Guo Shouguang said: "On the same night, we were stolen at the same time, and when it was stolen, we were almost not at home."
Liu Baoju and Xu Qinglian looked at each other, and Xu Qinglian said: "You mean, someone deliberately planned this?"
Guo Shouguang said: "I don't know about my job, but I just think this thing is really strange. Most of us went to Hongyan Tower to participate in a charity sale tonight, but we happened to encounter theft at the same time. Is there any connection between them?"
Liu Baoju narrowed his eyes, and a ray of cold light shot out from the slits in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is it to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"
Xu Qinglian asked: "Where is Hu Xiaotian now?"
Guo Shouguang said: "He went to Wanjia with His Royal Highness King Zhou."
Xu Qinglian took a few steps back and forth.
Liu Baoju said: "I will immediately take people to his house to search!"
Xu Qinglian stopped, shook his head and said, "No!" Before tonight, perhaps he would have agreed with Liu Baoju's idea without hesitation, but in Hongyan Tower, he saw with his own eyes all aspects of Hu Xiaotian's personal connections. If he sent someone
To conduct a door-to-door search in a grand manner would probably offend Hu Xiaotian.
Guo Shouguang also felt something was wrong and whispered: "I wonder if there was anything stolen from him?"
Hu Xiaotian has become the main suspect of this group of colleagues. This is not an injustice to him. Anyway, he was planning this incident from beginning to end. Murong Feiyan was responsible for stealing Xu Qinglian's things, and other tasks of stealing the property of big and small officials.
They were all taken over by Xiao Tianmu. In fact, there was no security at all in the houses of these officials, and their security level was not comparable to that of the Wan family, so they were allowed to succeed.
After Ande Quan left, Hu Xiaotian was finally able to have a peaceful sleep. Although he went to bed very late, he woke up early the next morning. After washing, the first thing he did was to go to King Zhou to pay his respects.
He originally thought that King Long Yefang of Zhou had not yet gotten up, but when he arrived in the east chamber, he realized that Long Yefang had already gotten up and was now wandering in the garden accompanied by Wan Boping. Hu Xiaotian hurried over and came to the back garden. He saw
Long Yefang stood in the waterside pavilion, and Wan Boping bowed behind him, his expression groveling and flattering to the extreme.
Seeing Hu Xiaotian's figure appear, Wan Boping hurriedly reported: "The King of Zhou is a thousand years old, Lord Hu is here."
Zhou Wang Long Yefang nodded, put his hands behind his back, looked at the pond in the garden with his head held high, and said softly: "You should go about your own business first. I have something to say to Mr. Hu alone."
When Wan Boping heard that he had issued an order to expel guests, he naturally felt inconvenient to stay. He bowed deeply and walked away backwards. Only when he came to Hu Xiaotian did he dare to turn around.
Hu Xiaotian smiled at him and walked to King Zhou with slow steps. He also bowed at ninety degrees and bowed deeply: "Hu Xiaotian, a humble official, has seen King Zhou live a thousand years old!" He took the opportunity to look around.
Taking a glance, I found that there were four people not far away who were on guard with all their attention. I thought to myself that the security measures for these royal children were very strict.
King Zhou Long Yefang smiled and said: "There are no outsiders here. There is no need to stick to etiquette between you and me."
Hu Xiaotian was flattered and said: "The admiration I have for His Highness comes from the bottom of my heart, like the water of the Yangtze River. It is by no means a formality, but I am infected by His Highness's lofty personality charm."
What he said made Long Yefang elated. He shook his head and said: "I have met many flatterers in the past. But this is the first time I feel so happy. My God, my God, you are really good at talking!"
Hu Xiaotian was exposed by Long Yefang to his face for flattering him, but the guy didn't feel embarrassed at all. He smiled happily and said, "Just be happy. The most important thing in life is to be happy."
Long Yefang nodded and said: "Yes, the most important thing in life is to be happy!" He turned to Hu Xiaotian and whispered to Hu Xiaotian: "Xiaotian, I hit it off with you as soon as we met. We are very attached to each other. I really want to see you.
What do you think about making this friend of yours?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Thank you for your highness's respect, Xiaotian is sincerely afraid." But in his heart, he wondered whether Long Yefang's initiative to condescend to show his kindness was to have some idea for him? When you are polite, you must ask for something, and Long Yefang will most likely want to make it happen to you.
Do things for him.
Long Yefang said: "Little God, can you make arrangements for me? I want to meet that girl Xiyan."
Hu Xiaotian felt his scalp tightening. I said, I knew there was nothing good going on. It turned out that the seventeenth prince wanted him to help pimp him. It wasn't that Hu Xiaotian didn't want to help, but that Xi Yan was so elusive. Where could he find her? Besides, where could he find her?
Last night, the old eunuch Ande Quan told him personally that Xiyan was a witch from the Five Immortals Sect. The Five Immortals Sect was against the imperial court and was a cult that the imperial court had sent troops to exterminate. If Long Yefang was arranged to meet the witch, what if it really happened?
What's wrong? I'm afraid that no matter how many heads I have, I won't be able to chop him off.
Hu Xiaotian said respectfully: "Your Highness, that Xiyan is a prostitute from Huancai Pavilion. If Your Highness sees her, wouldn't you be afraid of attracting gossip? Besides, she left last night, and even the humble official doesn't know she has gone.
