Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

Su Chengfeng didn't hear any movement, and suddenly turned around to look back, meeting Yang Zhounan's focused gaze, and was subconsciously stunned.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Zhounan looked away, coughed dryly, and raised his chin towards the roof not far away across the street.

"On the roof over there."

Just then, there was a sound of breaking bowls. Su Chengfeng immediately became alert and whispered.

"They took action."

Not long after, a small carriage came in from the shadows at the intersection of the alley and stopped in front of the door. A man came out of the house, carried the woman and put her into the carriage, and Ah Fu followed.

The carriage did not turn around and continued moving forward. Yang Zhounan saw the carriage coming and suddenly turned his back and cornered Su Chengfeng.

The dark space was small, and Su Chengfeng was forced to look into the eyes of the person in front of him.

At this moment, I felt that the sound of my breathing seemed to be louder than the sound of the wheels rolling outside, mixed with my strong heartbeat, it was deafening.

He was a little embarrassed and turned his face away. If the light was brighter, Yang Zhounan would definitely see his ears turned red.

The sound of wheels outside gradually faded away, followed by a low shout from Xiao Yan.

"Zhou Nan, let's go!"

There were a few lanterns lit in the small courtyard. A thin man wearing a black mask carried a basin of steamed buns and walked to the door of the house opposite. The man holding a lantern next to him pushed the door open and went in together.

Behind him were several masked men holding knives.

A few beams of yellow light filtered through the side windows, casting a shadow on the wall. One could just barely make out a dozen women sitting or leaning against the three walls.

Each person's hands and feet were tied, and a coarse cloth was tied around their mouth. When they saw the people coming, they moaned and cried.

"What are you yelling about? Shut up, everyone!" the lantern man shouted, calling out to the people behind him, "Untie the bandages from their mouths and eat first."

The women were so scared that they immediately stopped talking. The cloth strips on their mouths were quickly untied. They sat obediently and dared not move, only taking a steamed bun from the basin that was brought to them.

Several men in black stood in the middle with knives in hand, and the lantern man scolded again.

"Eat your food now and don't cry or this knife will not recognize you."

Several women were afraid and cried silently, eating steamed buns mixed with their tears.

Only in the side corner near the broken wooden cabinet, a woman in pink was not crying and was eating quietly. It was Princess Xining.

I only heard the other man in black talking in a low voice to the man with the lantern.

"This batch of goods is much better than the last one. It will definitely sell for a good price, especially the one inside."

There were two small holes in the Lantern Man's black mask, so his eyes couldn't be seen.

He turned his head slightly towards the side wall, next to the broken wooden cabinet, and only saw a half-broken hairpin swaying on the edge of the cabinet.

He didn't say anything, and the man next to him spoke again.

"Why not leave such a beauty to be presented to the Sect Master? It is all thanks to you, sir."

The lantern man scolded coldly, "Is the Sect Master someone who is greedy for women? Don't say such things in the future, or the boss will hear you."

"Yes!"

The lights in Lufeng Tea House were bright, and the air was filled with the scent of sandalwood. In front of the long table in the center, a middle-aged man in a blue-gray cross-collared robe was pouring tea into a cup from a purple clay teapot, and the air was filled with the aroma of hot steam and tea.

"This is the new Pu'er tea that has arrived at the tea house. Boss Song is a tea lover, so come and taste it and see what you think."

He put down the teapot, looked at Boss Song opposite him, and raised his hand to signal.

"please!"

Boss Song was dressed elegantly and had a handsome face. He picked up the teacup, sniffed it, took a sip, and tasted it.

"The color is bright red, the taste is mellow and smooth, and the sweetness lasts for a long time. Boss Lu's tea is indeed one of the best teas in Beijing."

Lu Linfeng chuckled.

"Boss Song is really a connoisseur of good tea. This tea is top quality, brought from the south. It's rare and extremely valuable, and I paid a huge price for it."

Boss Song smiled and said, "Then I'm lucky enough to have a good meal today."

