Wen Zhizhang personally walked out of the sedan chair, waved his arm to let the officials dodge, and rubbed his hands in front of Murong Lingfeng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Lingfeng saw his ruffian appearance, and subconsciously took a step back, dodging his outstretched hand.

Wen Zhizhang was not annoyed, and still looked at her with a smile, "The little brother is from out of town, right? Such a stunner, if it was from Jiangling Mansion, it would have been accepted into his mansion a long time ago, how could she be "reduced to the streets".

Murong Lingfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Yes, the young master came from the capital." Their identities were pointed out in the words.

It's a pity that Wen Zhizhang is a straw bale for his own use, he didn't take the Holy Lord and his party seriously before, and now that his father is dead, he is even more fearless, and he didn't think about Murong Lingfeng's words at all, "I just said that the little brother looks beautiful and different, it won't come from a small place, it turns out to be from Beijing." Fortunately, I will be fortunate to meet the heroes of the world, but they are not as good as the demeanor of the little brothers. I don't know if the little brother is willing to make friends with Zaixia, the little brother must not have found a place to live when he first arrives, so it is better to live in his brother's house. Brother wants to be hospitable, we brothers don't get drunk tonight!"

Murong Lingfeng secretly scolded in her heart, lustful toad, you are also worthy of being a brother to the master, but she still pretended to be ignorant and stunned on her face, and asked more seriously, "Didn't you just say that in the future, everyone in Jiangling Mansion will have to eat vegetarian food, and you are not allowed to drink wine and eat meat? Why aren't you from Jiangling?"

"Did I say that?" Wen Zhizhang asked innocently, he dragged the sedan chair behind him, "Did I say so?"

The sedan chair man nodded at first, but when he saw Wen Zhizhang staring at him with a bad face, he hurriedly shook his head.

"I don't even dare to admit a word, or is it not a man?" Murong Lingfeng deliberately provoked him with words.

Wen Zhizhang couldn't stand this the most, "Yes, I said it." However, after thinking about it, he felt that this was too harsh for the people of Gangneung Mansion, and he had just decided to withdraw again. ”

"What about them?" Murong Lingfeng pointed to the shopkeeper who was still pressed to the ground.

Wen Zhizhang waved his hand impatiently, "Let it go, let it go, let it go!"

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper finally picked up his life, and he didn't dare to say anything more when he stood aside.

"But this red pillar and red lantern have to be changed for the master, do you know?" Wen Zhizhang scolded them sharply, turned his head and smiled at Murong Lingfeng, "Little brother, would you like to go back to the house with my brother now?"

Murong Lingfeng lifted the sedan curtain and sat in, "I'll sit in the sedan chair, you can walk." ”

Wen Zhizhang wanted to squeeze in, but he was afraid of startling her, and it would be difficult to catch her if she ran away on the street. As long as she enters the Wen Mansion, everything will be easy, "It should be, it should be." He really obediently followed the sedan chair, and helped her to stretch out, "Get up the sedan chair, get up the sedan chair! ”

Wen Zhizhang walked away, and only the people on the street dared to take a breath. The diners in the restaurant looked outside, all regretful, "I'm afraid your brother won't be able to come back if he goes." One of them looked at Yun Mo as if puzzled, "Why don't you go and save him?"

Someone gave him a look and told him to say less. In their opinion, Yun Mo didn't have any good results even if he came out, at most he would lose an extra life.

Yun Mo drank the last sip of tea indifferently, looked up and asked the shopkeeper, "What kind of ending do you want Wen Zhizhang to have?"

"Dump eight pieces!"

"Ten thousand broken corpses!"

"Ten thousand years of stench!"

"It's better to hang it at the gate of the city for a year!"

When it comes to little mosquitoes, no one doesn't hate them.

