249 Appointment, private meeting in the middle of the night
Where is Qin Jiyan?
Qin Jiyan and his gang are very busy...
He had to take charge of the Liumen case, and the Ministry of Revenue also had to report it. Although Qin Jiyan had temporarily put down the preparations for the establishment of the bank because of King Rong's incident, but...
You don’t think that His Highness the King of Qin will stop taking care of it after he pushed out the case of Bones and King Rong?
How is that possible!
Even the fifth prince knew that this was a good opportunity, so how could Qin Jiyan really do nothing?
If everyone thinks about leaving things to others, who else will do it?
Of course, in the eyes of the old emperor, His Highness the King of Qin was a pure and good boy who would not have any problems with the uncles, so...
What His Highness King Qin wants to do is not to take action himself, but to add fuel to the flames!
"Your Highness, the fifth prince secretly sent people to find the family members of the deceased and prepared to cause trouble in the capital." The secret guard reported the news obtained through secret channels to Qin Jiyan.
"Fifth prince?" Qin Jiyan sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: Grandpa Huang, an old man, has become smarter and smarter recently, and he also knows how to play tricks, but...
Is he qualified?
"Your Highness, the fifth prince seems to be in trouble. He has limited connections." The secret guard continued.
The fifth prince's matter itself was done secretly, and in addition, King Zhou and King Zhao had their tails between their legs recently and did not dare to take action, so no one has discovered the fifth prince's actions so far.
really……
Qin Jiyan was not surprised at all. He tapped his fingers on the table twice unconsciously and said, "Reveal the news to my three eldest cousins."
Although the secret guard didn't understand why he had to tell Prince Rong, he could not question his master's order. He only had to nod in agreement.
After the secret guard left, Qin Jiyan sat alone in the study for a while, and thought about the case in the Bone Pit again...
Everyone can see that the emperor does not want to make this matter a big deal and wants to handle it in a low-key manner. It is best not to associate this matter with King Rong, but now it seems?
Not only King Zhou and King Zhao, but also the fifth prince would not agree, and Qin Jiyan? Naturally, he would not be happy...
Trying to make everything big and trivial, what will happen to the people who died if they are trivial?
"Grandpa Huang, not everything can go as you wish."
Qin Jiyan's voice was very soft, like a whisper. When the wind blew, the sound became too faint to be heard...
The light in the study went out at some point, and Qin Jiyan didn't move, just sitting there until...
"Dong dong dong..." A knock on the door sounded, and Qin Jiyan slowly raised his head and looked at the butler holding a lantern.
"Your Highness, the time has come." The butler stood motionless at the door. He waited until Qin Jiyan came out, then turned aside and guided Qin Jiyan to the side. However, when he walked out of the corridor, Qin Jiyan stopped and raised his hand.
: "Back off."
The butler left, taking away the only lamp. Qin Jiyan hid in the darkness. At first, he could still see a shadow, but soon Qin Jiyan merged with the night, and he didn't know when Qin Jiyan
...gone!
He didn't disappear out of thin air, but he left Prince Qin's Mansion and walked towards a small tavern in an alley in the city.
He has a date with someone!
In an inconspicuous alley in the middle of Beijing, there is a dilapidated house at the end. There is still a weak light on at this time, and you can vaguely see the broken wine flag with the word "wine" written on it, being blown back and forth by the wind...
The door frame was greasy, and you could smell the disgusting smell of sweat when you stood at the door. The soybean-sized lamp couldn't illuminate every place. The dim light made this small restaurant look even more cramped.
It was absolutely impossible for a person like Qin Jiyan to come to such a place, but at this time, he did not dislike it at all. He walked calmly into the broken restaurant and walked straight to the corner...
"Guest, what do you want?" The sleepy waiter stepped forward, seemingly unable to see that Qin Jiyan's aura was incompatible with the surroundings.
"Beauty smiles." He turned the cup upside down on the wine table and pushed it forward: "Half a jar."
A glint flashed in the waiter's eyes, but it quickly faded away. He scratched his dirty hair and said lazily: "Customer, there is no beauty smile shop. The beauty is so drunk. Do you want to change it?"
?”
"No? Then ask your shopkeeper to come see me." Qin Jiyan put the inverted cup back, sat there quietly, and said no more...
The waiter wanted to say something else when he saw his temporary shopkeeper coming out with half a jar of wine: "Waiter, your beauty is smiling."
As soon as the temporary shopkeeper came, the waiter immediately left. The temporary shopkeeper kept his head lowered so that no one could see his face clearly. He put down the wine skillfully and "changed" two cups out of nowhere.
Put it on the table, and then fill it up one by one...
"Please?" The temporary shopkeeper picked up one of the glasses and toasted Qin Jiyan. He raised his head slightly and revealed that his outlook was the same as that of a Daqin person, but a little different...
Yes, this person is Feng Yao, whom Gu Qiancheng hates so much.
Qin Jiyan picked up the wine glass, but did not drink it. Instead, he bumped the glass back and forth between his fingers...
The glass was eight percent full of wine. The glass was swung back and forth between Qin Jiyan's fingers, but not a drop of wine was spilled...
"Long time no see, your martial arts have improved again." Feng Yao drank the wine in the cup and sat down in front of Qin Jiyan, who looked very familiar to him.
Qin Jiyan said nothing, but looked at him coldly: "How do you settle the accounts of other courtyards?"
"The other courtyard?" Feng Yao was stunned at first, and then immediately understood: "The other courtyard that was burned is yours?" What a coincidence?
"Yeah." After everything was burned out, Qin Jiyan didn't feel the need to hide anything.
"A beautiful girl is hidden in a golden house?" Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, feeling depressed in his heart, but said rudely: "Others hide a beautiful girl, but you actually hide a fierce one."
"She is not fierce." Qin Jiyan explained very seriously, and did not deny the idea that the golden house hides the beauty at all.
Feng Yao was really stunned: "Are you serious?"
Qin Jiyan glanced at him sideways: "Stop talking nonsense, how do you settle the accounts of other courtyards?"
Even the emperor couldn't ask Qin Jiyan what he didn't want to say, let alone Feng Yao. Feng Yao thought he understood Qin Jiyan fairly well, so he would never ask for trouble.
Feng Yao asked calmly: "What do you want?"
"A thousand handsome horses." Qin Jiyan's price was just right. Although Feng Yao was in pain, it was still within the acceptable range for him...
Feng Yao gritted his teeth and nodded: "For the sake of your woman saving my life, it's a deal."
Brother’s woman…
He remembers it.
"Yeah." Qin Jiyan did not deny it insidiously, and then said seriously: "For the sake of you being so cheerful, I will tell you a piece of news for free: She put the account on your head for the matter in the other hospital, and she is very
I regret not killing you then."
A wicked smile flashed in Qin Jiyan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise...
"Are you kidding?" Feng Yao's eyes widened: "Shouldn't she thank me? If I hadn't taken her away, she would have been burned to death."
"I'm not joking, you lured those people there."
Therefore, Feng Yao is the culprit...
A message to readers: As I told you before, it is inconvenient for me to write when I am away from home, and I cannot send to WeChat, so my writing is relatively slow. I worked hard all day today and finished it in advance. No matter how many times I update it in the future, it will be better before seven o'clock in the morning.