The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

The grandfather naturally acted resolutely. Since Jia Ying's request was single, it was handled properly before the Lantern Festival. Even though it was only a small Zhengjiu document of the Guozijian, it also had a formal official body.

This is a good thing for Jia Zhu. At least there will be formal work to do afterwards. There is no need to be treated as waste in the house all day.

Li Ye was also very happy, and went back to her maid's house to tell her about it. Although the old-fashioned and serious father didn't say anything, he also took care of his son-in-law.

At least Jia Zhu is working in the Guozijian, so don't worry about being exhausted and losing heart.

On the contrary, Mrs. Jia Zhengwang was very dissatisfied when she heard the news. She thought that the grandfather was humiliating them, and a neat and unrequited official position, which could not enter their eyes.

However, after seeing Jia Zhu, who had always been ill, filled her face with joy and embarrassment, she didn't keep silent with the grandpa after a few days, even when her mental state and body were much better.

The old man didn't care, and after running for Jia Zhu to the official post, he put his mind on Shuntianfu.

Soon, the fifteenth Lantern Festival on the first day of the first month arrived, and the whole capital was lively.

Especially in the evening, from the Royal Palace to the noble family, to the official family, as well as the streets and merchants' Baimin homes, all kinds of high-end atmospheres, or small and exquisitely full of ingenuity, or simple rough lanterns It will illuminate the entire capital like a fairy scene in the sky.

On this day, it seemed as if the people in the entire capital were flooding the streets, blocking several main streets, and looking at all the densely crowded people.

Not only the business people, but also the lady and lady of the government and wealthy home, it is difficult to find a door to watch the lanterns on the street today. The gang of famous stunners in Beijing are so excited. One by one, the thieves have bright hopes that '邂逅' has been watching Miss Guanjia, fantasize about the beauty of both people and wealth.

The grandfather took Mrs. Xing and Aunt Qian, as well as the two little ones, Yingchun and Jia Ao, to join the ranks of ornamental lanterns on the bustling street under the protection of a small escort.

Mrs. Xing and Aunt Qian are okay. They are not very interested in the hustle and bustle of the lantern at night, but the two little guys are very excited. The little heads turn around and see anything novel. If it is not for the surrounding guards, I ’m afraid They were all going to the crowd for fun.

"Be careful, don't run into the crowd!"

Auntie Qian was frightened for a while, followed closely by Yingchun and Jia Ao, for fear that the two children suddenly disappeared.

"Relax a little, there are babies and guards, two kids can't run!"

The grandfather relieved, seeing that Aunt Qian could not listen at all, so he was more lazy to talk nonsense.

"Master, there are too many outsiders and it's too noisy. Why not find a restaurant to rest?"

Mrs. Xing didn't like the lively atmosphere on the street right now. She looked at the two excited and sweaty children and suggested carefully.

"That's fine!"

Grandpa nodded, and casually searched for a good-quality restaurant to go in. He went directly to the second floor and asked for a few elegant rooms, and looked out the window to enjoy the lively scene of ‘brilliant lights’ outside.

Fortunately, the two two-year-olds were not very physically fit. The excitement just watched had consumed them too much salute. It is estimated that Auntie Qian restrained them on a weekday. At this time, it is rare that she is clever and has no trouble. A lot of persuasion.

In such crowded and lively scenes, children who can't stand the temptation are most likely to get lost, and those who are mingling in the crowd are not polite.

Only this year, the master presided over the daily affairs of Suncheon Mansion, and had arranged the targeted arrangements long ago. He was about to take those lawless pats and start making a big move.

Ascend to the horizon, with the eyes of the grand master, you can clearly see the dense crowd on the street. Children are running around happily. Their family members should be careful to protect them, or carelessly take care of themselves. However, they did not pay attention to the fun of their children.

There are also many well-dressed men and women, holding children's hands and walking around the crowd under the protection of Xiaoyao, curious about each of the uniquely shaped lanterns and the lantern riddles attached to them, cheering with laughter and guessing Lantern riddle.

The Lantern Festival is definitely a happy day for the children of Beijing, but for some children, it is also a day of transition from heaven to hell.

The grandfather hated to shoot the child who sold children, and he would not be polite as long as he caught one, at least it would be punished by picking out his hands and feet, or simply sold to a black coal kiln.

The task of the Lantern Festival, arranged by the grandfather to the official mission of Suncheon Mansion, is to minimize the number of children lost in Beijing. It is best to catch some organized shooters and beat them all.

For this purpose, he even let go of arresting thieves on the street, and put most of the power of Suncheon Mansion on investigating and capturing Huazi. It is good to lose one child.

