I run a newspaper in ancient times

They are just a few thieves with a little skill. It stands to reason that the capital is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, so they shouldn't be allowed to steal so arrogantly.

It's a pity that Fu Yin has no way to ask for help, and there is no one on hand, so he can only watch helplessly as this group of Liangshang gentlemen with outstanding lightness skills step on the beams of the house and leave.

If you don't think about it anymore, when this group of thieves have stolen enough and escaped from the city, they will no longer be able to catch them.

Fortunately, Fu Yin found a helper tonight.

As Li Li's base camp, the entire capital is the eyeliner of the gossip tabloids. Even if the thieves did not dare to commit crimes against the wind and hide, they could not escape the eyes of the pervasive eyes.

Coupled with the fact that General Fan led the imperial army to surround them, the mere thieves were quickly forced out, and they fled with their heads in their arms before they even had time to claim the stolen money.

A thief may not be good at fighting, but his lightness kung fu is excellent.

Fu Yin led a group of yamen servants to watch the black-clothed thieves scurrying across the roof, but he couldn't catch them all the time. He couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked back at Li Li who was shaking his fan, hesitating to speak.

When Li Li saw his gaze, there was a faint smile in his eyes, and he pretended to be surprised: "Master Xu, don't tell me, these thieves are not easy to catch, they are like rats, look, they haven't been caught until now." live."

Fu Yin showed a wry smile: "My lord, General Fan dispatched the imperial army to make too much noise. They came all the way along the street. I'm afraid everyone will know about it. If you can't catch it...that's too..."

"Shame?" Fu Yin didn't continue, but Li Li added everything to him.

Fu Yin Sansan didn't agree, but that was the meaning on his face.

That is General Fan, I heard that he is a first-class expert, and several lieutenants in his Fan family army are also skilled.

Under such a big fight, there are these famous people, but they are still run away by a few low-level thieves. I am afraid that there will be no need for gossip and tabloid reports in the future. Everyone knows that the general has a false name.

If Zuo Xiang and Wu Ninghou took advantage of the problem, they would really explain it well.

Seeing this, Fu Yin suddenly felt a little regretful about surrendering to Prince Yi this afternoon. What do you think he got involved in?

The weather is too hot, it's easy to get hot blooded, alas, impulsive.

"By the way, Mr. Xu."

Li Li's words interrupted Fu Yin's churning thoughts, and the latter hurriedly said: "Your official is here."

"The family you mentioned today that secretly released their son... seems not far from here. Are they asleep or not at this point?"

Fu Yin was slightly taken aback and replied: "Catching thieves has nothing to do with them, they should rest."

"It's good to sleep." Li Li nodded, holding a fan against his chin, "So if the thief accidentally hides in their house at this time, Mr. Xu, what interesting things will happen?"

Fu Yin was shocked when he heard the words, and looked at Li Li, who seemed to be careless, in amazement. He suddenly realized what this man wanted to do, he couldn't help swallowing his throat, and said dryly: "My lord, your action is too fast. The official thought that this matter should be discussed in the long run..."

Li Li laughed softly: "I'm sorry, those who run a tabloid to catch news are all about making a quick decision so that they don't get caught by surprise, so make a big headline."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and whispered to Xi Qu beside him: "Go, let our general drive the Mao thief to the east-west direction. Don't be too deliberate about the house with beam-shaped lanterns hanging three streets away. Tell him, Mao The thieves must be arrested, and the witnesses must also be taken!"

Go west to take orders, and not long after, the archers of the imperial army lined up to take arrows.

No matter how excellent the qinggong is, it is impossible to come and go without a trace, even the birds have traces to follow, the arrows fly together, the thieves are no longer calm, they can only dodge left and right, and they can't see the direction clearly.

It was easy for Fan Zhiyuan to march and set up an army, and it was not difficult to drive a few thieves in one direction.

After a few rounds of sword rain from angles, they encircled them, and those thieves ran into the Liang family's courtyard in a panic.

"Surround this house and not let out any thieves." Fan Zhiyuan ordered.

Then he motioned his men to go down and call for the door.

The owner of Liang's house is a wealthy gentry, who is in the antique jade business, with a large scale and a wealth of wealth, even better than Su Yue.

Naturally, there were more servants inside, and a few black shadows entered the wall, and after a while, the guards inside were alarmed, and the sound of fighting was heard.

But the thief entered the house by surprise after all, and he knew what would happen if he was caught. The one who only stole money but didn't see blood eventually became extremely vicious. Those who were awakened came out as hostages.

Although rich people's houses have their own characteristics, but facing south, there are only a few best locations. These thieves have stolen many such houses, and they know the general layout inside. Those who live in are usually the valued sons of the family.

Everyone in Liang's house ran out when they heard the movement. When Liang Fang saw the kidnapped son, his eyes went dark. Before he fell down, his wife screamed out.

"Yan Yun, my son—"

At this moment, Liang Yanyun was dragged out by two or three ferocious men wearing single clothes. A dagger was hung around his neck.

Liang Yanyun's face was pale, and his two legs were fighting. Seeing Liang Fang, he didn't care about anything, and immediately cried out: "Father, mother, help!"

Liang Fang is just such a son, and it took a lot of effort to keep him alive. After three years of rumors, this time he dared to sneak back to Beijing to let his old mother and his wife who was in tears all day long look at him, and would not let outsiders I know, I will wait two days and send it away in secret.

