A peasant girl traveled through time and space, and she became prosperous

Seeing that his breathing was slightly cold and his tone was not very friendly, Wen Meijiu did not insist any longer and stepped aside to make room for Zhi Zheng.

Seeing his bitter and resentful expression, Wen Meijiu pretended not to see it and hurried ahead to open the door.

The leader of the soldiers knocked on the door for a long time. Seeing that the people inside had just come out, he was furious and shouted at Wen Meijiu:

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you hear anyone knocking at the door?"

Wen Meijiu stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Don't be angry, sir. My son is ill and has many physical disabilities, so his movements are a bit slow."

There are many advantages to being good-looking.

The leader of the soldiers saw that she was a weak girl and did not continue to get angry with her. He looked inside in the direction she pointed.

Zhi Zheng was currently supporting Master Wang as he walked out. It couldn't be said that he was following closely, but it was certainly very difficult for him.

"What's up with him?"

No one knew what the leader of the officers and soldiers was thinking, but he actually had the patience to ask Wen Meijiu about Prince Wang's situation.

"Oh, he got hit here and has a headache."

Wen Meijiu didn't look inside, and based on his previous impression, he spoke to the leader of the officers.

"is it?"

The leader of the soldiers was talking to Wen Meijiu when he walked sideways from her side and walked towards Prince Wang.

Then, his followers followed suit and walked in.

Wen Meijiu felt something strange, so he turned around and went back to greet Prince Wang to go out together.

Wen Meijiu originally thought that he was going for Young Master Wang, but who would have thought that the leader of the soldiers and officers had a bad relationship with Young Master Wang. He didn't even look at Young Master Wang and continued to go inside. There was no one inside.

Prince Wang also found this man strange, and turned his head slightly to follow his figure and look inside.

His gaze was spotted by the officer leader who had just bypassed him. He came to his senses and pushed Prince Wang on the back, cursing:

"Come on, what are you looking at?"

The master was pushed, although it was not a heavy push, the action was somewhat insulting. Zhi Zheng was about to argue but was stopped by Wen Meijiu who came rushing over.

In this situation, it is better to have less trouble than more. Wen Meijiu winked at Zhi Zheng, but fearing that Master Wang might lose his temper, he quickly took Master Wang's arm and walked out.

Wen Meijiu left in a hurry, wishing he could leave this dangerous place right now.

By the time she dragged Prince Wang to the door, she was already very tired.

This young master was so heavy that he hardly had to use any strength and let her bear most of his weight.

Why don’t you go away? It’s already so late. Do you still think you are in your house?

Unable to drag it any further, Wen Meijiu looked up at him as he crossed the threshold.

Suddenly, I met his forbearing and obscure eyes, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The moment Wen Meijiu saw him, Prince Wang seemed a little embarrassed, and his eyelashes quickly covered the expression in his eyes.

No matter how I think about it, it doesn't seem right. It's just an injury on the forehead, it shouldn't be that serious, right?

Wen Meijiu carefully observed Prince Wang walking and found that he was not unable to walk due to a headache, but that he could not lift his right leg.

"Your leg?"

Wen Meijiu wondered if the push from the officer leader just now was a bad move.

With this in mind, Wen Meijiu pretended to be casual while walking, and put his right hand on Prince Wang's lower back, using his left hand to support him as he walked forward.

There was nothing unusual on the lower back, so Wen Meijiu felt relieved and slid his hand down.

Just as his hand slid halfway, he was tripped by a thin object. Prince Wang suddenly trembled, and a hissing sound came from his mouth as he gasped for cold air. His half-raised foot fell down.

With a pang of her heart, Wen Meijiu seemed to know what it was. She reached out to the place where she was tripped and pulled hard. Prince Wang relaxed completely and let out a long sigh.

Wen Meijiu felt guilty, so he threw the things he had pulled out on the ground and continued to help Prince Wang walk out.

Prince Wang seemed to have sensed it as well, and asked in a low voice, looking down at him:

"What hidden weapon?"

hidden weapon?

Well, it’s just a hidden weapon, easier to explain than a needle.

She didn't even dare to open her eyes when she was giving him the injection, and the needle fell down.

"I do not know."

Wen Meijiu was just about to turn a blind eye when Zhi Zheng, who was walking behind, caught up with him, took Wang Gongzi's other arm, secretly poked his hand out from the corner of his sleeve, and showed the needle to Wang Gongzi.

"Long needle."

Prince Wang frowned slightly. His right leg was no longer in pain as it was no longer restrained. He walked faster than a glass of warm wine. He pulled his right hand out of her hand, took the needle from Zhi Zheng's hand, and calmly put it inside his clothes.

Wen Meijiu looked at Prince Wang's actions and opened his mouth slightly: "......"

Zhi Zheng saw her like this, thought for a moment, and whispered to her:

"Young Master likes to collect all kinds of hidden weapons."

Wen Meijiu opened her mouth even wider than before. Was her action of throwing away the needle just now reckless?

"Come on!"

The officers and soldiers who had gone in and their entourage had not come out. An officer standing in the corridor saw that they were not walking fast enough and drove them away from behind.

The three of them followed the guests coming out of the box and went downstairs.

A large open space was cleared in the lobby on the first floor, and the guests coming out of the private rooms were driven to the center of the open space.

"Sir, this is none of our business. Can you please stop making such a fuss?"

The county magistrate came in from the outside door, with his hands behind his back, walking in square steps, looking very serious, followed by two military generals, looking very majestic.

The voice for pleading came from outside the door, and soon the person who was pleading came in. It was Mr. Chen, the owner of Qingfeng Tower, and he was accompanied by the shopkeeper.

"It's none of your business? Why do you say that?"

The county magistrate snorted coldly, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to look at Boss Chen and said:

"Someone reported that he saw rebels entering your restaurant with his own eyes, but you still say that there were no rebels. Where is the evidence?"

"Who is gossiping behind my back? This is impossible. You must believe me, County Magistrate. I swear to God.

They, they are all watching.”

Boss Chen pointed in a circle in the lobby, wanting the guests to testify for him, but he didn't know that the guests were now in danger.

"them?

There may not be any clean people among them, otherwise I would not have mobilized so many troops."

The county magistrate continued to walk inside, and came to the center of the lobby. He paced back and forth in front of the crowd, as if he was waiting for someone.

Soon, the lawyer came out of the kitchen with a ledger in his hand. He presented it to the county magistrate and said:

"Sir, please take a look."

"Sir, what do you mean?"

Boss Chen didn't understand. Didn't they say to capture lone rebels?

Why are you checking the accounts of his restaurant?

"Oh, Boss Chen is so anxious, is there something wrong with this list, and our Lord can't check it?"

“No, no, no, absolutely fine.

If you want to check something, you can tell me directly. I will answer any questions you have. You don’t need to bother me to do it.”

Boss Chen quickly shook his head. The situation in the city has been wrong these past two days, and the county magistrate cannot be offended.

The master straightened his back, chuckled, and asked:

“Since Boss Chen is so sincere, we will trust you for now, but you also have to cooperate with us in finding someone.

Some people say that the rebels have entered your Qingfeng Building. I wonder how Boss Chen would explain this matter?"