Feng Yu opened her business and had good relationships with Jingdu Wei, Jing Zhaoyin, and the Chamber of Commerce. Baofeng Bank played a leading role in the Chamber of Commerce and kept its word. Lin Yuyan did not understand the industrial structure and could not hurt the core of the industry at all.
As Feng Yu expected, several shops were vandalized by the Kyoto Guards and closed for a day. Jing Zhaoyin and the Chamber of Commerce went out to mediate, and the gangsters like the Kyoto Guards did not dare to be too presumptuous. The victims all turned out to be nothing, and they committed suicide in court.
Seeing that, Feng Yu doesn’t need to pay special attention.
Lin Yuyan was sitting in the carriage and saw that the business of several shops was booming without being affected. She gritted her teeth with hatred that the losers Kyoto Guard allowed Feng Yu to continue to operate. There was strong hatred in her eyes, "Feng Yu,
We’ll see!”
At midnight, there was a strong wind and heavy snowfall in the middle of the night.
The officials are still on vacation. Although there is a curfew on the streets, all the streets are very lively and stay up all night. People can walk around in the streets at will, but they cannot walk on the streets without a pass. If you are caught by the Kyoto Guard, you will be detained for fifteen years.
Heavenly prison.
Several burly men carrying kerosene sneakily approached Sulan Buzhuang. Three streets away was the inner square. They could vaguely hear the noise, singing and dancing. A few people wore cotton-padded jackets and hid in the dark, making sure that there was no one near Sulan Buzhuang.
People quickly poured kerosene on the doors, windows and wooden boards.
A slightly shorter man lowered his voice and said, "What if the nearby shops are connected and the fire spreads and burns them all?"
The stout man slapped him on the head, "That means they are unlucky. It's none of our business. Stop talking nonsense. Just add fuel to the fire and evacuate quickly."
Several barrels of kerosene were poured outside Sulan Buzhuang. The strong men took the kettle, lit the fire and threw it into the kerosene. The flames spread instantly, and huge flames swept through the shop with the wind and snow. Seeing this, the strong men fled the scene one after another.
, who knew that as soon as they turned around, there were several cold swords blocking their way.
Zhang Da walked out of the night, pointing his sword horizontally, "Brothers, set fire to the store, where do you want to run?"
"No, run!" The strong man's eyes were red with tears. He threw the kerosene bucket at any time and fled in all directions. The cold wind swept across their faces like sharp blades. Some fell into the snow and had a long sword pressed against their throats. The fleeing ones
The five men were all uniformed by Zhang Da, and the fire spread and burned into Sulan Buzhuang. The door of Sulan Buzhuang opened, and Qiuxiang and Chunlu protected Feng Yu and came out, looking very embarrassed.
But Feng Yu didn't even mess up a hair.
"Gentlemen, I've been waiting for a long time." Feng Yu looked at the group of hooligans with a smile. They were pinned in the wind and snow and could only lie on the ground and look up at Feng Yu.
The rumored third girl was wearing a fiery red embroidered cloak, with a field of flames behind her, making her look like a phoenix bathed in flames, beautiful and aloof. Her smiling eyes were like looking at a group of ants, their fear, fright and anger,
It's worthless in her eyes.
"You knew a long time ago that we were coming to burn the shop, and you deliberately set up a trap to harm us!" the strong man roared, struggling to get up, and opened his sword wide to pierce his shoulder blade, "Shut up!"
The strong man screamed, and blood splashed on the snow, blooming like red plums.
Qiuxiang looked at these gangsters with disdain, "It's a shame you were able to burn down the shop at night. Now that the witnesses and material evidence have been caught, let's see how you can quibble."
Chunlu looked at the spreading fire and said, "Girl, it's almost done. Do you want to put out the fire?"
"Don't worry, let it burn for a while." The fire jumped in Feng Yu's eyes, making her side face warm and calm. She had been waiting in the cloth shop for three nights, and finally waited until they came to take action. If it had been done hastily.
