Aggrieved Fish Sprite

"It turns out that it was the Pavilion Master in person, disrespectful, it seems that I interrupted a good deal."

Meng Qi meant something, and Changxin's leader's face turned pale at his words, so he almost dug a hole in the same place and got in.

Not out of shame, but embarrassment, and deep fear.

What does the leader of Changxin come to the inn for?Naturally, he wanted to sell news to Fengxing Pavilion.

——The former national teacher appeared, and the Fengwei Escort turned out to be the Jinyiwei of the Qi Dynasty? !

If Mr. Cai hadn't recognized him, he still wouldn't know the origin of this evil star!

If you run slowly, the news is worthless.

Selling other people's whereabouts for profit and being bumped head-on by the sufferer... This has already made people's scalp tingle, and what's worse, Meng Qi obviously doesn't seem like a tolerant person who doesn't pursue it.

Reminiscing what happened last night, Changxin's leader felt chills on the back of his neck.

The trick of feeding mosquitoes is really hard to describe.Fortunately, he was covered in mud, and he had learned some kung fu to restrain his breath in his early years, so he was not "taken care of" by wild mosquitoes.Changxin's leader thought of the tragic appearance of the people in the Longtouhui when the sun rose today, and he had the urge to bark his teeth.

It's itchy to look at.

The leader of Changxin judges others by himself, and feels that Meng Qi must settle accounts with himself.

Little did he know that Meng Qi had already thought of something deeper, and what he wanted to pursue was not this one.

"Fengxing Pavilion has a resounding reputation in Jianghu, and it is not an exaggeration to call it thunderous." Meng Qi looked at the scholar with a half-smile.

"Don't dare, we are just the bottom of the market, collecting information that people in the Jianghu need and then selling it to make a living, how dare we make a fortune in front of Meng Guoshi?"

Qiu Pavilion Master looked humble, not at all like a giant crocodile with a prominent reputation.

In fact, Fengxing Pavilion has touched the bottom line of many Jianghu sects. Although there have always been organizations in the martial arts that sell news, those people have scruples and dare not do too much business. They usually just collect news, sort it out and then After distinguishing true and false, sell it.Sometimes even rumors are sold, and it can even become a place where interested people spend money to deliberately spread rumors.

This is the rivers and lakes news dealers in the eyes of the Dazong sect. Those who are as unruly as Fengxing Pavilion should disappear early.

As a result, the Fengxing Pavilion did not disappear, and it also managed to make a booming business in various places. After collecting the money, it revealed the secrets of the big sect without any scruples. Even the children of many martial arts seniors who were left behind by the young and romantic knew it, let alone some The nasty things done behind the scenes by the sanctimonious people.

Those who became angry and came to the door to find trouble, those who wanted to silence them, those who did things that were not visible to the public and were afraid of being found out...there are countless.

The fact that Fengxing Pavilion is safe and sound proves that there are many masters under its command, and there are masters sitting in various branches.Compared with this, being able to detect many secrets and grasp all kinds of information at the first time is another great thing.

It was precisely because of the latter that Meng Qi paid attention to Fengxing Pavilion.

People who once led troops to Kyushu knew the importance of information too well.

The contact with Peony Square in Taijing made him interested in Fengxing Pavilion.When I was in Taijing, I deliberately followed these people for a period of time, and finally found that they were out-and-out Jianghu people and had nothing to do with the government.But Meng Qi didn't relax his vigilance, because Fengxing Pavilion's business targets also included merchants who transported and sold goods.

Open your mouth to tell the price of food and salt in various places, where the harvest is poor and where the abundance is, and whether the officials are clean or not... What a useful power this is?What is the purpose of cultivating this power?

Meng Qi was skeptical, but at the same time felt that he was superstitious, because Fengxing Pavilion had no bad deeds and exposed the crimes of many people (although they received money). With the high prices in some places, the common people suffer less from hoarding and shortage of goods.

Those local merchants who try to buy up all the goods to push up the price will encounter merchants who are eager to make a profit, one ship after another, one convoy a day, unless the government finds a reason to confiscate the goods, otherwise no business can control it The market continues to hoard goods?

In the eyes of court officials, Fengxing Pavilion is extremely dangerous and its intentions are unclear.

But other than that, it has more benefits for the common people, and it vaguely restricts those sects in the martial arts that think they can cover the sky with one hand and do evil behind their backs (except for the Qingwu ancestor who is determined to rebel and do great things), Meng Qi simply let go of his doubts .

This world is no longer the Chu Dynasty, and many things are changing. As long as it is not for the disaster, there is no need to judge other things lightly.

People don't ask their hearts, and Tao doesn't seek truth.

If you care too much about other people's heart and purpose, there will not be much you can do in the world.

On the way to Yuzhou in a carriage, Meng Qi mentioned Fengxing Pavilion while chatting with Mo Li, wondering what such an unusual head of news dealers would look like.

It may be a person in his fifties who has accumulated a lot of contacts and started to make money for retirement, or he may be a young and ambitious person who is ready to do something big.Unexpectedly, they unexpectedly met the owner of Fengxing Pavilion in this dilapidated inn.

