Don’t Show the Son

When Lin Xiu practiced with Lingyin and Princess Minghe today, she was absent-minded.

Zhang Huai set his mind on the pretty widow in the bun shop, which really surprised him. The first time Lin Xiu learned about this, Lin Xiu asked the two birds to watch the pretty widow twelve hours a day. What is it, the dog emperor must not go crazy.

Zhao Lingyin glanced at Lin Xiu and asked, "What are you thinking, you've been out of your mind all morning."

Lin Xiu coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing."

Right now, all he can do is wait.

Apart from letting the two birds stare at him, he couldn't arrange too much in advance, otherwise, wouldn't it mean that he already knew that Zhang Huai was going to do something to the pretty widow, and Lin Xiu would have no way to explain this to the dog emperor.

Nothing happened until the morning practice was over. Lin Xiu and Lingyin went back to have lunch, and then came to the Cleaning Department.

If something really happened to that pretty widow, Wu Wenyuan, the magistrate of Dongcheng, would come to the Department of Officials to look for him, and he had to act immediately.

Dongcheng, Baozipu.

At noon, there were already no customers, and he probably wouldn't come, the pretty widow sighed in her heart, packed up the stall, left the bun shop, and prepared to go back to her residence.

Just as she was passing by a certain alley, two people rushed out from the alley, one of them covered her mouth with lightning speed, the pretty widow's eyes widened instantly, struggling desperately, wanting to shout, But can't make any sound.

The two carried her to a carriage parked at the entrance of the alley, lowered the curtain, started the carriage, and drove forward.

She had been following the pretty widow tens of steps away. Seeing this, the two arresters from the Dongcheng Yamen turned pale in shock, and one of them said decisively: "I'll follow this carriage, and you go to the Yamen to report to your lord!"

Wu Wenyuan was drinking tea leisurely in the yamen, but when he heard the news that the pretty widow from the bun shop had been kidnapped, cold sweat rolled down his brow in an instant.

He remembered very clearly that Lin Xiu said that if something happened to the pretty widow, he would not want his official hat or his head, so he would send two policemen to watch the widow every day , to see her return home safely.

Upon learning of this important news, Wu Wenyuan immediately asked someone to prepare a carriage. Lin Xiu once said that if anything happens, you can go to the Lin Mansion, the Department of Cleaning Officials, the Academy of Different Arts, and the Academy of Martial Arts to find him.

This place is the closest to the Qingli Department, and Wu Wenyuan came to the Qingli Department immediately.

Fortunately, Lin Xiu is actually here!

Just a moment ago, Lin Xiu had already learned about the pretty widow from the mouths of the two birds. He looked at Wu Wenyuan, who was standing in the courtyard of the Cleaning Officials Department, with a pale face, and asked in feigned surprise, "Master Wu, why are you so embarrassed?" gone?"

Wu Wenyuan tremblingly said: "Lin, Master Lin, that widow was kidnapped!"

Lin Xiu's complexion changed, and she asked, "What did you say, when did this happen, and where was she tied up?"

Wu Wenyuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said: "I don't know yet. The first time I got the news, I came to look for you. However, there are already arresters following the kidnapper's carriage, and there should be one soon." In the end, my lord should go back to Dongcheng Yamen with me and wait for the news."

"Walk!"

Lin Xiu said something in a deep voice, then called Liu Qingfeng, and said, "Master Liu, there is an important case, you go with me."

Liu Qingfeng followed immediately without saying a word.

The three of them arrived at the Dongcheng Yamen, and after a short while, an arrester ran back panting, lying tired in the courtyard of the Dongcheng Yamen, and said weakly: "Sir, my lord, I chased him, and he was sent to the South Street of Dongcheng." A mansion of..."

Dongcheng South Street is not the most prosperous area in Dongcheng, but the price of mansions here is not cheap, because the environment here is quiet, and most of the rich and powerful in the royal capital have bought other courtyards here to escape the summer and relax.

Zhang Huai also has a small courtyard here, which is where he plays with his friends on weekdays. He often invites three or five friends, and then calls a few brothel women to hold a banquet behind closed doors. This place is also his happy cave.

Today, in his mansion, he is not the protagonist.

As the son of a first-class uncle, he followed behind a young man almost obsequiously, and said with a smile: "Third young master, I'm not bragging, this beauty is very charming, she must be the type you like, after I get it, If you don’t dare to enjoy it yourself, the first thing you think of is you.”

