The one who took Jiang Yan away claimed to be a thief in the Yangtze River.

These thieves said that they did not know Jiang Yan's identity.

They collected huge amounts of money from others and as ordered to disguise themselves as wealthy families. In front of the onlookers, they said that they had arrested the concubines who had eloped with the elopement of the ward in front of the onlookers.

Zhu Yicheng secretly called it "not good", but the more he argued, the more he was watching the fun, the more he became excited. He even had time to help him squeezing the carriage with bad intentions to see what the erotic woman looked like.

Jiang Yan was frightened at that time, and those pasts that had been coerced appeared in her mind one by one.

She would rather die than follow strangers again. She took Yinghong's hand and kept begging: "You let me die!"

Although Yinghong was young when the Duke of England was cleaned, she was a person who had been through the trouble. She was more calm and composed than ordinary girls. Although she didn't know the origin of these people, she knew that if Jiang Yan fell into their hands, it would not only be Jiang Yan's personal reputation, but also the reputation of the Duke of England and even Song Mo. If Jiang Yan would rather die, it might be a good thing.

The master died and the servant was humiliated.

Naturally, she couldn't live.

Thinking of this, her hands and feet became soft, and tears fell down involuntarily, and she choked and said, "Miss, we don't have scissors at the same time. Why are you dead?"

Jiang Yan was at a loss and murmured: "Anyway, I won't live anymore, I won't live anymore."

Yinghong gritted her teeth and cried, "Miss, we can't fall into their hands. Even if you die, those people will have a way to insult the Duke of England. Let's run out? In the eyes of everyone, at most they will be killed by random knives, and at least they can keep their innocence..."

Jiang Yan suddenly felt like he grabbed a life-saving grass, lifted the curtain and jumped down. Then there was a huge pain under his feet, and the person fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

Yinghong was so anxious that she was wandering around.

Jiang Yan pushed her and told her to leave quickly: "One can escape is one."

Even if I escape, waiting for my fear is a more tragic ending than death?

Yinghong accepted his fate and limped out with Jiang Yan.

The group of thieves in the Yangtze River were ready to go, and they were looking at Zhu Yicheng and others with a handful of lime powder. Not to mention Zhu Chengyi waiting for him, even if they were watching the fun, they were choked and scolded. But they took the opportunity to take out a wet veil and gathered around their faces. Two very agile men walked through the powder layer. The eagle caught a chicken and took Jiang Yan and Yinghong into the carriage, and drove them to the outside of the city.

The people on the road exclaimed and gave way, and then whispered: "Whose carriage is this? He is actually running in trouble, aren't he afraid of hitting and killing people? Why don't the people from the Five City Military Office do not care about it?"

Someone said sharply: "It seems to be the carriage from the Duke of England."

Some people shook their heads, and some people walked away quietly like avoiding disaster.

The guards guarding the Xicheng city gate were hesitant when they held the carriage. When they heard the screams of help in the carriage, the carriage had already rushed out of the city gate... Zhu Yicheng quietly covered up the British Duke's Mansion and went to the British Duke's Mansion to bring reinforcements and followers to the British Duke's Mansion.

Song Mo sneered and ordered Xia Lian and Liusanmen to go to the martial arts people in Kyoto together, asking them to sweep the snow in front of the door themselves, hand over the suspicious people, and borrowed the troops of the Five City Military and Masjids, and Chen Jia led his confidant from the Jinyiwei Fushi and chased them out from the Ximen.

The martial arts people in Northern Zhili were all excited.

The more irritable Lao Su jumped his feet with blue veins on his forehead: "Which eight-monster calf wants to borrow the hands of the British Prince to wash away our northern martial arts world, right?"

The well-known bigwigs in the world thought about the flow of the British Duke's Mansion. Their faces turned blue and they had to temporarily put aside their prejudices and gathered together, regardless of black and white. They chose good players to help Song Mo find people. As for those famous people like the flower hall and the sect, in order to show that they had nothing to do with this matter, they all urgently asked their disciples to serve under the Six Gates to help find the news.

In just two hours, the people who had captured Jiang Yan were blocked in a small village leading to Tongzhou.

By the time Song Mo arrived, those people died and were injured, leaving only a few living mouths.

This is the black and white trajectory of Kyoto that Song Mo was suspected of staying in order to prove their innocence. As for confessions, even the people from the Six Gates did not dare to ask, let alone those people in the martial arts world.

So when Song Mo walked into the woodshed where the prisoners were imprisoned, the people couldn't wait to "explain" them all.

Both black and white breathed a sigh of relief.

The six doors are difficult for them.

What a thief, who dares to take on the job without stepping on the plate? Even the men in the lobby of the Ministry of Justice could not handle this, let alone Song Mo?

Could it be that these people still put the people from the Six-Sanmen Department in prison?

It would be better for these little ghosts to stay away from this kind of fight between gods!

Several heads of arrestors moved quietly, bowed their heads and bent out of the woodshed.

Song Mo handed the person over to Chen Jia and went to see Jiang Yan and Yinghong who were scared to death and were still lying in the carriage.

But before Chen Jia's people came forward, the people bit the poison in their dentures and committed suicide.

Chen Jia was so angry that his lips trembled, cursing the people in the martial arts world who were making a living in Kyoto: "I have long been playing with this kind of little Duan! Now that people are dead, you can't get rid of it!"

