The person who kidnapped Jiang Yan claimed to be a Jiangyang thief. These thieves claimed that they did not know Jiang Yan¡¯s identity. They accepted a huge sum of money from others and pretended to be the guardian of a wealthy family as ordered. In front of the onlookers, they said that they had been ordered by their master to capture the concubine who had eloped with the guardian. Zhu Yicheng secretly shouted that it was not "not good", but the more he argued, the more interested the spectators became. They even had the time to maliciously tease the carriage's hook to see what the prostitute looked like. . Jiang Yan was frightened at that time, and the past events where she had been coerced appeared in her mind one by one. She would rather die than follow a stranger again. She held Yinghong's hand and begged her, "Please let me die!" Although Yinghong was young when the British government was purged, after all, she The people who did this are more calm and composed than ordinary little girls. Although they don¡¯t know the origins of these people, they know that if Jiang Yan falls into their hands, it will not only be Jiang Yan¡¯s personal reputation, but also the personal reputation of Jiang Yan. The British government and even Song Mo's reputation. If Jiang Yan would rather die, maybe it would be a good thing. The master is dead and the servant is humiliated. Of course she cannot be alive. Thinking of this, her hands and feet softened, tears fell involuntarily, and she choked with sobs: "Miss, we don't have any scissors. How did you die?" Jiang Yan was at a loss and could only murmur. He murmured: "Anyway, I don't live anymore, I don't live anymore." Yinghong gritted her teeth and cried: "Miss, we can't fall into their hands. Even if you die, those people can still insult the British government. . Let¡¯s run out? In front of everyone, at most we will be killed by knife, at least we can keep our innocence" Jiang Yan suddenly lifted the sedan curtain and jumped down as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. Then there was a huge pain under his feet, and he fell to the ground unable to get up. Yinghong was so anxious that she was running around in circles. Jiang Yan pushed her to leave quickly: "Everyone who can escape is one." Even if he escaped, waiting for his fear would be a more tragic end than death, right? Yinghong accepted her fate and helped Jiang Yan to limp out. Those gangsters were well prepared, and they aimed at Zhu Yicheng and others with a handful of lime powder. Not to mention Zhu Chengyi waiting for him, even if they were watching the excitement from the side, they would be choked, screamed and cursed. But they took the opportunity to take out wet handkerchiefs and put them around their faces, and two very strong men walked through the powder layer. Like an eagle catching a chicken, Jiang Yan and Ying Hong were carried into the carriage, and they drove towards the outside of the city. People on the road exclaimed and gave way, and whispered to each other: "Whose carriage is this? It's running in the middle of a riot, aren't you afraid of hitting someone to death? Why don't the people from the Wucheng Military Division care about it?" Someone with sharp eyes said: "It seems like It¡¯s a carriage belonging to the British government.¡± Some shook their heads, while others walked away quietly as if to avoid trouble. The guards guarding the west city gate were hesitant when they got the carriage. When he heard the screams for help from the carriage and reacted, the carriage had already rushed out of the city gate Zhu Yicheng quietly covered him and went to the British Government Palace to move reinforcements. The entourage also arrived in front of the British Government Palace. Song Mo sneered and ordered Xia Lian and the six men to go and tell the martial arts people in Kyoto, asking them to clean up the snow in front of their own gates and hand over the suspicious people, and also borrowed soldiers and horses from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division. , Chen Jia chased him out of the west gate with his Jinyiwei Zhenfusi confidants. The martial arts people in Beizhili were all excited. The even more grumpy Lao Su jumped to his feet with veins on his forehead: "Which of the Eighth Prince wants to borrow the hand of the British prince to wash our Northland martial arts with blood, right?" And after hearing this, the famous big guys in the world thought about it. It's about the scandal of the British government. Everyone's face turned blue, and they had to temporarily put aside their prejudices and gathered together. Regardless of black and white, they selected good people and divided them into several groups to help Song Mo find people. As for those flower-shooting halls. In order to prove that they had nothing to do with this matter, the famous people in the industry hurriedly asked their disciples and disciples to work under the six gates to help find out the news. "It's only two hours." The people who captured Jiang Yan were blocked in a small village leading to Tongzhou. When Song Mo arrives, those people will die. They were so injured that only a few people were left alive. ????????????????? This is the case where the black and white men in Kyoto stayed behind intentionally to prove their innocence for fear of being suspected by Song Mo. As for the confessions, not even the people from the Six Gates dared to ask, let alone those in the world. So as soon as Song Mo walked into the woodshed where the prisoners were detained, those people couldn't wait to "explain" everything. Both black and white breathed a sigh of relief. The one with six doors is in trouble. What kind of gangster is this? The gangster dares to take the job without stepping on the plate? Even the gentlemen in the lobby of the Criminal Department couldn't get over these words.??Let alone Song Mo? Is it possible that these people still let the people from the Six Fans Department be imprisoned? "It's better for these little devils to stay away from this kind of fight between gods and gods!" The catchers moved their steps calmly, bowed their heads and walked out of the woodshed. Song Mo handed the man over to Chen Jia and went to see Jiang Yan and Ying Hong who were still lying in the carriage after being frightened. But before Chen Jia¡¯s people could come forward, those people bit the poison in their