The young man he called the third young master had a handsome appearance, and there was a hint of femininity in this handsome appearance. He didn't even look at Zhang Huai, and said indifferently: "You are sensible."

Zhang Huai said with a smile: "Third Young Master, go in and have a look, the beauty is on the bed."

The young man walked into the room and saw a young woman lying on the bed who was still in a coma, and there was a light in her eyes.

I have to say that Zhang Huai has a good vision. This is really a rare beauty. Not only is she beautiful, but her figure is even more impressive. The most important thing is her charming temperament, even if she is lying quietly There, it is also obvious.

Although he was a little older, it was this kind of charming woman that he liked.

He looked back at Zhang Huai and said, "You did a good job. For a month, Xiaoyao Pavilion will let you have fun."

Zhang Huai was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Thank you, Third Young Master!"

Afterwards, he voluntarily exited the room, closed the door intimately, and said, "I won't disturb the third young master, I wish the third young master the best of luck."

When retreating into the yard, Zhang Huai had an imperceptible smile on his lips.

He can't afford to offend that soft-boiled person, but someone can.

Which man can bear to wear a green hat on his head, this will become a shame that he can't wash off in his life.

This would relieve him even more than beating Na Lin Xiu violently.

More importantly, he can hug the third young master's thigh, and he can almost walk sideways in the capital from now on.

Just as Zhang Huai thought of this, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps outside the courtyard.

The next moment, the two gates of the other courtyard collapsed towards the inside.

Seeing Lin Xiu's face, Zhang Huai froze for a moment.

He knew that Lin Xiu would find him sooner or later, but he didn't expect him to come so soon.

This is also too fast.

The third young master in the room probably hasn't had time to take off his clothes yet, right?

The loud sound of the door collapsing also alarmed the people in the room. The young man who had already untied his belt opened the door and walked slowly into the yard.

An old man, a middle-aged man, stood beside him on one left and one on the right.

Lin Xiu was slightly startled by the pressure he felt from the old man and the middle-aged man. This kind of pressure was much stronger than what he had been taught by the Martial Arts Institute, and it was already comparable to Vice President Chen. Even if a person's strength is not at the upper level of the earth level, he must have touched the threshold of the upper level of the earth level.

Any one of them can crush the two ground-level guards who were beside Huang Tao back then.

The Huang family is already ranked as the third-class prince. What kind of family can have this level of guards, or are there two...

When they saw the young man, Wu Wenyuan and Liu Qingfeng who were beside Lin Xiu changed their colors at the same time, and Wu Wenyuan's face was as pale as paper, and even his legs trembled a little.

After Zhang Huai reacted, he was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was furious. He pointed at Lin Xiu and said, "My surname is Lin, don't bully me too much. Do you know where this place is? Do you know who this is?" who!"

The young man glanced across Lin Xiu's face, then at Zhang Huai, but didn't say anything.

Lin Xiudao: "I'm not interested in knowing who he is. Hand over the person you kidnapped, and then go to the Judiciary for trial with us. You'd better cooperate and don't force me to do it."

The young man didn't seem to want to be disturbed, and said: "If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened."

Zhang Huai's lips moved, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Wu Wenyuan tugged at Lin Xiu's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice, "Lin, Mr. Lin, don't grab it, don't grab it!"

Liu Qingfeng's expression was also extremely solemn, and he shook his head slightly at Lin Xiu, and said, "Master Lin, he is the third son of the Zhang family, and the Qing officials cannot interrogate him..."

Lin Xiu asked, "Which Zhang family?"

Liu Qingfeng lowered his head and said, "The crown prince is his cousin, and the empress is his aunt..."

Lin Xiu knew which Zhang family he was.

Zhang of Duke Ding is also Zhang of Empress Empress.

No wonder he is so arrogant.

In the whole summer, no one had more arrogant capital than him.

To be honest, Lin Xiu refused in his heart when he accidentally ran into the top dude in Daxia, but he had no choice.

Not to mention Zhang San, even if it is the second son of the Zhang family, the eldest son, the crown prince, and the king of heaven, he still has to take care of this matter.

To some extent, Lin Xiu knew Emperor Dog just like he knew himself.

They don't need to care about other things, but there are some things that are against them.

Lin Xiu looked at the young man righteously, and said, "As the head of the Cleaning Department, I have nothing to do with crime, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry..."

The second change is to modify it, right now.