Datang Fenghua Road

"It's just that I don't understand. Later, you clearly knew that you would lose, so why did you continue, and finally gave others a few satin shops and Zhuangzi. Do you want to add to the icing on the cake, or do you want to fund the enemy?"

Wang Xun was sweating like rain, trembling all over his body.

Wang Lingyun glanced at him lightly, suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted it lightly, plucked a small flower from the begonia tree, and put it on the tip of his nose to taste it gently.

His movements were so gentle, his face was full of smiles, but Wang Xun and the other two trembled even more intensely.

The person in front of them is their eldest brother, but the three of them feel more depressed than facing their elders.This handsome and seemingly gentle eldest brother has the name of Meiyi Chang'an, but unfortunately he acts ruthlessly and ruthlessly, but it makes Wang Xun and others fear to the bone.

It was this kind of smile, it was this kind of gentleness, thinking of the tragic end of the eldest son in those days, the scene of that person crying helplessly and blood on the ground seemed to be in front of him, Wang Xun felt a biting cold wind blowing from the bottom of his heart...

"Forget it, you are my brothers after all, each of you will chop off a tail finger as a slight punishment, remember that it is not an example..." Wang Lingyun still smiled, and the words of letting people chop their fingers came out of his mouth. It seems like an inconspicuous little thing, the tone is light and elegant, the demeanor is unrestrained and elegant, and the eyes are gentle and rippling, like spring water.

The punishment of connecting fingers to the heart, cutting off the fingers is really painful, but in his opinion, it is just a small punishment... This kind of cold blood and indifference in the bones, almost unbelievable that it will come from a fluttering good son in the mouth.

However, Wang Lingyun just said that, his tone was so natural, so casual, and there was no human touch at all, his face was calm and unimpressed, as if the three people in front of him were not his brothers, but three irrelevant animals.

To give animals a long memory, naturally there is no need to have any psychological burden...

Wang Xun and the others let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that the whole person was relieved, and they could save their lives without even having to accept the cruel torture. This was really merciful, and it made them feel the urge to kneel down and thank them.

The three of them respectfully saluted, carefully turned their bodies, and quietly retreated. Their footsteps were very light and gentle, for fear of making a noise that would annoy Wang Lingyun.In just a few dozen steps from the garden to the door, the three of them spent the whole tea time. Everyone was soaked with sweat, but their faces had a very happy look.

Wang Lingyun just stood there quietly, he still had a smile on his face, like a spring breeze, his eyes didn't turn.

As if he didn't notice the three of them leaving at all, he just admired the begonia tree in front of him with all his heart.

Midsummer flowers bloom, so bewitching!

Chapter 43

It was not until the three figures of Wang Xun disappeared at the entrance of the garden that Wang Lingyun slowly lowered his head and looked away from the begonia tree.

"Someone!" His eyes suddenly flashed sharply, and he called out lightly.

The two secret spies heard the answer, quietly appeared from a rockery, and respectfully came to him and knelt down on one knee, quietly waiting for his order.

"You say, a boy from a farmer, who has been in bad ways since childhood, even sells a child bride to buy a jade pendant. This kind of person suddenly becomes a world-shattering talent one day, is it possible?"

The two secret agents knelt quietly, not saying a word.

Wang Lingyun looked up at the sky and continued to ask indifferently: "In one night, from trash to genius, not only did he make waterwheels and mosquito coils, but he also invented secret recipes for anti-heat, and he was even proficient in gambling. Amazing, isn't it too outrageous?"

The two secret agents were still kneeling quietly, still not saying a word.

They are just spies, not advisers, how can they make an axe in front of the son.

Of course, Wang Lingyun didn't intend to get the answer from the secret spy. His question was actually just a question of self-talk, a subconscious expression of his contemplation.

"Wake up in one night, all the veins are open, is there really such a thing as a sudden opening of the orifices in this world, is there really such a thing as a born saint?" , and it can only be ignored by everyone..."

"An Yi, you immediately take a team of secret spies out to investigate Han Yue's affairs. Take the day he made mosquito coils as the dividing line, and carefully track his performance before and after the event, such as what he said and who he knew. , where he has been, all these must be found out by this young master, and then I will analyze it on the detailed record paper."

