Jia Amnesty met Fang Zhongzheng and learned that he could go to Wang Ziteng to inquire about the situation, but was shocked to learn that Peng Luo was seriously ill and his time was short.Fang Zhongzheng shook his head and said: "You know Mr. Peng's temperament. He has already retired. This time, the Holy Majesty went to invite him but he couldn't come. I thought it was just an excuse to excuse his illness, but the Holy Majesty sent someone to invite him in person. Only when the officials left I know it is really terminally ill, time is running out." Fang Zhongzheng shook his head again and again, sighing incessantly, "A generation of great Confucian scholars, just when they can serve the country, but such an ordinary situation, really makes people sigh ah."

Hearing this, Jia Amnesty naturally felt a sense of desolation in his heart, thinking that he should go back to the house and tell Hu'er that he has been close to Mrs. Peng since he was a child, and if he heard the news, he didn't know what would happen.Jia Amnesty thought about it, and then saw Fang Zhongzheng cupped his hands at him again, and said goodbye. After thinking about it, it would be useless to go to the Ministry of War now, and besides, he had to go to collect the money after noon, so he didn't delay any longer, and called the horse head Go back and go.

After returning to the mansion, he sat for a while, then ordered the servants to go to the ticket office. After all, he was there to collect money. There were quite a lot of people this time, and a mighty group of people left the mansion, which inevitably attracted the people on the street. They all stopped to look at each other.It is inevitable that someone will have to speculate.He does not mean that.There was a person sitting in a small wonton shop on the side of the street, listening to what everyone was saying.

This man had been guarding the gate of Rongguo Mansion for several days. He was either someone else or one of the soldiers who participated in the kidnapping of Jia Zheng.It's just that my position is low and timid, but I still have a bit of vigilance, so I was sent to deliver the letter.This person's surname is Xing Minghuang, and he was not very willing to participate in this matter, but he was in the same village and a cousin who led the matter.Even if he reported on him, he would have to be punished as well.What's more, if this matter is discussed in detail, it was the old prince who did something wrong that started it first. He asked Jia Yucun to send a message to detain him first, and then pretended to be robbed by bandits.As for how the old prince plans to deal with it later, I don't know who I am as a small soldier. It's a pity that I haven't waited for the order from the prince. I don't know that the prince will fall and be circled.This time, I have made these brothers miserable, and the person who was robbed has become a hot potato. If I can’t let it go, I’m afraid it will cause even greater disasters. Besides, the brothers have been tossing a lot It's been a while, and finally someone cleverly suggested that it's better to just make a fake show, blackmail Jia's house for some money, and brother for a few cents, and go back to his hometown and take his family to a remote place to avoid it, after all, the world is big Well, if you have money, you may not have a place to stay.

This person has been guarding the wonton stall for the past few days pretending to be a part-time laborer. There are many shops on this street, and there are short errands who do errands. Xing Huang has been following him every day, working As a supplement.When he arrived, his cousin had confessed that if the letter was sent in and saw a large number of people carrying boxes in and out of Jia's house one day, and the guards were tight, it was time for them to prepare money. The second letter was sent, and the matter was done.

Xing Huang nodded in agreement, but then he thought about it, how could he know when the Jia family would raise money, he was alone, if someone moved money through the back door in the middle of the night, he would not know.When my cousin heard about it, he even laughed at his stupidity. Most of the money transfers are in the morning and evening when there are few people. If you don't see it, it doesn't matter. Just wait for the first letter to enter the mansion seven days before sending the second letter.Xing Huang asked more questions, but his cousin didn't answer. He just told him not to stay in the capital after delivering the two letters, but to go to the Hongxing Inn in Zhili Prefecture and wait. He was indispensable for this money.

Xing Huang stayed at the wonton stall, thinking in his heart that one more day would be the seven-day period.Anyway, I haven't seen it in the past few days. If it arrives at the mouth of the day, how can I send the second letter in?I'm afraid it won't work to coax the children with candy. This morning I saw several big dogs at the gate of Jia's mansion. The dogs are always being led by someone. Whenever someone comes closer, they bark non-stop. And fierce.I saw several children crying in fright.Xing Huang looked at the dog and felt worried, so today Xing Huang didn't go to collect work, just strolled on the street, thinking about how to deliver the letter.At noon, I felt my stomach was full, so I went to the wonton stand and asked for a bowl of wonton pads to cushion my stomach.After eating half of it, I saw a large group of people coming out of Jia's mansion.It is rare for someone to be suspicious on the street.Xing Huang was more concerned at this time, thinking that Jia's mansion might be rushing to pull money into the mansion in the middle of the noon.

After a while, the team of Jia's mansion came back again, the carriages were completely covered, but they watched the horses pull the carts with great difficulty, they only took a few steps with a whip, and the wheels rolled deep in the mud. Won the car noir.Xing Huang thought to himself, this time he should really be pulling money.Xing Huang counted them carefully, and there were less than twenty carriages.At this moment, Xing Huang couldn't help but began to think about the amount of silver, he would be able to share a lot of it, and then he would not have to worry about it for the rest of his life, as if seeing the silver money belonged to him, his heart was full of joy.

Jia Amnesty walked slowly on the street with the money in hand, and he did not shy away from it all the way, swaggering in and out of the ticket office, just hoping that the kidnappers who were watching would see the scene.Otherwise, it would be a waste of time for me to go back to the mansion, put the money into the treasury, and arrange people to watch over it.Jia Amnesty hurriedly went to find Mother Jia, and said that he planned to ask Wang Ziteng about it tomorrow. Shi Feier nodded after listening, and now he could only prepare and wait for the news.As for what happens next, we can only see what happens.