Meng Qi glanced at the innkeeper stuck under the counter.

The shopkeeper and the guys don't look like people from the Fengxing Pavilion. The leader of Changxin is eager to sell the news, how can he find this inn accurately?

Could it be—

Ge Changxin, a cunning man, had met the master of Fengxing Pavilion earlier, and knew that this big man who knew many secrets of the world was here, he could afford the price, and he was also interested in the rumors about the former imperial teacher.

"The owner of the pavilion came here, presumably because there is something exciting to watch here."

Meng Qi was referring to the Four Gangs and Twelve Clubs that were still fighting outside the inn.

The scholar laughed and said: "What's so interesting about this, how can it compare to the 600 taels of gold?"

He was unexpectedly straightforward, not to mention Meng Qi, even Mo Li was surprised.

What is Fengxing Pavilion doing?Say hello?

Meng Qi was not very willing to buy it, and jokingly said: "The most expensive news in Fengxing Pavilion is worth thousands of gold, which category does Piaoping Pavilion belong to?"

Qiu Jing said calmly: "Most of the news about Fengxing Pavilion is clearly priced, and it is also a business you like. But sometimes the news varies from person to person. For example, if I don't mention it below, Meng Guoshi can also find out the price of 600 taels of gold." The ins and outs, buying news is just to verify what you think and save time, so this news can't be called up by the national teacher. It's not worth it, so I simply use it as a meeting gift."

This speech is comprehensive and beautiful.

Not only is it pleasing to the ear, but it also doesn't lose Fengxingge's face.

Mo Li couldn't help but look at the scholar again.

Meng Qi noticed immediately.

This is not tasteful, Meng Qi will not fuss over such trivial matters.

What?Is the national teacher such a person?

No no, insight into subtleties is clearly an advantage.

Meng Qi paid attention to this because Mo Li's reaction seemed to be a beat slower when Feng Cai's pavilion owner reported his family name, and looked at Qiu Jing suspiciously.

That wasn't a surprised reaction, it was more like seeing something suspicious and delaying it for further confirmation.

When Meng Qi wanted to ask, the ink carp had already returned to its usual appearance.

With the doctor's unintentional reminder, Meng Qi paid attention everywhere, and now he really saw some clues.

Qiu Jing was young, but he was extremely calm, and a group of martial arts masters followed step by step, all of them looked respectful and respectful, which made people think Qiu Jing highly.

Qiu Jing's martial arts is not high.

Not as good as his men.

His appearance was unattractive, and he looked very ordinary. Others would think that Qiu Jing deliberately restrained his breath, so that people could not see through the truth, so they became more afraid to act rashly.

However, what Dr. Mo noticed as soon as they met was another matter.

Facing the slightly changed expressions of the two, as well as the gaze sweeping over her earlobe and neck, Qiu Jing froze instantly.

The owner of Fengxing Pavilion couldn't believe it, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he directly threw out some information about Piaoping Pavilion, with full sincerity.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

If this smiling person has means and influence, and can speak in a word-to-mouth manner, others will always give him face.

Meng Qi accepted the offer, and left the inn with Mo Li.

As soon as they left, the leader of Changxin immediately came over with a bitter face, begging for mercy, and swore that he definitely didn't lure people here to deceive Qiujing, and he really bumped into them by accident.

Qiu Jing knew that this was indeed the case, but it didn't prevent him from taking advantage of the issue, threatening and blackmailing the leader of Changxin once, making the latter shy away from speaking, and finally left embarrassingly.

"The pavilion..."

Qiu Jing was summoned by his subordinates, and then he came back to his senses.

He touched his neck and even removed the "Adam's Apple".

This is a fake Adam's apple made of noodles, with proper hardness and softness. After applying a layer of oil, kneading in a layer of soybean powder, it matches the skin color, and it can be said to be exactly the same.

"It didn't drop, how did they find out?" Qiu Jing asked wonderingly.

"The pavilion master means—"

The entourage was shocked.

His master was actually in his thirties. To conceal the fact that his voice was slightly higher than that of a man, he pretended to be young, and his voice hadn't completely changed.

"Although the pavilion master doesn't often appear in front of people, no one has ever discovered your identity."

Women who disguise themselves as men have existed since ancient times, but it is difficult to pretend to be like them.

One is posture, accustomed to the constraints of etiquette, men and women have different habits of walking and talking when meeting people, and there will be a deep sense of disobedience when they pretend to be disguised, which makes people look awkward.

One is talking. Women don't have many opportunities to see the outside world, and it is difficult to express their opinions on weekdays, so they are always a little timid and care about being touched.

Of course, Qiu Jing didn't have any of these problems.

She doesn't even have pierced ears.

It's not easy to make up, the fake is an Adam's apple.

A handsome and beautiful young man may be suspected of being a woman disguised as a man.

But for a poor scholar with an unattractive appearance and dark complexion, no one would doubt him for no reason.

Qiu Jing was born like this.

