Chapter 122: There will be a period later
"I think you are a very free and easy person, why in this matter, you can't let go of it more than me. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Zhang Feng carefully closed Peng Ling's hands together, making her dignified and dignified, so that she could sleep peacefully.
Jingyang glanced at him drunkenly and said, "If you can let go, you don't have to go to the army north of the town." ”
"I'll go to the north of town, that's my business again, at least I'll use hatred as motivation. Zhang Feng replied very seriously.
Jingyang smiled bitterly and raised his head to take another sip of wine.
Your hatred can be the motivation, and I only hate myself.
"Don't drink it, when you get to Falling Valley City, you still have to see the people of the Supervision Department. Zhang Feng snatched the wine jug from his hand, plugged it and threw it aside.
Jingyang didn't resist, and he didn't mean to snatch it back, the whole person leaned against the carriage wall like this, looking very lazy.
"Although you told me before that you were unwilling to let go of that matter, you had better let it go, after all, the dismissal of that official is only a quick one, and it will not benefit you to remove him, and maybe the Supervision Department will give you some unfair treatment because of this matter. ”
Zhang Feng didn't really understand the trouble that Jingyang was going to face today, because he didn't know that the crown prince of the previous dynasty was still alive, and the matter was still blocked by the Wu Dynasty, so it hadn't spread yet, but Jingyang understood that today's investigation was not so simple. He demanded that Yi Wuchuan be deposed, but he was afraid that it would really be the fuse.
"I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it depending on the situation. Jingyang said drunkenly. Although he didn't seem so drunk, he knew that his mind was still sober.
Although Zhang Feng was still not at ease, he had no choice but to nod.
"Or I'll go with you? ”
"Where are you going?" Jingyang glanced at him, "No need, it's important to send her home, you should be careful on the road, I have my own measure." ”
Zhang Feng nodded and said no more. Although Jingyang has done a lot of scary things, he has always been coarse and detailed, and if he turns into someone else, I am afraid that he will not be able to get to where he is now. And Peng Ling couldn't wait.
"Limber. Jingyang called out of the carriage.
Lin Hong lifted the curtain, looked inside and said, "What?"
Jingyang smiled at him who looked very vicissitudes of life and said, "Thank you for sending us all the way." ”
Lin Hong smiled, put down the curtain, and his hearty voice penetrated the gray cloth, and said, "No need, taking your path is the best thank you to me and the city governor." ”
Jingyang bowed his head, lifted the curtain and looked out of the car recklessly, the wind and sand were arrogant, it was difficult not to remind him of the scene when Lulin Tomb was surrounded and suppressed.
At that time, it was also a wind and sand roll, and it was so drunk, but it was the sunset that was drunk.
Jingyang said hoarsely: "Uncle Lin, if you can, you can not mention the matter of Lu Linling after you go back, or you told the City Governor and asked the City Governor to keep quiet, I am already in a lot of trouble now, and I don't want to be entangled in the rest of the things now, I will report this revenge myself in the future." ”
There are some unexplained loopholes in the fact that he killed the bandit leader alone, and he doesn't want this matter to be revealed. Those who have no heart only sigh when they hear it, and those who have a heart hear it, but they are afraid that it will increase the suspicion that he is the prince of the previous dynasty.
"Good. Lin Hong did not have the slightest doubt, and simply nodded.
Jingyang let out a "hmm", put down the curtain cloth, waved his hand to disperse the faint dust that drifted into the carriage, and his eyes fell on Peng Ling's serene face.
Slowly stuffed the Yunlan ring into her hand that had no temperature and was powerless to resist.
"Send you something, you take it. Jingyang smiled and looked at her white face
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The sun is in the sky. The carriage passed through the desert, and the wind and sand rolled up, rendering this scene into a desert painting.
Just two miles behind the horse's body, Ma Ying was dressed in white and walked with a sword in her arms. Not in a hurry, he always kept following behind at this fixed distance, and Jingyang and Lin Hong did not notice it in the slightest.
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Luogu City finally appeared in their field of vision, this city that seemed a little prosperous because the Nine Swords Gate was located here, and it was extraordinarily majestic under the rendering of the sun.
The walls of the city were towering, the towers were attached to the earth, and the army was stationed at the city gates, guarding the peace of the city gates.
The carriage gradually slowed down, and Jing Yang took out his wooden card in the Nine Swords Gate, which was also an identity card, and handed it to the soldier who came forward for routine inspection. When he saw that it was a disciple of the Nine Swords Sect, the soldier was respectful for a few points and ordered to let him go.
The carriage entered the lonely city.
