Chapter 318: Meeting

Yang Yuejiao's little entanglement, Lu Shuo didn't know, and he had no intention of inquiring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He had already made this sudden news unclear.

After saying goodbye to everyone in the backyard and leaving the Weeping Flower Gate, Lu Shuo was still a little confused, but he still remembered where he was, although his steps were staggering, he did not lose his temper in the end.

"Young Master, let's ......"

Qingquan hurriedly greeted him, and when he saw that Lu Shuo's face was not good, he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

"Back to the academy!"

Lu Shuo waved his hand weakly, and did not go to Zhiyuanzhai, but strode forward.

He needs to be quiet.

The master and servant were silent all the way, and after a while, they both returned to Dipping Snow Zhai.

Lu Shuo sat down in the inner room, poured a sip of tea, and thought for a while before instructing Qingquan: "... Go and call Changfeng, I have something important to do with him!"

Seeing that Lu Shuo had been thinking deeply since he left the bamboo house, Qingquan knew that he was afraid that something big would happen, so he would no longer have the appearance of playing around and jumping out of the past, and his face was calm and he answered yes, so he turned around and went out.

After a while, Qingquan led Changfeng in, Changfeng stood still indoors, and Qingquan squeaked and closed the door and honestly guarded outside.

The room was quiet again, and the cool breeze of late spring blew in through the window, blowing Lu Shuo's heart was cold, and people were more sober.

He didn't say a word, just handed over the small bamboo pipe.

There was a thin piece of letter paper in the bamboo tube, which was written by Lu Shuofei when Fang Qingquan went out to call people.

Changfeng took the bamboo pipe, but there was nothing unusual on his face.

On the way he just came, he had already heard Qingquan say the general outline of the matter, although he didn't know what was going on, but it was not a trivial matter after all.

"The young master wants me to deliver the letter back?"

Lu Shuo nodded.

"If you go back and tell your father the 'Tibetan Poem,' he will naturally understand! Also, the things that I asked my father to help me find out can now be stopped. ”

Changfeng nodded, and was about to respond, Lu Shuo continued: "It's not been long since you went back last time, I wonder if I want to find some reason, so as not to make people feel strange...... Hiss ......"

He gasped, his brows furrowed, and he thought about the fact that everything was safe on his side of Weizhou, as if there was no good reason.

Seeing this, Changfeng thought for a while before saying, "Young master, don't worry! This time I go back, the little one has his own ......."

Seeing that his expression was serious and not like a fake, Lu Shuo nodded directly without asking, and ordered him to retreat.

After Changfeng left, he thought carefully for a while, and gradually had an idea in his heart to deal with this matter, and then he recovered from the impact.

It's just that whether this plan can be achieved or not depends on what the person who came at night has to say.

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Lu Shuo was half reading and half meditating, and finally got through the afternoon, and the time finally came to night.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire.

Lu Shuo and the ancestors and grandsons of the Yuan family are all scholars, and they will not do this kind of murder and arson, but such a dark sky is very suitable for secret discussions.

The three of them agreed with the man in blue who had been let go, and the meeting place was in an old thatched hut on the northern slope of Peach Mountain, not far from the academy.

This thatched hut is also considered the property of Taoshan Academy, which was originally used for the old man who watched the mountain to rest, although it was later abandoned, but the confidentiality was excellent, and the three of them brought more than ten families on the side, so they were not afraid of revealing the news.

As soon as the hour passed, the three of them took people to the hut early, chatting slowly while drinking tea, waiting for someone to come.

But half an hour passed, and the man still didn't come.

Lu Shuo couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and couldn't drink the tea anymore, so he got up and paced in the hut in a circle.

"Don't shake, it's useless to shake, don't be impatient!"

After a while, Yuan Zhongdao really made him dizzy, so he waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

Lu Shuo nodded a little weakly, and sat down in his original position, he looked at Yuan Wenxin's side, and saw that he was still sitting still.

When Lu Shuo saw him like this, he sighed in his heart: No wonder his grandfather would bring him here. This calm and quiet kung fu alone is beyond my own reach.

Thinking like this, he also calmed down, thinking that that person would not be afraid of the might of the Yuan family and dare not come!

Whether they are afraid of the power of the Yuan family, the three people present don't know and don't know!

But behind a bush not far from the hut, the many bandits who lurked on their behes felt so.

"Big brother, can't you get on it......"

It was the man in blue who spoke during the day.

Before the lights in the hut were lit, several people were already waiting here.

But Xie Pei didn't move for a long time, just blindly asked them to wait quietly, saying that it was not too late to show up again.

Not only was it windy at night, but there were also many mosquitoes, especially when they still stayed in the grass, for so long, they had already been ravaged by mosquitoes for several rounds, and the bandits were anxious at the same time, and gradually became a little puzzled.

If you're already here, why don't you show up?

Looking at the reactions of those people in the Yuan family not far away, they should be the same as them, they are impatient to wait!

"You're embarrassed to say, damn it, it's not all because of your ......."

Everyone didn't dare to get angry at Xie Pei, and this resentment was naturally transferred to the man in blue.

The man in blue was indignant by the bandits, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, so he hurriedly shrunk his neck, like a quail.

Seeing this, Xie Pei finally smiled.

The two people who inquired about the news were caught by the other party, as early as Xie Pei expected, when he pointed out the two of them that day, he knew that there would be this result.

After all, if not, how can the two parties meet face-to-face?

It's just that he didn't expect that the Yuan family's methods would be so neat, and he didn't have the slightest scruples and doubts.

For the prince, for the sake of Momoyama Academy, it's really hard work......

Thinking of this, he said, "Don't be impatient, the time has not yet come!"

Hearing him say this, the bandits struggled for a while, and finally shut up and said no more.

Before Zheng Tong came, he repeatedly asked him to pass by, and everything should be subject to Xie Pei's orders.

"That's it!"

After waiting for a while, Xie Pei squinted at the increasingly irritable reactions of everyone in the hut, and finally stood up from the grass.

"Ning Er, big head, come with me!"

The big head is the name of the man in blue.

"Yes!"

The two people who were called hurriedly followed and stood up.

"The rest of the people are waiting here, and they are not allowed to move without my orders. ”

Everyone nodded solemnly, and watched the group of three people gradually move away and walk towards the hut.

The wind blows the grass low, the moon sets and the shadows are sparse, and the backs of several people gradually can't be seen.

"Old lady, two sons, people are here. ”

Steward Yuan took care of everyone's old wooden door and said softly.

The pale yellow light faded out, showing that Yuan Zhongdao's face was calm and gentle, he nodded lightly, and said to Steward Yuan, "Please come in!"

Steward Yuan answered, and after a while, he led three people in.

It was Xie Pei and the others.