The more the rain fell, Ling Ziqing sat on the attic, looking at the rain curtain in the distance, his eyes showed a melancholy color. Sometimes, he felt like a lonely boat, swaying alone in the vast sea of fog, unable to find the place to return, to see where to come.

"Young master, it's cool here. You've been sitting for too long. You'd better go inside and have a rest." Qingfeng came forward to see him again showing that kind of lonely look, afraid that he looked more and more cranky, he made a voice to persuade.

Ling Ziqing smile: "here is just right, not cool."

The breeze was about to persuade again when a hasty footstep sounded in the corridor. Such footfalls are not common in lingfu. Qingfeng immediately goes out and opens the door. It turns out that it is the lady who Ling Gongzi planted in the song mansion!

"Didn't let you stay in the song mansion and look at the big lady, how did you come back?"

The woman's face was very white, and she said with a bitter face, "it's amazing. Something's going on!"

A moment later, she stood in front of Ling Ziqing and said the whole thing.

She waved her handkerchief, patted her thigh and said, "this is what the lady Yao told me. She said that since she knew that the eldest lady and the second Miss Song planned these things, she could not sleep well every day for fear of being implicated and punished! I really can't stand it. That's what I have to say

The breeze was so stunned that he could not speak.

I'm afraid this lady is not crazy, is she? Even if you can do this, plague is not a trivial matter. If you can't do it well, the whole Jinzhou City will be buried with him!

Ling Ziqing's face was even colder. Although he had known that the poisonous woman would return sooner or later and murder song Xijiao, he could never have imagined that she could come up with such a vicious method.

"Do you know who the seven families are?"

The old lady shook her head and said, "the eldest lady is very cautious. Apart from her and her most trusted nephew, as well as Miss Song Er, no one knows the inside story. Even Mrs. Yao is just listening in. "

"Young master, let's report to the official."

"No way." Ling Ziqing shook his head. "The newspaper official will only make a big fuss about it. Even if Xijiao is not responsible, some rumors will inevitably come out. We must send these people away quietly before things get serious. You go back to the song mansion first and stare at the eldest lady. If there is any disturbance, you should report it immediately. "

"Yes."

In the governor's office, because of the rainstorm, the governor of Hu was bored. He turned up the previous files and checked them one by one. The one who was looking at was sleepy. The door was pushed open, and his little son Hu que came in.

"Father, what are you up to?"

Hu Jun Shou Bai gave him a look: "what are you doing here? Are you not making trouble again?"

Hu que jokingly said: "father, in your eyes, I am such a useless person? If I come to you, I must have made a mistake. I want you to help clean up the mess? "

Hu Jun Shou pouted his beard and said, "hum, there won't be any good things anyway."

Hu que said with a smile: "you are wrong. This is a good thing. In a few days, my bamboo paper factory in Huizhou City will be completed. After the completion of the project, the business is booming, and the local villains in Huizhou City will inevitably come to seek business. I wonder if my father can help me to write a letter to the governor of Huizhou City and ask him to take care of him? "

As soon as he heard this, the sheriff Hu raised his face and said, "I knew nothing good! Your shop is nothing to do with me. I am a prefect, looking for Mr. Liu to sell face for a shop? Unless I eat too much and choke

"Father, this shop is mine and yours. When you make money, don't you want to honor your father? You will not forget that I paid for the renovation of the official residence two years ago. "

"It's a whim of your own to repair it. When will I do it? The more dilapidated the official residence, the more it can show that I have a clean hand. If you build so well, the people may think that I am greedy for ink. " Hu Jun Shou did not have a good voice.

Hu que was just about to persuade him again. The sheriff outside the door reported in the rain, "my Lord, the husband of Miss Song from Xifeng bamboo paper farm, is waiting outside the door at this time."

“…… What is he doing here? " Hu Que's face changed in an instant, shaking open the folding fan in his hand, "is it the flood from the mountain?"

Bang!

Hu Junshou slapped him on the forehead: "is this kind of talk nonsense? Do you know how many people will die in a flash flood? I can't keep my black hat if it's not good! Don't talk nonsense, or I'll hit you. "

Hu que was slapped, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He just said it casually. What did he do with such an atmosphere. A hunter does nothing but hunt all day. When Xijiao was busy, he didn't know to go to the bamboo paper farm to help. What else can such a person have?

If it's not Shanhong, it's losing the money bag, or quarreling with other hunters over a hare and a pheasant! There's nothing serious.

Hu Jun Shou was also full of curiosity and said to his subordinates, "let him come in."

Hu que immediately turned his head and looked out of the door. After a while, he saw a tall figure with a bamboo hat and a black suit coming in.

As soon as he entered the door, he took off the hat.Although he had met him several times, Hu que still felt that although he was just a hunter, he had deep eyebrows, high nose and thin lips. Especially after being washed away by the rain, his skin was cold, his hair was black and his eyebrows were thick. He was really handsome. No wonder song Xijiao was not willing to leave with him.

Hu Jun Shou didn't care about his appearance. He just sat behind the table and said in an official voice, "are you looking for me for business or private affairs?"

Zhong Chun arched his hand and said, "my Lord, I'm here for business."

"Oh? What business? "

Hu Jun Shou subconsciously thought that it might be related to song Xijiao. After all, in the past year, there were many cases related to song Xijiao, and there was one case of arson, which was regarded as a big case. He thought that he had handled it well. He reported it to Beijing and was rewarded as expected.

Zhongchun said slowly: "this matter is not trivial, but also ask adults to cover and retreat."

As soon as he said this, Hu que snorted in a bad mood. What's the cover? He's the only one left and right? Just tell him to get out of here. He's so literate.

Hu Jun Shou winked at Hu que, so Hu que had to walk out of the door and walk along the corridor to his own backyard. Since it's a business, it must have nothing to do with song Xijiao. Maybe something happened to him on the mountain. As for what? Anyway, hunter, what can I do for you!

"Well, there's no one else here. Tell me."

Zhongchun then Su Rong said, "my Lord, the surname of Wangjiazhuang is outside Jinzhou City. There is a family with five female dependents who are infected with the plague."

"What!" Hu Jun Shou stood up.

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