Unexpectedly, there was an indiscriminate disaster from the sky, why did he suddenly enter the strongman in the middle of the night?

"Master, hurry up and save your son..." His wife's panic was heard in his ears, Liang Fang managed to calm down, and carefully said to the thief with his family and servants, "My dear fellows, just say what you want, don't hurt him, everything is easy to talk about... "

Before he could finish his sentence, the housekeeper hurried over and said anxiously: "Master, General Fan led the forbidden army to surround our house, he wants to come in and arrest the thief!"

As soon as these words came out, the dagger on Liang Yanyun's neck was instantly restrained, pressing on his throat, which showed how scared General Fan made these thieves.

"Father, dad—" Liang Yanyun was so frightened that he almost peed on his pants.

"Don't, don't, good man, you are the few good men who robbed the rich and helped the poor recently, don't hurt others, I, I won't hand you over, I will let you go, if you want money, you can give me the number, I will Here, is that okay? Or, if you let me go, I'll be your hostage, pity our parents..."

"Stop the fucking nonsense, open the door, let the general retreat, let us go, otherwise, otherwise I will kill your son!"

The thief leader was also full of nervousness and panic. No one in Dayan had heard of General Fan's murderous name. He couldn't understand why they were alarmed because they just stole some money and didn't even hurt anyone. The general came to arrest people?

Even if there were hostages in hand, they would still panic.

But Liang Fang hesitated. He looked at his terrified son and his tearful wife, but he hesitated in his heart. His son can't see anyone!

What if the door is recognized after opening the door?

"Master, master..." Mrs. Liang shook the hem of his clothes, already dazed with fear.

"My dear grandson—" Even the old lady was startled at this moment, and with the help of her maid, she came staggeringly.

"Grandma, grandma, save me!" Liang Yanyun cried with tears and snot running down his nose.

The old lady was almost heartbroken, and immediately shouted to her son: "Fang'er, promise him quickly, words are important, our family is just like this!"

Seeing Liang Fang's hesitation in the eyes of this group of thieves, his frightened eyes suddenly became fierce...

There was a sudden burning on the neck, Liang Yanyun screamed: "Father! Father! Help!"

"Don't, don't, I'll go, I'll go! Don't touch him, don't touch him!" In the end, Liang Fang asked someone to open the door, greeted him, and ordered someone to deliver a letter to his cousin. Now he was alone in this situation. Unauthorized members can't control it at all.

Outside, the flames were as bright as day, as the butler said, the imperial army surrounded the mansion.

Fan Zhiyuan stood at the door with an unkind face, full of evil spirits, under his cold gaze, Liang Fang could hardly speak.

Fu Yin leaned over and said with a smile: "Master Liang, recently a gangster stole countless money one after another. Today, he surrounded him. He accidentally entered your house. Please make it easy for him to be arrested."

Although Liang Fang is just a merchant, but he has a cousin who is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and there are people in his superiors, even the governor is polite when he sees him.

If it was just the Yin of the Jingzhao Mansion who came to the door, Liang Fang would naturally refuse firmly. As long as the thief does not hurt his son, it doesn't matter whether he catches the thief or not.

However, when he saw the indifferent general next to him, he couldn't help laughing, thinking: "I'm afraid it's not right, I got a group of thieves to arrest me... my wife, if I don't let go, they will kill me!" Madam, I, Master Xu, Commander Fan, can you please be a little more accommodating and arrest them after they leave my house, otherwise my wife will..."

"Ah, this is simply too hateful, to use Madam Ling as a threat!" Fu Yin turned his head to look at Fan Zhiyuan, "General, look..."

Fan Zhiyuan didn't pay attention to them at all, Xiao Fei said behind him: "The general is ordered by the emperor to arrest the bandits, no matter what is inside, this group of bandits must not be let go, please let go."

Liang Fang became anxious: "But my wife, General, you can't treat people's lives carelessly!"

Fan Zhiyuan remained unmoved, Xiao Fei continued with a blank expression: "If the situation is really in crisis, the general should negotiate with the bandit leader in person! Otherwise, Master Liang, are they believable in what you say?"

This request was reasonable, Liang Fang couldn't refuse even if he didn't want to, but it was him... son!

Hesitating and hesitating made this Mr. Liang a dilemma. He regretted how he sent this unlucky son away early!

Fan Zhiyuan waited for a while, and then said directly: "If you still don't get out of the way, you will be dealt with as an accomplice." He raised his hand, and the three thousand forbidden soldiers behind him drew their swords.

"Ah, Master Liang, what are you doing?" Fu Yin was shocked.

Fan Zhiyuan holds an army of 30 in northern Xinjiang, and he doesn't even give the emperor much face, let alone a mere nobleman?

Seeing his real action, everyone here became scared.

Suddenly two imperial guards escorted a man over, threw him to the ground and said, "General, there is a suspicious guy who wants to sneak out."

"My lord, my lord..." On the ground was a man who looked like a servant, and it was the person who was sent by Master Liang to deliver a letter to the Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

Now that he was also captured by Fan Zhiyuan, when Master Liang saw him, he immediately felt a sense of despair that my life was over.

I saw Fan Zhiyuan's face was as cold as frost, his eyes were piercingly piercing towards Liang Fang, and he uttered a word: "Enter."

There are forbidden soldiers who don't ask for help here, but instead go to other places, it's not that there are ghosts inside who will believe it.