I am not a good person

Hua Shangxue sat on the middle chair on the left, and Zhao Zenian sat down on the chair on her right, neither of them responded to Pu Ze's greeting.

Pu Ze was immediately annoyed, and slapped the armrest of the chair vigorously to show his prestige.

Zhao Zenian glanced at him coldly and clapped his hands.

Soon the door was pushed open from the outside, Qiu Ji came in with a tray, put the three cups of tea on the small table in the middle of the chair, and lifted the bead curtain to exit.

Zhao Zenian picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put the tea back.

Although the Guanshui Hall is elegantly furnished, staying for a long time is always boring. After a while of silence, Hua Shangxue took the initiative to talk to Pu Ze: "Liu Shao, what have you been up to these days?"

Pu Ze snorted, but the tone remained unchanged: "I am no match for you, I have no skills, so I can only be locked up in the cabinet, with maids and servants as companions!"

Hua Shangxue said with a smile: "Liu Shao has no skills, what is the point? Although I was outside, I also heard that Liu Shao was exercising martial arts with the guards a few days ago, and he killed two of them and knocked him unconscious. Seven, wounded..."

Covered by the mask, I couldn't see Pu Ze's expression, but his nails left deep scratches on the armrest of the chair.

Hua Shangxue turned a blind eye, held up her slender white fingers, and said coquettishly: "Oh, ten fingers are not enough, I can't count!"

Zhao Zenian stretched out his hands: "Not enough? Then let you use mine too."

Hua Shangxue laughed happily twice, and counted them seriously.

Pu Ze was greatly irritated by the pretending gestures of the two, and in a rage, he grabbed the teacup at hand and threw it over!

Zhao Zenian noticed it in time, grabbed it quickly, paused for a moment, and threw the teacup back again!

Pu Ze also reacted very quickly, dodging all of a sudden, the teacup hit the golden nanmu pillar behind the chair, and after it broke, fragments fell everywhere.

At this moment, a middle-aged man of about 40 years old with good facial features raised the bead curtain and walked in.

It was Yang Zhidao.

Yang Zhidao glanced at the situation in the room, he clearly saw through what happened just now, but he didn't care about it, walked to the rosewood armchair at the top, then turned around, and stared at the three of them coldly.

Zhao Zenian and Hua Shangxue stopped playing, and Pu Ze stopped making trouble. The three of them stood in the center, clasped their hands together and shouted, "I've met Boss Yang!"

Yang Zhidao is usually responsible for the internal and external affairs of the Jingxu Pavilion. His position is under the pavilion master. He is calm and calm. The Lord's attention.

He is not wearing a mask at the moment, but a white ribbon hangs from his left shoulder.

Yang Zhidao looked at the two people on the right: "Is this trip going well?"

Zhao Zenian replied: "It has been as the employer wished."

Yang Zhidao nodded, with an expression on his face that everything was expected, and then said: "There are visitors, the fifth and the sixth will go with me."

When Pu Ze heard this, he immediately became excited. He was young and had an impulsive personality. Every time he came to Guanshui Temple, he could only listen to it, and was never allowed to go out to do anything.And since Boss Yang said that, he is about to let go.

He proudly raised his chin at Zhao Zenian.

Zhao Zenian stared straight ahead, turning a blind eye, Pu Ze didn't know what was going on, since he came to Jingxu Pavilion to report that year, he always went against him.

Hua Shangxue noticed the undercurrent between the two of them, and suggested maliciously: "Boss Yang, the fourth brother finished the last task, and he just has nothing to do, so come with us!"

Yang Zhidao remained silent, as if thinking about it.

Zhao Zenian didn't want to go, but he didn't want to save Sister Hua's face, so he kept silent.

But Pu Ze quit: "No way! Why should he go anyway, wouldn't it be nice to let him rest!"

Hua Shangxue turned her face to look at him, and snorted lightly: "Tch! Aren't you just jealous that the fourth brother can do better than you, cheapskate!"

Seeing that there was going to be another quarrel, Yang Zhidao raised his hand on the top: "Okay! Let's all go together."

"Hmph!" Pu Ze snorted dissatisfiedly, deliberately walked with his body crooked, pushing Hua Shangxue aside, and he took the opportunity to follow Yang Zhidao out the door first.

Hua Shangxue grabbed Zhao Zenian's arm to avoid hitting the pillar, angrily and funny: "This little bastard, if he doesn't get beaten for a day, he will go to the wall to expose tiles!"

She intentionally asked loudly: "Boss Yang, you don't care if the Sixth Young Master killed the guard?"

Yang Zhidao didn't turn his head back: "When this mission is completed, is confinement for a month enough?"

Hearing this, both Zhao Zenian and Hua Shangxue burst out laughing "puchi". For the lawless, mischievous and reckless Pu Ze, staying out of the hospital for a month is indeed quite painful.

Pu Ze glared at the three of them angrily, and stomped his feet bitterly.

The gate was opened again by the guards, Yang Zhidao put on his red, white and black dramatic mask, and pulled the rein hard: "Drive!"

The three of Zhao Zenian rode a horse each, and ran out of Jingxu Pavilion after him.

