Maximilian Ma and the Echoes of Fate Chapter 46

Fu Xiaohou's sarcastic words are like boiling water, and I am the dead pig. You must have the awareness to bear the name of a thief if you are sneaking around. I laughed twice and stretched out my hand to touch Fu Qingshu's forehead: "Fortunately, I didn't have a fever. After drinking the medicine, I covered my head and went to bed immediately to avoid being exposed to the wind."

When I turned around and went out, the rain had stopped, and there were still a few rays of sunlight leaking through the gaps in the clouds. I took a stroll around the yard, but my heart felt empty and unfulfilled. It's like having just finished robbing a bank, guarding a sack of banknotes and feeling the emptiness of being on the verge of death, unable to spend it and not daring to spend it. Water dripped from the eaves and hit the ground. Uncle Zhong was cleaning the yard and passed by me, saying hello to the prince. I suddenly remembered something. Your Majesty, I am going south this time on business. Fu Xiaohou personally checked for work injuries last night. How could I lag behind others? Take advantage of the sunny weather to get things done. I called Sheldon Xiao and asked him to go to the inn and call over some of the masters the emperor had appointed.

Although the few Ouchi masters look like they are hungry, I still have high expectations for them. "Tonight, I and I will go to Magistrate Liu's house to explore. The operation must be kept confidential. If any news leaks out, don't expect me to show mercy."

The four masters in the inner circle lowered their heads in unison: "I obey my orders!" It's interesting and has a bright future!

Although Magistrate Liu's house is a public house owned by the magistrate's office, it can be seen that a lot of time has been spent on decorating it. Under the eaves are all lanterns with hexagonal spikes and glazed tiles, and the fragrance of flowers in the yard is intoxicating. The light coming from the window paper between the door and window was bright, and it was estimated that the candle would not be too small. Moreover, the eight wing rooms, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, were all lit with lights. I lowered my voice and said, "Zhifu Liu's family looks like it has a large population." A senior insider next to me whispered: "According to my subordinates' investigation, the Huizhou magistrate's family has a principal, eight ladies, three sons and three ladies each. "The population figures are auspicious.