si-mexico Chapter 498 Wang Siruo was saved by the King of Jin
Chapter 498 Wang Siruo was saved by the King of Jin
After hearing what the prime minister said, Marquis Anyang was filled with shame. He looked at the outstanding children standing behind Cao Fangruo and Lin Dayong, and secretly decided in his heart that he must correct his daughter's temper this time!
"Master! I just sent people to search the mansion, but I couldn't find the young lady. I asked the maid at the back door and found out that the young lady went out last night and hasn't returned yet."
After a long time, the old prime minister and his men were getting a little impatient, and the old butler came trotting over to reply. While wiping the sweat from his forehead, he reported to Marquis Anyang.
"What did you say?"
Upon hearing this, Marquis Anyang was so shocked that he sat up from his chair!
"Cui'er, what's going on? Didn't you say that the young lady went back home first?"
Marquis Anyang walked up to Cui'er, grabbed her collar and asked anxiously. Although he was angry that his daughter was ignorant and always got into trouble, he also felt sorry for her.
"My Lord, the young lady did tell me last night that she was going back home, but I left the restaurant before her and I don't know her whereabouts afterwards!"
Cui'er said while pulling her collar hard. She was almost breathless due to being strangled by Anyang Hou.
"Old Prime Minister, Fang Ruo, my daughter is missing now. I will send someone to find her first, and then I will bring her to your house to apologize!"
Marquis Anyang was anxious to find his daughter, so he bowed to the old prime minister and Cao Fangruo and asked them to leave.
"You should find someone first. Once you find her, you can discipline her properly. You don't have to bring her to us. After something like this happened, Cui'er must not be able to stay in this mansion. I will redeem her. Don't worry, I won't let her tell anyone what your daughter did."
After saying this, the old prime minister took out a silver note from his sleeve and placed it on the table.
"How can I accept your money, Steward?"
Marquis Anyang took two steps forward and stuffed the banknote back into the old prime minister's hand. He gave an instruction to the butler, who understood and left in a hurry. Not long after, he took Cui'er's indenture contract.
Cui'er cried with joy. She took the indenture with trembling hands and tore it into pieces. However, she was not too happy and forgot the rules to throw the scraps of paper everywhere. Instead, she put them all in her sleeve pocket.
Then he hurriedly left with the old prime minister and his entourage.
"Butler, please send more people to the Fulin Restaurant to ask if anyone has seen the young lady. Then send people to the places where the young lady usually goes to look for her. If there is any news, report it immediately!"
The old butler took the order and was about to leave, but was stopped by the old lady who came hurriedly after hearing the noise.
"stop!"
"Meet the old lady!"
The butler turned around and saluted respectfully to the old lady.
"Find some unfamiliar servants to find the young lady and ask them to take the portrait. Just ask them if they have seen the person in the painting. Don't reveal the young lady's identity. Don't say you are from the Marquis' Mansion. Just say you came to Beijing from other places for fun and got separated from your young lady."
Although many people already knew Wang Siruo after yesterday's incident, there were many similar people in the world. For her reputation, they had to refuse to admit that the person they were looking for was the legitimate daughter of the Marquis's Mansion.
"Old slave, you obey!"
The old butler secretly sighed that the old lady was very thoughtful. He took the portrait from the maid and went downstairs to re-select the servants who would go out to look for someone.
Marquis Anyang went out personally to secretly inquire about his daughter's whereabouts.
After Marquis Anyang left the mansion, the old lady had all the servants gathered together and strictly ordered them not to reveal the fact that Wang Siruo did not return home at night. She also asked the servants to hide it from her two grandsons who had just fallen asleep after drinking calming soup due to excessive grief. If they asked about Wang Siruo, they were to say that she had caused trouble and was punished to copy Buddhist scriptures in a small Buddhist hall, and no one was allowed to visit her except the maids.
After arranging everything, the old lady sighed and slowly returned to her own courtyard with the help of the nanny.