Where, the only thing I know is that she was born in Xiezhou Huancai Pavilion. "I want to see you, go to Xiezhou Huancai Pavilion to see her. In short, it has nothing to do with me that something big happened after leaving Qingyun, I am too lazy to meddle in such nosy matters.
Long Yefang said: "I just want to meet her once, do I need to tell the world? If you don't tell me, if I don't tell, who will know?" He looked unhappy.
Hu Xiaotian said: "The humble position is really heartless. I really don't know where she will end up."
"She lives in Fulai Inn! You don't need me to teach you what to do next, right?"
Hu Xiaotian was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide. I said, Long Yefang, Long Yefang, you have found out where Xiyan lives, why didn't Mao go to find her himself? Why did you ask me to pull this pimp?
Long Yefang handed a written letter to Hu Xiaotian and said, "Go over there and hand this letter to Miss Xiyan with your own hands."
Hu Xiaotian nodded, now he couldn't help but agree.
Hu Xiaotian accepted the task assigned to him by the King of Zhou and left Wanfu dejectedly, without even bothering to have breakfast. He really didn’t want to send this letter to Xiyan, not because of selfish motives, but because Xiyan’s attitude from beginning to end
There was something weird about her feet. He believed Ande Quan's words were correct. Xiyan was most likely a witch from the Five Immortals Sect. King Zhou wanted to meet her. She was like a mouse acting as an escort for a cat. She might even be scratched.
, at worst, his life is at stake, but Hu Xiaotian can't point it out directly. If he tells the truth, King Zhou will probably think that he is also interested in Xi Yan, so he takes the opportunity to push it away. Thinking of this, Hu Xiaotian understands Long Ye.
Fang's original intention was that His Highness the King of Zhou could not go to see Xiyan directly. The reason why he sent this letter to Xiyan with his own hands was to express his attitude to him tactfully and to let him retreat in spite of the difficulties.
I want to stop thinking about little Xi Yan.
Hu Xiaotian was a little bit dumbfounded. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is not worth risking her life for fun. Xi Yan's beauty is unparalleled, but if he were to die under her pomegranate skirt, he would be a coquettish ghost. Hu Xiaotian would rather be an honest person.
, It is not easy to live a new life, and nothing is more important than my life. Everyone wants to have sex with beautiful women, but you have to live to do so. If your life is gone, how can you still be lucky enough to enjoy the tender taste of beautiful women.
After leaving Wanfu, he took out the letter that Long Yefang asked him to forward, and found that the letter was not sealed. King Zhou should not be so negligent. He must have deliberately given Hu Xiaotian a chance to read it.
Hu Xiaotian was not polite, he went to a quiet place and took out the letter paper, only to see the elegant and elegant lines of small gold characters on it, which read a poem about traveling in the wild, leisurely and alone. Lan Hui Yuan Qing Canal
, prosperous and green Zhu. The beauty is not here, who wants to share this? The nest knows the wind and cold, and the hole knows the rain. Never far away from each other, how can I know how to admire my husband? At the end, I signed it Mr. Fenglin.
Love poems, love poems about courtship. Needless to say, Mr. Fenglin is Long Yefang. Hu Xiaotian shook his head. He didn’t expect that King Zhou was really a young man. This poem is full of sourness from beginning to end. Nestled in the Nest?
The acupuncture point? I said, am I overthinking it, or is this poem a little yellow in the first place?
Hu Xiaotian reinstalled the love poem, knowing that King Zhou deliberately kept it secret so that he could see it, and told himself in a roundabout way that he was interested in Xi Yan, so that he could stop thinking about Xi Yan.
All his brains and intelligence were used in chasing women. Hu Xiaotian thought for a while and finally decided to go to Fulai Inn to send Xiyan over. Before he arrived at Fulai Inn, he met someone who came to look for him.
Murong Feiyan.
Murong Feiyan said: "Where are you going, sir?"
Hu Xiaotian reluctantly raised the letter in his hand and said, "I'm running errands to deliver the letter to His Highness King Zhou."
Murong Feiyan said: "We gained a lot last night, don't you want to hear what we found?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "The big things are not as important as the things of King Zhou. Feiyan, we will discuss our matters later. You go home and wait for me."
Murong Feiyan originally came with joy, but was disappointed by this guy's reaction. She pursed her lips and turned around to leave. Hu Xiaotian's voice came from behind: "By the way, come back and help me put down the bowl of noodles. I'll also
Didn’t have breakfast.”
Murong Feiyan couldn't help but protest: "Am I your maid?"
"You are my relative! You will soon catch up with my mother's status!"
"Well……"
Hu Xiaotian came to Fulai Inn, but Xi Yan was not there. Only Xiangqin was there. Seeing Hu Xiaotian's enthusiasm, he stepped forward and grabbed Hu Xiaotian's wrist and said: "Brother Xiaotian is here, sit inside!" dragging Hu Xiaotian.
Just go to the room.
Hu Xiaotian now knew that these women were not simple. On the surface, they were promiscuous women from Huancai Pavilion, but in fact they were Five Immortals cultists who engaged in criminal activities under the guise of conspiring to overthrow the Dakang government. He took his hand out of Xiangqin's hand.
He came out and said, "Sister Qin, I came here specifically to ask to see Miss Xiyan."
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