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"Really, we all kissed... The Assassin brothers were too surprised, otherwise they wouldn't have been discovered. Oh, it is said that the person who discovered them is a superb expert."
"Anyone else?" Zong Yinglin was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and sighed, "This is being watched by others!" Fortunately, he found out early, otherwise he would be caught alive. In this way, I have to thank the two crazy people for their tryst at the door of the cell.
"Then... my lord, what should we do now?"
Zong Yinglin snorted, "That Tang Feilong did have two strokes. He has probably already interrogated something." He suddenly sighed. Not because the opponent is too powerful, but because this powerful person is actually an opponent, not for him.
The man asked again, "Sir, what should we do now?"
Zong Yinglin was a little impatient when asked. He is an extremely smart person who wipes his ass for a group of idiots all day, which makes him feel a kind of depression that he was born out of time or jealous of talents. Knowing this earlier, he shouldn't be involved in this matter. He didn't take much money, and there were troubles every three days.
But thinking about the potential huge wealth, Zong Yinglin had to grit his teeth and endure it.
Zong Yinglin left a stomach full of depression, and when he saw Zhou Zhengdao coming, he vented it all on him, "This officer only asked you to look at a person, where did you see the person? Today is the bandit suppression, tomorrow he will Shang Zhezi sued me, you fell asleep too? Useless thing!"
Zhou Zhengdao was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up, "Sir, please calm down and know your guilt. I'm here to tell you about this."
Zong Yinglin asked, "How many soldiers does he have to suppress bandits? Where did they get them?"
Zhou Zhengdao chose to answer, "About a thousand."
Zong Yinglin asked again, "Where did it come from?"
"do not know……"
"I don't know, what do you know?!"
Zhou Zhengdao lowered his head, "Sir, Tang Feilong always guards me, and has a lot of taboos on me, and he will try his best not to let me know if something happens."
Zong Yinglin got angry for a while, but he was not so angry anymore. Anyway, he was angry with this kind of person. He said to himself, "From the perspective of time, the barracks is not far from Tongling. He didn't come to Chizhou, and most of the soldiers were transferred from Anqing. It's strange, how could he have such a big face to go to Anqing to transfer troops, and he still called A thousand?"
"My lord, the leader of the army is a man with an iron mask."
"The Man in the Iron Mask? That's a good clue. Well, maybe he didn't want to be recognized, so he wore the Iron Mask."
Both of them were unfamiliar with the barracks, so naturally they could not guess who this mysterious figure was.
Zong Yinglin put the matter on hold temporarily, and said, "Then Tang Feilong should already know."
This is a bit ambiguous, Zhou Zhengdao asked carefully, "What does he know?"
"He knows what you know. Oh, what you don't know, he knows too—that bastard, Sanjay, was in trouble when he was silenced."
Zhou Zhengdao's face changed greatly, "Sir, you mean—?"
Zong Yinglin nodded.
"Then do we want to..." Zhou Zhengdao said, raising his right hand to gesture with a knife.
Zong Yinglin understood what he meant, "If you can buy it, you can buy it. If you can't buy it...you can figure it out."
Tan Lingyin went to the Retirement Hall to find the magistrate. The two planned to roughly estimate how much gold the mine had produced based on the confessions of the bandits.
Tang Tianyuan's eyes fell on her hand turning over the transcript, and he reminded her, "Your nails are long."
"Oh." Tan Lingyin glanced at it and didn't care.
But Tang Tianyuan thought of Tan Qingchen's manicure on Tan Lingyin's nails. He took her hand, "I'll help you fix it."
"Ah?" Tan Lingyin hurriedly retracted her hand, "No, no need..."
Tang Tianyuan didn't hear the same thing. He took down a box from the bookshelf, which contained manicures and ears. He took out the nail clippers and the small file, and pulled Tan Lingyin, "Sit down."
Tan Lingyin was very embarrassed, "I really don't need to." He was the county magistrate anyway, and he had to be repaired by someone else, but he did such a thing for her...
Tang Tianyuan looked at her with a half-smile, "Speak again to block your mouth."
Tan Lingyin's face flushed and she didn't say anything.
Tang Tianyuan held her hand, with no expression on his face, but the deer rammed in his heart. He had wanted to give her a manicure for a long time, and now that he finally got what he wanted, how could he not be excited.
Gān clean and small nails to cut off the excess, use a small file to carefully file the round, and then carefully wipe off the powder with a handkerchief.
When he does this kind of thing, he looks very pious, like treating a thousand-dollar porcelain. Seeing his serious eyes, Tan Lingyin felt sour and warm for some reason.
Although he is a little slow...
When Zhou Zhengdao walked into the Retreat Hall, he saw that the county magistrate was doing a manicure to Master Tan.
"Cough." He blushed.
Tan Lingyin also blushed, she wanted to shrink her hands again, but unfortunately she couldn't.
Tang Tianyuan glanced at Zhou Zhengdao, but his movements did not stop. While filing Tan Lingyin's nails, he said to Zhou Zhengdao, "I know what you want to say."
"grown ups?"
"Twenty thousand taels, huge gold."
Zhou Zhengdao's chin almost fell. 20,000 taels of gold, why don't you grab it!
Tang Tianyuan continued, "I know what you guys have done, and I can pretend that I don't know anything. But since I see the benefits, I'll always get a share of it. You don't have to rush to answer me, go back and discuss with your master."
He said this lightly, as if it was nothing to talk about, and it was less important than the nail file in his hand.
