The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

Song Wei couldn't be found everywhere, Song Manji was really anxious, baring her teeth and claws like a tigress who lost her cub.Hou Xiaoxia still couldn't find a chance to explain the truth to her, and then thought that if she knew the truth, she might reveal her secrets, so she decided to put all her heart into it, and first accompany her to perform the play well before talking about it.

Song Wei disappeared, and Dugu Mian became suspicious again. Seeing that there were no clues in Fanfang, he wanted to get away to hunt Cui Zhen himself, but was entangled by Song Manji's group and couldn't escape.After tossing until dusk, it was still Mai Asa, the head of the workshop, who came forward and made a verbal agreement that if no one could be found tomorrow, he would formally report to the official.As for whether Song Wei's disappearance in Dugu Mansion is suspected, and whether Song Wei is really involved in the theft case of Dugu Mansion, it all depends on the governor's decision.

Dugu Mian brought Mouping back to the mansion, it can be said that he was exhausted and exhausted.Returning from a long journey, I didn’t sleep all night, and then I spent the whole day in Fanfang, catching rapes, handling errands, putting out fires, catching thieves, looking for people... non-stop, overwhelmed, and another person would have been exhausted and paralyzed.What's more, apart from drinking a glass of wine in a Persian restaurant, I never had a serious meal.First, I have no time, and second, I am not in the mood.At this moment, I climbed back home, ordered first, and then the kitchen quickly prepared some delicious food and brought it up.

He was waiting here to eat, but the housekeeper came over tremblingly and reported: "Little Marquis, this villain went to the Yamen to report to the officials today, and Mr. Fu Yin asked if there were any portraits of escaped concubines in the mansion. If not, please ask someone familiar with it Add an explanation, so that it can be painted by government painters, so that it can be passed to various pass passes, widely advertised, and rewarded for arrest."

"They haven't started the manhunt yet?"

"Your Majesty Fu Yin has issued an order to ask all the fangs to search for suspected persons. It's just that there are no portraits, and I'm afraid that others will be arrested by mistake."

"What are you in a hurry to get a portrait for? Once the city gate is closed, more people will be added. Are you afraid that you won't be able to find it?"

"This..." the butler wiped his sweat, "Young Master, you don't know anything. Unless you're hunting down enemies outside the pass, fugitive criminals, etc., the gates of the Western Capital cannot be temporarily closed."

After Dugu stopped talking.It's not that he didn't know, he just didn't expect it.

After a long day, there was no substantive progress. Dugu was hungry and tired, and felt more irritable.He brought a total of four people, Mou Ping and Qin Xian stayed by his side to help, Yang Lin and Cai You were responsible for hunting down Cui Zhenjiao Da, it was really not enough, otherwise there would be no need for such long-winded words.Originally, it was just going back to the old house to pick up some old things, and the old capital of the west was always peaceful, so I thought this trip would be easy.Unexpectedly, situations would arise one after another and accidents would happen frequently.He is used to the high-level route, regardless of whether he is in the army or in the court, the Xianhou Mansion has its own connections and strength, and it is better to use its fingers to do anything, and get immediate results.It's not like now, it's always constrained, procrastinating every step, unable to exert its strength, wasting effort in vain.

To say that Dugu Mian mainly suffers from two problems this time. No.1 is not familiar with the raw land.This is the old capital of the west, where he lived for a while when he was a child.In the past few years, although I came back to live for a few days every year, I came and went in a hurry, and I never really got to know him deeply. In the past two years, because of my father's health, I never came back.As an international metropolis, the changes in the past 20 years are enough to make people feel refreshed.For example, today's Xishi Fanfang is completely different from Dugu's impression.Although the status of the Hou Mansion is high, but there is only one old house left, this local powerful figure in the old Beijing is not recognized by Dugu Xiaohou, and he is respectful and respectful, but he is a little respectful and far away.

If we really want to talk about connections, maybe even Cui Zhen, the oiran of the Western Capital ten years ago, is not as good as him.As for the mass base, according to Song Wei and Song Xiaolang, they are far behind.Western capital is an open city, and the status of businessmen is not low, and they are used to doing things according to the rules. The common people are afraid of princes, nobles, and government yamen, but their fear is relatively limited.

