It was just a matter of going out, and the slaves and yamen runners in the prefect found them at night but did not find out the so-called Young Master Jin family.

Where did Jin Jiuyin hide? Haha, they didn't hide at all, they just changed into women's clothing and changed into inns. She sat in the wing room by the window, watching the yamen runners clamoring to search people in the street downstairs, listening to various discussions in his ears, and shook his head and regretful, "This prefect of Tongcheng is not good at thinking. He is scared away by the thief in Jiangyang with such a big fanfare."

Qian Xiaokang and others lowered their heads and laughed. The girl was right, but the one with the surname Hou was just a brainless person.

The prefect Hou was so angry that he was furious that he cursed "Waste, waste" for the middle of the night. The concubine tried all her best to coax people to bed. Who knew that something big happened early the next morning?

"Who are you?" Magistrate Hou woke up and saw a bald head in his arms. He was so shocked that he rolled and crawled like a ghost, wishing he could get eight feet away.

The concubine was pushed by the magistrate Hou and woke up. "Master-----" had not figured out the situation yet, but she felt her shoulders chills. She was used to competing for favor, and her first reaction was not to pull the quilt, but to twist her body.

The prefect Hou saw clearly now. He was not a bald monk or his beloved concubine. The horror on his face did not diminish at all. He pointed at her and his fingers trembled, "Where did you, your hair-----" go?

The concubine was confused and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her head. The next moment she lost her face and hid in the quilt with a scream, "My hair, where is my hair? Master, you have to make the decision for me!"

The prefect Hou calmed down a little. Just as he was about to speak, panicked footsteps sounded outside, "Sir, sir, sir, sir, sir."

"Shut up your dog's mouth, I'm fine." Prefect Hou was so angry. Isn't this a bad thing in the early morning?

"Yes, yes, the slave holds his mouth." The slave knelt on the ground, his face pale.

The prefect Hou glanced at him sideways and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The slave on the ground turned pale, "Reply, report to the master, Wu, Uncle Wu has not killed him, his head is gone----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Oh, the blood on the bed and the floor!

"What?" The prefect Hou's eyes turned black and his mind was blank. "Are you killed?" He hurriedly held the table next to him before he did not fall down.

Just as the slave was about to report in detail, he heard a shrill scream in the inner room, "Ah-----" the sharp sound could shake people's eardrums.

The prefect Hou hurried to the inner room, and the head of the person who fell to the ground was facing him. The prefect Hou was so scared that he took several steps back, his face as if he was earthy, "This, this------" he couldn't speak.

After a turmoil, the prefect Hou sat on the chair with a blue face, as ugly as his father. The concubine next to him cried, "Master, you have to be the master of my family. I have only one brother, but I'm gone--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The concubine remembered that her brother had not left her children, and she also thought that she had no children in front of her. Now that her brother was gone, she had no hope, and she cried even more sadly.

The other concubines followed and advised him, "When a person dies, he cannot be resurrected", "If you keep mourning and follow the changes, you still have to look forward", and shed tears with her heart, and those who don't know thought they were a mother's sister.

In fact, they were so happy and gloating in their hearts. They were all concubines, why are you so favored? They had long been disliked by her for a long time. Now that her only brother is gone, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, they really wanted to laugh to the sky and burn incense to the hero who practiced the heavens.

Humph, her hair was shaved, let's see if she has any face to dominate the master.

Although the prefect's wife did not speak, she felt very happy. This concubine often seeks benefits from the prefect for her brothers, and she still takes things from her children?

I have to repay my hand so long that I have to worry about other people’s things?

It's worth it!

The prefect Hou was upset by her crying, "Okay, go back to the room and rest. I will make a decision."

After sending everyone away, Prefect Hou looked at the box that was pretending to be a human head and the familiar envelope. His pupils shrank and his face looked unprecedentedly ugly. There was also a kind of fear, a deep fear spreading to his limbs and body.

Wu Xingyao died, died on the bed of his good looks, his head was gone, leaving only a bloody body. His good looks were so scared that he couldn't ask anything.

Wu Xingyao's head appeared in his room and shaved his woman's hair without knowing it. What does this mean? The man just used this to tell him that if he could shave his concubine's hair, he could snatch his head without knowing it.

As for who did it, can Prefect Hou still not understand when he saw the extremely familiar envelope?

Master Jin’s boss!

The prefect Hou was so angry that he couldn't do anything. He stared at the envelope for a long time before slowly reaching out his hand. The envelope was very thick and poured out all the things inside. In addition to the two thousand taels of silver notes, there was also a famous sect, which was from Li Zhengyang, the commander of Mobei.

He looked at these two things, his expression was obscure. He used a lot of effort to control himself from not sweeping the things on the floor. It took him a long time to lift him up and shout, "Come."

The captain and the master who had been waiting outside quickly came in, "What are the instructions of sir?"

"Go, let the person go?"

The master was stunned, "Let it go, who will I put it?"

Prefect Hou was extremely upset, "Who else could there be? That person surnamed Jin." If he had known, he would not have had the idea of ​​being surnamed Jin.

The master couldn't believe his ears, "Sir?" He heard it right?

"Why are you still standing there? Let the person go quickly, go quickly." The Magistrate Hou's face turned cold.

"Yes, yes, I will do it now." Even though I was confused and saw that the governor was angry, the master did not dare to ask more questions. He just raised his foot and stopped again, and asked carefully: "Where is the grain?"

The prefect Hou glared and said, "All people have been released, what about food? Can I teach you such a small matter? Get out!"

The master and the chief officer are busy doing things. No matter how painful it hurts, you have to obey orders, right?

Isn’t it painful to prefect Hou? No, he was so painful that he would let it go. But with so much food, he could sell tens of thousands of dollars. The meat that ended up losing is gone, and it is gone. How could he be content with this?

So what if he is unwilling to accept it? The boy surnamed Jin clearly told him that he would either release someone or make up for his life. Do he dare to take other actions?

It was not that I had thought about arresting people. I searched them all day and night yesterday, and I didn’t even see anyone’s shadow. I couldn’t tell anyone and touched them into his room without knowing it, and even killed his concubine’s brother.

He can kill two if he can kill one. He can mobilize people to protect himself, but he cherishes his life and dare not gamble.

If he has life, he is the prefect, and he eats delicious food and drinks spicy food. If he loses his life, he will have nothing.

What's more, behind the surname Jin is Li Zhengyang, who is a second-rank general. Although he is not afraid, he does not want to offend him.

The prefect Hou regrets it now. First, he regrets that he shouldn't have detained the shopkeeper Jin, and even complained about his beloved concubine. If she hadn't clamored to ask for the shopkeeper Jin, would she have the intention to get people out? Second, he regrets that he shouldn't have refused the boy named Jin yesterday. In short, he wished he could go back in time and do everything again.

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The holiday will end tomorrow and I don’t want to go to work.
Chapter completed!