Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 87 The situation suddenly changes color

From this perspective, "Heda" will not be his real name. It is very likely that it is just an inconspicuous pseudonym, or that person has not shown his true identity from beginning to end.

After all, there is no way to verify it. However, this person’s name is worthy of attention.

"Then where will we go downstairs?" Without Ling Jue, the three of them naturally would not give up.

Ling Yue thought and replied: "Come with me first."

I came to Sishi Teahouse just to check something. It seems that what Su Yunqi said on the day is about to have a big event in Kyoto, and it is not peaceful. It should be related to the foreign tribes in the north.

The Sishi Teahouse is not located in the bustling center. It is somewhat remote and is not even on the official roads in Kyoto.

There are frequent carriages and horses here, and most of them are relocated by family members.

The ruts crush the bumpy path, stirring up dust, and occasionally splashing out a few stones.

"Hey, are you looking?" The servant behind Ling Yue spat: "I'm choking to death."

The man who was driving the carriage immediately looked ashamed and turned around to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed."

The person who followed him wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Yue: "Just go back and change your clothes."

It’s not her slander. It’s not that she accidentally had an unpleasant thing in this situation, right? Why is this big man so petty?

The noise behind the people seemed to gradually disappear because the distance was far away, until a scream suddenly rang behind him.

Then, before Ling Yue could react, something heavy fell to the ground and happened to hit the passing carriage.

The movement was quite loud, and everyone's eyes were all staring around the carriage.

The man was overturned and the horse was over. The groom grabbed the reins tightly, and the frightened horse ran wildly like a madman.

But there were endless pedestrians coming and going here. The groom's palms holding the reins were wet. He tried his best to pull the horse for several meters before he could barely stabilize the situation.

Several men wearing tassels and gorgeous clothes crawled out of the whole carriage that had been overturned.

I thought they had never encountered such a mess on weekdays, and they just kept raising their sleeves to cover their faces when facing everyone's fingers.

Ling Yue didn't like to join in the fun. Besides, she saw something more interesting than the embarrassing scenes of these people.

"You two come here and block it for me." Ling Yue carefully approached the two of them and told carefully: "Don't let others show me."

"Yes." The two gradually revealed that the pearl in Pingyang Hou's palm was not an embroidered pillow that was unfavorable. They gradually were willing to be sent by her but still knew nothing about it.

"It's him, damn it." A man in a gorgeous costume patted the dust on his body, and even though he still staggered, he kicked the man who was walking down from the window on the second floor.

The man who was stepping under his feet slapped his palms hard, but he actually "turned the enemy in front of him". He grabbed the other person's collar and said that he didn't know where the natural divine power came from and threw the man a few meters away.

"Get out." A rough and unpleasant voice came out of his throat, and it actually scared everyone present.

The man looked back at the Sishi Teahouse and ran away in a hurry, as if there was a ghost in the building that would chase after it at any time.

"Look, he doesn't look like a Han man in dressing." The man blocked in front of Ling Yue hugged his arms.

"What should I do? Will I stop me?" The other person was obviously asking Ling Yue for his opinion.

Not only was he dressed like a Han Chinese, but his hoarse and heavy voice was enough to hear even a word. This person was definitely not from the Central Plains.

Ling Yue was still hesitating. What if the other party was not a Han person? There is no direct evidence to prove that he is a bad person.

Looking at his fleeing figure in a hurry, there is nothing else that is unclear.

I heard the sound of this person knocking on the wall in the second floor before, which was heard from the next wall in the room on the second floor.

He must have heard outsiders coming next door. He was asking for help at that time. It wasn't that he heard it wrong or something.

These four seasons teahouses are not under the jurisdiction of the government, but are privately detained. If they are spread, they cannot afford such a crime even if they are lent to their heads.

"Stop, stop for me." Someone immediately chased after Sishi Teahouse.

"Let him go, don't stop him." Ling Yue finally stopped hesitating and made a decision.

The chasing and interception work should be left to the people from this bold Sishi Teahouse to take charge.

Without knowing the whole story of the matter, looking at the wall is the safest choice.

The man was not thin, but his agile figure was shaking as if he was crawling on the ground at any time.

As the people were getting closer and closer to where they were standing, the two servants from Su Yunqi's mansion quickly protected Ling Yue behind him and turned around.

Unfortunately, two fists are hard to beat four hands. The man was unable to run far and was surrounded by people from behind.

"Take him back quickly." A middle-aged man rushed up panting and greeted everyone.

Ling Yue remembers him.

Just now, she met all the people in the teahouse in the private room on the second floor.

If she had a chance meeting in the past, no matter how good her memory was, it would never be possible to remember the appearance characteristics of those people in such a short time.

However, today is different from the past. From the beginning, she has always been thinking about finding out the news with a different mindset.

Therefore, anything dull will become a rare clue.

"What are you looking at!" The shopkeeper was very uncomfortable when he saw the eyes of several people present looking at him: "This man drank our tea but didn't pay. He caught him back to work, what? Do you have any objections?"

Whether it is because of the unpaid tea or other reasons, not many people will explore.

But... this man tried his best to break through the window and jumped out of the second floor, but he still couldn't escape the fate of becoming a prisoner in others.

This kind of mood is not good!

That person was indeed as Ling Yue thought. He felt uncomfortable, but he was not willing to accept it.

He opened his dry, chapped and bleeding mouth, and bit his hands on the hand that was holding his arm tightly.

"Ao!" The people in Sishi Teahouse felt pain and immediately let go.

The man opened a gap of vitality in a moment of panic.

"You still dare to run." The man ran less than one meter away and got a stick in his knee.

"If you run again, you will beat you to death with sticks." The shopkeeper threatened viciously. It was completely different from the kind of low eyebrows and pleasurable eyes he had when he was receiving guests.

Is it a bad guy who really doesn't pay? Perhaps many people think so.

"Stop." Ling Yue walked out from behind the two of them: "How much money he owes you, I'll pay it."

Of course, the reason why this person was detained was not that it was not as simple as owing money. Ling Yue just wanted to see how they reacted.

And is this man named Heda related to the unhappiness in Kyoto? What is the relationship with his brother's disappearance?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next