind him came a group of craftsmen, and behind them were a group of servants and guards from the Prince's Mansion.

Ganmala saw the group of people and pointed to the ruins of Qiongfang Pavilion next to him, "Clean these up and build a new building on this land."

Arnold stretched out his hand and pulled Gan Mala away from her, "I will design it, and you will build it according to my design."

Ganmala put the knife back into its scabbard and said, "Listen to Amul."

The silly guard seemed to have been with Gan Mala for a long time, and he carefully pushed Arnold into a teahouse next to Qiongfang Pavilion. "Miss Amul, can you draw here?"

Arnold didn't understand whether this silly guard was really stupid or fake, "Well, he can draw anywhere." This clearly had a follow-up, he ignored his master's murder and pushed her out instead.

This was obviously because he was smart and feared that she would be involved. Arnold seemed to understand somewhat. This guard is probably the follower who knows Ganmala’s character best, and he is probably the one whom Ganmala trusts the most. “Brother guard, what is your name?

name?"

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