Chapter 47 Exploring Tang Mansion at Night!

Tangjiazhuang is a more famous village under the jurisdiction of Zhongmu County. Tang Hu is also the leading rich family in Zhongmu County. He runs the business of tea and silk. Because of the fierce and martial arts, Tang Hu and Tang Jiazhuang have the impression that they are capable of literature and martial arts in the eyes of outsiders.

Entering the boundary of Tangjiazhuang, Song Yi also got off the horse and led the horse and Niu Erhu, who limped because of injury, slowly walked on the long street, which can barely be called Tangjiazhuang Market. The girl who Song Yi dares not ask for her name until now is naturally still leisurely riding the big green donkey wearing flower bells, with a pure expression.

On Qingshi Road, some shops are also opened in an orderly manner. It seems that seven of the ten are tea houses. It seems that because of the Tang Margin, the whole Tangjiazhuang also relies on tea industry to make a living. After finally seeing a pharmacy, Song Yi took Niu Erhu in to see the injury.

It can be seen that it is a foreigner who gave some medicine to Niu Erhu but spent more than one or two silver. Before Song Yi was distressed, Niu Erhu had already muttered about the black-hearted profiteer. Fortunately, he was not heard by the pharmacy shopkeeper, otherwise the money for the medicine might be doubled. Song Yi couldn't help staring at Niu Erhu and thinking that it was only because of his knowledge that this guy wanted to rob.

Because Tangjiazhuang's tea business is second to none in Zhongmu County, and it is also connected to the silk tea business in Yingyang, Luoyang, Bianzhou and other places. There are many merchants who have been dealing with each other all year round. As a result, there are several small inns on such a small village. I heard that it is also Tanghu's industry. After asking about the price, Song Yi looked for the most favorable inn called Manxiangju to stay.

Of course, Song Yi was responsible for paying the money. Fortunately, Wang Su gave Song Yi a lot of entanglement. The donkey girl originally wanted to pay for her own pocket, but when she saw Song Yi take out a large amount of silver, she suddenly hummed and stuffed her embroidered purse back into her arms. Li.

It is naturally not difficult to inquire about the news in a small place. Song Yi only had a meal in the inn and inquired about the situation in the Tanghu Mansion.

I heard that the Tang Hu was originally a vein of the Tangmen in the southwest, and I don't know which year the war broke out into the boundary of Zhongmu County. Then he started the business of tea and silk with his own ability. Because he had a little kung fu at hand, he did not lose his credibility in troubled times. Tang Hu was quite smooth and bold, and the business gradually grew. Unexpectedly, a village was opened on the boundary of Zhongmu County, which is Tangjiazhuang in front of him.

Most of the people in Tangjiazhuang were poor in some villages nearby. Later, they did some work for Tang Chufeng. After Tang Hu established the village, most of them abandoned the original village and settled in this Tangjiazhuang, and the Tangjiazhuang also grew up.

Tang Hu's house is in the east of Zhuangzi, occupying almost one-fifth of the territory of Zhuangzi, but no one in the whole Tangjiazhuang will find it unreasonable. Many people even help in Tang Chufeng's house during the day and do their own affairs at night.

Song Yi learned that Tang Chufeng was only about 40 years old. There were three sons under his knees. The eldest son was called Tang Ban. He was already a person who had a wife, concubine and children. Now he is running out of Tangjiazhuang all year round. The second son, Tang Long, also has a wife, but he has never had children. Now he is in charge of the whole Tang family's property. As for the three princes who are just a teenager who likes to play, most of the people in Zhuangzi recognize him, and I heard that these three princes are the most easy-going, and the poor people are also smiling at each other, and there is no bad habit of playboys at all.

Judging from what Song Yi heard, most of the people in Tang Hu and Tang Jiazhuang are simple and kind people, and then discuss with the donkey girl and Niu Erhu about catching the hostages of the Tang family. Don't hurt others. It's better to value peace.

The prelude to the suppression of bandits opened the first page. That night, the donkey girl changed into a black suit and went to the Tang Mansion. Who knew that in the middle of the night, the girl actually came back with a sad face and said that she was lost...

So the next night, Song Yi had to be forced to sneak into the inner courtyard of Tangfu with the girl. The reason why the donkey girl got lost is that she has never had the experience of being a big family at the gate, and Song Yi has already had the experience of being a guardian in the royal palace. Naturally, she can quickly tell which is the lower courtyard and which is the backyard miscellaneous yard. The two quickly passed through many courtyard corridors to a rockery. In the courtyard with beautiful flowers and trees.

The grass-in-law in autumn is still making the last groan. Between the wind and grass, two ghostly dark shadows quietly come together in a window printed with lights to listen to the movement inside.

