The General is Pregnant: His Majesty Abstinence and Sexual Devotion Every Night

Chapter 39 Master

Feng Xiaohan frowned and recognized that the man in Huang Shang was the one who led the group in the secret room of Huang's mansion last night.

But now it seems that he did not recognize me. He just wanted to hand them over to Huang Zhenxing to avoid the limelight after seeing them making trouble.

After all, he had heard about Huang Zhenxing's rage yesterday from the maids in the Huang Mansion when they were buying pens, ink, paper and inkstone this morning.

He is not such an honest person.

He turned to look at the leading man, frowned and explained:

"Your Excellency, don't worry about what happened between us. We are just a small group of people and it will be resolved quickly."

The man who had been against him was not stupid. He knew that these people were the shameless lackeys of the government. His eyes turned and his face darkened:

"My brother, he and I only have a grudge against each other in the martial arts world. It may not be good if it is brought to the government. Do you know our Tianshan Sect?..."

The leading man didn't even listen and just gestured for the people around him to rush forward.

The two groups were surrounded by the Huang Mansion's guards and had no choice but to turn their backs to the enemies they had just been fighting with.

"Hey, Lin Dazhuang, I told you to stir up trouble. Now we are being targeted by the government. I'm afraid we are finished!"

Feng Xiaohan said nonchalantly.

"Shut up! Stop talking to me, or I'll skin you alive and feed you to the dogs!"

Lin Dazhuang said angrily.

Gu Junqing looked at the scene below and sighed: "The people are fighting against the officials. Although people from the underworld rarely get involved in these government affairs, once they encounter it, it will be difficult to escape. In the end, these people will probably be doomed to fail."

"But at least these people can't become victims of these dog officials' venting of dissatisfaction..."

Duan Jun heard this and asked in confusion, "What do you mean, sir?"

Gu Junqing glanced at him and smiled.

Then she took two steps forward and leaned against the railing. There was a big pillar in front of her that could block her entire body, so she turned her back and lazily shouted to the people below:

"What's wrong with you, sir? We are enjoying the discussion, and it's not appropriate for the officials to suddenly take these brothers away. If they offend some nobles who are watching the show, I'm afraid their career will end here."

Discuss?!

The people downstairs had strange looks on their faces, as if to say what nonsense you are talking about.

However, Feng Xiaohan immediately took up the topic and said, "That's right, sir. Brother Lin and I have been practicing martial arts for two or three years. If you don't believe me, you can ask the owner of the restaurant to prove it to me whether what I said is right or not!"

The boss was actually an acquaintance of Feng Xiaohan, so he naturally took up the topic:

"Don't blame me, sir. I have seen these guys being beaten up two or three times. Although our small restaurant is always messed up by these brats, I always give them money for dressing up and managing it..."

The leading man in yellow robes was very dissatisfied when he heard this. After all, he had finally found the one who had stood out, and he had been counting on these people to keep him out of the spotlight. But it turned out that they said that these two groups just liked to spar with each other in the restaurant, and the restaurant owner even testified as a witness. What should he do?

Then came the word "noble people". Indeed, there were many noble people in this restaurant who drank, watched plays and drank tea here.

If the nobleman got angry with him and said a few words about his faults in front of the prefect, he would be finished.

As if he knew his difficulties, Gu Junqing spoke again:

"Sir, how about this? Since it's just a misunderstanding, let it go. Or maybe you don't know that a group of tomb robbers suddenly appeared in Suzhou these days. Many tombs have been dug up in Suzhou. Maybe you are too busy and haven't noticed this little thing. If this matter is handled well, I guess it will solve a problem for the prefect. What do you think, sir?"

The leading man's eyes lit up when he heard this. Since they were tomb robbers, they were naturally the same group as yesterday. As long as he found them, he would not be beaten to a pulp by the prefect, and he could even get a large sum of money. Isn't that great?

Moreover, Gu Junqing also revealed some clues about the tomb-robbing gang, such as the place where they had been active in recent days was very close to the Huang Mansion.

And the address is also in this area, so it is easy to find.

The leading man thought so, and suddenly his eyes flashed. Looking at the back of the man upstairs, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he shouted:

"Who are you and why are you hiding upstairs and not daring to show up?"

It turns out that the attention was directed to myself.

Gu Junqing sneered, casually mentioned a place name and left quickly. Duan Jun had been driven back by him just now.

Although the leading man was annoyed by Gu Junqing's sudden departure, at least he knew where the group was, so he had to take the people around him out of the restaurant and rush to the dilapidated stone temple in the suburbs.

Feng Xiaohan looked at Gu Junqing's back as he left, and felt that this man's mastery of Qinggong was very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, like the masked man in black last night.

Until Lin Dazhuang patted him on the shoulder and heard him say:

"Not bad, kid. Since we weren't taken away, I won't bother with you. Let's go. Don't let me see you next time..."

After that, he led his men away. "Tsk! Who's afraid of who? I don't care about you!"

He muttered this sentence, turned around and walked towards the owner of the restaurant, and said with a playful smile:

"Hey, Feng Tang, what are you afraid of? I'm here for you. Tell me, how much do I have to pay? I've got plenty of money!"

The man named Feng Tang rolled his eyes, then raised his foot and kicked him hard, but the guy dodged it, which made him so angry that his teeth itched:

"Feng Xiaohan, just wait for me. Next time my restaurant is in trouble, I will drag you into it and kill you!"

……

Meanwhile, the leading man went to the place Gu Junqing had just mentioned to catch the tomb-robbing gang, and he did catch them.

But what this group of people said confused him from time to time, for example.

"You are such a tactless person! If you catch us, our master will definitely kill you if he finds out!"

"Our master is not someone you, a petty official, can afford to offend..."

They kept talking about how powerful their masters were and how they wanted to kill them. Not to mention that they didn't say who their masters were, let alone who in Suzhou had a higher position than the prefect? The prefect's words were what they said in Suzhou. If he said anything, he would be dead. It would be better to take these people to the prefect as soon as possible!