A stench filled the messy cell.

An old man with gray hair was looking at Pang Yu with a smile.

Next to the old man was an acquaintance Tian Qiyuan.

At this moment, his trousers were down to his knees, and his buttocks were covered with bloodstains of different shades. As he lay on his stomach like this, his eyes lost their light.

"Are you just a golden hand, Gu Fenghua?"

"Hey hey little brother, you know me too, tell me, what do you want to do with the little old man?"

This Gu Fenghua spoke happily.

But after seeing his expression, eyes, and Tian Qiyuan's miserable state, Pang Yu hated this old man from the bottom of his heart.

"Pearl shirt, do you have any impression?"

"Pearl shirts. Hehehe. The little old man really did one. It's a delicate job. It took a whole month."

Gu Fenghua seems to be lost in memory.

Mouth grinned.

Showing two big yellow teeth.

If what the old man said is true, there is no danger.

Then the pearl shirt with added material is really the handwriting of the old man in front of him.

"Do you know who commissioned you to make this pearl shirt?"

Pang Yu hurriedly continued to ask.

But the old man laughed even harder, making people feel horrible.

Immediately afterwards, I did not know what to pick up in my hand.

Facing his own neck, he stabbed hard, and then turned around.

"You are crazy!"

suddenly.

too decisive.

Pang Yu didn't react.

The blood had splashed on his feet.

"Hey hey little old man can't say that."

"I can give you a... hint."

"Whirring whirring."

"king……"

The little old man had blood all over his face.

There was still a weird smile on his face.

Exhausting his last breath and saying a word, his neck tilted and his eyes were slack.

"king?"

Pang Yu really didn't understand.

I don't know if I should believe it or not.

Since this guy is ready to die, he won't say anything.

Why give him a hint.

But what does this king mean?
The surname is Wang... or Wang Ye... or...
"I'll go, Master Hou, didn't you just ask questions, why are you still dead?"

The prison boss did not know when to appear.

The tone seemed a little panicked.

"Why are you panicking? He just went crazy and inserted himself. Besides, in such a big prison in Kaifeng Mansion, it's just a dead person, so it shouldn't be a big deal!"

"Ah, it turned out that he inserted himself. The little one thought it was Lord Hou, you are fine, but this time it is fine."

"However, having said that, in your big prison, don't you care about the criminals hiding the murder weapon?"

Pang Yu's gaze focused on Gu Fenghua's neck.

Seeing this, the prison chief stepped forward very perceptively and pulled out the murder weapon.

Then wipe it clean with the clothes on the corpse.

Present it to Pang Yu.

It is a carving knife used by a craftsman. It is made of good material, slender and sharp.

"Gu Fenghua! It turns out that his surname is this Gu."

"Master Hou, this murder weapon..."

"What murder weapon is there?"

Pang Yu naturally put away Gu Fenghua's carving knife.

The cell boss looked dumbfounded.

What the hell!
How can I explain this guy's death without a murder weapon? I can't just stab a hole in the neck with my hands, and almost smashed my head off.

What does this An Lehou want to do?
"Give me another prison cell."

"cell?"

"The Marquis is tired. I will rest here today. I can do it last time. The environment is good."

"It's Master Hou..."

Gan!
This Anlehou.

What a hobby this is.

Come to sleep in the cell.

Do you treat me as an inn?

[Ashina Shabi is complaining about you, points +200]

"Brother Ashina, don't hold back what you have to say, just open up and say it."

"Cough, cough, Master Hou Zhesha, villain, please..."

"..."

The next day.

early morning.

Anlehou Mansion.

bathroom.

Pang Yu just returned home.

Then he summoned Bai Yutang and others.

It's just that there are two mice missing from the five mice.

The sky-drilling mouse Lu Fang and the mountain-piercing mouse Xu Qing returned to the empty island.

"Brother Pang, you asked us to take a bath together this early in the morning, hehehe, you really have an idea."

"I can't help it. The Marquis was too tired last night. I slept in the prison of Kaifeng Mansion, and when I came back, I was scratched all over. I have something urgent to ask you, so why don't I ask you to come here?"

"What's the matter with Master Hou, just do what you say."

Han Zhang has always been reticent, but what he said was very comfortable. Of course, he also handled things neatly.

Jiang Ping on the other side also nodded.

Before leaving, Lu Fang repeatedly explained that if Pang Yu needed them, he must do his best.

"Well, I have a portrait here, and the person on the portrait should be in Bianliang."

"Master Hou wants us to find this person?"

"That's right, find him, but don't disturb the other party. Only you can trust me now."

I heard Pang Yu say so.

A few mice couldn't help but move their hearts.

This Anlehou, we have only been with him for a month.

He believed us so much.

A scholar dies for his confidant, is that what he said?

"Mr. Anle, it's just looking for someone. It won't bother us. May I ask where the portrait is? I'll go right now."

Han Zhang was the first to stand up from the bathroom.

He doesn't like taking a bath or something.

Besides, with a lot of men.

"The portrait is in Benhou's clothes, you can get it yourself."

"Master Hou, then I will go too."

Fan Jiangshu Jiang Ping also stood up.

He is fond of water.

But I like it cold.

It was so hot here that he couldn't take it anymore.

"What about you, aren't you going now?" Pang Yu turned his gaze to Bai Yutang.

"I'll wait for a while and accompany you for a while."

"Well, that's fine too."

"..."

Pang Yu took a comfortable bath.

Swept away exhausted.

The five rats went to look for people.

Nor can he be idle.

After a brief meal, he took Su Tong and Mo Yan straight to Kaifeng Mansion.

Only this time he was looking for Gongsun Ce.

"Master Anle, my Master Bao."

"Mr. Gongsun, the Marquis is asking for your help this time."

"Help?"

Gongsun Ce wanted to say that Bao Zheng was not there.

But he didn't expect that Pang Yu came to find him.

And still asking for help.

Although I don't know why, but this mood is inexplicably a little excited.

"An Lehou, but it's okay to talk?"

"Benhou knows that Kaifeng Mansion manages the household registration of the entire Bianliang, and Benhou wants to check a person."

"Check people. This."

Hearing that Pang Yu wanted to check his household registration, Gongsun Ce showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

The governor of Kaifeng is Bao Zheng.

There is no room for sand in his eyes.

Pang Yu checked the household registration and there is nothing wrong, but if something happens.
"Mr. Gongsun, let me tell you the truth. Someone secretly wanted to harm my sister. The Holy Majesty ordered me to investigate this matter. I can't make a big splash, so I asked Mr. Gongsun for help."

As Pang Yu spoke, he yelled at Mo Yan who was beside him.

The latter quickly took out the gold medal bestowed by the emperor and handed it to Gongsun Ce.

But Pang Yu still gave him a blank look.

There is no tacit understanding.

If this were Bai Yutang, one look would be enough.

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