On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal
Chapter 435 Formal Meeting
His men searched for it, but found no trace of the dog.
Jinshan didn't care very much and waved his hand and said: "That's all, forget it if you can't find it. It's really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."
He turned around and returned to the County Lord's Mansion. As soon as he reached the door, he saw the nurse hurriedly coming out of it.
"What happened?"
"Sir, we Hui were just about to collect the corpses for burial, but we found that all the corpses were gone!"
"What?" Jinshan felt incredible, "Which corpses? Those who were silenced by the chief manager?"
"..." The nurse hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, those people were not silenced by the general manager, but were killed by others and hung at the gate."
Jinshan was startled: "Seriously?"
"I don't dare to lie to you," the nurse said, lowering her head. "Many people in the government know about this matter."
Jinshan's eyes narrowed slightly: "So? Do you think I wronged the chief manager?"
"No, no, I don't dare!"
"Go away, the general manager took advantage of Mo's money, enriched his own pockets, and sold horses privately. He deserves it!" Jinshan took a step forward, "Whoever dares to say another word, let me know..."
"The villain will never dare to say that again!"
"roll!"
The nurse walked away, and Jinshan went into the front hall. He frowned and thought for a moment, then ordered his men: "Go and find out if this is the case. I can let the chief manager die, or I can put the blame on him, but You can’t be used as a weapon.”
"Yes, my subordinate will go right away."
"In addition," Jin Shan put his hand on his forehead, "check the residence of the chief manager, any place where someone can be hidden, to see if there is any trace of Fan Rong."
"Yes."
Just as the men retreated, two other men came in again: "Sir, the body of the chief steward is missing."
Jinshan was surprised: "What? The body is also missing?"
"Exactly, it was tied to a pillar before, but now it's missing!"
Jinshan's eyes were sinister and he thought for a long time: "This matter is definitely unusual. Go check it out and ask the servants in the house if anyone has seen it. Okay, who would steal a body? We must find it!"
"Yes."
Jinshan paced back and forth in the front hall, and the more he thought about it, the more unusual he felt.
The general manager is certainly hateful and deserves to be damned, but now that he thinks about it, he might not be that capable if he sells so many horses privately. Someone must cooperate and help.
Who could it be? Could it be...
His mind moved.
Magistrate Wu was very happy. When the general manager died, he suddenly felt relieved and wanted to have a few drinks to celebrate.
But there are quite a lot of things on hand right now. The most important thing right now is to handle Mr. Jia’s wedding.
The master came back and told him that Mr. Jia was not surprised at all by the death of the chief steward, and it was most likely related to Mr. Jia.
This is not only the God of Wealth, but also a talisman!
You will be well served!
Let the two troupes prepare well, and order people to set up a stage at the gate of the city, pull the flags, prepare gongs and drums, and make it lively.
This can be considered a celebration of the death of the Grand Steward.
While he was busy busy, the master hurriedly came in: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law!"
"I've told you so many times that I have to call you sir in the yamen."
"Oh, don't worry about this, a bigger murderer is coming," the master's face turned pale, "The golden guard is here."
"What?" Magistrate Wu was agitated, "Where is it? Go quickly and say I'm not here."
"Everyone has already gone to the front hall. He said he would wait for you to come back if you weren't here. Go quickly!"
Magistrate Wu's legs were a little weak: "You go with me."
"No," the master flatly refused, "You go first and see what he wants to do. This is in the county government. Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything to you. I'll ask Mr. Jia to help him think of a solution. "
Magistrate Wu wanted to scold him for his lack of loyalty, but it turned out that what he said made sense. Even though he was stuck here, he might as well ask for help, so he had no choice but to agree.
As soon as he entered the front hall, Magistrate Wu's heart was in his throat. Jinshan was sitting on the front seat, drinking tea. He didn't even raise his eyelids when he saw him coming in.
"Jin Guard, your Majesty is here. What can I do for you?"
Jinshan then put down the tea cup and pointed to the seat next to him: "Sir, sit down and talk."
Magistrate Wu cursed in his heart, not knowing whose house this was.
Sitting down anxiously, Jinshan went straight to the point: "Sir, has the chief steward of the mansion been here? I lost my horse. I wonder what your lord has to say?"
"This officer has indeed heard from the Chief Supervisor about this matter, and has also sent people to search everywhere. There are no clues yet."
Jinshan chuckled: "The general manager has already recruited him. He sold the horse privately for money, but he also has accomplices. Does your Excellency know?"
Magistrate Wu was stunned. This result was so unexpected.
"This? I don't know."
"Who has the guts to collude with him in private, transport the horse away quietly, and then pretend to search it? Who do you think has this ability?"
Magistrate Wu: "..." Wouldn't you just call me by name?
"Guard Jin, this matter has nothing to do with me."
