An Assassin? Call Me the Master of Raising Prices!

Chapter 57 Doubts

The carriage was speeding on the official road.

From Bianzhou to Mount Tai, you can go north along the canal and then take a carriage, but Zhao suddenly became interested and wanted to take a carriage, so he rented one.

Jiangnan and Qilu are both wealthy places, and the official roads are built smoothly and wide. Zhao sat in the carriage and didn't feel much bumps.

Holding the information bought for hundreds of taels, Zhao frowned. The things about Lu Wenyu were simple, nothing more than his early official experience, his wife and children, etc. There was no nutrition. Zhao might get more details by asking Jinyiwei about these things.

Maybe the ghost market thought that this information was worthless, and wrote some other things on another piece of paper. For example, Lu Wenyu returned to Beijing to meet the emperor a few days before the New Year; and then appeared in Shu. There is also an extremely important piece of information: Lu Wenyu bought the information of four people in the ghost market: Shi Huiming, the leader of the Cao Gang; Lin Yining, the young master of Xijian Villa; Mingzhi, the Buddhist monk of Lantuo Temple, and Wang Jiwei, the Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain.

Zhao Jue was holding two pieces of paper, shocked. Shi Huiming had just died in his hands, and now he was going to Mount Tai to kill Lin Yining, the young master of Xijian Villa!

Four people, they can't all be his targets? How much money can he make? Is the old Zhao family's ancestral tomb on fire? Such a big business every year.

Zhao Jue, who was overwhelmed by passion, wanted to kowtow to Lord Lu immediately. How could this be Party A? This is not reborn parents!

He slapped himself twice, it hurt! Really! Zhao Jue laughed silently for a moment, but he couldn't work too hard. What if he accidentally became the richest man? He had already imagined how he would spend money wantonly after exchanging the silver for the God of Wealth.

A quarter of an hour later, the passion slowly faded, reason took over again, and IQ returned to the brain. Zhao Jue felt something was wrong. These people all had some backgrounds, especially the Cao Gang and the Lantuo Temple. One is the second largest gang in the world, and the other is one of the four major Zen temples. What does Lu Wenyu want to do? Isn't he afraid of the turmoil in the rivers and lakes?

Holding two small pieces of paper, Zhao Jue closed his eyes and pondered. Finding a killer to kill people is definitely not for excitement, it must be because he doesn't want to bear the consequences of killing. But Lu Wenyu is in a high position, he can't be afraid of these, at most he will be thrown into Zhaoyu and then killed, can it be...

This turtle son wants to make the rivers and lakes chaotic, but doesn't want to take the blame!

Although this guess surprised Zhao Jue, after sorting out the key, he felt that this was the biggest possibility. The famous detective kid said: After excluding all impossibilities, the remaining things, no matter how incredible, must be true. Although the continuation of the dynasty requires stability, it is not impossible to reach out to the rivers and lakes to make money. Since you want to make money, it is very important to clean yourself up. Once the world is in chaos, it is possible to fish in troubled waters.

Thinking of his situation, if he accidentally led this grandson into a trap, Lu Wenyu might reap the benefits, and he would naturally become a scapegoat.

Damn, so scheming!

He clenched his fist, crumpled the two pieces of paper into a ball, and threw them into the space. Zhao Jue, who was sitting in the carriage, had a sinister expression and cold eyes. You want to make the world chaotic, right? Ha, I will definitely help you make the world chaotic. As for how chaotic it will be, that is not up to you to decide!

The carriage continued to move forward, and a few thunders in the sky interrupted Zhao Jue's thoughts. As the rain fell to the ground, Zhao Jue's expression gradually returned to normal. Lin Yining must be killed, and he could not escape. He must be careful to survive in the cracks. At present, he is still a chess piece, but he will not always be a chess piece!

He sat cross-legged, took out the Tongxuan Pill from the space, and concentrated his mind and practiced luck. In an instant, Zhao Ju's desire for strength had never been so strong. If he was strong enough, if he was also a grandmaster, he would not be forced to become a pawn and a scapegoat. The reason was that he was not good enough, and everything was in vain.

Seven days later, the carriage stopped at a small town at the foot of Mount Tai. The driver smiled and reminded Zhao Ju that they had arrived at Mount Tai, and diligently lifted the curtain for Zhao Ju. It was drizzling, and the driver had already opened the umbrella and helped Zhao Ju get off the carriage. In the driver's eyes, Zhao Ju was also a young man who came to Mount Tai to have fun. If such a person was served well, he would get a lot of money.

Zhao Ju, who got off the carriage, threw over 20 taels of silver and left without looking back.

Mount Tai is the first of the Five Mountains, with beautiful scenery and extraordinary grandeur. It is the place where emperors have been enthroned for generations. Although a man named Zhao has greatly reduced the value of Mount Tai's enthronement, Emperor Taizu of Qi still enthroned Mount Tai and announced it to the world.

So there are endless tourists in Mount Tai, especially various rich young masters and wealthy sons. Of course, it is not for sightseeing and sightseeing, but for the things behind closed doors.

There are not only Yangzhou skinny horses, but also West Lake boat girls in Lin'an, Datong women and Taishan nuns. The most distinctive ones are Datong women and Taishan nuns. Datong women are mainly characterized by exotic styles. Taishan nuns are nuns with unique styles and are loved by consumers.

Due to the development of the romantic places, the population at the foot of Taishan has been increasing, and a small town has gradually formed, with food, clothing, food, housing and transportation. Zhao just found a restaurant at random and ordered a table of good wine and food. Before killing, he must eat and drink enough.

Lu Wenyu only needs to give money, and Zhao has to consider more things. For example, the simplest one: What does Lin Yining look like? Yes, Lord Lu didn't even give the basic information, but Zhao was mentally prepared, it was nothing more than a waste of effort.

After eating and drinking enough, it was dark and the drizzle didn't stop. It was a good time.

Zhao asked the shopkeeper and learned that the most famous romantic place in Mount Tai was Hongyan Temple. Zhao decided to go deep into the tiger's den to find out.

After riding up the mountain and walking through the complete mountain road, he really saw a Zen temple with two red lanterns hanging at the door and three big characters "Hongyan Temple" written on the plaque. A few servants stood at the door, took Zhao's reins, tied up the horse, and took Zhao into the temple.

After the door closed, Zhao walked behind the servants, looking at the surrounding environment all the way.

The whole temple is located in the mountains, with green walls and tiles, and bamboos planted along the walls. In the courtyard, there are two lush pine trees. The wind blows over, and the bamboo shadows sway. The moonlight shines through the pine leaves, which looks quiet and elegant. The faint fragrance permeates the drizzle, which is indeed quite artistic.

Unlike other brothels, there were no prostitutes wearing revealing clothes or making ambiguous sounds in the hall or in the garden. Instead, there were Buddhist scriptures written in different calligraphy on the white walls of many houses. If you didn't know, you would really think it was a Zen temple.

Following the servant, we turned around several courtyards and walked into the second floor of a courtyard. The servant pushed open the door and saw a picture of a Bodhisattva on the wall. There were three incense sticks burning in the incense burner on the table, with green smoke curling up. There were also fruit, incense and candles. A nun was kneeling on the futon, beating a wooden fish, which was really like a realm of green lamps and ancient Buddhas.

The servant smiled obscenely when he saw Zhao, and closed the door tactfully.

Zhao put his hands behind his back, walked forward slowly and said with a smile, "I have trained myself to be like a crane, and I have two boxes of scriptures under a thousand pine trees."

"Master, I have been feeling uneasy lately..."

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