Catch Zhao brow tip a pick, a face bad smile, he did not answer gold small words, but turned out of the room. Seeing that he left, Jin Xiaoxiao untied the buttons of his clothes and put on the night clothes.

The night was dark and the wind was high. It was curfew time. I couldn't see my fingers outside the window. Constable Zhao took Jin Xiaoxiao through the streets, let alone people. Even a cat and a dog didn't see him.

Jin Xiaoxiao came to Cangzhou, but he didn't expect that this would be the case.

After crossing an alley, Constable Zhao stopped.

Jin Xiaoxiao is a little inattentive and bumps into his back. She can't help but be stunned at first. In a moment, she regains her mind and stares at a door in front of her with a puzzled look.

This is the back door of a house. It is located in the lane. The three or four meter high wall stands up. Constable Zhao jumps up and a swallow jumps over the water three times. It's very easy to get on the wall.

He raised an eyebrow at Jin Xiaoxiao, which seemed to mean: I've come up, now it's your turn.

Jin Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched slightly, not to mention three or four meters above the wall. Even if it was one meter, she was afraid that she could not turn over the wall. Besides, she was pregnant now, how dare she turn over the wall.

Jin Xiaoxiao raised the black veil on her face: "please, I'm a girl's family. Are you going to let me turn over the wall“

Constable Zhao glanced at her, shrugged helplessly, jumped into the house.

Squeak

In a moment, the back door slowly opened, and Constable Zhao tilted his head toward the house: "please."

Jin Xiaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously.

What's going on here?!

Said to ask your father to help, she how to have a kind of over the wall theft feeling.

I don't know why, in Jin Xiaoxiao's heart, there is a kind of ominous premonition. He always thinks that nothing good will happen tonight.

After a short time, Jin Xiaoxiao, with Constable Zhao, walked around a secluded courtyard, through the plagiarism corridor, and came to the door of a room.

The red painted wooden door was extremely enlarged. A plaque was hung on the top of it, with the words "tingfengge" written on it. Constable Zhao looked around and pushed the wooden door open.

The room is well furnished. Although it should have been uninhabited for a long time, it is still clean.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, we can see that it's a man's room. Constable Zhao searched for it for a long time. Finally, by the moonlight, he found a bunch of keys in the drawer of his desk. He seemed to show off his keys to Jin Xiaoxiao.

"Found it." Constable Zhao walked to Jin Xiaoxiao's side, raised his chin slightly and said, "go, I'll take you to carry the goods."

Jin Xiaoxiao's mouth twitches slightly, please brother, it's not moving, it's stealing, OK!?

She only felt that after nine turns and eighteen turns, Constable Zhao finally stood in front of a gate. He glanced at the gate and his eyes turned into a crescent shape.

Jin Xiaoxiao frowned. Anyway, Constable Zhao is also an official. In this era, laws and regulations are very strict, and the method of sitting in a row is very important. When the constable leads people to steal his own house, it's still theft. The so-called knowing the law and breaking the law add to the crime.

She quickly grabbed Constable Zhao and shook her head slightly. "Is that ok?"

"There's nothing you can't do."

As he spoke, Constable Zhao pushed the door open, stepped over the threshold and went into the Zhao family's storeroom.

The warehouse is as large as three or four clubs. Among them, there are a lot of camphor boxes. Constable Zhao finds a lamp in front of the desk and lights it with a fire fold. The room lights up instantly.

Gold small this just see clearly, there are several often open boxes, unexpectedly pile up is white silver.

This is a box full of silver. How many liang are there

She couldn't imagine.

After rummaging for a long time, Constable Zhao found a box. He waved to Jin Xiaoxiao and said, "I found them. The old man hid them here."

Jin Xiaoxiao walked over and looked down. Sure enough, just like what Constable Zhao said, there are a lot of sweet white glazed porcelain in Zhao's storehouse.

Constable Zhao picked up a porcelain vase from the box and handed it to Jin Xiaoxiao: "how is it, not worse than the sun family?"

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded. No matter in terms of quality or workmanship, Zhao's collection is better than sun's. This time, the caravan team sent the sweet white glaze to Cangzhou.

"It's really good."

But just like this, the price of this case of porcelain is much higher than that of the goods. In this way, Jin Xiaoxiao is unable to repay.

Constable Zhao seemed to see Jin Xiaoxiao's hesitation and said with a smile, "don't worry, my old man doesn't know what's good. Then I'll make some fake things, and the old man can't see them. "

This words say, make gold small corners of the mouth all can't stop of draw twice.

Even if it is a pit father, there is no such pit method.

Jin Xiaoxiao looked at the porcelain with sweet white glaze, and then at Constable Zhao. He couldn't help thinking in his heart: what a dissolute black sheep.

"Here it is." Constable Zhao Nuo chin toward the door: "everything is in hand, let's hurry to withdraw, if the old man finds out, it's not good, let's..."

"Cough."

Before he had finished his words, he heard two light coughs outside the warehouse. Immediately, there was a flash of light at the door, followed by bursts of hasty footsteps.

The whole courtyard was illuminated as if it were day.

"No!"

Constable Zhao, standing behind Jin Xiaoxiao, suddenly mumbled.

In a moment, a middle-aged man in a brown wide sleeve long shirt walked in slowly. The man only looked like he was in his early 30s. His face was slightly yellow, like years of hard work. His sword eyebrows were heroic, and his eyes were sharp like knives.

He seemed to be playing with a white jade finger on his thumb unintentionally. When he stopped, there was a cold hum from the tip of his nose: "hum! Do you know how to go home? "

His voice was full of unquestionable dignity, and his cold eyes were staring at Constable Zhao for a moment. He said coldly, "if you don't take off the face towel, otherwise, I'll be killed to report to the official."

"No!" When Constable Zhao spoke, he took off the black mask covering his face: "I'm the constable, and I'll report to any official."

"Hum!" Another cold hum: "you are very promising! All the captors have to go home to steal. I don't know if you can do it if I report it to the captor of the small county town! "

When he spoke, his eyes slowly fell on Jin Xiaoxiao. Seeing that she was a woman, he could not help frowning slightly: "this is..."

Jin Xiaoxiao also took off his veil and bowed respectfully to him, saying, "little girl Jin Xiaoxiao, I've seen master Zhao."