"Boss Song, you're welcome." Lu Linfeng said after taking a sip of tea.

"You've been buying silk from Hua Ling Fang for a long time and have taken care of my business for so many years. Naturally, I have to treat you to some tea. I'll also send this tea to your business. In addition, I'll select two pieces of brocade for your wife."

Yunjin is rare, and Boss Song happily bowed, "Thank you very much for your kindness, Boss Lu."

At this time, a man dressed in black and well-dressed came in from outside the door.

The two people drinking tea turned their heads at the same time, and Lu Linfeng asked: "What's the matter?"

The man nodded politely, "Boss, a new batch of goods has arrived and I want you to go and inspect them."

"understood!"

Boss Song was very perceptive and said with a smile, "Since Boss Lu is busy, I'll take my leave."

The street was brightly lit. Lu Linfeng walked out of the teahouse, walked through the crowd, and went straight into a large silk shop not far away, Hua Lingfang.

There were several lanterns lit in the backyard. He and his subordinates put on black masks and pushed open the door of the back room.

The subordinate stepped over the threshold with a lantern in hand, and the dim room suddenly became bright. The women were frightened and huddled together with their heads down.

Lu Linfeng turned his head slightly, walked into the broken wooden cabinet, faced Xining who was sitting on the ground, reached out and lifted her chin to take a look.

He seemed very satisfied and nodded silently.

"Boss, this one is also good. She just arrived." The subordinate pointed to the woman on the other side of the wooden cabinet. "Each one is more beautiful than the other."

Lu Linfeng let go of Xining's chin, walked over and squatted down. His subordinates brought the lantern next to the woman, who was Lu Ziqing.

He drank a bowl of tea from Ah Fu, but the effect of the drug had not worn off and he was still unconscious.

Lu Linfeng reached out and touched Lu Ziqing's face before speaking.

"It's really good."

He stood up, walked out the door with his hands behind his back, and gave the order.

"Send those two beautiful ones to the villa, and don't forget to raise the price! The rest will be shipped out of the city tonight. How many have arrived in Zhongzhou and Jiangzhou?"

"Yes!" the subordinate said, "The goods from Zhongzhou are already on the way, but there are still not enough from Jiangzhou."

Lu Linfeng looked at him sideways and said, "Tell them to hurry up. Once they receive the deposit, they must deliver the goods on time."

Lanterns were hung high in front of the gate of Wan's house. Wan Chengguang's eyes were blurred, and he walked unsteadily as he pounced on the black lacquered door, knocking on it loudly.

"Open the door...quickly...open the door for me."

Two subordinates bent over and helped him up, reminding him nervously.

"Sir, don't shout. Let's go in quietly through the corner gate. The master and the eldest master should be back by now."

"Let's go, let's go over there."

Another subordinate supported Wan Chengguang and went to the side corner door. Before he could go down the stairs, the door opened with a "whoosh".

A middle-aged man in a linen gown came out. He was thin, with narrow eyes, his hair tied up and wearing a hairpin, and a topaz ring on his index finger.

He looked at Wan Chengguang expressionlessly, then his gaze shifted to the faces of his two subordinates.

"Alu and A Shou, what's wrong with you two? Why are you making such a fuss after letting the Second Young Master get drunk?"

The two were very afraid of him. Ah Lu said, "Butler Wu, please don't tell the master. We will take the young master back to the house right away."

Wan Chengguang leaned on A Shou, and vaguely glanced at the person at the door. He didn't know what was going on, but suddenly he supported A Shou and stood up.

He walked over unsteadily, pointed his finger at Butler Wu's face, and smiled nonchalantly.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to scold me, a watchdog?"

Butler Wu is from Madam Wan's maternal family and has been Wan Fengnian's confidant for many years. Even the eldest son doesn't dare to beat or scold him.

A Lu and A Shou immediately pulled Wan Chengguang away.

Butler Wu stood properly, with his hands hanging naturally and clasped together, looking indifferent, as if he didn't take it seriously.

"Second Master is right. I'm naturally nothing. Please go in."