Chapter 393: I'm Not a Fool
This side of the carriage was busy with bad intentions, and suddenly there appeared a minister, what kind of rhythm is this?
It is not unbelievable to say that Su Mo, the minister of the Imperial Mission, is only for the purpose of envoying to Mongolia. However, in the ears of these people who want to plot rebellion, who can believe it? Who dares to believe it?
As the saying goes, when the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is sometimes nothing to do. The struggle for power has always been a real and a treacherous one, and it is not uncommon to use any kind of means.
As an envoy of the Mengyuan Dynasty, he secretly killed directly to the northwest, what is impossible? It is done, it goes without saying; no, as long as the Son of Heaven insists that this envoy sent by Qin is an envoy to Mongolia, who can do anything about it?
As for hearing that this Qin Chaqi disappeared before, and then suddenly appeared in the northwest, then there was an ambush in Xingxian, and then he disappeared strangely, until he suddenly appeared as the nephew and young master of the Meng family at this time.......
Do you still need to ask about all these kinds of things? Of course, they are for the purpose of confusing the world. Otherwise, if it is really as rumored, so many people and horses suddenly appeared, and even the military participated, how could it be possible for this Lord Qincha to be alive and kicking up until now, and even came here to play some martial arts competition to recruit relatives?
Fool it!
Therefore, as soon as the four words of the minister appeared, the people of the Anhua Wang's family suddenly became cold, and their souls were all cold.
For an outlaw like He Jin, the first thought was to rush over and kill this Qincha directly. But Sun Jingwen, Meng Bin, Zhou Ang and others did not lose their minds.
Even if they really wanted to kill Su Mo, they would never be able to do it in front of this public. After all, if you want to rebel, you must also consider the name of righteousness. Don't underestimate this name, at any time, having this name can gather people's hearts to the greatest extent and maximize the momentum of the army under your command.
In the so-called rebellion, all political means must ultimately be decided by a hard-handed duel with real swords and guns. If they lose the name of righteousness from the beginning, especially if they are just beginning to lay out at the moment, and they are far from being able to put it into practice immediately, then everything is really over.
Therefore, Su Mo can't be killed, at least not now!
And from another point of view, in fact, it is not at the point where you have to show your sword and see blood.
If the imperial court really confirmed the rebellion here, it could issue a decree and send troops into Ningxia, so why bother to send a messenger to add to the snake?
So, from this point of view, doesn't it mean that the imperial court can't actually determine the situation here at all, so it's just a matter of investigating clearly.
Otherwise, if once it is launched, it is finally discovered that it is an unjust case, will it not chill the hearts of other vassal kings? Wouldn't it be equivalent to taking the initiative to force these dragon sons and grandsons to rebel and survive? If that is the case, I am afraid that the old incident of the Yan King Jing will be repeated.
None of these people are the human spirits of the human spirits, and these thoughts only turn a corner in an instant.
"Don't act rashly!" Zhou Ang's hand was quick, and he grabbed He Jin, who had taken a step, and reprimanded in a low voice.
He Jin's eyes were red, his eyes wandered around the restless crowd, licked his lips, and hissed: "My lord, it's time for ........."
"Stupid!" Zhou Ang whispered again, and then explained in a low voice. He Jin was shocked at this time, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. sighed secretly in my heart, I still think I am quite wise, but compared to these readers who are full of flowers, it is really not enough to see. It seems that it is better to be honest in the future, otherwise, I am afraid that once I make a mistake, my grandfather will die without a place to bury.
Su Mo never imagined that his self-destructing plan would make He Jin have the intention of following Zhou Ang with all his heart. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the history that has been deviated has finally returned to its original trajectory.
Is this the result of the tremendous inertia of history, or is it a destiny destined in the dark? No one can know, and Su Mo doesn't know.
At this moment, Su Mo is deeply involved in the play, and the performance is enjoying itself. The bad nature of the sullen otaku is vividly expressed in this product.
"Who are you....... who are you? what...... I don't know what you say. His face changed drastically, and he shook his head in denial without hesitation.
