Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

At best, Jin Yiwei is the emperor's personal servant, but at worst, he is a falcon dog raised by the royal family.

Traveling in the middle of the night is very sensitive, but as long as Jin Yiwei is by his side, the suspicion will naturally disappear.

The problem that plagued the He family was immediately solved.

It's just... After all, this matter is only a family matter of the He family. Although the Commander of Jinyiwei lives in the same alley as them, the two families do not have a deep friendship. .

He Zhiji didn't care too much about it. After all, he was a neighbor. Even if he didn't show up, it would be considered a help to send a few servants to support the scene with his waist card.

Commander Qiao hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he kindly welcomed He Zhiji in, and listened carefully to the briefing.

Compared to the anxious He Zhiji, Commander Qiao laughed and said slowly, "Nephew, don't panic, your younger brother is not a girl's family, so what else can you do?"

He Zhiji has always been respectful and calm, but now his fingertips are trembling with anxiety: "I really can't let it go, my younger brother has never been out of the house, and he is unsophisticated. If he is targeted by a traitor, it will be difficult to escape. I hope the commander Help the younger generation to find it."

Commander Qiao sat upright in the hall, and smiled dryly while comforting him.

He did remember that the young master of the He family was really outstanding, and he always liked to play around.

Now he doesn't come home in the middle of the night... Tsk, no wonder he is so nervous as a brother.

But... The He family is nervous, what does it have to do with his Qiao family?

Giving a waist card seems to be a trivial matter, but it is also responsible.

Due to being an official in the same dynasty and being a neighbor, he couldn't directly refuse, so he said with a smile: "Nephew, don't worry, have a sip of tea, the child is naughty, maybe where to play is unknown, we have a long-term plan... "

He Zhiji was forced on the chair, drank two sips of tea, and was about to speak when he heard a cold voice slowly approaching: "My younger brother has been lost for three hours, but my older brother still wants to drink tea. Hmph, you can really sit still!"

He Zhiji looked up and saw that Qiao Yue was wearing a flying fish suit, and he had strode into the door. The Jianjia covering his shoulders shone silvery in the candlelight, and his whole body exuded a ready-to-go anger.

Commander Qiao frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, his son had already taken a break. Why was he so enthusiastic about the He family's affairs and kept losing his composure?

Qiao Yue didn't even say hello to his father, and coldly ordered a few Jinyi guards, and directly issued an order: "You guys put on your badges, and immediately follow me to help the He family find someone!"

Several people immediately surrendered their hands.

Commander Qiao was already displeased, but he smiled at his son and said, "Ren Anbo is an honorable man, his family members are lost, Jin Yiwei really should do his part - let them go with you, and look carefully!"

Qiao Yue nodded, clasped his fists to his father as a salute, turned around and walked out.

Commander Qiao frowned, wondering if he was suspicious. At that moment just now, his son looked at him with an unusually cold gaze.

When He Zhiji followed Qiao Yue out of the door, his mind was still a little wandering.

He came to Qiao's house this time because of his friendship with Commander Qiao.

Unexpectedly, Commander Qiao prevaricates in every possible way, but the young Qianhu in his family is very eager to help.

It's just...every time He Zhiyang mentions the group of Jinyi guards next door, he always looks annoyed, and the Jinyi official school is the one in front of him...

He Zhiji really couldn't think of why Qiao Yue would take the initiative...

It was cold and windy, and Ren Anbo was already holding a lantern in front of the He Mansion to greet him. Seeing Qiao Yue and the others striding forward, he smiled and said, "It's getting late, but I'm going to trouble thousands of households. It's cold and the night is long, why don't you use it first?" Meal—let’s talk about warming up.”

In fact, Ren Anbo was very anxious, but it was cold in winter, could Jin Yiwei be allowed to drive around like a servant, looking for someone in the night wind on an empty stomach?

No matter how anxious I am, I can only talk about the scene.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yue's face was gloomy after hearing this, and he stared at him unkindly: "What? The youngest son of Ren Anbo is missing, and he still has time to eat? Do you want Qiao to call the troupe to sing for you?"

Ren Amber, who was ridiculed: "..."

No, why is Jin Yiwei more anxious than his father! ?

Those servants who were about to drink some hot soup before going on the road were swept away by Qiao Yue's fierce eyes, who dared to delay, and all of them stood up in fright and stood by for orders.

Now that Huo Yao knew the news, he also came from Shangshu's mansion, and gave a rough account of the place where He Zhiyang had the appointment.

Qiao Yue inquired about the general situation, thought for a moment and said, "Looking for people in the capital is as difficult as climbing the sky! Time is running out, you go to the place appointed in the letter to check, and go separately to check and compare the ruts!"

