Factory owner is king

Chapter 349 Jia Wenhe

No matter how good a detective is, he still can't break away from the realm of human beings after all, unlike those half-immortals who set up fortune-telling stalls on the street, who can just read a word and throw a few copper coins to give an ambiguous answer definitively.

The No. [-] village in the world is not small, after all, it was Dingyuanhou's mansion back then.Qijin's courtyard is right to say it is a mansion, and it is also good to say it is a garden.I have to say that Zhu Yuanzhang was good to the old brothers at least in the first few years when the world was first set. As for the later things, it is useless to talk too much.

There are small bridges and flowing water, but there are no homes.

The artificially dug river in the garden meanders through it, coming from the ground to the top, and with the waterwheel turning day and night, it is swept to nowhere.

On the grass next to the waterwheel, the ragged old beggar was lying lazily, basking in the sun.One hand was resting on the back of the head, the other was clutching the belly, the sour smell was still as pungent as ever.

"Hey, I always wondered if you would die outside one day, but I didn't expect to hide here. Well...it's a good place, where you can eat, drink, hide, and live .”

Hearing this meaningful ridicule, the old beggar opened one eye to look at the speaker, closed it again, and turned over: "Did you admit the wrong person? The old beggar doesn't think he has met you."

"Hmm... It should be that I didn't admit my mistake. I haven't recognized the wrong person with my tricks." Hiccupping, Jiang Jinjiu fell down next to the old beggar, flung himself up and down, and poured out the wine in his hand. The gourd was also handed over: "Try it? It's brewed by the world's number one brewer. It tastes really good."

"The old beggar is unlucky. He has the leftovers to eat, but he can't drink the fine wine Qiong Yao. No need, thank you." The old beggar stood up and stretched: "Today, the village is cooking chicken, so the old beggar has to hurry up early. I can't tell. If you can pick up two pieces of chicken butts and try them out, don’t let those bastards throw them away if you’re late. If you want to stay, you can stay, and old beggars won’t accompany you.”

Jiang Jinjiu squinted at the old beggar's steps, squinted his eyes, and suddenly said with a smile: "Jia Wenhe, the first-rank Zaifu of Zhizhengyuan Court, Emperor Yuanshun, no, it should be said that he is the number one think tank under Ren Xiao, the chief executive , known as a poisoner, just eat leftovers, can your old gold stomach digest it?"

The old beggar stopped and stood still.Looked left and right, then turned around.His messy hair and dirty beard looked like a lion's beard at this moment. His eyes flashed and then returned to turbidity: "Who are you?"

"It's easy to say, easy to say. The surname is Jiang, and the character is "Jinjiu." Jiang Jinjiu shook the wine gourd and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this place is empty, there may be people watching around, but no one can hear us. The old man's My identity is still a secret right now, but my mouth, Jiang Jinjiu, is very strict."

Jia Wenhe looked at Jiang Jinjiu coldly: "Only the mouth of a dead person can be regarded as strict. A living person can't control his own mouth."

"It's a pity that the old man is just a beggar now, and there is no one under his command, and your own martial arts can't kill me. It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

"I'm still alive and my brain can work. You don't necessarily have to do it yourself to kill someone."

"Don't be like this, do me a favor, just a few words, why bother to kill the fish?" Jiang Jinjiu scratched his head, hehe said with a smile, but there was a sense of guilty conscience.

"Since you know the identity of the old man, do you know what price Ren Xiao paid for listening to the old man?"

"I know, I know." Jiang Jinjiu nodded: "One word is one tael of silver, but unfortunately I'm a poor man, but I don't have that much money."

"Then why should I help you?"

"The old man was rich in the world, but now he is still a beggar? It is useless to ask for so much money, so the old man should show kindness?"

Jia Wenhe snorted coldly and ignored him.

"Well... How about finding a golden rice bowl for the old man?" Jiang Jinjiu thought about it, and tentatively said, "A golden rice bowl that can save his life."

"Where is the golden rice bowl?"

Jiang Jinjiu pointed to the east and said with a smile, "East Factory."

"Golden rice bowl?" Jia Wenhe shook his head slowly: "It's not a golden rice bowl there. Emperor Jianwu and those two idiots have a big iron pot (Emperor Yuan Shun's real name is Bo'er Jijin Tuohuan Tiemuer, which means iron pot in Mongolian) ) is different, and Xu Ruyi is not Ren Xiao.

But the old man owed him a favor from Tianmen back then, since you mentioned it, I think it was also related to him that you asked the old man for help? "

"Exactly."

"Just tell me, I will listen."

Hearing this, Jiang Jinjiu sat cross-legged, straightened his waist, and learned the news from Nanjing City himself from the death of Wang Yongzhen, the Zheng family, and Li Fei. Even Xu Ruyi's complexion and attitude have been said one by one.

Jia Wenhe also sat down, closed his eyes, and listened quietly without interrupting. He clapped his hands on his knees from time to time, making "pa, pa" sounds, which was his habit.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Jinjiu said everything he needed to say, and felt that he hadn't missed anything, so he just stopped, and by the way, he held the wine gourd in his hand to Jia Wenhe again, with both hands.

Jia Wenhe opened his eyes, looked at the wine gourd, and then at Jiang Jinjiu: "Are you done?"

"It's over." Jiang Jinjiu nodded.

"Want to find those mice in Peking?"

"It's too late to find someone. Finding out their purpose is the key. Otherwise, you won't bother the old man. This should be what the factory owner meant." Jiang Jinjiu looked at Jia Wenhe and said: "Investigating people and investigating cases is my job, but that has happened or existed. I need the old man to tell me things that haven't happened yet."

"The brain is not too stupid." Jia Wenhe looked at Jiang Jinjiu approvingly, reached out to take the wine gourd, took a big gulp, and said, "Peking and Nanjing are fighting for the golden chair. Zhu Yuanzhang killed him." A batch was killed, Dongchang killed a batch, and the rest of the court were just flattery. If Beiping really raised the flag, the outcome would be at least five or five. For the business of rebellion, But there are many.

Beiping's [-]% chance of winning comes from the court's incompetence, and the court's [-]% chance of winning comes from Dongchang.I have to say, that little doll still has some tricks.

It doesn't matter who Peiping sent this time, but the deployment must be to eradicate Dongchang.Once the East Factory is eliminated, the King of Yan will truly be destined, and this is their purpose.

How about not talking about him in the previous methods, but the most important thing in this game is one person. "

"who?"

"Emperor." Jia Wenhe said leisurely: "The old man said that Emperor Jianwu is not Emperor Yuanshun, and Xu Ruyi is not Renxiao. No matter how angry Emperor Yuanshun is, he can't move Renxiao. And if Emperor Jianwu Huo, Dongchang? Hehe, it's like a joke."

　Thanks to the recommendation tickets of the two senior officials of "Never read genuine novels" and "Yu Ming 灬 Xiao Hanfeng", the cat is very grateful Orz
　　


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