The man hesitated, and then said loudly unconvinced: "Master Su, I have participated in the Wuqing Cultural Conference. Although it was far away, it was only the last two days to arrive, but I was fortunate enough to witness Childe's amazing painting skills. Therefore, I am confident that I will not turn a blind eye, and I will never admit my mistake! You are Su Mosu, a talented son of Su Mosu from Wuqing County, and the deputy envoy of the envoy to Mongolia. Master Su, this is obviously a matter of raising face, but it is really difficult to understand it, what is there to admit. ”
Well, everyone is a good actor in life, this sentence is definitely a classic.
Su Mo's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be speechless, but he just glared at the man fiercely, and without saying much, he turned around and jumped off the high platform, separated the crowd with his hands and left. Behind, the fat man and Meng Jian hurriedly followed with a group of Meng family members to help block the people who were squeezed over on both sides.
"What should we do?" On the stage, He Jin watched Su Mo leave, and couldn't help but ask Zhou Ang.
Zhou Ang didn't answer, but looked at Sun Jingwen. Sun Jingwen looked at the back of Su Mo and his party with a calm face, pondered for a while, and said softly: "Don't do anything." Send someone to keep an eye on him, well, don't alarm him, just follow. ”
Speaking of this, he paused, thought about it, beckoned Zhou Ang and He Jin to the side, and whispered in a voice that only three people could hear: "The people who are with us have been greeted, all actions have been stopped recently, don't move for at least two or three months, everything depends on the situation." Zhou Gong, at this juncture, you and I should work together to go to the danger together. ”
Zhou Ang glanced at him disdainfully and nodded slowly. This junior is really a villain, do you think that the old man is as superficial as him, a fool who doesn't care about the overall situation?
He was unhappy, but at this time, it was not good to say more. He Jin next to him suddenly said: "What Sun Gongzi said is true." But let's talk about it here, but what about the one in Xiaochun Garden. It was invited by Sun Gongzi, who dared to talk to her about something. ”
Sun Jingwen frowned slightly, and couldn't help but snort lightly, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. He naturally understood the meaning of He Jin's words, and he really couldn't look down on this vulgar guy who was clever all day long.
Hearing that he was secretly stumbling at the moment and attacking himself by tricks, he couldn't help but feel even more tired of it. Immediately said coldly: "He Qianhu just needs to do his own thing, it makes sense here." ”
He Jin was pushed back by him, neither soft nor hard, and couldn't help but be furious, blushing and saying angrily: "You ......"
"Okay!" Zhou Ang couldn't pretend to be dead anymore, so he held He Jin down with a low snort, and said in a deep voice: "Do what Sun Gongzi said, don't do much." ”
He was naturally very annoyed by Sun Jingwen's arrogance in his heart, after all, it was clear that He Jin was his own person, and he was so merciless to contradict, why wasn't he peeling his own face? But he was much wiser than He Jin after all, and he knew that this was not the time to care.
He Jin saw that Zhou Ang had spoken, so he had to shut it up, hugged his fists at the two of them, and turned around.
Seeing him walk away, Zhou Ang said lightly to Sun Jingwen: "You said we don't mean anything?"
Sun Jingwen smiled slightly, his chin was a little chaotic, and he said with a deep gaze: "What does it mean to do nothing, is to continue to do things here." Recruiting sons-in-law in martial arts, Lord Yang's big strokes are related to the lifelong affairs of a girl's family, how can they be ruined for no reason? Then you and I have become big sinners. There is a way that it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a relationship. ”
Zhou Ang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly saved, a solemn look appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "You mean, Yang Yiqing ......."
Sun Jingwen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said indifferently: "This Yang Dudu has never heard of any nephews, why did this nephew daughter suddenly appear at this moment? And suddenly play such a big drama to recruit sons-in-law? When the so-called Lord Qincha, the nephew and young master of the Meng family, first appeared, why didn't he appear from his mansion in a grand manner, but deliberately divided into two groups to enter the city? And it wasn't until the news leaked that he said that he had pursued the nephew all the way? Hey, from the student's point of view, the nephew and young master of the Meng family may not be the focus, but the big head is here. ”
Zhou Angmeng was provincial, and after thinking about it carefully, he broke out in a cold sweat in an instant. Isn't it, Su Mo is staring at the name of a Qincha, and as soon as he appears, he will inevitably attract everyone's attention. But who can guarantee that he is the one who really exerts his strength? If he uses his name as a guide to attract everyone's attention, and the real killer is quietly carried out here, then he will be caught off guard and he and others will not know how to die if they are afraid that they will really die.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Sun Jingwen deeply, and my heart was full of admiration and jealousy. This shabby scholar is really not to be underestimated, but his foresight is not as good as his own.