The people below naturally didn't dare to neglect, and rushed away immediately.

The place where the appointment was held was remote, and there was no sign of a fight. Jin Yiwei was good at tracking, and finally locked the three carriages through the rut marks.

At this time, the sky has gradually brightened.

Qiao Yue's eyes were bluish, and he carefully examined the ruts presented by his subordinates.

"Qianhu, two of the carriages are going to the south of the city. The south of the city is prosperous. The brothers searched along the ruts and found that these two carriages were passing by merchants delivering goods. The only one left is going to..." Then Jin Yiwei hesitated: "It's going to..."

Qiao Yue raised his eyes, his gaze was like a torch: "Where are you going!"

"It seems...it seems to be going to the western suburbs..."

Everyone gasped. At the beginning of the dynasty, there was a strict order in the capital that sex with prostitutes was not allowed. In order to deceive people, a lot of Goulan Houses were moved to the western suburbs of the capital. Later, the strict order was abolished, and gradually formed a situation where there were many flowers and willow alleys in the west of Beijing. Su loves men, the young master doesn't come home in the middle of the night, I'm afraid it's...

Qiao Yue supported the saber on his waist, strode towards the stables and said, "Leave four school captains to follow the ruts, and the rest will follow me to the west city to search from house to house!"

In fact, it only took one night before and after, and the clues have been found, and everyone with a discerning eye knows that He Zhiyang is probably unscathed.

But Qiao Yue was aggressive, with that appearance, he could only wait to see someone immediately before giving up.

Ren Anbo stared in a daze at the foreign aid he had invited, who was mainly a transfer guest. It...seemed...as if he had nothing to do with him?

Harm, as expected of Jin Yiwei.

Seeing that Qiao Qianhu took over his youngest son, Ren Amber was naturally relieved.

Ren Anbo's view of Jin Yiwei changed overnight, and he nodded frequently at the back of Qiao Yue riding away.

"Hard work Qiao Qianhu." He Zhiji arched his hands on the horseback and said bluntly: "The He family has a farm in the east of the city. It's rare that this year's harvest is good. I want to pass it on to Qianhu as a thank you gift. I don't know what to do?"

Qiao Yue held the rein tightly, his heart sank.

He pays people, and the He family pays money, it's really worth the money!

The He family is clearly taking a path of no favors and no entanglements!

In all fairness, this is the most appropriate and the most beneficial approach for both parties.No one can fault He Zhiji's approach.

Qiao Yueyang whipped the horse and shook his head mockingly.

That's right, Ren Anbo's innocent family, why should he owe Jin Yiwei a favor?

The He family is polite and affectionate on the lips, but in private, they are calm, and they have completely wiped out the relationship!

If...the He family had a girl, surely they wouldn't want to marry him, the Qiao family, would they?

There is no girl in the He family, and he has no plans to get married right now.

However, this ridiculous and misty question was as heavy as a rock, weighing on Qiao Yue's heart for no reason.

Feeling cold in my heart, but with a big smile on my face, I cupped my hands and said: "The uncle's house is generous, so thank you Qiao in advance!"

Here he was anxious to get angry, He Zhiyang slept lazily until the sun was high, stretched his waist and groaned, unwilling to get up.

Since it is a brothel, it is natural to be very particular about the bed, even he, who is usually very picky, sleeps very soundly.

And there is no annoying morning class, and there is no time to start freely.

What a fairy day!

He Zhiyang yawned, and heard the respectful voice of an attendant outside the door: "Master, are you awake? What do you want to eat? I'm going to ask for it."

Naturally, He Zhiyang would not allow himself to be wronged: "Duck with bird's nest, Huizhou tofu, lotus leaf white jade soup, jujube cake, sugar stuffed buns... that's all."

It's really not intentional to be embarrassing, this is what the young master eats every day!

The corner of the attendant's mouth twitched, he really... raised a grandpa!

Except for those skinny horses who have been raised since childhood, who entered this land without smiling and being slaughtered?

I have to thank you for eating, but this newcomer is not polite at all.

He gritted his teeth and went to report to the old bustard. After listening to the old bustard, he laughed instead: "Okay! Okay! That young master's whole body is as white as jade, tsk tsk tsk, he needs to be pampered like this!"

The squeamish young master who can pinch water is born to be a rare commodity to live in. If he hadn't been raised like this, he would have lost his arrogance in front of the guests!

The attendant put the food on the table coldly, and still hummed to He Zhiyang angrily: "We didn't have such rules in the hall, and the head of the house only opened it on purpose because of the son's face." kindness."

He Zhiyang had no psychological burden, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and ate happily.

Doesn't this person imply that he relies on his face for food?

So what, most people want to eat but still can't eat it!