Why does King Zhenbei always bully me?

On the third day, at Youshi, Su Qinghe rode out of the city on horseback. Everyone thought he was going to the West Desert, but only Rong Shu and Xiao Ming knew that he was really going to Dazhou to sneak into the enemy's interior and mud.

Su Qinghe hurried to a post station at night, got off his horse and took a rest, but saw a person, Fu'an who was unexpected.

He walked straight towards Su Qinghe, took off his bamboo hat, and sat down opposite Su Qinghe, with a slightly complicated expression on his face. He looked at Su Qinghe and said: "I want to go to Dazhou with my son."

Su Qing and Mianlou were surprised, but did not say a word.What Fuan said next made him even more unbelievable.

Fu An hesitated for a while, and said, "My lord, you were actually sent out of the palace on my own initiative."

"what?"

Fuan said: "Half a year ago, I picked up a child in the suburbs of Dongcheng, who fled from the West Desert. Because he was [-]-[-]% like the young master, I secretly raised him, and planned to replace the young master when the time came. I am afraid. The young master disagreed, and when you fell asleep and put on the mist, you were finally sent out of the palace. I thought that the young master would be free after leaving the palace. Who would have thought that Chang Xian in the palace would be assassinated. I was anxious, fearing that the young master would have something wrong , Sunrise Palace to inquire about the young master's news, and the young master knows everything after that..."

Su Qinghe's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "Chang Xian picked it up in the suburbs of Dongcheng, and you sent me out of the palace, so why did I wake up in West Desert?"

"My lord, you didn't say you came from West Desert..." Fu'an paused, "Didn't you stay in Cangqing all the time, but came from West Desert? That's how you entered Zhenbei Palace?"

Su Qinghe thought to himself.

If Chang Xian escaped from West Desert, maybe it was the Zhao Mansion in West Desert.The Zhao family found out that Chang Xian had escaped and chased after Cangqing, who was sent out of the palace by Fu'an by mistake and caught himself?

Because of this, Su Qinghe woke up from West Desert.It's no wonder that even with Master Zhao's favor, Chang Xian was still beaten and kicked by the family members at will.It turned out that he had escaped and been beaten before, which fueled the power of the jealous servant.

Su Qinghe said: "I was sent to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion by the magistrate of Ximo County."

Fu An bowed his head, not knowing what to say for a moment.Su Qinghe asked again: "How do you know I'm going to Dazhou?"

"Lord Xiao slipped his tongue, and I helped you to go around. Now that I know, I can't just watch you take risks alone, so I follow you on my own initiative..." Saying that Fu'an was about to kneel, Su Qinghe quickly stopped him.

Although there were not many people in the post station, it seemed strange to kneel like this, not to mention that Fu An and he were both dressed as tourists from the rivers and lakes.

Forget it, there is someone to talk to on the road.

The two hurriedly traveled, and arrived at the border of Dazhou after half a month.Su Qinghe claimed to be Fu'an's son and successfully sneaked into the pass.He also pretended to be a poor and poor performer of the Dazhou people. He changed his appearance very much, and after three days of familiarity around the middle of the street, he slowly approached the target.

Da Zhou was privately known as the prince's second prince, Xiao Cuo.

It was the same restaurant that came yesterday, Su Qinghe followed Fu An into the door with an old guqin in his arms, their clothes were shabby but clean, although the restaurant owner didn't like it, he took a few taels of money from him, so he had to let it go.

After Su Qinghe finished playing the third piece, a young man in a blue robe from a foreign land not far away called him over.

"Will it be high mountains and flowing water? Play a song and reward you with gold, how about it?"

The young man looked up at Su Qinghe who had changed his face, holding an iron fan in his hand, carved with strange patterns, like a snake and a dragon.The appearance, clothing and accessories on the body are somewhat like people from the Yinjiang area of ​​Dazhou.

Fu'an had to do a full set of plays, so he rushed ahead of Su Qinghe and thanked him again and again: "My lord is blessed, I have a lot of songs to play later, if you have any requests, just ask me."

The young boy shifted his gaze to Fu'an's face, and smiled: "Let's play a song of mountains and rivers first."

Su Qinghe nodded, serious about another song.

Seeing this, the guests at the next table were delighted to listen to the little song, and they talked to each other: "Did you see it? I heard that he escaped from the famine in the nearby countryside. I heard his skills, and the luthiers in Zuiyufang are nothing more than that, and his appearance is also very good. It’s not bad. I ran into it the day before yesterday, but today I’m here to try my luck, and it’s still there. Zuiyufang is a piece of gold, and listening to it here saves money and is pleasing to the eye.”

"It's not easy for people to do this, do you reward me with money?"

"How can I really not spend a penny, I just gave it when you didn't come."

"You don't pull out a hair, are you bragging?"

"Fuck you, this luthier plays really well, you listen to it yourself."

.....

The young boy has excellent hearing, so he is not concentrating on the music at the moment, he is only listening to other people chatting.He didn't turn his attention until the other party stopped talking about listening to the piano.

The young boy beckoned, called the attendant standing behind him, whispered a few words, and saw the attendant immediately went downstairs.

Su Qinghe only glanced at it from the corner of his eye, his expression normal.

Unexpectedly, the second prince they were waiting for did not come, but Su Qinghe surprised the person who was called by the young boy.

The man striding forward from the stairs on the second floor, even though he had changed his hairstyle and attire, could still be recognized as Wen Qingfeng who hadn't appeared since parting with him in Cangqing that day.

After Wen Qingfeng approached, he only glanced at Su Qinghe lightly, and then sat down beside the young boy.The young boy was still sitting upright and walking upright just now, when he saw Wen Qingfeng coming, he became elated.

