blue shirt oath

Chapter 113 The Wrong Assassination

Night, quiet and distant.

There are many boats moored by the wharf in Huzhou, and the boatmen and sailors on board have already fallen asleep.

An inconspicuous boat slowly approached the shore and moored silently.

A dozen or so black figures jumped off the boat, squatted on the ground and muttered something, the three figures quickly headed towards the Yuelai Inn, and the remaining seven or eight people returned to the ship.

The small inn didn't have any guards. In the kennel in the corner of the front yard, Rhubarb keenly sensed the danger, moved his ears, and stared at the movement outside.

Suddenly, it stared at its hind legs, jumped out of the kennel, and rushed towards a black shadow!
The front paws grabbed Hei Ying's head fiercely, and then landed on the ground, kicking and running upstairs with short legs.

Scared by this, Hei Ying covered his head, stepped back in a hurry, and knocked down the two people following him.

"My dear mother, what was that just now?"

"Look at how promising you are, aren't you just a dog!"

The three of them were silent for a moment in the dark night, and said in unison:
"Go and stop that dog!"

The three hurriedly walked towards the direction where Rhubarb disappeared.

Upstairs, there is no shadow of the dog.

Presumably they escaped from the inn, the three of them felt relieved, they aimed at a guest room, skillfully removed the door lock, pushed the door open and entered.

There are two beds in the house, and there is a person lying on each, breathing lightly, and has already fallen asleep.

"That's right, the boss said, Mr. Gu lives in the same room as the head catcher."

"Quick fight!"

"it is good."

The two went to the bed outside, and one came to the bed inside.

Before the knife in his hand touched the neck of the sleeping man on the bed, he felt a sharp object against his lower abdomen. Through his thin clothes, he could even feel the coldness of the knife tip.

A deep and cold voice sounded: "Don't move."

The man in black broke out in a cold sweat. Didn't he say that Mr. Gu doesn't know martial arts?

Why sleep with a weapon by your side?
That's right, people who don't know martial arts can use a knife to defend themselves.

However, the cold sword was right at the root of his life, and he didn't dare to move at all. If the opponent's hand trembled, it would be his own who would be miserable.

Tremblingly throwing away the knife in his hand, the man in black raised his hand weakly: "I won't move, I won't move, Gu Langjun spare me!"

Suddenly the light came on in the room.

On the other side, the two men in black had been tightly bound, sitting back to back on the ground, their mouths were stuffed with coarse cloth from nowhere, and they were begging for mercy, sobbing like garlic.

Song Hu clapped his hands: "It's been a long time since I exercised my muscles and bones, today is just right, I'll send you some fat meat!"

Fat, fat?

The three men in black trembled, did they meet their colleagues?
Song Hu came to Song Shou's bed, kicked the remaining man in black, twisted the back of his neck, tied up with the two people over there, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Song Hu touched Chin nodded.

Come to Song Shou's bed flatteringly:
"Sir, are you alright?"

"nothing."

Song Shou lifted the thin quilt, straightened the long hair that fell on the shoulders, patted the slightly wrinkled inner garment, took the clothes on the hanger beside the bed, put them on, and came in front of the three of them.

"Are you here to assassinate me?"

"No, no, no, no, no..."

The three finally realized that they had entered the wrong room.

The man in black whose mouth was not covered hurriedly shook his head, "We are here to assassinate Gu Yi."

Before he finished speaking, he wished he could bite off his tongue.

"No, no, we are staying overnight, we are staying overnight, we went to the wrong room, yes, we went to the wrong room."

Song Shou smiled lowly: "Gu Yi?"

Song Hu explained: "My lord, you forgot. Gu Shen said that Gu Shen said that Mr. Gu had a young son who was obsessed with prison since he was a child. The Criminal Division is the pushing officer."

Song Shou said "Oh", and his half-smile eyes moved from Song Hu to the three of them.

"So, the three of you are quite courageous."

Dare to assassinate and punish the official.

An official is also an official.

Not to mention that this Gu Yi is still the son of the Xing Family of Liangzhe, if he has the guts to do something wrong, he would like to assassinate people.

Song Shou's face darkened.

"Your Excellency, please spare your life."

The person in front of him is very handsome, and he claims to be his own official. The little servants next to him are each an adult, obviously they are people with official status.

The men in black felt their legs were weak just thinking about it. They actually went to the wrong room and met two masters. Fortunately, they were sitting on the ground at this time, otherwise their legs would be too weak to stand up straight.

"My lord, please spare my life. The younger ones are just taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others. I went to the wrong room, and I really didn't intend to offend you."

"Go to the wrong room?" Song Shou sat down and looked at the three of them leisurely, "So, the person you want to assassinate is in this inn?"

"exactly."

"Whose money do you take to eliminate disasters for whom?"

"This……"

Seeing him hesitate, Song Hu flew out a long sword out of nowhere and put it on the shoulder of the man in black: "Say!"

"I said, I said!"

The man in black begged for mercy.

"I said, our brothers were originally bandits outside Hangzhou. A few months ago, the Hangzhou Tongjuan sent people to arrest my brothers and me and put them in the prison of the state capital. The brothers thought that they would be in prison for the rest of their lives, but unexpectedly tonight Some yamen servants released us, saying that as long as we kill Gu Yi, we will be released from prison, and we will be given hundreds of taels of silver back to our brothers."

When Song Shou heard the words, he was silent for a while.

Song Hudao: "My lord, how do we deal with these people?"

"Detain it first, and hand it over to Gu Yi tomorrow morning."

Early the next morning.

The small inn was very busy. When the waiter was feeding the rhubarb, he found that the rhubarb was not there. He just thought it ran out and went crazy again, so he put down the dog food and didn't take it seriously.

Song Guichen had a good night's sleep, stretched his waist comfortably, and when he went out, he bumped into Song Shou and his little book boy who opened the door and came out. The two people's eyes were blue and purple, and they seemed to have not slept well.

Song Guichen greeted with a smile.

"Sister Song!"

Song Hu happily waved to her.

Next to Du Qingshan's room, the door was slightly opened, Uncle Wu poked his head out and smiled at Song Guichen: "Morning, Miss Song."

"Ah!" Song Guichen glanced at Song Shou who was opposite, hurriedly pushed against Uncle Wu's door, and raised his voice, "Master Song, good morning, Master Song!"

Du Qingshan in the room smiled when she heard the hint she intended to give him.

Song Shou and Song Hu came over: "Miss Song, is she going downstairs for breakfast?"

"Oh yes."

"Sister Song, come with us."

"Oh no, I'm waiting for my friend."

"Sister Song's friends are coming too." Song Hu gave full play to his big watery eyes.

Song Guichen smiled: "Thank you little Shutong, little Shutong and your adults go down first, I'll go later."

Song Hu: "I'm not a book boy, I'm a guard!"

"Uh, okay, thank you little guard."

(End of this chapter)