The shopkeeper sighed, he looked at the sword in Yun Mo's hand, and had already seen that this person was not an idle person, "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and he will definitely get the end he deserves." ”

Yun Mo nodded, picked up the ingot of silver that the sword threw to the shopkeeper, and walked out of the restaurant with his feet raised, "Write down the dishes you just ordered, and serve them when we come back." ”

The shopkeeper held the shadow, his eyes flashed with hope, and shouted loudly towards Yun Mo's back, "Yes, guest officer." ”

The shopkeeper tugged at his sleeve dejectedly, "Shopkeeper, this pillar, lantern ......"

"Don't worry about it, the days of the little mosquito are coming to an end! Let's close the door and avoid the limelight these days, I want to see what happens to this little mosquito in the end." ”

Murong Lingfeng was carried into the Wen Mansion, she didn't cry and scream as soon as she entered the mansion like those ordinary girls. The little boy stepped out of the sedan chair, ignoring Wen Zhizhang's anxious expression behind her, and walked slowly and methodically. The courtyard of Wenfu is different from the dilapidated houses outside, with small bridges and flowing water, winding paths and secluded paths, which have a unique style.

Although Wen Zhizhang was eager, Murong Lingfeng praised him from time to time, which also made him fluttering and beautiful, but his mood gradually calmed down, and he liked Murong Lingfeng's eyes more and more - maybe it was good for Wenfu to have such a hostess. For the first time, Wen Zhizhang had the idea of retracting his heart.

Murong Lingfeng came to the gate of a courtyard, and was just about to enter, but was stopped by Wen Zhizhang, "Little brother, this is my father's mourning hall, let's not go in, so as not to collide." ”

Murong Ling Fengxin said, the little master is here for this, how can I do it if I don't go in?" As he spoke, he insisted on going inside.

Wen Zhizhang blocked left and right, but he was not allowed to enter, "The little brother wants to be incense, of course the elder brother can't be allowed, but now I have invited the senior monk of Famen Temple to cross for my father, I'm afraid it's not very convenient, why don't you bring the little brother over early tomorrow morning for the brother?"

Wen Zhizhang said this without leaking, but he blocked it like this, Murong Lingfeng felt that there was something tired of it. She tiptoed and looked inside again, there were indeed a few old monks chanting, "Brother Wen doesn't need to keep a vigil for his uncle?"

Wen Zhizhang pouted, "When my father was alive, I didn't make him angry, and his sudden departure this time was probably due to me." I guess he doesn't want to see me right now. ”

It's one thing not to want to see it, but it's another thing not to keep it. Murong Lingfeng didn't see any grief from Wen Zhizhang, and she became more and more suspicious, is Wen Zhongli really dead?

The little boy had an idea and patted Wen Zhizhang on the shoulder, "Brother Wen, don't be too sad, the deceased is gone, we still have to live well." ”

"That's the reason!" Wen Zhongli also smiled, "I just said that I wanted to invite my little brother to dinner, and I guess all the dishes will be served at this time." Little brother come to taste, the skill of the chef in the brother's family is no worse than that of the imperial kitchen. ”

Murong Lingfeng smiled, "It's so boring just to eat, why don't we play a game." ”

"Young people just have a lot of tricks," Wen Zhizhang happily agreed, "Okay, what do you want to play? ”

"Hmm......" Murong Lingfeng nodded his lips and made a thoughtful look, "Let's play a simple one." Murong Lingfeng suddenly took two steps back, turned around and ran, "You come to chase me, if you can catch up with me, I will accompany you to dinner!"

Wen Zhizhang is a gentleman, he likes to play this with the girls on weekdays, and now that Murong Lingfeng has taken the initiative to mention it, he is naturally willing, and shouts behind while chasing, "Little brother, wait for brother!"

Murong Lingfeng was really obedient, he waited for him in front of him after running two steps, and waited for him after two steps. Rao is like this, and she has always kept a distance of more than ten meters from Wen Zhizhang.

At the beginning, Wen Zhizhang was still a little playful, chasing unhurriedly, thinking that Murong Lingfeng's small body would have to admit defeat if he couldn't run two steps. Unexpectedly, the two ran three or four yards, but he couldn't keep up more and more. Wen Zhizhang used all his strength to breastfeed, but the little guy was still so far away from him, he couldn't catch up with him.