"Then find the relevant person," Jin Shan answered immediately with overwhelming force, "I don't want to hear nonsense, and I think the eldest master doesn't want to hear it either."
"..." Magistrate Wu's heart was trembling with anger, "Jin Guard, you..."
As soon as he said this, the master trotted to the door: "Sir, Mr. Jia is here with the shaman master."
"Hurry, please hurry!" Magistrate Wu breathed a sigh of relief. This came just in time.
"What shaman?" Jinshan asked.
"He is the shaman who works for Mr. Da Yan, a merchant. He can communicate with ghosts and gods, know the past, and know the future. He is very powerful," the master introduced.
Jin Shan scoffed, but when he heard the words "Big Salt Merchant", he was still a little moved. Furthermore, he also wanted to hear what special abilities this so-called shaman had.
"It's all about ghosts and gods," Jinshan chuckled, "Then I would like to ask him if he knows if he can ask the ghost of the chief steward who he is working with to sell horses privately."
Magistrate Wu: "..."
Yan Ruyu pushed a wheelchair, with Lin Nan wearing a mask on the wheelchair. Huo Changhe walked beside her, coughing as he walked.
As soon as the three of them appeared, they immediately attracted Jinshan's attention.
One is sick, one is delicate, and one is strange.
Magistrate Wu could not sit still for a long time and hurriedly went up to greet him.
"Mr. Jia, miss, please come inside." Magistrate Wu glanced at Lin Nan's face, and his heart was agitated.
He has disheveled hair, a bronze evil ghost mask, and his clothes are also black, with a wide robe and long sleeves. His figure is completely invisible. He is sitting in a wheelchair, silently.
For some reason, Magistrate Wu always felt gloomy.
He shook off this thought and secretly cursed himself for thinking wrong. How could the shaman be so gloomy?
Huo Changhe nodded: "You're welcome, sir."
He glanced inside and saw Jin Shan sitting in the seat, a trace of contempt and disdain quickly flashed in his eyes.
What the hell, arrogant and arrogant, sooner or later he doesn't even know how he will die.
This kind of virtue is also worthy of a golden collar.
Yan Ruyu also looked at Jinshan. It was night before, so she couldn't see it clearly. She only thought it looked ugly when the light was blurry.
Looking at it now, it's even uglier.
That's it? Not to mention anything else, looks and temperament alone are not as good as a gold collar.
Although Jin Collar doesn't like to talk, he looks good and has a good temperament.
Yan Ruyu lowered her eyes and suddenly felt that Lin Nan in the wheelchair was a little excited.
Jinshan didn't care very much and waved his hand and said: "That's all, forget it if you can't find it. It's really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."
He turned around and returned to the County Lord's Mansion. As soon as he reached the door, he saw the nurse hurriedly coming out of it.
"What happened?"
"Sir, we Hui were just about to collect the corpses for burial, but we found that all the corpses were gone!"
"What?" Jinshan felt incredible, "Which corpses? Those who were silenced by the chief manager?"
"..." The nurse hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, those people were not silenced by the general manager, but were killed by others and hung at the gate."
Jinshan was startled: "Seriously?"
"I don't dare to lie to you," the nurse said, lowering her head. "Many people in the government know about this matter."
Jinshan's eyes narrowed slightly: "So? Do you think I wronged the chief manager?"
"No, no, I don't dare!"
"Go away, the general manager took advantage of Mo's money, enriched his own pockets, and sold horses privately. He deserves it!" Jinshan took a step forward, "Whoever dares to say another word, let me know..."
"The villain will never dare to say that again!"
"roll!"
The nurse walked away, and Jinshan went into the front hall. He frowned and thought for a moment, then ordered his men: "Go and find out if this is the case. I can let the chief manager die, or I can put the blame on him, but You can’t be used as a weapon.”
"Yes, my subordinate will go right away."
"In addition," Jin Shan put his hand on his forehead, "check the residence of the chief manager, any place where someone can be hidden, to see if there is any trace of Fan Rong."
"Yes."
Just as the men retreated, two other men came in again: "Sir, the body of the chief steward is missing."
Jinshan was surprised: "What? The body is also missing?"
"Exactly, it was tied to a pillar before, but now it's missing!"
Jinshan's eyes were sinister and he thought for a long time: "This matter is definitely unusual. Go check it out and ask the servants in the house if anyone has seen it. Okay, who would steal a body? We must find it!"
"Yes."
Jinshan paced back and forth in the front hall, and the more he thought about it, the more unusual he felt.
The general manager is certainly hateful and deserves to be damned, but now that he thinks about it, he might not be that capable if he sells so many horses privately. Someone must cooperate and help.
Who could it be? Could it be...
His mind moved.
Magistrate Wu was very happy. When the general manager died, he suddenly felt relieved and wanted to have a few drinks to celebrate.
But there are quite a lot of things on hand right now. The most important thing right now is to handle Mr. Jia’s wedding.