His tone was still light, his face was still sullen, his voice was soft, and he didn't seem willing to waste a bit of energy even talking.It is so slow and unhurried, as if to tell a trivial matter at random, but the information revealed in the words is careful and rigorous, thoughtful, and arranged week after week, just like the continuous waves of rivers and rivers, the code name is dark The secret spy of Yi had a serious face, and carefully wrote down all his words, for fear of missing the slightest bit.

Regardless of whether he understood it or not, Wang Lingyun waved his hand lightly and said lightly, "Go ahead!"

"Yes!" The man with the code name Anichi saluted respectfully, got up and quietly retreated a few steps before running away.

The other secret spy was still kneeling respectfully and quietly waiting for Wang Lingyun's order. He knew the young master's style of doing things. If there was something particularly secret, he would have reservations even for his own people. Now he was sent out and left alone. , obviously there is an organic order to issue.

He guessed right...

Wang Lingyun didn't speak slowly until An Yi's figure came out of the garden: "An Er, I ordered you to take a team of secret spies out as well, remember to choose some gangsters, you set off after dark, and go directly to Tianjiazhuang outside Chang'an City , no matter what method you use, my lord, you must get back the IOU from Han Yue, not less than 40 pennies..."

When he said this, he glanced at An Er lightly, and said lightly: "If the mission fails, you will attack, even if you kill and set fire, you must achieve your goal. If necessary, you can use human life to pile it up..."

"..." Sweat dripped from An Er's forehead.

Steal a loan?

Don't even think about it, with a wealth of up to 40 Guan, that Han Yue must have an excuse. Wang Lingyun's plan was probably to grab it from the very beginning.

However, force must be used to rob him. Although Han Yue has no power to tie the chicken, and the people of Tianjiazhuang are also a group of muddy legs, An Er knows that this task is not easy.

Because he knew that a girl surnamed Luo lived in Tianjiazhuang, and she was guarding Han Yue.

That woman was a descendant of the cold-faced silver spear Qiao Luocheng. She was born with a superhuman martial nature. She already had a heroic appearance that was better than the blue. She once killed one of the millions of Turks in the grasslands.

Once the masters step into the top stream, they will not be afraid of group battles at all. The so-called killing of people is just a joke.

The sweat on An'er's forehead was even worse. Although Wang Lingyun said that he could use his life to pile it up when necessary, An'er knew that this was just a vague word from the superior. In fact, there was only one real meaning, and that was to make him secret. Two personally shot to fight.

Second, he was once a famous ranger in the Tang Dynasty.

He also had a period of youthful invincibility.

But An Er had no confidence in the girl from the Shangluo family.

"Forcibly robbing IOUs and piling up lives? Hehe, maybe I won't be able to come back tonight..." An Er's heart was filled with sadness, he couldn't help looking up, his eyes contacted Wang Lingyun, but he found that the other party's eyes were all indifferent, and there was not a single point The color of regret.

"Forget it! If you die, you will die..." He suddenly gritted his teeth, bowed and gave Wang Lingyun a salute, then got up and ran away.

From beginning to end, Wang Lingyun didn't say a word, not even the smile on his face changed.

It wasn't until An Er was about to go out that he seemed to think of something, and said lightly:

"It doesn't matter if this happens or not, your mother, I will order people to be released..."

An'er's body was shaken, and he looked back at the garden, only to see Wang Lingyun standing under the begonia tree with his hands behind his back, the wind blowing the leaves, and the sleeves fluttering, like a drop fairy coming into the world, and saying no to the dust.

"You devil..." The corners of his mouth twitched, and he almost said the words in his heart, just because he thought about the safety of his mother, he sighed helplessly in his heart, and turned his head to flee as if leaving...

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In the garden, Wang Lingyun kept watching An Er leave, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

"People who can't fully control them are hidden dangers. Second, do you really think that this young master doesn't know your resentment?"

He put his hand under Zhuo Li's tree and smelled the faint floral fragrance of Begonia, but his eyes were extremely cold.

From a distance, the whole person is like a statue, silent and unpopular...

……

A grey-clothed servant ran over out of breath. He stood in front of the garden gate and dared not lift his foot to enter, but just looked at Wang Lingyun with anxious eyes, hoping that the young master would notice him.

"What's the matter?" Wang Lingyun looked up at Haitang, and asked lightly.