47 The Relocation of the Changsan City (2/2)

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Revenge is an integrated project, especially when you were only playing a small role in the whole project. Also, when your targets for revenge were all those bigwigs in the empire, this project would become even more complicated than one could imagine. Ning Que was neither lucky, nor as secretive as a eunuch in the palace. Hence, he needed to be more cautious.

After staying in Lin 47th Street for two days, Ning Que went around the city square in search of any interesting news in Chang'an. He then discovered that the death of Censor Zhang Yiqi, indeed, did not create too much disturbance. Instead, it had only drawn gossips and rumors among the commoners in Chang'an. Different versions of the story of what had actually happened that night at the side door of the brothel were created, but unfortunately, most of them had related the censor's death with his fierce wife.

Just as what Ning Que had expected, the fierce and determined wife from the censor's mansion was currently at Chang'an Local Government making a big fuss. However, the House of Red-Sleeves was only asked to stop business for a day after the incident. Though it did seem like the imperial court had yet to have a conclusion drawn for this case, but basically, they had all believe that there was nothing suspicious about the censor's death.

On the third day, Ning Que knew that he should pay a visit to the House of Red-Sleeves, or sudden disappearance would make the ladies at the brothel, including the maidservant Xiaocao, felt suspicious.

This time, he decided to bring Sangsang along. Sangsang tied her hair and hid them under a cap. She then changed into the Ning Que's old cotton clothes. Without further makeover, she looked perfectly common-looking with her dark-tone face, just like an inconspicuous manservant.

”It isn't raining today, why bother to bring that to attract attention?” he said, pointing at the big black umbrella carried behind Sangsang.

Sangsang shook her head and insisted on her decision. Ning Que ignored her, for he knew that she was just worried that bad things would happen after Censor Zhang Yiqi's death. She believed that bringing the black umbrella along would protect the both of them.

Yet never did he expect that the moment both of them stepped out the main door of Old Brush Pen Shop, a group of people blocked their paths.

This group of people was mainly made up brawny men. Their muscular broad chests and a few strands of their black chest hairs were revealed and shone against the sunlight to depict how fierce and strong they were. Not far from them were two local government runners from Chang'an Local Government, who stood under the tree looking in their direction without any expression on their faces. This obviously proved that these brawny men were sent by the Chang'an Local Government.

Sangsang seemed vigilant as she subconsciously stretched her right hand behind her and held the middle of the big black umbrella tightly. Ning Que was not nervous though as he stared at the two local government runners who stood under the tree. He noticed that no handcuffs or metal chains were held by the other party, and had somewhat guessed the background of these brawny men.

The leader of the group of brawny men looked around thirty years old and instead of dashing into the Old Brush Pen Shop to attack and rob as what Ning Que had expected, he politely greeted him with a palm and fist salute. He then said in a low muffled voice, ”I supposed you're the young boss here? I've come by once a few days ago, but you weren't around so I was unable to discuss some matters with you.”

Ning Que leaned his body to one side and took a glance at Sangsang. Just when he was about to consult her, he suddenly recalled that she did inform him about the matter. He then turned towards the man and replied, ”May I know what's the matter?”

”I believe, sir, you should now know the reason why you're the only shop along Lin 47th Street.” The man then continued to list out the conditions directly, ”I'll instantly buy your shop contract over at 200 taels of silver and you'll look elsewhere for your shop. Should there be any loss during the transaction, you can also tell me, provided it's a reasonable price that we're willing to pay. However, we only have one request, which is... we need you to move right now.”

These conditions were really attractive. Ning Que sighed with emotions as he stared at the group of men in front of him. Indeed, Chang'an was the most generous region in the world, to the extent that they even provided such attractive conditions to chase people away.

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