Marquis Anyang searched all his houses in the capital, but couldn't find Wang Siruo. He returned to his mansion in despair and sat in the front hall waiting anxiously.
"Any news about the young lady?"
After a whole day, the servants who returned did not find Wang Siruo. As it was getting dark, the last group of people came back, and Marquis Anyang hurriedly walked up to them and asked.
The servant shook his head dejectedly.
Seeing this, Marquis Anyang fell into a chair, stroked his head and murmured, "Daughter, where have you been?"
At this time, in a house at the foot of a secluded mountain fifty miles away from the capital, a woman's cry was heard: "Get away from me, don't touch me! My father is the Marquis of Anyang, I will make him kill you all! Chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"
"I will take you away from here tomorrow. When we get to the south, the emperor is far away. Who cares about the Marquis of Anyang? What can he do to me? Little guy, wasn't last night's lesson enough? You still dare to resist? Come on, let the master take good care of you!"
Excited and obscene voices and the crying, shouting and cursing of women kept coming out from the house.
"The daughter of Marquis Anyang, isn't that Zhao Ting'er's granddaughter?"
A figure floating in the air heard the noise in the yard and turned back. He landed at the door of the largest room in the yard and stood there muttering to himself.
"You, who are you?"
The two men guarding the door of the house saw a man covered in a cloak falling from the sky. They wiped their eyes in disbelief and asked tremblingly.
These two people were the ones who kidnapped Wang Siruo.
The man raised his head and gave them a charming smile, then waved his hand and sucked the two men into his hands. In an instant, only a piece of human skin was left of the two men falling to the ground.
This person turned out to be the master of the Jin Kingdom's Imperial Master.
He waved his hand and the door shattered into pieces with a clang!
The excited voices of the man and the sobbing of the woman in the room suddenly stopped! After a while, a fat, fleshy, over fifty-year-old man in his underwear ran out of the room, cursing, "Zhang Meng, what are you two doing?"
The seductive man ignored him and stretched out his hand towards him. In an instant, the bloated man was reduced to just a piece of human skin. The seductive man threw the human skin aside with a look of disgust.
Wang Siruo, who had been trying to escape by putting on his clothes hastily, was not afraid when he saw this. Instead, he widened his eyes in excitement and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the man: "Are you a god? Please give me this skill. I want to return to Beijing for revenge. I will do anything you ask me to do!"
"Did anything happen to your grandmother Zhao Ting'er yesterday?"
Yesterday he sensed that Zhao Ting'er was in poor health, so he came to check on her in person as he happened to be out on some errands.
Wang Siruo hid nothing and recounted in detail what had happened in the capital yesterday.
"You just said you wanted to learn a skill?"
After hearing what Wang Siruo said, the charming man looked at her with a charming smile and asked.
"Yes, please teach me some skills, Immortal Master!"
Wang Siruo ignored the pain in her lower body, knelt down in front of the man, and looked at him with fiery eyes.
"If I say I want to learn skills from me, will your grandmother Zhao Ting'er become a fool?"
The man played with his jade-like fingers and asked Wang Siruo with a playful look on his face.
"My grandmother is going to die anyway, so it's better for her to become a fool before she dies, so she won't suffer any more!"
Wang Siruo answered without thinking.
"Good! Good! Good! I like your personality very much! You are a good candidate for evil cultivation!"
The charming man was very satisfied with Wang Siruo. With a finger he pointed, Wang Siruo felt warm and comfortable all over her body.
"Thank you, Immortal Lord!"
Seeing that all the wounds on his body had disappeared, Wang Siruo was overjoyed and kowtowed to the man continuously.
"Come on, follow me to find your grandmother, and then we'll deal with the people in this yard when we come back!"
"Yes, Master God!"
The man felt Zhao Ting'er's breath, then took Wang Siruo into the air and flew towards the dungeon of the Beijing government office.