At each of the bustling streets, there were escorts dressed in official uniforms, and many official uniforms in regular uniforms were mixed into the flow of people. Observe all the unreasonable places in the crowd and be ready to deal with sudden changes.

All he can do is hope to achieve the expected results.

As Suncheon Mansion, he is also responsible for the general management of Suncheon Mansion, and he knows many unclear news from outsiders.

Each year, hundreds of children are lost in Suncheon House, sometimes even hundreds of them, but they are scattered throughout the Gyeonggi area, and it looks inconspicuous.

Especially on the Lantern Festival, the number of missing children is even more alarming, accounting for three to four floors of missing children throughout the year.

Some of the children who disappeared during the Lantern Festival were children of government officials and wealthy families. As for how they disappeared under the protection of Xiaoyan, it is unnecessary to say a word, but the impact is quite bad.

That is, Suncheon Mansion has suppressed the news, and no mess has been spread. This is not the modern Internet era. Otherwise, it will be a long time ago.

The missing children are generally quite miserable in the end, and it is a little better to be sold to the opera team. Although the status is determined to be lower, they can still live like individuals.

But the children who were sold into the blue building and the male style hall, their future can only be described as dark.

Every year during the Lantern Festival, dozens of hundreds of children are missing in Beijing. Some of them are children of government officials and noble families. It is impossible to say that it is not possible for Suncheon to investigate. However, there are a lot of flowers that have been captured. It is strange that many cases of children disappeared.

It is easy for the old master to make a bold guess. This should be one or a few organized Huahuazi groups, which have formed a certain scale and power, otherwise this repeated prevention will not have no effect. The phenomenon.

If this is the case, the behind-the-scenes identity of the Beijing City Huahuazi Group is by no means simple, otherwise it will not make such a big momentum, and it will always keep the Beijing City Huahuazi Group alive.

With this information in mind, the master naturally thought of it, so he prepared himself before the Lantern Festival.

As long as he caught the breach, he wouldn't care what the identity of the person behind them was, and the grandfather would not easily let it go.

...

At the intersection of the lively street, Lin Sanyi's official costume stood at the corner. Boringly looking at the lively crowd and the strange lanterns, he felt itchy and anxious to get into the crowd.

It's just a pity that he has the task of not daring to move arbitrarily. He must squat at the corner of the street to see if there are any abnormalities between the pedestrians.

"Hey, Fufu is too strict. The Lantern Festival does not call our brothers brisk!"

The ears are full of the hustle and bustle of the streets, and the yearning for it is more and more eager, and I can't help complaining to my companions around me: "What's on the corner, the cold wind will blow your body!"

"Then you go to play, anyway, Master Fu Yan is not under surveillance!"

The companion next to him was not angry: "Shao Luo, stare with wide eyes. If we find something wrong, we may still be rewarded!"

"What is there to stare at?"

That being said, Lin San put away his unhappy face, and looked around the crowd with a pair of eyes, trying to find the existence of abnormal behavior.

But his mouth is non-stop, and in this cold wind roaring night, if I talk to my companion to resolve loneliness, this kind of work is really hard to do.

"Instead, the adults sent our brothers to guard at the intersections. I'm afraid it won't be effective!"

"What are you thinking about? It's not up to you to decide if there is any effect, but to be honest!"

"Isn't this what I talked about, my grown-up wants to rectify the pats on the street. I just raised my hands in favor!"

"..."

It wasn't that cold while chatting and farting while visiting the crowd.

"Well, there's something wrong with that guy. Is the clothes on the child in his arms satin?"

Suddenly Lin San seemed to have discovered something extraordinary. He pointed at a plain-dressed, low-profile man in the crowd and said to the honest man, "Go, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, let's ask!"

"Stop, say you, the one holding the child!"

The two officials walked away in a big shake, stopped in front of the hurried target, and coldly hummed, "What are you doing in such a hurry? Who is the child in your arms?"

The man saw the two officials around him, and a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes. He calmly smiled and answered, "This is my young master. I used to go shopping and want to go home!"

"Really?"

Lin Sanman opened his mouth carelessly, and suddenly shot an iron ruler against the middle-aged man's forehead, hitting the squinting eyes of Venus, and the child in his arms fell to the ground.

Another officer sent a kick to turn the middle-aged man to the ground, stepped forward and stepped on his spine, directly dispelled the idea of ​​resistance.

"This kid is stunned, take this guy away!"

Lin San picked up and fell to the ground, but there was no child making the slightest sound, and he glanced immediately to understand what was going on.