Shengjing Conspiracy

On the official road at the foot of the mountain, a convoy of convoys was slowly advancing, and the people sitting on the tall horses guarding both sides of the carriage were all handsome and handsome figures.

An San glanced at the sun that had already set in the west, and rode forward a few steps to Jing Yun, "General, it's already noon, there should be a post in front, why don't you stop and have a rest?"

Jing Yun responded, and gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, "Do you want to rest, Yanyan?"

There was a rustle in the carriage, and a beautiful little face appeared behind the curtain. He glanced at the red glow that covered half the sky, and nodded, "It's been two days, let's take a rest."

The group of people was exactly Wen Youqing and Jing Yun who rushed to the capital after finishing the case in the border town. Except for Jian Jia Bailu and others brought by Wen Youqing himself, the rest were all Jing Yun's bodyguards.

After walking for less than half an hour, the sky was covered with a cool and dark curtain, and they finally arrived at the station.

When getting out of the carriage, Wen Youqing was sure that his clothes were fine, but his legs went numb when he got off the carriage, and he was about to grab the ground with his head. Fortunately, an iron arm was around his waist.

"Yanyan, are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

The man's deep, narrow-minded smile was in his ears, Wen Youqing was so ashamed by his own embarrassment, he pushed him away and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Not caring about her demeanor anymore, Wen Youqing walked in with her head sullen, and when she reached the gate of the station, she saw a beggar sitting on the next step, so she took out a few copper coins and threw them into the other's bowl, and raised her feet to prepare Continue to go inside.

"My lord, stop." The beggar called to stop Wen Youqing.

Wen Youqing stopped in her tracks and turned her head in confusion, thinking, it's not so rare for me to do good deeds, this person won't be too hard to blackmail himself, right?

The beggar smiled, "Master, you are too worried, I just want to say something to you."

"What?"

"Peach blossoms are all over the mountain, full of fragrance, and ghost soldiers are rampant." After finishing speaking, the beggar got up and walked up the official road with his bowl. When Wen Youqing realized that he wanted to find him, there was no one else on the official road.

Standing where she was, Wen Youqing was puzzled by what the beggar left just now.

Peach blossoms and ghost soldiers?

What is all this nonsense?

Wen Youqing was engrossed in his thoughts, when someone suddenly patted him, he almost jumped up in fright, turned around and found that it was Jing Yun, who looked at him, "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"It's nothing, just a beggar said something very strange to me just now." Wen Youqing stroked his chin, "Peach blossoms are all over the mountain and the fragrance is overflowing, and ghost soldiers have passed by and ghosts are rampant... Brother Yun, what do you think this means? "

Jing Yun frowned slightly, and cast a look at Ansan, who looked for him along the official road.

"Go ahead and eat, think slowly." Jing Yun led the people into the post station, and Jian Jia, who followed behind, stared at the backs of the two of them resentfully.

Bai Lu yawned lazily, and patted her on the shoulder, "I told you to stop watching, the master is not a child, could it be possible that he still does stupid things?"

"I always feel that he is deliberately trying to figure it out."

This "he" doesn't need to explain further, Bai Lu couldn't help sighing when she saw Jian Jia who was getting more and more anxious, he didn't think as much as Jian Jia, he thought it was fine for the master to be happy, and the rest didn't matter.

Besides, the two who had already walked into the station frowned at the same time.

Under the Sheng Dynasty, there were 48 posts in the six mansions, twelve guards, and the commanders of the guards were assigned by Xuanyiwei. Simply put, all the posts in the Sheng Dynasty were Xuanyiwei's information network.

However, Wen Youqing and the others had just come into contact with the leader of the Xuanyi Guard recently, the commander of the North Division of the Xuanyi Guard, Rong Zhengfeng.

Xuanyiwei was the emperor's guard of honor in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and later gradually became an organization of powerful officials with less than one person and more than ten thousand people. There were rumors in the court that if the prince won the favor of Xuanyiwei, the prince's throne would be secure.

Of course, this also acknowledged Xuanyiwei's status in the Sheng Dynasty, and the reason why Wen Youqing and Jing Yun looked so uneasy was because there were a group of Xuanyiwei in the hall of the post station at this time.

Jing Yun, the military officer stationed at the frontier, was fine, but Wen Youqing was a serious Beijing official, and always avoided Xuanyiwei as much as he could.

The two sides met each other and shot at each other, which was regarded as a greeting.

Jing Yun took the people to the empty table in the hall and sat down, while Wen Youqing drank tea and looked at the Xuanyi guards without any trace.

The leader Xuan Yiwei is a man in his 30s, with a dark color embroidered with flying fish patterns, a mo knife pinned to his waist, mud spots on the hem of his clothes and boots, he must have just finished his journey and has not had time to rest Changing clothes, he ended up in such a mess with Xuan Yiwei's ability, could it be that something happened to him on the way?

Wen Youqing looked at the man again. This man had a dark complexion and resolute features. He should be a man of integrity in normal times. He would not be too timid, but now his eyes were vaguely perplexed.

Jing Yun saw that Youqing had been sizing up Xuanyiwei over there, and knew that this person was restless, so he couldn't help coughing helplessly, and said to the leader of Xuanyiwei over there: "Your Excellency is Xuanyiwei Nan. Fang Xu and Fang Tongzhi from the company?"

Fang Xu was also taken aback, "I'm the one who met General Jing and Lord Wen."

They, Xuanyiwei, have a bad reputation, and when officials meet them, they always avoid them. Over time, they also develop a habit and will not take the initiative to say hello.

Why bother to embarrass others and embarrass yourself?

But this time, someone actually took the initiative to talk to them. Fang Xu was very happy if his subordinates didn't know why.

"I wonder what's the matter with you two?" Fang Xu asked.

Wen Youqing took over the conversation, and said as if chatting normally: "Seeing how tired you all look, Fang Tong knows that you are also confused, so I am a little curious."

Fang Xu wiped his face and smiled wryly, "Something happened."

Wen Youqing's eyes lit up, "Is it convenient to talk about it?"

"It's okay, you two can help me think about what's going on." Fang Xu waved his hands and began to tell what happened to them.

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It was an empty and silent valley, and a team was passing by in a carriage. They were Xuan Yiwei who had just returned to Beijing after handling the case. Because they were delayed by the matter, they entered the small road at night and prepared to rush on the road overnight.

Fang Xu, the leader, rode on the horse and looked at the surroundings cautiously, when he suddenly heard a buzzing sound in his ear, which seemed to be the sound of human wailing.

"What's the sound?" Fang Xu was not the only one who heard the sound, but other people also heard it, and soon the voices in the team became more and more noisy, and Fang Xu's brows became more and more frowned, "Don't make noise, it's just the wind .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the person beside him suddenly pointing forward with a frightened face, his face was full of fright, his lips were trembling, and his face was pale.

"What's the matter with you?" Fang Xu said with a serious face.

The man didn't answer, Fang Xu turned his head puzzled, and saw a black shadow standing at the valley entrance in front, and the humming sound became louder and louder.