There was a faint conversation between a man and a woman in the room.

"The Qiao family has been busy these days... The master is going to visit Qiao's house in a few days. I may have to accompany him..." The man said.

"The master is really diligent. Why don't you start letting the little prince learn to do some business... The family business in this house is getting bigger and bigger... You should also pay attention to your health. The woman's voice was full of concern.

"How can we not do our best? The master treats people very well..."

Song Yi did not listen to the next dialogue, but quietly retreated to the rockery on the edge of the pond and gathered with the girls.

How's it going? Does it matter who is in the house? Can you hijack it?" The girl asked.

In the dark night, Song Yi only saw the girl's eyes staring at him like two shining stars, emitting a novel and expectant light, as if robbing people as a fun thing.

"Not yet... There should be a housekeeper or something in it. We'd better be able to kidnap the eldest son's child or the little son of Tang Hu, so that the resistance is less and more grasped..." Song Yi whispered to the girl's ear and said, the hot air sprayed directly on her auricle, which made her feel a little uncomfortable and itchy, and quietly avoided it.

"You can't talk so close to me! That... Shall we continue to explore?" The girl glanced at Song Yi and asked doubtfully.

"Hmm... Otherwise, let's split up. How about gathering here after one person observes the two rooms? Song Yi proposed.

"It's okay..." The girl readily agreed and was about to turn around and run out.

"Wait!" Song Yi shouted at her.

"What's the matter?" The girl looked back at Song Yi with a pair of doubtful eyes.

"Be careful not to make a noise. Be careful that there will be people patrolling every half an hour in this courtyard. Although some people may be sleepy and lazy in autumn, you have to be careful, otherwise you will be in trouble..." Song Yi told him.

"I know, I'm sorry..." The girl muttered, and her body rushed into the darkness like a flexible civet cat.

The bright moon in the sky, several faint lanterns in the courtyard reflected in the small pond. The breeze blew through the pond, and there were waves of silver ripples on the water. Looking at the girl going to a row of rooms on the east side, Song Yi could only crept towards a row of rooms on the south side more carefully than her.

Song Yi originally planned to go to the third room with lights on, but as soon as he stepped out of the rockery, he was shocked. He saw a dark shadow appearing in the courtyard. He just wiped the rockery and walked towards the third lighted room. .

Song Yi patted his chest and looked for the girl's figure in the dark, hoping that she would not be bumped into. Fortunately, Song Yi did not find the girl's figure, probably hidden in a corner.

Song Yi vaguely saw that the figure who had just passed through the courtyard was a man in brocade. When the surroundings calmed down and there was no more movement, Song Yi crept towards the third room again, quietly lurking under the window...

"Oops... Enemy, don't touch... Don't... You are so bold, it will be bad if someone finds out..."

Song Yi was stunned. What kind of rhythm is this?

"My sister-in-law... It's been three days, don't you really want to? Let me touch... It's all about me. It smells so good!"

Listening to the dialogue between the men and women in the room, Song Yi suddenly had a lightning-like idea in his mind: cheating!?

At this time, the men and women in the room are continuing to talk.

"slow down... Stop it. Let me tell you one thing. I don't know if it's the illusion of the slave family these days. I always feel that the eldest sister seems to have seen something, and I'm not happy everywhere. The woman's voice sounded in a low voice.

"No way... We are so secretive, and I only come here every few days. It's also at night, and I deliberately informed that the door of the courtyard is looser. Who knows?" The man replied faintly.

"Although it is so... But the slave family still thinks it's not appropriate, Erlang... We have to be more careful..." The woman shouted coquettishly.

"I will naturally be more careful in the future... Now, let's do that fairy thing first..." The man roared and said.

"Well... Oh, slow down..." The woman's delicate voice came out gently, followed by the sound of friction of her clothes.

Song Yi heard it and his heart beat so much that he unconsciously stretched out a finger and poked the window paper and leaned in at the mouth of the hole.

The light in the room was dim, and a woman who could not see her appearance spread her hair and held the carved wardrobe in her hand. It turned out that the clothes were completely faded, so she pouted half a snow-white buttocks to cater to the collision of a man behind her who had not completely faded.

The woman's moan was accompanied by bitter depression, as if she was surprised and happy, and as if she was delicate and a little. Song Yi only saw a trembling breast like an inverted jade bowl between her half-decoated clothes, and then she was mastered by one palm and kneaded...

The light in the room was ambiguous and the atmosphere was **. A pair of men and women participated in the happy Buddha to do that happy thing. Song Yi, who peeped outside the window, only felt that there was nowhere to vent his blood at this time, and even his breathing was short.