Shengjing Conspiracy

"Kuroko!"

Yang Su pulled the branch that blocked the road in front of him. The difference in height and shape between the two of them was too great. One step in black was almost as fast as the two steps of Yang Su, a scholar. Small black back.

Yang Su, who was chasing him, was almost out of breath, and Heizi finally stopped.

When Yang Su came out of the woods, he saw Heizi standing there upright. Several tall men in martial robes were hanging on him, howling and crying. Heizi's body was as strong as a hill. He was crushed to the ground for a while.

"General, why are you here! We have had a hard time looking for you!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"You ran away without saying a word, and the work was piled up, general, are you trying to exhaust me to death!"

"We will never force the general to approve official documents anymore, so don't run away from home again!"

"Whoa, whoa, general!"

Yang Su, who had branches on his head and his face was scratched with red and gray marks, stared blankly at this scene, completely numb.

Heizi is the general?

These are all Heizi's soldiers?

Did Heizi run away from home because he couldn't bear the approval of official documents?

Is the person he picked up casually so cheating?

Yang Su foolishly wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to call someone, so he opened his mouth blankly for a long time, then inadvertently met Heizi's eyes, and the next moment Heizi pushed away the person hanging on his body and walked towards him .

"Hei, no, what general, general?" Yang Su subconsciously took a step back, avoiding Heizi's approaching hand.

It's no wonder that he is so cowardly. There are too many civil servants who have been beaten by military officers. Yang Su, who has been a civil servant for three generations, has a blood-born fear of military officers.

Heizi didn't know what Yang Su was thinking, he didn't have the brain to think about it now, he could only see the scars on the face of the person who kept feeding him.

With stiff and unskilled movements, he wiped off the gray marks on Yang Su's face, obediently stood behind Yang Su as usual, and made a silent pendant.

Yang Su: "..."

This unknown general, please pay attention to your behavior, your subordinates are about to stare at me.

Heizi was in a daze with his face upturned, with a genuinely carefree look of nothing to do with himself, Yang Su who stood in front of him was miserable.

"Ahem... so what, I'm going to Yang Su, you call him a general?" Yang Su turned sideways to reveal the black man behind him, "I don't know what happened in the middle, I picked him up at the gate of the village, and he was injured and unconscious I don’t wake up, and when I wake up, I just don’t recognize people like this, and my brain is a little bit like that.”

So it's really not what I think of him, you have a wrong and a debt, don't hurt me, an ordinary person!

After hearing Yang Su's words, several people on the opposite side looked at each other in blank dismay, one of them looked at Yang Su a few more times, and suddenly said, "You express your heart?"

Yang Su was startled, then looked at the man vigilantly.

Yang Lixin, the son of the Governor of Suzhou, is dead, how could this man know his name.

The man didn't expect to see Yang Su here, he said in surprise: "I thought you were dead, your father entrusted me to find you before he died, but afterward I found the news of your death no matter how I searched, so I had to give up. "

"Father?" No matter how he looked back, Yang Su never thought that this would be the case. His father was controlled by Jiuli before his death and could still give him a way out.

The grief that was silent in his heart was brought up unexpectedly, Yang Su's eyes soured and he almost dropped the golden beans regardless of the occasion, and he lowered his head for a long time before holding back.

Heizi turned to look at him, and patted his back lightly with his big hand, as if to appease the other party. Heizi raised his hand after the pat, but Heizi still looked at his hand blankly, not understanding why he did that.

"It's good that you're still alive. I have a token from your father. I didn't bring it out this time. I'll give it to you next time." The man paused, and then said, "The man behind you is Huainan Jiedu envoy." , General Annan Xing Mo."

"Xing Mo... the ink of the ink?" Yang Su's focus was a bit off.

The man nodded, and the corner of Yang Su's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh but forced himself to hold back.

"I am Lu Wentao, the vanguard captain of the Annan Army. Your father entrusted you to me. You can call me brother if you like." Lu Wentao has a bright personality. He can see that Yang Su is not a person with bad intentions. Then he got up casually, and waved to Heizi, or Xing Mo, "General, come quickly."

Xing Mo glanced at him.

Lu Wentao called his name again, but Xing Mo still ignored him, as if he was deaf.

Seeing Lu Wentao's embarrassment, Yang Su walked towards the army and waved to Xing Mo, "Heizi, come here."

Heizi, Xing Mo.

Lu Wentao knew why Yang Su had to hold back his laughter. He looked at him helplessly and said, "We came here to do business, but we didn't expect to find the general. This solved a big problem."

"Xing Mo, he came over when he heard the whistle—it's broken!" Yang Su thought of the bandits he had thrown in the woods, and he hurried back after talking to Lu Wentao and the others, and Xing Mo followed suit. .

After tossing for a while, several people worked together to bring those bandits over. Lu Wentao looked at the bandits in puzzlement, "Are you still suppressing bandits?"

Are frail scholars these days so bold?