dentures and committed suicide. Chen Jia was so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled, and he scolded the people who were living in Kyoto: "I have stopped playing with this kind of trivial matters! Now that people are dead, you can't get away with it!" Among those people In the hands of gangsters who have long since become seduces, the trick of hiding poison in false teeth is nothing at all. When arresting people, they should lower their jaws. How can those people commit suicide? The only explanation is that they knew that this matter was not simple and did not want to involve themselves, so they turned a blind eye and pretended to be deaf and dumb. Several Jianghu bosses smiled bitterly, and privately sighed with their brothers or disciples: "We have no other choice!" Suddenly, there were suddenly fewer Jianghu people in Kyoto. Of course, this is all for later. Song Mo knew that several people had committed suicide, so he nodded calmly and said, "Then burn it on fire and scatter the ashes in the river to feed the fish!" Several of Chen Jia's men trembled when they heard this and looked at Chen Jia's eyes couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy and admiration. Chen Jia blushed and coughed slightly uncomfortably. Song Mo went to the wing where Jiang Yan rested. The doctor who was urgently summoned by the six doors walked out of the inner room with relief, saluted Song Mo respectfully, and said: "The two young ladies in your house are fine. Just take a few doses of soothing decoction." Got the reward. He took Jiang Yan and Ying Hong back to the British government. Jiang Lizhu, who had been waiting for Jiang Yan for a long time, felt something strange when she heard someone talking about a concubine who had eloped. When the maid sent out inquired, she immediately realized that Jiang Yan might be the one who had the trouble. She was so anxious that she hurried to the British government. Out of his trust in Song Mo, Dou Zhao comforted Jiang Lizhu warmly. Jiang Lizhu slowly calmed down, and she and Dou Zhao sat in the room waiting for news about Jiang Yan. When Jiang Yan returned home, she supported Dou Zhao and greeted him. Song Mo saw that Jiang Yan was still confused and didn't know what was going on, so he simply told her that she had mistakenly admitted the person. When the owner found out, he reported six doors. Jiang Yan thought about the cause and effect and did not become suspicious. She was determined. Although her face was full of guilt when she saw Dou Zhao and Jiang Lizhu, she could still comfort Dou Zhao and Jiang Lizhu, "I'm fine, it's just a misunderstanding." Dou Zhao remained calm. He followed Jiang Yan's words with a smile, and happily ordered the little maid to prepare peach wood water for Jiang Yan to bathe in, cook noodles to eat, and sent Jiang Yan back to Bishuixuan. Jiang Lizhu also pretended that nothing happened and just talked it over with Dou Zhao, but when Jiang Yan returned to Bishuixuan, a hint of gloom flashed between her brows. He asked Song Mo with some worry: "Cousin, is there nothing serious about Sister Yan?" "It's nothing serious." Song Mo smiled and had sharp eyes. Seems confident. Jiang Lizhu felt relieved, and Hui Xinlan said to Dou Zhao calmly: "Now that I'm out, I'll stay with sister Yan. This will save the old people from worrying." Dou Zhao nodded with a smile and returned to the main courtyard. She told Song Mo about Jiang Lizhu. The corners of his eyes and brows couldn't help but reveal a little yearning: "It's a pity that I arrived in Beijing late and didn't have time to witness the glory of the Jiang family in its heyday." Song Mo understood what she meant. He smiled and said: "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. At that time, you may not be able to understand the tenacity of the Jiang family." Dou Zhao kept nodding. A boy came in and said, "My lord, madam, Mr. Gu is here!" Song Mo told the boy, "Ask him to wait in the study, and I will change my clothes and be there." The boy left in response. The little maid had just brought water in, and another boy came to report that Ma Youming came to visit. Song Mo changed into some clothes, and Jiang Yi also rushed over. Dou Zhao helped him straighten his clothes and said: "It seems that everyone knows about this." Song Mo said "hmm" and said: "I think the reason they made up is good. Let's say to the outside world that someone arrested and arrested him." The concubine who escorted the elopement recognized the wrong carriage." Dou Zhao nodded with a smile. At this time, Shi Chuan, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, was standing by the railing at the top of Zuixian Tower with his hands behind his back, looking towards the direction of the British Palace. It is not allowed within a hundred feet of the Forbidden PalaceThere are buildings with more than two floors. The British government lives next to the Forbidden City. Looking from the Zuixian Tower, you can actually see nothing clearly. But for some reason, Shi Chuan seemed to see Song Mo standing in the middle of the spacious main courtyard of the British Duke's Mansion, looking in his direction. His hands tightly grasped the vermilion railing. Liu Yu's heart tightened as his hand tightened, and he couldn't help but said, "What will we do if Song Yantang finds out?" "He won't find out." Shi Chuan said categorically, "Whether it's the King of Liao or Song Yantang, Even though they look amiable when they see us, deep down, they are the masters, and we are just their servants. If you please them, they will naturally reward you with a few sweet dates, but if you make them angry. Liu Yu couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Since you also know that these people are merciless, why did you send people to kidnap Jiang Yan before Geng Li came out from England? ? "You don't understand!" Shi Chuan saw Liu Yu's thoughts and said with a smile, "In the heart of King Liao, Song Yantang is the only one worthy of talking to him. The most we can do is carry his shoes. Without him, we can't even think about it. Come forward." Liu Yu still didn't understand. In his opinion, it is still unclear whether the King of Liao's affairs will come true or not. Isn't it too early to throw him away at this time? But when he saw that Shi Chuan had no intention of saying anything else, Congming followed suit and remained silent.