Wen Zhizhang ran out of breath, panting and bent over, holding his knees with one hand, raising and shaking with the other, "No, no, no, don't run, don't run! Brother admits defeat! Let's eat." It's time for the dishes to be cold. ”

Murong Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, "That's not possible! We just said that you caught up with me, and I will accompany you to dinner!"

Wen Zhizhang took two steps forward when he heard this, but his foot and neck were crooked, and he fell to the ground, so painful that he screamed, "Hey, hey, hey, little brother, my brother really can't run!" He tried to get up from the ground, but his right foot was too strong, he stretched out his hand to Murong Lingfeng, "Little brother, come and help my brother." ”

Murong Lingfeng hesitated and took two steps back, but he didn't want to touch Wen Zhizhang in his heart. But if you don't help, will your identity be exposed?

"Oh, little brother, hurry up!" Wen Zhizhang lay on the ground, screaming in pain and urging her.

Murong Lingfeng flattened his mouth and reluctantly walked a few steps.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Wen Zhizhang suddenly arched his body and rushed forward, hugging Murong Lingfeng's legs, "Hehe, let my brother catch me this time!

Murong Lingfeng was startled, and wanted to raise his leg to kick him, but he couldn't pull it out, "You let go, let go of me!"

"That's not possible, you promised my brother just now. Brother not only wants to invite you to dinner, but when it gets dark at night, the two of us spend the moon before and below, and sing about wine, a good pair of fairy couples, don't you say?"

"It's you! The toad wants to eat swan meat! How can the young master be with a scum like you, and don't look in the mirror to see what virtues you have, crazy you!" At this time, Murong Lingfeng couldn't care about what was exposed or not, and just wanted to get rid of Wen Zhizhang quickly, she already deserved goosebumps in her diaphragm!

Wen Zhizhang pulled her clothes and stood up with strength, "Hehe, if you enter my Wen Mansion, you are my Wen Zhizhang......'s person!

Before he could stand up straight, he was trampled on the ground again, but this foot had internal strength, and directly knocked Wen Zhizhang unconscious.

Yun Mo broke his hand and kicked him aside mercilessly.

The little boy pouted and looked at him, "Why did you come!

"I see you're having a good time, so I'm sorry to disturb you. Yun Mo's words sounded sour, and after he finished speaking, he didn't feel that something was right, and coughed lightly twice, "Everything is here." I haven't looked at it closely, but it's okay to sentence a full house. ”

Murong Ling was taken aback, "Nan Chu's law is so serious, if you take a bribe, you have to behead all over the house?"

"It's not. Yun Mo shook his head, "Wen Zhongli secretly hid private soldiers, colluded with Dong Luo, and intended to rebel. ”

Murong Lingfeng opened his mouth wide, this Wen Zhongli is a scholar, and his ambition is really big enough.

"It doesn't have to be him. Judging from the return of the secret agent, there should still be someone above Wen Zhongli. Yun Mo looked at Murong Lingfeng, "Did you go and find Wen Zhongli's mourning hall?"

"Found it!" Murong Lingfeng happily wanted to show Yun Mo the direction, she raised her hand and turned around, "uh......" I just found it, but I don't know where it is.

Yun Mo raised his forehead, "How could I have thought of letting you, a road idiot, come to find a place...... Forget it, I heard a monk chanting when I just came over, and I guess it was over there. ”

Murong Lingfeng nodded hurriedly, "There is a monk." ”

The two flew through the rooftop, avoiding the guards and sneaking into the mourning hall. Murong Lingfeng lit incense, causing the monks to enter a state of unconsciousness, and they took the opportunity to sneak into the room where Wen Zhongli's body was parked. Yun Mo pushed open the lid of the coffin, and there was indeed a person lying inside. Murong Lingfeng took a closer look, pouted and nodded to Yun Mo - it was completely dead, it seemed that they had guessed wrong.

Yun Mo pinched Wen Zhongli's arm and looked at his hands, there were small scars on his hands, but there were no calluses on his hands. Wang Ye frowned unconsciously, "This person may not be Wen Zhongli." ”