Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 445
On the fifth night, Ding Shitou realized that Li Kan had also left, and he couldn't help being surprised.

"Boss, is he the piper who wants to lure the devil away?" Ding Shitou whispered while sleeping.

These few days when she was bored in the room with Zhao Jian and couldn't go anywhere, she told him some fairy tales.

But knowing that Zhao Jian is now penniless, Han Yiqing only has his own savings, and Li Kan doesn't know how much money he has, she can't bring up the question of money at this time.

The days when Zhao Jian could get rich by making him happy are gone forever.

She still pays for the inn now, and now she is very annoyed that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when Zhao Jian said to put another ten taels of silver notes in the house, why didn't she ask for 100 taels?
On the third day, Zhao Jian realized Ding Shitou's entanglement, and couldn't help hugging her for a while, speechless.

"When we can go out, we will naturally have money."

Ding Shitou blinked, and wanted to say, the house has been burnt down like that, how can you still have money?
But now, Li Kan has left and didn't come to greet the master, she couldn't help but wonder maliciously, would Li Kan run away with the money?

But the problem now is not Li Kan, but their "brothers" have been recuperating in the inn for a long time, and even Xiaoer couldn't help but care a few words when he came in to deliver tea, whether he should hire a doctor or something.

After that, Ding Shitou went downstairs to inquire about places to play in Hangzhou, and then Han Yiqing appeared and reminded the second son to go back to his room to study, the eldest son is going to be angry.

Ding Shitou immediately went upstairs.

After this performance, the shopkeeper and Xiaoer knew that these two young masters lived in seclusion not only to recuperate from illness, but also to study.

No amount of information is dared to inquire, after all, it is the privacy of the guests.

After Ding Shitou went upstairs, he rushed into the room and grabbed Zhao Jian's hand.

"Boss, someone is getting close to the shopkeeper at the counter, there must be something wrong."

"Old Li?" Zhao Jian raised his eyebrows and called out.

"There are two people watching." Han Yiqing approached and lowered his voice to report.

"Did you hear that?" Zhao Jian raised his hand and pinched Ding Shitou's cheek, but he didn't have much emotional ups and downs.

The Zhao Mansion was on fire, the master and the guards died, and all the living servants of the Zhao Mansion left. If the dead in the night attack were not the only ones, there must still be people staying in Hangzhou to follow the news of the Zhao Mansion.

If there is no movement in the Zhao residence, and they don't believe that the master of the Zhao residence is really dead, then besides following Li Kan and his party, the only thing left to do is to inquire about inns and places in the city where strangers may live, right?

I don't know if the spies who came to the auspicious inn came with a goal, or cast a wide net without a goal?
Fortunately, Zhao Jian's people were not put together at the beginning, Li Kan and Han Yiqing stayed by his side.

Chen Shi's team went south in advance to find the whereabouts of the imperial doctor Zhang, and they did not return to the first team of the Zhao Mansion after returning, but secretly disguised themselves and planted stakes in this auspicious inn to wait for orders.

Also, Ye Bo's team is still with Miracle Doctor Meng, and they have already been contacted by the people who occupied the Taiming Medical Hall.

But these are still not all of Zhao Jian's subordinates, but only those known to Ding Shitou.

In addition to Yiwei and guards, King Zhao also has dark guards, namely Feiying Guards.

However, Feiyingwei was divided into three batches, one group returned to Beijing, the other went to the capital, and the remaining 200 people on standby were scattered but not in the city.

When Li Kan left this time, he naturally joined Flying Eagle Guards.

If the enemy still dared to release the dead, they would also integrate their hands to kill them all again.

That night, when he was about to go to bed, Han Yiqing knocked on the door: "My lord, there is a visitor from the second floor."

(End of this chapter)