In the hands of those big men who have long become sperm, this trick of hiding poison in dentures is nothing at all. When you hold someone, you should put your jaw down. How could those who commit suicide?

The only explanation is that they knew that this was not a simple matter and did not want to involve themselves, so they turned a blind eye and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Several big men in the world smiled bitterly, and sighed with their brothers or disciples in private: "We have nothing to do with this!"

For a moment, there were suddenly fewer people in the martial arts world in Kyoto.

Of course this is all a story later.

When Song Mo knew that several people had committed suicide, he nodded calmly and said, "Then burn a handful of fire and sprinkle the ashes in the river to feed the fish!"

Chen Jia's men trembled when they heard this, and they couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy and admiration when they looked at Chen Jia.

Chen Jia's face turned red and he coughed twice a little uncomfortable.

Song Mo went to Jiang Yan's room where he rested.

The doctor who was urgently attracted by Liushenmen walked out of the inner room with relief and respectfully saluted Song Mo, saying, "The two ladies in your mansion are fine, just take a few doses of calming the mind."

Song Mo gave a reward and took Jiang Yan and Yinghong back to the Duke's Mansion.

Jiang Lizhu, who had not been there for a long time, felt something strange when she heard someone talking about the elopement concubine. When the maid sent out inquired, she immediately realized that it might be Jiang Yan who had the accident.

She was anxious and rushed to the Duke of England's mansion.

Out of trust in Song Mo, Dou Zhao comforted Jiang Lizhu gently.

Jiang Lizhu slowly calmed down and sat in the room with Dou Zhao waiting for Jiang Yan's news. When Jiang Yan returned home, she helped Dou Zhao to greet him.

Seeing that Jiang Yan was still confused and didn't know what happened, Song Mo simply told her that she had recognized the wrong person. When the boss found out, he reported six doors.

Jiang Yan thought about the causes and consequences, but did not arouse suspicion. She felt very relieved. Although she was full of guilt when she saw Dou Zhao and Jiang Lizhu, she could still comfort Dou Zhao and Jiang Lizhu, "I'm fine, it's a misunderstanding."

Dou Zhao remained silent and followed Jiang Yan with a smile, happily instructed the little maid to prepare peach wood water for Jiang Yan to take a bath, cook Ping An noodles, and send Jiang Yan back to Bishuixuan.

Jiang Lizhu also pretended to be nothing and talked with Dou Zhao. But when Jiang Yan returned to Bishuixuan, a trace of gloom flashed between her eyebrows. She asked Song Mo with some concern: "Cousin, is there nothing serious about Sister Yan's affairs?"

"It's nothing serious." Song Mo smiled and looked sharp. He looked confident.

Jiang Lizhu felt relieved, and Hui Xinlan said to Dou Zhao with texture: "Since I'm out, I'll accompany my sister Yan so as not to worry the elderly."

Dou Zhao nodded with a smile and returned to the main courtyard.

She told Song Mo about Jiang Lizhu. She couldn't help but show some yearning: "It's a pity that I went to Beijing late, and I didn't wait to witness the glory of the Jiang family at its peak."

Song Mo understood what she meant and smiled and said, "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. At that time, you may not be able to experience the tenacity of the Jiang family."

Dou Zhao nodded constantly.

A servant came in and reported, "Master Shili, Madam, Mrs. Gu is here!"

Song Mo ordered the servant: "You ask him to wait in the study, I will change my clothes and arrive."

The servant stepped down.

The little maid just fetched water and came in, and another servant came to report that Ma Youming was visiting.

Song Mo changed his clothes, and Jiang Yi rushed over.

Dou Zhao helped him tidy up his clothes and said, "It seems that everyone knows this."

Song Mo said "um" and said, "I think they made up the reason well. We just said to the outside world that someone arrested the concubine who ran away with the guard and admitted the wrong carriage."

Dou Zhao nodded with a smile.

At this time, Shi Chuan, the commander of the Jinyiwei, stood next to the top railing on the Zuixian Tower with his hands behind his back and looked towards the direction of the British Duke's Mansion.

No buildings with a radius of more than two floors are allowed in the Forbidden Palace.

The Duke of England lives next to the Forbidden Palace.

Looking from Zuixianlou, you can't see anything clearly.

But for some reason, Shi Chuan seemed to see Song Mo standing in the middle of the wide courtyard of the British Duke's Mansion, looking in his direction.

His hands tightly grasped the vermilion railing.

Liu Yu's heart tightened with his hands and couldn't help but say, "What should we do if Song Yantang discovers it?"

"He won't find it." Shi Chuan said firmly, "Whether King Liao or Song Yantang, don't see them looking kind and friendly when they see us, they are the masters in their bones, and we are all their servants. If you please them, you will naturally appreciate you a few sweet dates, but if you anger them, you will turn your back on your face."

Liu Yu couldn't help but mutter in his heart: Since you also know that these people are ruthless, why did you still come out of the British Duke and send someone to abduct Jiang Yan when Geng Li's back?

"You don't understand!" Shi Chuan saw Liu Yu's thoughts and smiled, "In the heart of the King of Liao, Song Yantang is worthy of talking to him. At most, we can only carry his shoes. With him, we can't even think of making a name for ourselves."

Liu Yu still doesn't understand.

In his opinion, whether the Liao King's affairs will be successful or not is different. Is it too early to chase them at this time?

But when he saw Shi Chuan say something else, he kept silent after seeing that he was silent.
Chapter completed!