What kind of willow leaf eyebrows are drawn, what kind of cherry mouth is drawn, what kind of Poria cocos powder is applied... It is not necessary.

If she really had a hibiscus face, a pair of affectionate eyes, and a fair skin that could never be tanned, she would be worried to death.

How inconvenient.

"How did he see the problem in just one meeting?" Qiu Jing was talking about Mo Li, and she couldn't figure it out.

"Is there really a genius doctor in the world who can see through the skin and see the bone, and can tell a man and a woman at a glance?"

***

Mr. Cai returned with a sullen face.

The Four Gangs and Twelve Meetings, which were fighting fiercely, fell silent in an instant.

Those gang leaders who were full of calculations and profit-minded were stunned for a moment when they saw the group of people with red, swollen faces and grinning teeth constantly scratching their bodies.

After counting, there seemed to be no one missing, and even the accountant where the leader would be taken away was carried back.

Mr. Cai had a row of bumps on his face, which was bright red.

The bag bitten by the poisonous mosquito is not only extremely itchy, but also swollen into a round or long strip.

Now several lumps are connected together, as if they were punched by someone.

This is not bad, Mr. Cai is old after all, his face is wrinkled, and mosquitoes are not easy to eat.Those younger gang members, especially those who were fat and prone to sweating, all had one swollen nose, two swollen cheeks, and the neck and chin were even more horrible.

Even if Mr. Cai could endure it, others would not have the perseverance.

The more they scratched, the more itchy they became, so the skin including the lump was scratched red and white, and many people were scratched, and their faces were bloodshot.

—Looks like a hard night's battle with wild cats.

Because of Mr. Cai's face, everyone was holding back their laughter.

But soon they stopped laughing.

The reason is naturally the Fengwei Escort.

Besides, Mr. Cai suffered internal injuries and was tortured by mosquitoes all night. He couldn't bear it until the acupoints were untied automatically.

Over there, the leader of Changxin didn't run too slowly, and in the blink of an eye, only the gang members of the Dragon Head Club were left beside Mr. Cai.

Coincidentally, those people from the Fengwei Escort who stayed in the city were robbed of their wallets and knew the appearance of the former court master Meng Guoshi, and hurriedly retreated in horror. When Mr. Cai came back, no one from the Fengwei Escort was found.

In order to avoid further incidents, Mr. Cai simply told the identity of the head of the escort Du to the leaders of the other [-] families of the Four Gangs and Twelve Associations.

Everyone was shocked and angry.

The Jianghu people are very resistant to the government, and even those who serve in the six doors will be called eagle dogs by them, let alone the Jinyiwei.

Since the Chen Dynasty, Jinyiwei has been notorious among the people.They take care of the tricks of dishonest rulers and treacherous ministers, and the bullying of men and women by the strong and the weak. In short, wherever there is injustice, there are traces of Jin Yiwei. The Chen Dynasty is like this, so is the Qi Dynasty. where to go.

Hearing that the most prestigious bodyguard agency on Yuzhou Road turned out to be Jinyiwei's spies, the temperamental Jianghu people drew knives on the spot and clamored to hack these guys to death to eliminate harm for the people.

It's ridiculous for a group of local snakes, who are so frightened that the people dare not go out and do business, to open their mouths and say that they want to eliminate harm for the people.

People in it don't feel it at all.

Even if some people feel that it is a pity that they can't get on the official road, they have to show righteous indignation on the surface, and fight to kill the eagle dog who caused harm to the government and the public.

Mr. Cai couldn't help but say a few words of comfort, to calm everyone down, to think more about the brothers in the gang, and more about the families of his subordinates.If you want to make a living in one land, you can't offend the government severely.

The crowd uttered harsh words again, and then followed suit like a wave, leading others to withdraw.

As for the morality of the world, as long as you shout loudly and feel that you are morally impeccable, it’s fine. Who cares?Isn't that embarrassing yourself?

So the county town became quiet.

The yamen servants and the arresters were relieved, and proudly went back to show their merits and ask for rewards. Even if they didn't do anything, it didn't prevent them from wearing on their foreheads the merit of repelling the troublemakers and keeping the county town shop.

Listening to the movement outside, it seemed that it had returned to normal, and the shops on the street finally opened their doors.

Meng Qi didn't intend to leave immediately, the carriage was gone, he was going to buy some things in the city.

The shops on the street were not open before, and it was useless to go out, so I simply sat in the inn, but I didn't expect it to be rewarding.

"I didn't expect the owner of Fengxing Pavilion to be a woman, how did the doctor find out?"

"...I am a doctor."

Mo Li had no choice but to add another sentence, "It's still a dragon vein."

Longmai will not be confused by people's appearance, and can see the essence more clearly.

"How did Brother Meng find out?"

"Since the doctor doubts it, he is right. You can find it after a few more glances."

Meng Qi felt that this was a good opportunity to praise Mo Li, oh no, Qin Lu's medical skills.

The ink carp who got the true biography of Mr. Qin is definitely a miracle doctor.