Thinking like this, the two turned back to the stands and sat down again, and someone had already gone over to signal the etiquette to come to the stage and announce the continuation of the competition.
As for the appearance of Su Mo, after all, it was just a bystander. Even if it's true, it has nothing to do with your own family, so why care? Of course, these are those brainless thoughts.
And those who have brains will not dwell on it. A messenger suddenly appeared here, but he refused to understand the identity of the confession, which is treacherous and scary, who knows how deep the involvement is? The farther away you can hide, the better.
Besides, isn't it uncertain? So why bother with those, or make a fortune in silence and enjoy the current big show.
Of course, as a result of this accident, those families who originally had the idea of clinging to Yang Yiqing are no longer as active as before. The water in here is too deep, it is better not to get it or not to get it, don't want the last one to be bad, I didn't get it, but I got it fishy, it was really crying without tears.
Therefore, when the ceremony was announced to continue again, the whole venue was in a commotion for a while, and then it returned to its original trajectory. As for Su Mo's appearance, except for some well-intentioned people, it was just an insignificant small wave that rolled over, and even if there was no trace in an instant.
At most, that's when it comes to it, this little episode happened here.
"That's what I want. After getting rid of the crowd, Su Mo, who was hurrying to the city with a group of people, answered this question to the fat man in a low voice.
The fat man suddenly thought and said, "I understand, in this way, the fight on the second master's side can be ....... later."
Su Mo turned his head sharply and glared at him, and the fat man quickly stopped abruptly and swallowed back the words that followed. The so-called second master in his mouth is Zhang Yue. Zhang Yue has been messing with Su Mo for a long time, and in addition to Su Mo on weekdays, Zhang Yue is the leader. In addition, Zhang Yue also called Su Mo his brother, so he had the title of "second master" of the following people.
Walking far away, there was a fork in the front, Su Mo stopped, nodded to Meng Jian who was following him, and said gently: "Okay, let's be here." ”
Meng Jian respectfully responded, hugged his fist at Su Mo, and said in a low voice: "Mr. cherish, the villain has retired." ”
Su Mo nodded, Meng Jian waved his hand, and seven or eight people walked out and stood behind him, except for Zhuang Hu and Mengzi, only the fat man and another person remained. This person was going to go out with Su Mo, and he was the liaison person in charge of contacting the Meng family army after leaving the customs.
Meng Jian and the others were going to return to Mengjiazhuang and perform another scene on the way.
The two separated, and Su Mo watched the backs of Meng Jian and the others go away, and then waved his hand and walked into the alley on the side.
After walking a short distance, he suddenly stopped abruptly and looked up ahead. There, it was a side gate of Koharu Garden. This made him think of Miaoyun's master and servant inside, and he didn't know if the two had escaped as planned now.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a chaotic sound in the side door. Su Mo gestured with his eyes, and the fat man and the others hurriedly hid their figures.
"My lord, ancestor, alas, can't go out, you must not go out, otherwise something will happen, and you and the slave will not survive. A woman's voice rang out, full of pleading, but distinctly filled with suppressed irritation.
Syllable!
The side door was kicked open, revealing what was inside. "I'm not stupid! no!" a strange voice sounded, and then a figure dressed in bells and whistles appeared in the doorway, screaming vigorously at the side of the door. Behind him, a woman with an angry face dragged him so tightly that he couldn't go out.
In the midst of the struggle, the man's ghostly gaze suddenly turned around, and he was facing Su Mo who was sneaking in. The owner of the gaze seemed stunned, but then shouted again: "I'm not a fool!
The voice still seemed to be shouting to the woman behind her, but it seemed to be shouting to Su Mo, an unexpected outsider.
But Su Mo couldn't help but shrink his eyes at the moment he saw it, and his face was thoughtful........