He unfolded the iron fan and threw it towards Wen Qingfeng. The leaves of the iron fan turned into a sharp knife fan as soon as they flew out.

Wen Qingfeng looked very pale and threw the iron fan in front of the young boy, saying in a deep voice, "Nonsense!"

The little boy was not angry, he grabbed the fan back and played with it in his hands, and said: "Come quickly, sit down, I invite you to listen to the music." Then the little boy turned to Su Qinghe and asked: "What else can you play, just play it, One song, one gold."

Hearing that Su Qinghe didn't say much, he raised his hand to play the piano.

Wen Qingfeng probably didn't have the leisure and elegance of listening to the piano and music, so he said impatiently: "The young master specially called me here to listen to the music?"

Wu Sang nodded, "Listen to the music first, and then talk about business." He punched Su Qinghe with his chin, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

After a while, Wen Qingfeng suddenly said, "You want to buy his life?"

Hearing such meaningless words, Fu An, who was standing aside, felt his heart tighten. They looked at Su Qinghe, and they could only buy Su Qinghe's life.After looking at each other with Su Qinghe, although he was anxious, he remained silent.

"How about it, look at it?" Wu Sang said with a smile: "Before, I was worried that no one would be able to take over this position, but now it doesn't take much effort."

Wen Qingfeng glanced at Su Qinghe who was playing the piano, and smiled lightly: "If you want to buy it, they have to sell it, right?"

Wu Sang immediately stopped Su Qinghe and asked him to sit next to him.Su Qinghe looked cautious, he didn't even dare to raise his face to look at others, and asked, "What's the matter, young master?"

"Let me ask you, if I want to buy your life, will you be willing?"

Without waiting for Su Qinghe to speak, Fu An hurriedly said: "Young master, I and my son are ordinary people, we don't want to be rich and powerful, we only want to be safe and secure, I hope you..."

Wu Sang didn't believe that there were things that money couldn't do in this world, so he continued to play with the iron fan and asked, "What if I could give you the inexhaustible glory and wealth in this life?"

Fu'an shook his head, and hurriedly pulled Su Qinghe up, "Chen'er go, let's do this today, and go home with Dad." This time, it was as if his Chen'er had been made things difficult, making it difficult to see the flaws.

Su Qinghe nodded, looked at the two of them apologetically, then went downstairs with Fu An holding Qin in his arms.

"My lord, why don't you change the place where the second prince sits tomorrow, and let the two of you mess up first..."

Su Qinghe hurriedly stopped Fu'an.As the sun was approaching, the streets of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty were also increasing day by day.Two horses walked slowly from the far side of the street, according to what they had inquired about Xiao Cuo's appearance and physical signs in the past few days, the horses looked a bit like him.

Fu An was also aware of this, he glanced at Su Qinghe, and saw that he quietly pulled out the dagger, threw it and cut off the leg of the fruit vendor's stall.

The neatly piled melons and fruits leaked down and rolled to the ground.The face of the vendor who was just chatting and laughing with the boss next door suddenly sank, and he pointed at his nose and scolded people: "What's the matter, I said, do you have eyes?" He pointed at a field of melons and fruits, seeing that Su Qinghe was dressed poorly and even worse. Annoyed, "What should I do now, you have to pay me for the fruits, and I have to pay for the broken ones!"

Fu An took Su Qinghe's arm and apologized to you with a sad face: "I'm really sorry, my son didn't see clearly the fruit stand that bumped into you, but... we really can't pay you..."

The peddler suddenly became angry, and the sweet melons and fruits were knocked and bumped. Regardless of the appearance, he took it back and put it away for a long time. It would be a big loss. Let the official give me justice!"

The yelling gradually became louder, and the people who joined in the fun surrounded the circle thinly.They pointed softly at the three people in the circle, accused the vendors of being aggressive, and said that Su Qing and the two of them deserved it...and this made things even more chaotic.

Su Qinghe hid behind Fu An with a terrified expression, hugging his qin tightly, the knuckles of his fingers glowing white.

Since the mountain is not the only one, I will come to the mountain, and the stage is set up. This big Tuesday is a heroic and courageous highness, let's see if he doesn't care.

Unexpectedly, before the prince approached on Tuesday, the lingering Wen Qingfeng and Wu Sang overtook him.The two stood in front of the crowd as if they were watching the excitement, looking at Su Qing and the two with great interest.

Wu Sang gloated slightly: "Just now you have rewarded more than a dozen gold, now you are in trouble with no money?"

As soon as the merchant heard this, he started to search his body immediately, "If you have money, you will not lose it!"

Su Qinghe gritted his teeth secretly, and then tremblingly said: "The money was just robbed..."

Fu'an protected Su Qinghe and said: "Because the money was robbed, my son accidentally bumped into your stall because of heartbreak. Please do me a favor. We will come back tomorrow when we have the money..."

Wu Sang glanced at Wen Qingfeng next to him, and said in a low voice: "He was robbed as soon as he arrived, he really has no life. Look at this weak man, if he hadn't protected his father, he might have been coaxed to sell him long ago. "

Wen Qingfeng crossed his arms, laughed inexplicably, looked straight at Su Qinghe, and said, "He is very difficult to coax."

When Wu Sang was in a fog, Wen Qingfeng went on to say: "Just him, let him fill in the vacancy of military music, but don't keep saying that you are buying someone's life, you need to invite someone to sit down and talk politely."

When Wu Sang was still in the fog, Wen Qingfeng had already stepped into the vortex of the battle.

"How much money, I'll pay for him." Wen Qingfeng looked at Su Qinghe when he said this, and smiled.Su Qinghe was very familiar with such a rogue smile.

Wen Qingfeng recognized him.