Jia She went back to the house and felt very tired. Mrs. Zhang hurriedly ordered someone to bring in tea. After Jia She drank the tea, the clothes hadn't been changed and the chair hadn't been warmed up yet. Something happened to Brother Hu.Jia Amnesty was startled, and asked what was going on, and then heard the kid wipe his tears and say, "Master just received the letter, read it, and then vomited blood and passed out."

Mrs. Zhang panicked when she heard this, dropped the teacup in her hand, got up and rushed to Jia Hu's room, Jia She scolded angrily: "Are you all stupid? Why don't you hurry up and ask the doctor with the post! Jia Amnesty was so anxious that he patted the table with his hands and urged: "Why are you still standing there, go, go!"

The boy didn't dare to neglect and ran out quickly.Jia She slumped on the chair, and the big butler beside him asked cautiously, "Master, do you want to go and have a look?" The words woke Jia She up, and Jia She jumped up, "Go quickly." When Jia She arrived, Jia Hu had already After waking up, Mrs. Zhang was pressed to rest on the couch, her face was pale, her eyes had lost the brilliance of the past, and she was dull, Jia She didn't see it when she came in.Mrs. Zhang was sitting beside her, holding a handkerchief in her hand and secretly wiping away her tears.The faces of the servants in the room were sad.

Seeing that Jia Hu had woken up, Jia Amnesty relaxed a little and walked to the couch in three steps at a time.When Jia Hu saw Jia She came, she struggled to get up, Jia She patted her on the shoulder, telling her to sit down without getting up.Just as he was about to ask why, he heard Jia Hu crying, "Master, Mr. Peng is dead."

Jia Amnesty's heart skipped a beat. He originally mentioned this matter when he met Fang Zhongzheng today. He heard that Peng Luo had contracted an illness and was thinking about how to tell Jia Hu. However, he received the news of his death in a blink of an eye. His son had been studying with Peng Luo since he was a child. , The feeling is very deep, not inferior to the love between father and son.Now that he suddenly heard the bad news, it was normal for him to find it difficult to accept it for a while. Seeing Jia Hu like this, he had to recover for a while after waking up.At a young age, I fainted and vomited blood, but I didn't dare to delay.

Jia She patted Jia Hu on the shoulder and said, "I never thought it would be such a sad news. Thinking of how reckless and free-spirited Mr. Peng was in the past, don't be too sad for the time being, so that you can live up to Mr. Peng's past. I will teach you a lesson." Jia Amnesty did not dare to persuade, after all, he was very sad when he heard about it, and Mrs. Zhang who was beside him also wiped away tears.The two of them said some comforting words again, and at this time the doctor who had been invited also arrived, so naturally they were in a hurry and didn't mention it.After the doctor prescribed the prescription, Mother Jia and others also sent people to ask about the situation, which made Jia Hu cry again.

Let’s put it aside for the time being, Jia She is restless in the study room alone at night, restless, and I don’t know what happened to Tai Sui in the mansion this year. Heart, when this happened again, it was overwhelming.Looking a little further, there are still two royal relatives to do.Jia Amnesty's brain hurts from thinking about it.

Mrs. Zhang came to look for Jia Amnesty in the middle of the night, and saw that she was still frowning. Although she was also worried, she still comforted her with words of comfort. She had just returned from Jia Hu's side, and now she looked better than before, although she was sad , but told Mrs. Zhang that Jia Amnesty should not worry too much about herself, and now it is a matter of getting uncle back first.Jia Amnesty felt a little relieved when he heard that, after thinking about it, he decided to go to Wang Ziteng to inquire about it tomorrow, maybe he could get some clues.

Everyone in Jia's mansion was full of worries, and the kidnapper Xing Huang was always worried. He walked around in the inn at night, thinking about how to send the letter to Jia's mansion.The more I thought about it, the more worried I became, and I couldn't fall asleep thinking about it on the bed, so I simply wandered on the ground, just lying on the bed for a while, wandering around the room for a while, and tossing all night without closing my eyes.I was so worried that I couldn't do it, but there was nothing to do. When Tian Weiwei felt guilty, he simply put on his clothes and went out, wanting to go.

Xing Huang came out very early, there was not even a small stall on the street, and pedestrians were sporadic in twos and threes. Xing Huang walked around the street twice, and saw a donkey cart in the distance. Xi, I know this car. It is a car that delivers fresh melons, fruits and vegetables to Jia's mansion. I have seen it several times in the past few days. This car comes early in the morning, and it always goes through the corner door. Xing Huang's eyes rolled Got an idea.

When the donkey cart got closer and closer, it happened to face to face with Xing Huang. Xing Huang made up his mind to drive the cart and walked over, asking in a hoarse voice: "This dish looks good, I pay more for a basket ?”

The driver of the donkey cart waved his small whip in the air, and scolded: "You are also short-sighted, this dish is delivered to Jia's mansion, to young masters, young ladies, old ladies, and wives, where is the turn?" Wait for someone to buy it!" After speaking, he waved the small whip and drove Xing Huang aside.After all, Xing Huang was also a soldier, so he reached out quickly. When the cart passed by, he took the letter from his arms, put it on the vegetable basket, and touched a fruit to press it.The letter was left in the car.Originally there was a person sitting in the back of the car, but maybe because he came out too early, he was sleeping soundly leaning against the vegetable basket.Naturally, Xing Huang didn't see what he was doing.Xing Huang put down the letter, walked a few steps quickly into a back alley, and secretly stared at the donkey cart that was delivering food and stopped at the corner gate of Jia's Mansion.

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