In the night, he flashed into the carriage and found that the smoking thing was held in Zhuge Yi's hand, and he calmly lifted the window and threw it into the porcelain river under the arch bridge.The smoking thing smashed into the river to attract the onlookers of the people, and the two girls took advantage of the crowd to rush in, bent down and shuttled through the crowd and left quietly.The horse walked towards the Wuwei House on the west bank of the porcelain river in a dashing manner, and the people gathered in front of it could not stop its progress.The unmanned carriage got off the arched bridge, and the center of the bridge behind the carriage was blocked by more and more onlookers.In the carriage, he was panting in horror at night, and secretly admired Zhuge Yi's calmness and fearlessness.He swallowed his saliva, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "Master Zhuge , this ......
It's gunpowder. ”"So what?"
Zhuge Yi smiled warmly, took the wet handkerchief sent by Haitang and wiped his hands.He hated the smell of gunpowder that was choking, especially the straw paper wrapped in a woman's rouge, which was more disgusting than the smell of gunpowder.Li Haitang held the teacup and laughed, she felt that the mastermind behind the scenes had become smarter, knew that the poison pills were useless, and wanted to use gunpowder to blow her up.It's a real insight today."
At night, you go and ride the horse.""
Yes."
When I went out at night, I really missed the direction to Wuweiju.The most spiritual horses are walking their hooves towards the center of the town, and five alleys are passed to the Longfu Family Temple.The horses were forced to turn around, and at night they were afraid to think of what they had seen in the carriage.At that time, I was anxious and didn't see it clearly, but when I thought about it carefully, when Zhuge Yi threw out the gunpowder paper packet, it seemed that something fell into his sleeve.Therefore, the smoking gunpowder paper bag fell into the porcelain river and did not explode, not because the fire core was soaked out by water, but because Zhuge Yi had already cut off the fire core, so that the gunpowder paper bag could not explode.At night, I wondered if my kung fu could do the same thing, and I stretched out my hand to try it out of thin air, but failed.He took a deep breath and looked back at the opaque silk curtain."
At night, there are ten rich and noble sons on the bridge, and you go and borrow their money bags.Master and I had empty money bags, so we happened to borrow them for them. ”Through the silk curtain, the little girl complained pitifully that Zhuge Yi didn't bring more money out, and she wanted to order all the signature dishes of Wuweiju and bring them back to the Xiqiao Pavilion.Zhuge Yi readily agreed, and also urged to "borrow" the money bag at night.Sighing silently at night, he knew it would be like this.Now that the deed is in Zhuge Yi's hands, I am afraid it will be difficult to steal it with his kung fu.If you can't steal your freedom, just accept your fate, who made his former master Qin Wuye dare not provoke Zhuge Yi.When the carriage stopped in front of the door of Wuweiju, Zhuge Yi helped Li Haitang get out of the car, and it was long gone at night.The shopkeeper smiled respectfully and led the two up to the private room on the third floor.It is still the private room facing the street and enjoying the river view, and the two rooms inside and outside are simple and elegant."
Bring five of the best signature dishes in the store, and prepare two tables of signature dishes in the evening to send to Wuxinyuan and Xiqiao Pavilion."
After Zhuge Yi finished instructing, he took out a silver ingot from his sleeve pocket and threw it to the shopkeeper, saying, "Send someone to the pastry shop in Hedong to buy some sweet and glutinous cakes and come back." ”"Yes, yes, the villain will go in person."
The shopkeeper withdrew with a smile and a smile in his hand, and closed the door intimately.Li Haitang sat on the beauty couch near the window and enjoyed the scenery on the porcelain river arch bridge.Curiosity drove people to gather more and more, many of them joining in the fun, and very few actually saw the gunpowder paper bag smashed into the river.Zhuge Yi sat behind her, pointed his slender index finger at the crowd on the arched bridge, and said, "You carefully stare at the ten rich and noble sons standing at the front, there are many guards gathered around them. ”"There are too many guards, and it will be dangerous at night."
Li Haitang clenched his handkerchief and looked down at the dozen or so nobles standing in a row in the center of the arch bridge, two of whom were somewhat familiar.She pointed to the two noble sons who were smiling so much that their eyes were squeezed into a slit, and said, "Master, those two people are distant relatives of the Wu patriarch, and I heard that they came from Jiangnan. ”"It's just two pieces of waste."
Zhuge Yi's expression was indifferent, and he brought the teapot on the table to fill the cup for himself, and said, "Yan'er doesn't leave a trace, he is really a master among thieves."
It's a pity that the ghost hand is cold and reckless, otherwise he can compare anyone's stealing skills. ”"Is Master praising the night?
Why can't I see him?
”Li Haitang stared at the row of waste nobles with wide eyes, and the guards around them also observed, but they didn't find anything unusual."
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
”Three faint sounds came from the small window in the inner room.Zhuge Yilang said, "Come in." ”The small sash in the inner room clicked softly.Li Haitang rushed into the inner room and saw that the night was moving sensitively through the window and flashing in, and one sleeve was deformed."
Night, how did you steal it?
Didn't they find out?
”"If they find out, I will suffer for more than ten years in vain."
At night, he laughed at himself, handed over a dozen money bags and thick silver tickets hidden in his sleeves to Haitang, and said, "Those gentlemen don't have money bags, can I use the silver tickets I borrowed?"
”"What about the money bag?"
Li Haitang is carrying more than a dozen money bags, each of which is not light.Listening to the rattling inside, there should be a lot of money.In the night, he said innocently: "The kung fu of those guards is not good, I deliberately stabbed them in the back and did not notice that the money bags were stolen, it is estimated that they are a group of charlatans." ”"Hahaha, it should be."
Li Haitang walked outside with a dozen money bags in his left hand and a thick stack of silver tickets in his right hand, and laughed at Zhuge Yi and said, "Master, we have a lot of money, just say what you want to eat, the apprentice is in for a treat." ”"It's so thick-skinned."
Zhuge Yi smiled indulgently, pointed to the seat opposite, and said, "Please take a seat." ”"This ......
The slave didn't dare, "Standing solemnly at night, his respectful attitude made Zhuge Yi very satisfied.As the son of the "thief thief", he inherited his father's thief's stunt but acted in a low-key manner, wise and foolish, and was a master of hiding his nature.Li Haitang didn't have the deep mind of Zhuge Yi, she began to itch when she saw the top stealing skills in the night, and the things that had been planned for too long finally came to a turn.She found a good leader who was more suitable to be a thief's den than Leng Yan, and God helped her."
At night, although your deed is in Master's hands, how about I want you to come and help me?
I think Master will agree, it depends on your wishes. ”"What does Miss Begonia want me to do?"
Nightfall did not rush to agree, but worried.He followed his father and heard a lot about the deeds of the new Fengxian daughter of Ciyu Town.Last time, Wei Chigui invited him to come to Wuweiju for a small gathering, and he also saw her intelligence and courage.Li Haitang put down the money bag and silver ticket, moved the stool and sat away from Zhuge Yi, and said seriously: "At night, I want you to be the leader of the thief's nest, are you willing?"
”"A den of thieves?"
At night, I was a little interested, looked at the little girl and then at Zhuge Yi, and asked with a straight face: "Is it to listen to you, or to listen to him?"
”() Glory to the end