Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

After all, Ma Qian was the shopkeeper, and he had some knowledge and skills, so his panic was only temporary. He quickly suppressed his chaotic emotions, blocked the news first, and then checked the scene to analyze the situation.

The lock was intact, and the key belonged to him or the boss. It was impossible for the boss to take all the herbs without telling him.

The doors, windows and roof of the warehouse showed no signs of damage.

There were no tire tracks or unfamiliar footprints at the warehouse door, under the windows, or in the yard.

No matter how you think about it, this matter seems strange.

Ma Qian knew the seriousness of the matter, and he, as a small shopkeeper, could not bear such responsibility. He immediately sent someone to report to the boss, and continued to investigate in the store.

It just so happened that one of the two guys on night duty was still in the store. He had agreed the day before to take over for someone else.

The shopkeeper called the man over to ask.

The guy thought about it and told Ma Qian that nothing happened at night, and no one came to see a doctor or buy medicine.

Ma Qian did not doubt his assistant and doctor, and he only asked them to come over to ask questions. He also secretly asked someone to quietly call the other assistant and doctor on duty back to the pharmacy.

It would be abnormal for him not to ask if something went wrong.

After the waiter answered, he noticed that Ma Qian's face was extremely gloomy. He thought about it again and honestly told him that he was suddenly woken up by the cat's cry, got up and went to the lobby to check, but found nothing unusual, but saw a blurry figure that disappeared in a flash.

Then the waiter explained to Ma Qian that he didn't mean to hide anything, but he himself was not sure whether he really saw it or it was a dazzle or an illusion. Moreover, the figure he saw was very blurry and disappeared very quickly, so he didn't see it clearly, so he didn't dare to say anything.

But he felt that he should be honest with the shopkeeper, and even if he was sleepwalking at night, he had to report it truthfully.

After hearing this, Ma Qian suppressed his shock, praised his servant a few words, and told him not to tell anyone about the figure that flashed by, and then asked him to continue his work.

To be able to be the shopkeeper of Tongchuntang in the capital city, Ma Qian not only has knowledge and brains, but also has means and connections.

He was not like that fellow who thought he was dazzled or dreaming.

He had heard about the incident at the Wenchang Marquis's residence a few days ago, and he had also heard about the strange-looking thief.

Now, it seems that his Tongchuntang has also been visited by that thief.

When the thief went to the Wenchang Earl's mansion, the study collapsed and there was a fire. I heard that a lot of things were also stolen.

The commotion was so loud that it alarmed the Jingzhao Prefecture.

For some reason, the news about the strange-looking thief was deliberately suppressed. Also, the fact that many things mysteriously disappeared in the places where the thief appeared was deliberately concealed.

According to the information he got, the thief should have a direct relationship with the disappearance of the items. Because the thief looked so strange and scary, and appeared and disappeared without a trace, many experts were helpless against him.

The thieves who had thrown the Wenchang Marquis's mansion into chaos came to Tongchun Hall. Without any secret guards, bodyguards or ambushes, they were able to enter the place as if it were empty.

If something happened, it happened. What could he do even if he was there at the time? Even if all the doctors and assistants in Tongchuntang were there, what could they do to the other party?

So when something happened to his Tongchuntang...

Ma Qian thought so, but cold sweat still broke out on his back.

The thief sounded scary, but he didn't hurt anyone. The master Ma Qingyun and the real master behind him, the second prince, were different.

Fortunately, he was still of some use to his masters. Thinking of this, he felt relieved.

There was nothing to see at the scene. Because there was really nothing to see. The horse was waiting for the master to come.

The masters are going to attend the morning court, so they should be leaving by now.

The Second Prince is the master behind the scenes who never shows up. If he doesn’t want to come, then he doesn’t have to come. But why doesn’t Ma Qingyun, the master in the open, come either?

Ma Qian was waiting anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, Yongning Hou Ma Qingyun did not know that something had happened at Tongchun Hall.

The second prince has been ill in recent days and has asked for leave to stay at home. Several imperial doctors have been invited, and it is said that he is getting better and is supposed to attend court today, but when Ma Qingyun went to court, he did not see anyone.

After the court session, he sent people to the Second Prince's residence to inquire about the news. As soon as his people left, the Second Prince's people found him and said that there was an urgent matter and asked him to come over quickly.

He was on duty at the government office. Hearing the tone of the person who came, he felt that it was not a good thing. Otherwise, the second prince would not have sent someone to the government office to find him in broad daylight. So he quickly found an excuse to go out and quietly entered the second prince's mansion through the back door.

When he arrived, he saw his good second son-in-law, Wenchang Earl Zhang Yuxuan, who was also there, as well as several other confidants of the Second Prince.

The air in the room was oppressive.

The Second Prince not only had an ugly expression on his face, but also had obvious scratches on his face.

Not to mention the others, they looked listless, as if their parents had died.

Ma Qingyun had a hunch that something bad was going to happen.

When the Second Prince saw him coming in, he asked the guards to go out and guard...

Xiaoyue picked up her things at Tongchun Hall and left.

There were more pedestrians on the street, and some shops on both sides of the street were open, especially inns, and shops or stalls selling breakfast.

Xiaoyue used the space as a cover and came to a dilapidated temple in the slums of Shangjing City. Seeing that there was no one inside and no beggars living there, she slipped in.

After changing her clothes in the space and becoming the Madam Rong yesterday, she left the space. Before leaving the ruined temple, Xiaoyue had an idea and a food box in her hand.

When she came to the street, Xiaoyue went straight to the breakfast stall.

Looking at the steaming wontons and buns, and freshly baked sesame cakes, Xiaoyue felt particularly hungry.

One bowl of wontons and two steamed buns, eat here. Another twenty steamed buns, four bowls of wontons to take away.

There are four empty bowls in the food box, which are used to hold wontons.

Xiaoyue ate and drank well, paid the bill, and strode away with the food box in one hand and an oil-paper bag in the other.

Walk to a place where there is no one, put the things into the space, and continue to walk around, eat and drink.

The noodles here look good and smell fragrant and fresh.

Xiaoyue sat down and ordered a bowl of noodles, and packed up four more bowls.

That shop has a lot of sesame paste on the sesame cakes. They look crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. I want twenty.

……

After walking around three streets, Xiaoyue didn't see any soldiers or yamen runners catching thieves on the street, nor did she see any wanted warrants or notices.

She took so many things from the Second Prince's Mansion at night, and so many medicinal herbs were missing from Tongchuntang. Didn't these two families report to the police?

Are they afraid to report to the authorities? Or are they investigating in secret?

Xiaoyue turned another street.

Not only was there no movement on the surface, but even the people who were looking for him in secret didn't notice it.

Nevermind.

She also wanted to see the shadow of her own painting.

Hahaha!

Maybe it is difficult to draw the image, or no one would believe it, or it would make ordinary people think of something.

She doesn't have the obsession to be wanted by the government.

Xiaoyue was in a good mood and bought a lot of snacks on the way to the city gate.