After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

The Snake returned to the camp and the battle was over.

The chief escort was counting the casualties and at the same time calling on his brothers to help treat the wounded.

Eight Miao guards could not go back, and Bai Qingchen was feeling a little depressed.

Si Snake glanced at the mess at the scene and said nothing.

Bai Qingchen said: "Xiao Kang is also dead, your favorite little guard."

"Ah."

The Snake responded.

"You... aren't sad?"

Bai Qingchen was a little surprised.

Along the way, although the Snake appears to be serious, he is actually an easy-going person.

Xiaokang is a young guard. It is his first time out of Miao territory. He is lively and often follows Sishe around. Sishe will occasionally give him some pointers on martial arts.

Bai Qingchen could see that Sishe was very satisfied with this seedling.

"There's nothing to be sad about."

Snake said calmly.

Bai Qingchen said nothing more.

At first glance, the Dragon and the Snake are the same type of people. The Dragon may even appear to be colder and more unkind, but the heart of the Dragon is warm.

Snake, as the name suggests, has cold blood.

"Their casualties were even greater."

Bai Qingchen stopped talking about private matters with him and started talking about the assassination instead.

Sishe glanced at the corpses lying around and no one was taking care of them: "Hmm."

"There is a strange thing." Bai Qingchen said, "Originally we could have avoided casualties among our own people by using Gu, but strangely, the Gu insects had no effect on them. It was as if they had taken drugs that resisted the Gu poison."

Snake asked, "Where can I buy this medicine?"

Bai Qingchen whispered, "Miaojiang."

Sishe said: "It seems that there is a traitor in Miaojiang."

Bai Qingchen didn't want to believe it, but he couldn't refute it: "Is Xun Liu dead?"

Sishe said: "I don't know, I didn't catch up with him, but even if he is alive, he probably won't come again."

"Why?"

Bai Qingchen asked.

Sishe said: "The new Twelve Guards have appeared."

Bai Qingchen frowned: "Who is it? Is he very powerful?"

Snake nodded: "Rabbit, a very tough opponent. Be careful, she is good at charm. If you meet a strange woman, don't look directly into her eyes."

Bai Qingchen readily agreed: "I will inform everyone to be careful."

Thinking of something, Bai Qingchen said, "In addition, the second group of people just came. Although they were also masked, they all carried embroidered spring swords. They should be the Jinyiwei. After they arrived, they ordered that the body must be intact and the coffin must not be damaged."

Snake: "The whole body?"

Bai Qingchen said: "That's what they said. I suspect Lu Yuan has been exposed in the capital. The Prime Minister's Mansion knows that the person in the coffin is Luo San, and they want to take him alive."

I have to say that Bai Qingchen is also an extremely smart person.

Putting aside the identity, what Sishe values ​​more is Bai Qingchen.

"Are we still going to send Luo San to Miaojiang?"

Bai Qingchen asked.

Sishe said seriously: "Yes, the real competition begins now."

Luo San's mission is not to pretend to be Lu Yuan to deceive the prime minister, but to meet the Miao goddess.

Lu Yuan and Xiao Yinhu have something for Luo San to bring to the Miao Goddess.

"Maotu is a very difficult person. Her martial arts are not the most powerful, but she has many unorthodox methods. From now on, be on high alert."

Bai Qingchen nodded seriously.

-

After a heavy snowfall, the capital city suddenly fell into winter.

“Winter came earlier this year than in previous years.”

Nanny Li added a few pieces of top-quality red radish charcoal into the charcoal basin.

Nanny Wan came in carrying a large bucket of charcoal: "It's late, it's winter."

"Time flies." Nanny Li helped her and said with emotion, "In the blink of an eye, we have been in the mansion for half a year."

"Isn't it? If you hadn't told me, I would have thought it was only half a month. Let me do it, you are making clothes for the young lady, be careful not to dirty your hands."

Nanny Wan turned her back to block Nanny Li, and placed the wooden barrel under the shelf by herself, and put the fire tongs on it to make it convenient for people in the room to get charcoal later.