The walls of the buildings in the city are horizontal and vertical, without any twists and turns, and there is no half-grace of Han Fengcheng, but there is also an indescribable beauty. Jingyang looked at the street he walked on, and then saw the peaceful and permanently sleeping people around him, and he was very emotional.
Looking forward to a big bell in the distance, and then looking forward to a month ago, Mo Chen, the former head of the dark military supervisor, died, and it was also Cheng Cheng Yi Weijie who sat in the position of the head of the dark military prison, and let out a long sigh.
A month ago, here was laughter and laughter, watching the struggle of power, divided into civil and military levels, and a month later, here is the separation of yin and yang.
The people in the city are still talking about Mo Chen's death, Kuaping's death, Jin Meng's sabotage of the sect's big test, and Jingyang, a young man who faced the majesty of the Supervision Department and sat in the first position, these are all things they talk about. There's been so much going on this month that they don't know where to start, any one.
On the corner tower in the city, the eyes of the sergeants were all on the carriage that passed through the streets, and everything was normal among the ordinary people, but they had not relaxed since the yellow carriage entered the city, and after a woman in white appeared, her expression was even more solemn.
The eyes of the red-robed officials of the Supervision Department gradually became solemn, and the officials quickly conveyed the latest movements of the carriage to the attic where the rest of the people stayed away.
The direction of the carriage has not changed, and the north gate enters, and goes straight to the south gate.
"I can't take care of the affairs of the Supervision Department, but I advise you, no matter what, he is a genius of my Wu Dynasty, and I will never allow it to be a private person. Just on the city wall where Jingyang and them entered the city, Qian Lin, who was dressed in armor, locked his eyes on Ma Ying who was following the carriage.
Yang Sen, the waiter of the Supervision Division, who looked young, but was already the most powerful assistant by Yuan Bo's side, smiled and said, "Why should General Qian worry, my Supervision Department is to serve the court, just know that we won't do anything to be sorry for the court." ”
Qian Lin sneered and said: "When the daughter of a household servant came to the Nine Swords Gate to participate in the test, he sent an unknown number of people to escort her, in order to protect her safety, even the identities of the remaining Nine Swords Sect disciples dared to investigate. ”
Yang Sen touched his nose and said with a smile: "The general was born in the Nine Swords Sect, naturally many questions are considered from the perspective of the Nine Swords Sect, where do you know the difficulties of our people." ”
Qian Lin glanced at him, pointed to the hunting banner behind him, and said, "It doesn't matter where I come from, I just warn you again, I am the general of this city, and I am not allowed to do anything in the city, this is my duty." ”
"Then the general is too worried, we never thought of doing it. Yang Sen shook his head, walked to the wall, and stood at the distance where he was about to fall if he took another step forward, "He is the top one of this year's double list, and it is reported that he is already a personal disciple of the two sword masters, how can we move him? It's just that since he has some small grudges with us, then we will settle this little grudge." Besides, the martial arts test is so strange...... I'm sure General Qian also wants to know if this young man is the prince of Yu Xian. ”
Qian Lin snorted coldly and said: "Zhang Jianguo said that the prince of the previous dynasty is still alive, just by virtue of this sentence, there is no clue, you will make a big move to become like this, who knows if all this is a scene of collusion between Zhang Jianguo and Peng Jiuling? Who knows if Nan Yan or Jin Meng are playing ghosts, what they want is to be distracted by the court?"
These words were not without suspicion of slander against Peng Jiuling, but Yang Sen was not angry, and said: "The general can guess it, how can Your Majesty and the prime minister not guess it, since things are still doing this, there is a reason for him, we just need to do things according to the order." ”
Many people are talking, some people say that they will order geometry, some people say what they will eat later, and they say which teahouse to go to for tea in the afternoon.
Jingyang and the three of them ate at the inn, bought enough items, returned to the carriage again, and tossed in the carriage for a few hours, and only when it was close to the evening did the carriage drive to the south gate.
The sun is setting in the west, and the figures are long.
"It's finally time to say that there will be a date later. Zhang Feng and Jingyang stood at the south gate, looking at the road ahead, and the two patted each other on the shoulder.
"Have a safe journey, and after going to the Zhenbei Army, you will be able to get ahead. ”
"You too, I hope that you, the pride of the sky, can be safe and stable and become a figure who stands up to the sky. ”
"We should be able to see each other again. ”
Zhang Feng laughed out loud and said, "Yes." ”
"When I get to Han Fengcheng, help me go to Lumeng Street to see those neighbors, as well as my master, go to the teahouse at the turnpoint to have a cup of tea, ask the shopkeeper if he still remembers me, and help me push the cart for Uncle Wang, who sells biscuits, and say that I still think about his biscuits. ”
"Good. ”
Jingyang's expression darkened, and he said solemnly: "There will be a period later." ”