The master came back and told him that Mr. Jia was not surprised at all by the death of the chief steward, and it was most likely related to Mr. Jia.
This is not only the God of Wealth, but also a talisman!
You will be well served!
Let the two troupes prepare well, and order people to set up a stage at the gate of the city, pull the flags, prepare gongs and drums, and make it lively.
This can be considered a celebration of the death of the Grand Steward.
While he was busy busy, the master hurriedly came in: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law!"
"I've told you so many times that I have to call you sir in the yamen."
"Oh, don't worry about this, a bigger murderer is coming," the master's face turned pale, "The golden guard is here."
"What?" Magistrate Wu was agitated, "Where is it? Go quickly and say I'm not here."
"Everyone has already gone to the front hall. He said he would wait for you to come back if you weren't here. Go quickly!"
Magistrate Wu's legs were a little weak: "You go with me."
"No," the master flatly refused, "You go first and see what he wants to do. This is in the county government. Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything to you. I'll ask Mr. Jia to help him think of a solution. "
Magistrate Wu wanted to scold him for his lack of loyalty, but it turned out that what he said made sense. Even though he was stuck here, he might as well ask for help, so he had no choice but to agree.
As soon as he entered the front hall, Magistrate Wu's heart was in his throat. Jinshan was sitting on the front seat, drinking tea. He didn't even raise his eyelids when he saw him coming in.
"Jin Guard, your Majesty is here. What can I do for you?"
Jinshan then put down the tea cup and pointed to the seat next to him: "Sir, sit down and talk."
Magistrate Wu cursed in his heart, not knowing whose house this was.
Sitting down anxiously, Jinshan went straight to the point: "Sir, has the chief steward of the mansion been here? I lost my horse. I wonder what your lord has to say?"
"This officer has indeed heard from the Chief Supervisor about this matter, and has also sent people to search everywhere. There are no clues yet."
Jinshan chuckled: "The general manager has already recruited him. He sold the horse privately for money, but he also has accomplices. Does your Excellency know?"
Magistrate Wu was stunned. This result was so unexpected.
"This? I don't know."
"Who has the guts to collude with him in private, transport the horse away quietly, and then pretend to search it? Who do you think has this ability?"
Magistrate Wu: "..." Wouldn't you just call me by name?
"Guard Jin, this matter has nothing to do with me."
"Then find the relevant person," Jin Shan answered immediately with overwhelming force, "I don't want to hear nonsense, and I think the eldest master doesn't want to hear it either."
"..." Magistrate Wu's heart was trembling with anger, "Jin Guard, you..."
As soon as he said this, the master trotted to the door: "Sir, Mr. Jia is here with the shaman master."
"Hurry, please hurry!" Magistrate Wu breathed a sigh of relief. This came just in time.
"What shaman?" Jinshan asked.
"He is the shaman who works for Mr. Da Yan, a merchant. He can communicate with ghosts and gods, know the past, and know the future. He is very powerful," the master introduced.
Jin Shan scoffed, but when he heard the words "Big Salt Merchant", he was still a little moved. Furthermore, he also wanted to hear what special abilities this so-called shaman had.
"It's all about ghosts and gods," Jinshan chuckled, "Then I would like to ask him if he knows if he can ask the ghost of the chief steward who he is working with to sell horses privately."
Magistrate Wu: "..."
Yan Ruyu pushed a wheelchair, with Lin Nan wearing a mask on the wheelchair. Huo Changhe walked beside her, coughing as he walked.
As soon as the three of them appeared, they immediately attracted Jinshan's attention.
One is sick, one is delicate, and one is strange.
Magistrate Wu could not sit still for a long time and hurriedly went up to greet him.
"Mr. Jia, miss, please come inside." Magistrate Wu glanced at Lin Nan's face, and his heart was agitated.
He has disheveled hair, a bronze evil ghost mask, and his clothes are also black, with a wide robe and long sleeves. His figure is completely invisible. He is sitting in a wheelchair, silently.
For some reason, Magistrate Wu always felt gloomy.
He shook off this thought and secretly cursed himself for thinking wrong. How could the shaman be so gloomy?
Huo Changhe nodded: "You're welcome, sir."
He glanced inside and saw Jin Shan sitting in the seat, a trace of contempt and disdain quickly flashed in his eyes.
What the hell, arrogant and arrogant, sooner or later he doesn't even know how he will die.
This kind of virtue is also worthy of a golden collar.
Yan Ruyu also looked at Jinshan. It was night before, so she couldn't see it clearly. She only thought it looked ugly when the light was blurry.
Looking at it now, it's even uglier.
That's it? Not to mention anything else, looks and temperament alone are not as good as a gold collar.
Although Jin Collar doesn't like to talk, he looks good and has a good temperament.
Yan Ruyu lowered her eyes and suddenly felt that Lin Nan in the wheelchair was a little excited.
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