So when it comes to the second point, Dugu still suffers from knowing himself and not knowing the enemy.When Cui Zhen entered the door ten years ago, he was traveling outside and didn't know about it at all.At that time, his mother was still alive, and his father had a lustful heart but no courage, so he only dared to raise him in the old house, and he has remained the same since then.So for this woman, I only met a few times in total.Know nothing about her except that she is beautiful and slutty.As for Song Wei, it's even more difficult to understand, otherwise, he wouldn't go to Fanfang to suffer.

Having said that, assuming that when the adultery was discovered last night, the stolen goods were dealt with on the spot, no matter whether there is a public sentence of lynching, it will be easy to handle.But because he was attracted to sex and indulged in evil thoughts, he missed the opportunity, and as a result, he was always passive.

In short, in this encounter, at first Dugu Xiaohou seemed to have taken advantage and gained the upper hand, but now he is in a cocoon. It is hard to predict what will happen next.

As the saying goes, Longyou is teased by shrimps at the shallow bottom, and tigers are bullied by dogs when they fall in Pingyang.There is another saying: people are doing it, the sky is watching, the debt must be paid, and the sunny day will kill the hero, so it is true.

The housekeeper reported on the wanted portrait, and said, "The villain dare not make decisions, so please show me the little duke."

Dugu finally remembered that Cui Zhen was his father's woman.The matter has come to this point, how to deal with it next, no matter what, I should ask my father to express his opinion.What's more, the loss of the golden seal and jade book that Gaozu bestowed on Dugu's family, whether this matter should be investigated clearly or unannounced visits, must first get through with the old man.

Just as he was thinking, the food came, and he sent the butler away, thinking while eating.After eating, he thought about his words, wrote a secret letter, and sent it to his father in the capital.Instructing Mou Ping to pay attention to the news from all parties, he took a long breath and finally fell asleep.

On this side, Dugu just lay down, and on the other side, Song Xiaolang just woke up.

The caravan has its own fixed foothold. It enters the hostel at dusk, surrounds the trucks, and parks them in the backyard. The animals are taken away by their own staff and taken care of by their own staff. One person is left on duty, and the rest enter the house to eat and rest.It was said that they were on duty, and when the lights went out and everyone was quiet, the night watchman climbed into a half-empty car and fell asleep.Peaceful season, and not in the wilderness, sleep without pressure.

Song Wei waited patiently for a long time before crawling out of the pile of fur lightly.After getting out of the car, holding my breath, I stood on tiptoe, slowly crept to the corner, and hastily loosened my trouser belt to release the water.I didn't feel it when I fell asleep, but I couldn't solve it after waking up, but it suffocated him to death.

After solving my personal problems, I suddenly felt relaxed, touched my stomach, and felt hungry.He knew that, according to caravan practice, a long-distance journey would bring enough dry food in case of emergencies.The pancake oil naan with the characteristics of the Western Regions is good for satisfying hunger and hunger, and it will last for a long time. It must be hidden in a certain car.But fumbling and searching now will definitely alarm the man on duty.If the dry food is found to be lost the next day, someone will inevitably find out the hiding place, and the loss outweighs the gain.

After thinking about it, he slipped against the wall to the courtyard.

Sure enough, it was pitch black everywhere, except for a little light in the kitchen.Usually in a slightly larger hostel, it is inevitable to cook porridge and stew all night, and to get up early requires a lot of hot water. There is always a stove or two that stays on all night, and there are also guys watching the fire outside the stove.

Song Wei walked straight over and knocked on the door generously.

The guy rubbed his eyes and opened the door: "Who is it?"

Song Wei walked in and said, "Brother, do you have anything to eat? These guys knew they were full, and the young master was on duty outside, so they brought two pancakes, and there were two bites of meat when they were rolled. They haven't made it through yet. In the middle of the night, I’m so hungry that I’m screaming.” Then, he handed over a bunch of copper coins, “I’ll eat some here, and I’ll take some for breakfast, and the rest will be used to bother Big Brother’s hard work.”

The guy said: "You belong to the Mu family..."