, Wouldn't it be a pity. She owns several connected shops, the goods have been moved, and they are just empty shops. If they burn down, they will be rebuilt. She thinks it is a good deal to spend some money to kill Lin Yuyan.
She couldn't reach into Lin Shangshu's house, and she didn't know Lin Yuyan's plan, but she knew Lin Yuyan was stupid and vicious. She would take the risk and burn the shop if her plan failed. She deliberately stayed at Buzhuang, catching turtles in the jar, for three consecutive nights.
When the weather was calm, Feng Yu was still wondering if Lin Yuyan was smart, but she didn't expect that she had overestimated it.
"It's really no surprise!" Feng Yu sighed. The snowflakes fell on her cloak, which was a bit chilly. Feng Yu looked at the rolled up fire. It was not that easy to burn in the wind and snow. The wind and snow were strong. If it was summer,
Half the sky has been burning red for a long time.
The fire gradually grew and burned half of the sky red. People having fun in the square saw the fire from a distance and shouted that it was gone. The crowd was loud. Feng Yu raised her lips and was about to ask Zhang Da to send someone to put out the fire. Suddenly she heard the cavalry
A dull sound came from far away, and Feng Yu looked at it intently.
A group of Forbidden Soldiers came on horseback, wearing dark blue Forbidden Army uniforms and carrying scimitars at their waists. They galloped in the wind and snow, their horse hooves splashing snowflakes and dust, and they were as powerful as breaking bamboo. The leader was Lin Sheng.
Lin Sheng reined in his horse in front of Sulan Buzhuang, jumped up with his legs, and fell down, splashing the wind and snow like a knife blade against his face. The spring dew turned sideways to block the wind and snow. Lin Sheng's brows were cold as he swept past the group of hooligans, and he dismounted neatly.
The imperial guard said in a deep voice, "Come here, put out the fire!"
"Yes!" The Imperial Guards were well-trained and dismounted, looking for water to put out the fire.
Feng Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, Lin Sheng was already in front of her. He had been in charge of the Forbidden Army for many years and had a sharp murderous aura. Qiuxiang nervously grabbed Feng Yu's arm and looked at him with vigilance and fear.
"Miss Feng San, what a coincidence. It's dark and windy at night, why are you wandering on the street?" Lin Sheng looked at Feng Yu, who looked like flowers and jade in front of him, like a cold plum in the wind and snow, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
This woman is causing so much trouble in his family, it’s really hateful!
"I was checking the accounts in Buzhuang until late at night. Unexpectedly, someone set a fire. I almost died in the fire. Fortunately, Mr. Lin came in time." Feng Yu saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. Feng Yu thought that Lin Sheng's appearance here was definitely not an accident.
He knew about Lin Yuyan's plan and came to stop it.
"Three girls only check accounts in the store a few days a year, so it's a coincidence that we encountered a fire." Lin Sheng mocked, looking at Feng Yu intently, as if he wanted to see through her disguise.
Feng Yu smiled softly, "Some people made trouble a few days ago, and tonight someone set a fire to burn me to death. I don't know who hates me so much and insists on killing me."
"Three girls have such a big business, it is inevitable that they will offend people." Lin Sheng leaned forward slightly and looked directly into Feng Yu's eyes, his brows filled with anger, "You often walk by the river, third girls, please be careful not to fall into the lake.
Drown."
Lin Sheng, who had held the power of the imperial army for a long time, had a tough aura and was filled with murderous intent. However, Feng Yu was calm and did not give in. "Master Lin, I am open-minded and aboveboard, and I only follow the Yangguan Road."
Lin Sheng clenched his fists, anger burning in his heart. Just as he was about to teach Feng Yu a lesson, he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps. Jing Zhaoyin came with a group of patrols.
"What's going on? How big is the fire? Go and help put out the fire."
More than a dozen government soldiers rushed to put out the fire.