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Chapter 88 It¡¯s just dusk

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    The Qinhuai River was not as prosperous as it was in the later period. At least when the capital was not moved to Peking, it was still affected by the night ban.

    But there are policies from above and countermeasures from below.  As a result, some people will stay here for the night. Even if they want to go home, it is easy to just find a boat.

    A thin mist began to cover the Qinhuai River, and the sound of a few pianos and flutes came through, and people on both sides of the bank immediately opened their windows.

    "Hmm! What does it smell like?"

    In front of this alley is a row of houses. After they all opened their windows, an inexplicable smell mixed with aroma was swept over by the mist.

    Xin Laoqi said with some embarrassment: "Master, these are families with daughters. When they hear those women playing music, they all want to learn from it."

    Damn it!  Is a girl's boudoir smelling so weird?

    Fang Xing rolled his eyes, pulled down his hood, and pointed the gun to the right.

    As soon as Xin Laoqi saw it, he immediately pulled out a string of firecrackers and lit the match rope.  Then he asked with some reluctance: "Master, do you really not need my help?"

    Fang Xing said without looking back: "The distance from here to the river is a hundred steps. Once your musket is fired, the bullets will not know where they will go."

    Xin Laoqi muttered: "But this is also a gun, right? Can it be shot over there?"

    Fang Xing smiled, then his face tightened, and he shouted: "Don't make any sound, they are already here."

    The clatter of horse hooves attracted women on large and small ships to wave their handkerchiefs.

    ¡°Uncle, come to us.¡±

    "Uncle, Xiangnu has no guests tonight!"

    ""

    The mist gradually spread, reminding Fang Xing of a poem.

    ¡ª¡ªSmoke cage, cold water, moon cage and sand.

    In the scope, three men were waving and teasing at the woman on the boat in the river, looking like they were wearing red sleeves.

    "Moving to Qinhuai at night near a restaurant, the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river"

    Fang Xing finished reading the poem, and then slowly put the man in the middle into the crosshair.

    "I just want to live out my life in peace, you shouldn't mess with me"

    Yuan Jiang looked around with his chest raised and his belly raised, feeling for a moment that he had just lived up to his status as a man at this point in his life.

    "Master Yuan, look, is that Miss Mei Xiang?"

    Yuan Jiang cheered up at the entourage's words. He covered his brows with his hands and looked over.

    Mei Xiang was leaning on the railing of the boat. After seeing Yuan Jiang and the others, she turned around pretending to be shy.

    Women in the entertainment scene all have their own methods of winning over benefactors, and Mei Xiang's shyness is what fascinates Yuan Jiang the most.

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Seeing Mei Xiang¡¯s shyness, Yuan Jiang laughed loudly, then pointed his riding crop at the boat and said, ¡°You go first, I¡¯ll allow you to spend the night in the boat tonight.¡±

    In the past, when Yuan Jiang spent the night here, these two attendants had to keep vigil.  After getting the benefit today, the two people were instantly excited and immediately grabbed several positions.

    The image of a shy woman and generous benefactor caught the attention of everyone around her.

    "You shouldn't mess with me"

    Fang Xing murmured, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    As soon as the gunshot rang out, Xin Laoqi lit the firecrackers in his hands.

    "Crackling"

    As soon as the firecrackers sounded, the two attendants turned their heads.

    As soon as the firecrackers went off, Mei Xiang cursed in her heart, and then turned around.

    At this glance, the Qinhuai River seemed to dim a bit, and almost everything in sight was red and white

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Mei Xiang has good eyesight, but at this moment she has never hated her eyes so much.

    "Master Yuan? Master Yuan"

    "Master Yuan, where is your head?"

    "There's a ghost!"

    "Erlulu"

    Mei Xiang was farther away and saw a headless Yuan Jiang sitting on a horse.

    But the two followers saw a strange and frightening picture at close range:

    Yuan Jiang, who was still laughing just now, now has his entire head disappearing from his chin upwards.

    Blood and white brains splashed out, and a red spurt came up from the neck cavity. Under the illumination of various lanterns,A different kind of beauty appears

    "Master Yuan!"

    As the two attendants howled, the people around them ran around. Even Mei Xiang stumbled into the Xianggui and knelt beside the toilet, vomiting wildly.

    "Ah! There is a ghost!"

    "Run quickly! Run quickly!"

    ""

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    Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi have cleared the traces, and the carriage is driving towards the depths of the alley calmly.

    Amidst the sound of doors and windows closing, Fang Xing looked in the direction behind him with his binoculars.

    A horse was running around wildly, and two men were kneeling on the ground, wailing like mourners.

    Night gradually enveloped the Qinhuai River and the entire Jinling City.

    After the carriage calmly left the city, the night ban began

    Ji Gang hasn¡¯t left yet. He is sitting in the lobby of Jinyiwei, looking through the latest results of the house raid.

    After taking a brief look, Ji Gang slowly raised his head and squinted at Zhuang Jing in the hall.

    "Do you have any objection if it's 10% less?"

    ¡°Plop!¡±

    Zhuang Jing was trembling all over at this sight. He knelt on the ground, cold sweat dripping down his back, and his lower back was soon wet.

    "My lord, I deserve to die! I"

    "Pah! Pah! Pah"

    Under Ji Gang¡¯s gaze, Zhuang Jing didn¡¯t dare to slap himself hard enough.

    Soon, Zhuang Jing¡¯s cheeks swelled up, but Ji Gang didn¡¯t stop, so he didn¡¯t dare to relax at all.

    "My lord! My lord! It's not good!"

    Zhuang Jing felt happy, and just when Ji Gang stood up, he also stopped.

    Ji Gang was about to ask Zhuang Jing to continue fanning, but when he saw the pale face of Xiao Qi who came in, his heart skipped a beat.

    "Sir, Master Yuan is dead!"

    Ji Gang's pupils shrank, he clenched his fists, and immediately asked: "What's going on? Please tell me in detail!"

    Xiao Qi knelt on the ground and said with a sad face: "Brothers just received the news that Master Yuan lost his head inexplicably by the Qinhuai River."

    Zhuang Jing was dumbfounded. He forgot about the burning pain on his face. He stood up and said anxiously: "How is that possible! This Jinling City belongs to our world. Who is so bold?"

    Ji Gang was silent, but his brain was running rapidly, and he thought of many possibilities in an instant.

    Who is the one?

    "let's go!"

    There was only a trace of blood red left in the setting sun on the horizon. Dozens of horses rushed out of the Jinyiwei Yamen. The horseshoes hit the stone road, making a crisp sound.

    When the people from the Wucheng Military and Horse Division saw this group of people, they all shrank their heads and hid on the edge, not to mention that they were not allowed to move around after the night ban.

    After the group of people had gone away, an officer leading the team spat on the ground and cursed: "Made! I don't know which family is going to be unlucky!"

    "That's Ji Gang!"

    A sharp-eyed sergeant recognized Ji Gang. He secretly glanced at his commander and wondered if he could take refuge in him based on what he just said.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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