Along the way, Pu Ze was depressed and worried about Yang Zhidao's punishment, until he arrived in a wilderness, and saw a group of ten people standing in the grass half a meter high, the middle-aged man at the head was holding a flower in his hand. The safflower just burst into a smile.

The group of people seemed to have been waiting for a long time. Seeing four people wearing masks coming on horseback, they couldn't help showing surprise expressions on their faces. The middle-aged man at the head couldn't wait to take a few steps forward, and several people behind him were dressed in the same clothes. , which family's servant it is.

The four horses stopped in front of the middle-aged man, Yang Zhidao stretched out his hand, the middle-aged man froze for a moment, and hurriedly put the red flower he was holding into his hand.

Looking back and forth at the red flower, Yang Zhidao crushed it, spread his palms, and let the wind blow away the shattered petals without a trace.

The middle-aged man swallowed nervously, and asked, "Jingxu Pavilion?"

Yang Zhidao asked simply: "What is entrusted to you?"

"It's like this, my lady...uh, she ran away from home." The middle-aged man turned sideways, pointed to the two large mahogany and gold boxes placed side by side behind him, and said, "My master has granted a lot of money to everyone in the Jingxu Pavilion. Find Miss for my master!"

Yang Zhidao winked at the side of his head, and Pu Ze immediately jumped off the horse, and asked someone to open the two boxes, and inside were dazzling white silver that almost blinded people's eyes.

The middle-aged man explained: "This is just a deposit, and the remaining half will be paid by my master after the young lady is found!"

Pu Ze bent over and turned over, picked up a few silver ingots and weighed them, then nodded to Yang Zhidao.

Only then did Yang Zhidao say: "Your master's surname, where he lives, your young lady's boudoir name, and how old she is..."

The middle-aged man took out an envelope from his pocket: "My master has written all the things that the uncle wants to know."

After a pause, he said: "My young lady is more lively than ordinary girls, and she may be overwhelmed to find it alone, please give me some thought!"

Yang Zhidao heard what he meant, scanned the letter paper, and glanced at the middle-aged man: "You can take someone away."

The middle-aged man was stunned, as if he didn't expect the matter to be so simple, and it was over in a few sentences.

Pu Ze was always impatient, and asked, "Boss told you to go, why don't you hurry up, because you want to throw your life here!"

Looking at his tiger face mask, the middle-aged man trembled, and hurriedly left with several of his subordinates.

Hua Shangxue has been enduring it ever since she heard about the client's entrustment, and now she can finally speak her mind: "Where is this person in Jingxu Pavilion? What's the matter?"

Zhao Zenian smiled slightly. The reason why Sister Hua complained was because she expected that this task would be done by her and Pu Ze, otherwise Boss Yang would not let these two come together.But it is not easy to find someone in the whole world, Sister Hua would rather kill and set fire.

Yang Zhidao handed the letter paper to Hua Shangxue: "The money is so rich, there is absolutely no reason not to accept it."

Hua Shangxue curled her lips and began to read the letter.

Yang Zhidao raised his hands and clapped his hands, and not long after, a dozen or so people emerged from the grass and saluted in unison: "See you, Boss Yang!"

"Well, the four of us go ahead first, and you send these two boxes back to the cabinet."

"Yes!"

He rode his horse back to Jingxu Pavilion along the original road. Because he had a task to do, Pu Ze was very emotional. Along the way, he was thinking about where to find Miss Jin first, guessing who Miss Jin was, and even thought about what if Miss Jin is a restless person, what method should be used to bring her back to Tianguang City.

Zhao Zenian just smiled when he heard his thoughts, but Hua Shangxue rolled his eyes with contempt.

Sure enough, as soon as he returned to Guanshui Temple, Yang Zhidao just took off his mask and announced, "Olds, olds and sixths, you guys will do this task."

Hua Shangxue said in a deliberative tone: "Can the fourth child go with me? Stay with the little brat, Sixth Young Master. I'm afraid I'll be ten years older by the end of the day!"

Pu Ze curled his lips in dissatisfaction, knowing that everyone in Jingxu Pavilion only regards him as a kid who likes to play around, and they don't look for him for doing things and playing.

Coupled with his unpleasant personality, everyone in Jingxu Pavilion is afraid to avoid him, the guards, maids and servants can't do anything about him, but the few people above don't think much of him.

Yang Zhidao shook his head: "No, the fourth brother has other tasks."

Zhao Zenian raised his eyebrows.

Pu Ze asked curiously, "What is it?"

As soon as he finished asking, he regretted it, and said weakly: "I know, according to the rules, everyone can only do their own thing, and can't inquire about others."

But this time, Yang Zhidao didn't say a word, and after a pause, he told the truth: "There is a huge sum of money, and the fourth brother needs to personally escort it back."

Hua Shangxue frowned: "Why, there is a new mission?"

Yang Zhidao shook his head, and went out without saying anything.

Pu Ze urged: "Let's go, let's find Miss Jin!"

Hua Shangxue sat without moving, turned her head and asked: "Since there is no mission, who will give us Jingxu Pavilion a lot of money?"

Zhao Zenian shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Oh, there is finally one thing that you two can't guess!" Pu Ze was very proud, and sat back on the chair, fully interpreting the word "little man's success".