Tan Er was lying on the couch, crossing her legs and chewing a candied haws. She said in a serious tone, "Because it's not like living a miserable life in the Lu family!"

Bai Yuwei, who was practicing calligraphy at the desk, glared at her and said, "You know a lot. Come over here and practice calligraphy. Don't be lazy!"

Bai Yuwei originally studied in her own courtyard. After her courtyard was struck by lightning, she moved to Tinglanyuan.

After squeezing in with Tan'er for a night, I moved to the main courtyard.

Meng Qianqian was happy to hear this, and since it saved her the trouble of running back and forth, she could teach both at the same time.

Tan Er looked up at the sky: "Well, I'm done practicing!"

Bai Yuwei said: "I don't believe it!"

Tan Er pulled out two crumpled pieces of paper from behind her back and handed them over: "Here!"

Bai Yuwei said, "Ah Man."

Ah Man walked up to Tan'er and took the calligraphy that Tan'er had practiced.

Bai Yuwei unfolded it and took a look. She was stunned for a moment: "What did you write?"

Tan Er: "Words!"

Bai Yuwei was dumbfounded: "Is this a word? This is a ghostly scribble! Baoshu can write better than you!"

Tan Er pouted: "How is it possible?"

Banxia opened the curtain, and Meng Qianqian walked into the room wearing a soft and warm fur coat worth thousands of gold.

Baoshu felt warm in her arms.

She smiled and asked, "It's so lively, what are you talking about?"

Bai Yuwei immediately took Tan Er's homework and complained: "Sister-in-law, look at her handwriting!"

Meng Qianqian took the paper that was pressed into pickles, and after reading it, she sighed helplessly: "Tan'er."

Tan Er sat up, folded her arms, and turned her face away: "Okay, okay, I'll write carefully next time!"

Bao Shu frowned seriously: "Tan Er, you are not obedient."

Tan Er snorted, "You are so rebellious, how can you survive being punished to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes every day?"

Bao Shu: "Not today."

Suddenly, from the next room, Liu Qingyun's roar came: "Ahhh! Who buried shit in my powder box!!!"

Baoshu’s chubby body trembled.

You’re not allowed to clean my poop, wipe my butt, or even bury my shit?

Baozhuzhu took the little wolf cub to face the wall and think again.

After all, poop belongs to it.

Meng Qianqian was also convinced: "Who did you learn this from?"

Bao Shu, who was facing the wall, turned around and pointed at the tabby cat digging a hole to bury its shit under a big tree: "Little tabby cat."

Meng Qianqian: “…”

Qingshuang appeared: "Young Madam, the Grand Commander asked you to go to the study."

"it is good."

Meng Qianqian put a tiger-head hat on Baoshu, pinched her cheek, and went to the study.

There was a carrier pigeon on the windowsill, and Lu Yuan was sitting by the window reading a torn note.

Seeing her enter, Lu Yuan handed her a note: "Bai Qingchen sent a pigeon message, the fourth of the Twelve Guards beside the Prime Minister is the Rabbit."

Meng Qianqian was surprised: "It's her? Hiss——"

Seeing her suddenly holding her head in pain, Lu Yuan quickly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Qianqian said softly: "It's okay, sometimes when I think about things, it happens like this."

Whenever she tried hard to recall things from her past life, she would get a splitting headache. The more severe the pain, the more things she would remember.

Lu Yuan frowned and said, "Then don't think about it. I'll go ask Chen Long."

Meng Qianqian said: "He has disappeared for several days. Where can you find him? I know Maotu."

A trace of suspicion flashed across Lu Yuan's eyes: "Are you really okay?"

"fine."

Meng Qianqian moved closer to him and said, "If you don't believe me, try touching it."

Lu Yuan's throat slid a little: "... touch?"

"Yeah." Meng Qianqian nodded. He was sitting and she was standing. She leaned over slightly to look him in the eye. "You'll know if I'm okay after you touch me."

Then Lu Yuan's hand touched her soft chest.

Meng Qianqian's face darkened: "I mean, touch the forehead."

Lu Yuan was completely embarrassed: "..."