"To be honest, I came here to help people investigate the case. These bandits happened to know the clues. I want to take them back to Kunshan County." Yang Su didn't tell the whole story about the case, but just said it briefly. Fortunately, Lu Wentao and others Didn't break the casserole to ask the end of the idea.

"Kunshan County?" Lu Wentao clapped his hands, "Our trip is going to Kunshan County, let's go together, and we can also find a way to get the general back to normal."

Everyone looked at Xing Mo in unison.

Xing Mo tilted his head slightly to look at them, not knowing why these humans were staring at him.

Everyone sighed again in unison.

Forget it, let's go back to Kunshan County first, this trip is too much trouble.

Yang Su glanced at the resting army and thought silently.

On the other side, in the private room of the restaurant in Kunshan County, the table was already full, Wen Youqing held the cup in his hand but didn't rush to drink, but looked at the crowd and said calmly: "You know, Yangzhou Shouma?"

Jing Yun frowned slightly, "I heard that some people in Yangzhou specially domesticated young girls from an early age. Not only did they have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, they were also taught how to serve men, and finally sold to wealthy officials. Such girls are Yangzhou skinny horses."

"Yes, this is the Yangzhou Skinny Horse." Wen Youqing tapped his finger on the table lightly, "They specialize in abducting beautiful women and concocting unscrupulous spices to get a lot of money. I guess their methods will only Worse, not better than this."

Jing Yun and the others were silent, but their faces were not very good-looking. They are not weak, but it does not mean that they do not have sympathy for the weak. It is a cowardly act to bully the weak, and it is even more inhumane to seek wealth by hurting weak women.

"If this is the case, then these people really deserve to die." Wen Youqing sneered and drank a glass of wine, "Those women are so innocent, Mo Lan should be sent there too, but she just ran away halfway, I don't know Where did you escape to?"

After saying this, the four of them started eating without further words. Now is not the time to be hurt, they have other things to do.

After eating and leaving the restaurant, Jing Yun and Wen Youqing walked in the direction of Xu's house that they had inquired about.

……

On the street, Jing Yun and Wen Youqing were walking side by side. They were a martial artist and a scholar, and their bodies were very different. At this time, they were walking together slightly intimately. It didn't make people feel strange, but it was very pleasing to the eye.

"Miao family, Xu family, Gao Youde, the three parties have cooperated for a long time, what is the reason for the Xu family's sudden withdrawal?" Wen Youqing frowned and thought, "It is obviously a simple matter, but it is getting more and more messy like a ball of thread. "

"Let's take one step at a time. No matter how smart you are, you can't see the bottom line at a glance." Jing Yun held his shoulder lightly, "You were angry when you were eating just now, and now you think about it so much, you don't have to worry about stomach pain."

"How can she be so delicate—" Before Wen Youqing finished speaking, she suddenly squatted down, covering her stomach with a pale face.

Jing Yun supported his forehead, which really made him hit the spot.

"Go and drink something hot." Jing Yun searched around, and finally found a sweet soup shop, and walked in with him in his arms.

The sweet soup shop is not too big, it is not the time to eat, there are no other customers except an old man who is making sweet soup.

"Do you two guests want to eat sweet soup?" The old man raised his head when he heard someone coming, but he didn't stop making sweet soup with his hands.

Jing Yun put the man down and poured him a cup of hot water first, "I want two bowls of sweet soup, try to hurry up."

The old man was nimble, picked up the sweet soup that was already boiling in the hot soup pot, "wait a moment, both of you, it will be ready soon."

The snow-white dumpling was rolling in the sweet hot soup, Jing Yun didn't rush to give it to Wen Youqing to eat, but put his hands on the other's stomach and rubbed it a little bit, whispering, "I didn't say anything."

Wen Youqing felt very uncomfortable at this moment, she nestled in the other party's arms, moaning aggrieved, "It's all because of these big villains."

"Be good, don't be angry." Jing Yun's heart softened as hell when he heard him acting like a baby, and he massaged more gently with his hands.

Let the sweet soup cool down a bit, Jing Yun got up and carefully fed it to Wen Youqing little by little. Seeing that the two were close together, the old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Is this young master feeling unwell?"

"His stomach is bad, his stomach hurts." Jing Yun scooped up a soft white dumpling with a spoon, put it near his mouth and blew it to cool, making sure that it would not be too hot before feeding it to Wen Youqing.

Xin Dao's sweetness is too similar to Yan Yan.

Soft, white and sweet as hell.

Seeing this scene, the old man smiled even deeper, "You two have such a good relationship. Others say that there is something wrong with the broken sleeve, but I think there is nothing wrong with it, the old man. Why do you like the broken sleeve? There is something wrong with the two of you. Say no."

"Hahaha, great advice, old man!" Wen Youqing was rubbed in his stomach for a long time, and ate sweet soup again. He was no longer as pitiful as before. Hearing what the old man said, he became even more energetic and cheerful. get in a word.

The old man is a chatty person, "It's not a good opinion, the old man just thinks more honestly, just take the incident that the boss of Xu's family made a fuss about before, a good couple will be separated from each other."