Song Xiaoxiao: "Brother, please don't bring this up with Mu Qiye. If he always punishes me for leaving my post without permission, I won't have a good meal."

The clerk weighed the weight of the copper coins, turned on the stove, and saw his attire clearly, and there was no doubt about it.He warmed up a few pancakes, cut some cooked meat, and added two plates of leftovers from the evening, allowing him to eat until he was full, and finally made a bag with lotus leaves.

Lying at night and going out at night like this, for the first two days she was still worried about pursuers, Song Wei was worried, while resting and recuperating, it can be said that she was cautious and concealed her appearance.On the third or fourth day, my waist was no longer sore, and my back was no longer hurting. I slept for about ten hours on the sheepskin mattress every day, and I was full of spirit and energy.I didn't see anyone searching and questioning along the way, and I thought to myself that the big man has big things to do, and such trivial things that I have caused are not worth fighting, and it is probably over when it is over.

On the fifth day, the caravan of the Mu family arrived in the city of Ji.This is the first big town to the south of the Western Capital. The caravan parked in the Mu family's own business, unloaded some of the goods and sold them locally, and at the same time shipped some special products to continue south.So it is inevitable that they need to be put together again, and those things that are finally shipped to Jiaozhou must also be inspected.

Mu Qiye walked to the truck.Although the weather has been good, but also have to be careful.Fur and the like are most afraid of damp and mildew. Even if the quality is not damaged, the price will be greatly different if it is damaged.Based on his many years of experience, he doesn't need to unload the car, just stretch out his hand and scan his eyes to know the truth.

Lifting up the oilcloth, he suddenly met a pair of dark eyes, even though he was an old man, he was shocked.

Song Wei propped up the sheepskin mattress and sat up, giggling apologetically: "Qi Ye."

Mu Qiye regained consciousness from the shock, recognized him, and raised his beard in anger: "Song Wei! You bastard! Why are you here!" Suddenly remembered something, heartbroken and rushed forward, wailing: "I Wan Beiyun and Lou Xixue! They were all ruined by you bastard!"

Wanbeiyun and Louxixue are the names of the top white wool in the desert in the south.A considerable part of this cart of sheepskin quilts is the ultimate product that is as white and soft as clouds and snowflakes in the Western Regions.

Song Wei hurriedly shouted: "No, no! Master Qi, don't worry, listen to me!"

He was holding the hem of his clothes with both hands, and at this moment he knelt on the roof of the car, showing the two leather boots in the hem of his clothes: "Please see, as soon as I get on the car, I take off my boots and wrap them in clothes. Stained somewhere else. I take a shower by the side of the well in the hostel every night, and come up when I’m completely dry. Not to mention mud and sand, I dare not even fart, for fear of polluting your old Wan Beiyun and Lou Xixue ..."

The caravan guys had already gathered around, and they burst into laughter when they heard this.

Mu Qiye was so angry that he pulled out the front panel of the carriage and wanted to beat him up: "Bastard! Get out of here! Get off!"

Song Wei moved to the side, sat on the side of the carriage, put on his boots, jumped off the ground neatly, and bowed to Mu Qiye to the end: "Qiye calm down! Song Wei apologizes to Qiye. The kid has admired Qiye for a long time I want to have more experience and gain knowledge with you, but my mother is reluctant to let me go out. The day before yesterday, I found out that it was Qi Ye who led the team and went to Jiaozhou in Lingnan. I really yearn for it. This is the way to betray others and make such a bad plan. You are honestly angry, don't bother to do it yourself, any big brother here will copy the board and beat me up. Unless I can't get up, I must follow Qiye Going south."

Some of the clerks were familiar with Song Wei, and sure enough they went to get the board while laughing, and slapped his ass without any politeness, making him squeal.

Mu Qiye tried his best to keep a straight face but couldn't hold back his laughter, he forced a hard voice and said: "Does your mother know?"

"Yes, yes, I left a message."

"What can you do?"

"I can do anything! As long as you don't get tired of it, you can do whatever you want. I don't need wages, as long as I have something to eat and a place to sleep!"

Mu Qiye glared at him again: "Take out all the mattresses you've been lying on, and let's talk about it after two hours in the sun!"