7. Luck (1)
Chen Guangming lay next to the small window, with only a few iron bars separated from Tang Ou.
"Are you serious?" he asked suspiciously.
Tang Ou knocked on the iron bar: "There are two conditions: First of all, the Feitian Brocade must be complete, and secondly, it cannot be implicated in our family."
"Why did I let me go?" Chen Guangming was still puzzled, "I am a big liar."
"You are a little liar." Tang Ou said calmly, "If you don't let you go, will you leave you in the mansion and eat and drink for free?"
Chen Guangming thought for a while and roughly understood Tang Ou's thoughts. This man didn't know how to deal with him, so he simply found such a way, which could get his father's birthday gift back, and also solve his own trouble.
"If you agree, let you go." Tang Ou said, "It is limited to three days."
"Okay, I'm OK." Chen Guangming said immediately.
Tang Ou reached into the window and brimmed with him: "Don't think of escaping. Although Qing'an City is big, it is impossible for you to escape from me."
Chen Guangming: "...thank you for your reminder."
After returning to the servant's room, he squeezed into Nan Xiang and slept for a while. On the next day, Chen Guangming got up with a refreshed look.
He walked out of the Tang Mansion smoothly and walked towards the tea stall outside the county government.
When he went out, Tang Ou asked him if he was confident. He frankly said that there was no. There was only three days, and he had no idea about the county magistrate and his wife. At this time, what he most hoped was that the thief Liu Shushu could suddenly appear in front of him.
The thief Liu Shushu is Chen Qing's master and a famous beautiful thief in the world. When his father wanted to send Chen Qing to learn skills with Liu Shushu, Chen Guangming fought with him. He didn't want Chen Qing to learn this. During the days when he followed Fang Dazao, he had seen those young thieves learn skills: boiling oil to get money, hanging silk to catch treasures, thin blades into the bag... and all kinds of tools must be familiar with them. If you can learn some skills, you will be covered with scars in your hands and bruises all over your body. Chen Qing has been away for three years. When he came back, there were several purses hanging around his waist, and silver and money sounded randomly.
Chen Guangming was afraid that she would be really fooled by the thief. Unexpectedly, the first thing Chen Qing did when she came back was to give him all the money in her purse. "Brother, you were beaten badly by my father for me?" The little girl laughed, "Did you cry? Buy candy for you?" Chen Guangming took it away, but did not tell her that although she had indeed cried all night, she was not because she was beaten, but because she was afraid that she would not come back.
Although Chen Qing's skills are already very good, compared with her master, she is still a difference between the little witch and the big witch.
Liu Shushu's most famous robbery case was to steal a delicate green hanging ring from the concubine's left ear in the Nine-Level Deep Palace. It was not until the emperor rested in the imperial concubine's palace that night that the stolen earrings were discovered. The imperial concubine was always surrounded by palace maids and eunuchs, and she had never rested because she had been dealing with the queen's affairs in the harem. The palace was investigated inside and outside, so there were countless men and women who were beaten to death, but no one could find out what method Liu Shushu had used to make this case.
If Liu Shushu was here, it would be a matter of less than three days and only three hours to return the flying brocade to the original owner.
Chen Guangming knew that Tang Ou was following him not far away, and he slowly drank tea with sorrow.
The owner of the tea stall was a rough man in his forties. He was walking between the tables and chairs to help. Although Chen Guangming was waiting here, he had no idea. He just thought about whether there would happen on the other end of the county government to take advantage of the opportunity. So he was very bored and shook his eyes to look at the girl.
He borrowed Nan Xiang a decent set of clothes today, and looked like an ordinary scholar, but he was not honest enough, which made the girl constantly scan him from the corner of her eyes.
The girl was delicate and refreshing, and Chen Guangming felt very pleasing to the eye. She was just watching happily, and a big man was about to settle in front of her.
"Little bastard, why are you catching flies in your eyes?" The tea stall owner said angrily, "It's obvious that it's not from a serious family!"
Chen Guangming was about to say to him, "I am Nanxiang, the young master of the Tang family," but suddenly heard something happening at the side door of the county government. Although he had never seen the county government emperor, he saw the attitude of the person coming out of the side door, and thought that he had finally arrived.
The owner of the tea stall saw him staring at the other side and saw him looking like a bad person. Although he was fair and gentle, he looked like something was wrong, so he snorted heavily: "Are you a servant of Miss Suqin? Don't wait. Everyone in Qing'an City knows that the county magistrate is now heading to Miss Wen Yunyun. Hey, he is still sending someone to guard it? It's ridiculous!"
Chen Guangming suddenly looked up. The tea stall owner was frightened by his eyes: "What do you want!"
"Thank you, boss, thank you." Chen Guangming took out some more money to pay the bill, turned around and quietly walked behind the county magistrate and his servants and his group.
Following along the way, Chen Guangming really saw the masters in front of him coming to the fireworks alley.
Chen Guangming had not yet reached this place when he arrived in Qing'an City, and he slipped in happily. He was dressed in plain clothes. Although he was not stopped and was not allowed to enter, he was not received any more enthusiastic reception. Chen Guangming went in and looked around and realized that this was a clean house. No wonder he was also open during the day.
The county magistrate said a few words to the servant in the museum, then waved his fan and waited aside. Chen Guangming quietly approached and saw him writing two poems with beautiful handwriting on his fan, which were signed as "Yunyun". It was probably given by Miss Wen Yunyun.
"This... is this the inscription of Miss Yunyun?!" He pretended to be surprised, leaned over and looked again, "Yugu Qingzi, good words, good words."
The county magistrate smiled and showed him the fan: "No matter how you find a lonely toad in the nine heavens, it is better to have two people in the world to have fun. This is written specifically for me by Miss Yunyun, so it is of course good."
Chen Guangming secretly spat in his heart about this unknown poem, but he smiled and bowed and said, "Our young master said that Miss Yunyun's pen and ink are a fairyland on earth, and it is particularly difficult to find."
The county magistrate was stunned: "Your young master? Who is your young master?"
Chen Guangming pretended to be mysterious, shook his head and chuckled, and then stood by. He imitated what he saw as Nan Xiang standing beside Tang Ou on his usual way, with his waist straightened, and a peaceful look on his beautiful face.
The county magistrate was a little unhappy when the other party was so cold. He smiled, shook the fan and took two steps, and suddenly turned around and rushed to Chen Guangming: "Your young master has not come, why are you here? Yunyun has not yet reached the time to meet guests. If your young master is intent, don't call the servant to come. It is sincere to come to the door in person."
He felt that he had suffocated the other party's majesty, and spread his fan with a proud smile.
Chen Guangming said slowly: "My young master is waiting for Miss Yunyun at home. I believe you don't know it yet."
Chapter completed!