This was the first time Zhou Zhengdao saw such a person. Although he was young, he exuded an unquestionable and irreversible aura. Even, even if you stand with Lord Futai, you will not be at a disadvantage.
Maybe he really underestimated the young man, he thought.
Tang Tianyuan was a little impatient, looked up at Zhou Zhengdao who was standing still, "What else?"
"...Retire from humble position."
Tang Tianyuan frowned, lowered his head and continued to manicure.
Tan Lingyin: "..."
☆、Chapter 58
Tang Tianyuan finished trimming Tan Lingyin's nails, but he was still reluctant to let go of her hand.
Tan Lingyin's heart was beating wildly.
Tang Tianyuan put her palm on his face and smiled at her, "How do you thank me?"
Tan Lingyin leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips. After the kiss, he wanted to withdraw, but he grabbed the back of his head, turned against the guest, and deepened the kiss.
The two kissed lingeringly, and when they parted, they both had some uneven breaths.
Tan Lingyin didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her head and played with her fingers. Well, the manicure done by the magistrate is really pretty.
Tang Tianyuan suddenly asked, "You said, if I were Tang Tianyuan, what would you do?"
Tan Lingyin just thought he was not good enough from his background, so he felt inferior, so he comforted him, "Actually, you are pretty good, and you are not worse than Master Tang. You are so smart, you will definitely be able to eat well in the officialdom in the future. Although you are not a great person. The father of a minister, but you can be the father of a very noble minister yourself. Right?" After he finished, he blinked and looked at him sincerely.
Tang Tianyuan reluctantly poked her on the forehead, "You melon child."
His tone was a bit strange, but Tan Lingyin didn't quite understand it and asked, "What is a melon, a melon baby?"
Tang Tianyuan was speechless and said nonsense, "It's the doll that popped out of the watermelon."
Tan Lingyin was even more surprised, "Why do you say that?"
"Because watermelon is delicious," he paused and smiled at her, "just like you." At the end, his voice gradually became a little hoarse.
Tan Lingyin understood this sentence: she was molested again.
She found that the county magistrate was becoming a rogue day by day...
Due to the manicure incident during the day, Tang Tianyuan had a particularly wonderful dream that night. He dreamed that he dyed Tan Lingyin's nails. The most beautiful impatiens in summer, the petals are taken off, mixed with alum and ground into pieces, covered on the nails, and taken off every other day and night, the nails are all dyed red blood Danxia color. Tan Lingyin praised him for how well he was dyed. In order to reward him, she stripped him of his clothes, and then touched him with such a pair of hands that were dyed with Dan Kou. At first, they were quite pure, only touching his face, and then the pair of warm and fragrant hands. It slipped below the neck.
Later, he woke up.
Tang Tianyuan was deeply regretful. Why, why do you have to wake up at the most brilliant moment...
He closed his eyes and recalled the picture in the dream. Although he knew it was fake, he was very happy just thinking about it.
His blood boiled with thought, and panting heavily, he muttered to himself, "I have to bring you home quickly."
Zhou Zhengdao did not expect Tang Feilong to be so shameless. He thinks that, even if he is given 20,000 taels of gold now, he will definitely continue to ripped off when he tastes the sweetness and has evidence in his hands.
Besides, 20,000 taels of gold, how could it be so easy to take out? Money, when you eat it, it is money, what grows out is ròu, and when people spit out money, that is cutting ròu. To cut such a large piece of ròu, it would be life-threatening.
So Zhou Zhengdao wrote a letter to Zong Yinglin full of resentment, in which he complained about Chen Tang Feilong's insatiable greed.
Zong Yinglin felt helpless after reading the letter. This person can't stay. It's a pity, it's a pity.
If you want to kill Tang Feilong, you can't deal with San Jie, because Tang Feilong's time in office is short, he has few handles, and he is quite popular... In short, it is not easy to impeach him.
The most effective way is to let people die directly at home.
Zhou Zhengdao quickly contacted the killer and still acted at night.
Tang Tianyuan was dreaming again.
The dream this time was still very wonderful. Well, he washed Tan Lingyin's feet. With an extremely excited heart, he held her feet and rubbed them in the warm water. There were still petals floating on the water, which were soaked by the water, and the fragrance was filled. He was talking to Tan Lingyin while washing and joking with her. Tan Lingyin was annoyed and kept slapping the water with her feet. The water was splashed and splashed all over him. He pulled on the wet clothes and asked Tan Lingyin what to do. Tan Lingyin smiled and said, I will help you take it off.
How did she help him undress? She raised her feet, and her little feet climbed up the cuffs of his trousers, slowly moving towards the base of his legs...
Tang Tianyuan knew that he was dreaming. He reminded himself over and over in his dreams, never wake up, never wake up...
Then, at the most exciting moment, suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "dong" in the real world.
He was woken up.
Tang Tianyuan touched Huo Zhezi from his head, and it was bright. He saw an uninvited guest caught on the ground by a net.
The black night clothes, the black mask, and the murder weapon in his hand are struggling at the moment, trying to cut the net rope with a dagger.
Of course, it keeps cutting.
Tang Tianyuan's eyes sank.It was this man, this man who ruined his sweet dreams.
He swallowed slowly and lit the candle.He walked up to the assassin and looked down at him.
The assassin also looked up at him, and the two were speechless for a moment.
Tang Tianyuan broke out suddenly, picked up a bench and pressed the assassin to beat the assassin, scolding while beating, "I told you to disturb people's dreams! Can't you come during the day?!"