"You ...... Why did you guys come back?! ”

When Li Mu'er returned to the Yamen of the Zhenfu Division, the twilight would fall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Listening to Wang Chen's shocked tone and the eyes of the people who had just gone up the mountain together, Li Mu'er frowned, but there were piles of confiscated weapons on the ground, which quickly attracted her attention.

Li Mu'er walked over and picked up a bow and crossbow, the weight was enough to see that the usefulness of the assignment was not trivial. It is impossible for such a large armory to be unguarded, Li Mu'er looked around, and really saw a few prisoners behind a few brocade guards, officers and soldiers dressed in dizzy, it seems that they were brought out from the cave.

"Who sent you to guard these weapons here?"

Several people looked at each other, not daring to talk nonsense.

Li Mu'er said sharply: "We can find these today, do you think he can still have a way out?" ”

Just wanted to advise them not to be implicated with the losing master, and it was the best policy to confess and be lenient, but several people knelt down and begged for mercy: "I recruit, I recruit!" It's King Jing, King Jing sent us to secretly hoard weapons and ordnance here, waiting for the next uprising......"

Uprising! Hmph, what a breath!

There are all human and material evidence, see if he King Jing can still quibble?!

Li Mu'er exhaled, straightened up and looked in the direction where Wang Chen was standing. The sudden burst of irritability made her feel bad, "What about Ma Tongzhi?" Where is he? ”

No one answered.

Really! Li Mu'er thought to herself that she was really confused! She fell into the cave inexplicably, how could Ma Cong not be waiting for her to find her? "Is he still in the mountains? I'll go find him. ”

At this time, a young man suddenly stood up and said: "Master Ma tried to first aid you, and he wanted to blow up that hole with gunpowder, but who knew that it caused a landslide!" Someone next to him tugged at him, perhaps signaling him not to say more, but this person said more and more firmly under Li Mu'er's intently gaze, "He told us to retreat first, but he fell into the cave...... Before he fell, he pushed me away ......"

Speaking of this, he wanted to cry, and so did Li Mu'er.

How could she not understand him, he is the most heroic person, and the most sacrificing his life to accompany her and not self-controlling, how could she forget?

"Miss, it's getting dark, don't go!"

The sound of the wind drifting behind her ears, Li Mu'er rubbed her nose with the torn sleeve, and said to herself: "How can I not go? Brother Cong, this elm head, I don't know if I can know the way back, I have to go to him......"

Knowing that he couldn't dissuade her, Feng Rusong secretly sighed and pulled his legs to follow.

Behind him, Wang Chen looked at her who was ragged and called "Miss", and secretly sneered, "Cut, it's still a woman, it's really eventful...... At this moment, Ma Cheng is gone, see what else she can afford to make waves......"

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During the day, the slopes of the mountains have just been cracked, and at night they are like lonely graves that roar in the dark night, reflecting a lifeless and miserable white in the moonlight.

To be precise, it was no longer a hillside, and the terrain had changed dramatically from daytime. If it weren't for the fact that some of the weapons were scattered around, they would not have been recognizable. Li Mu'er knelt on the ground that was shaken by the shabby in tattered clothes, and it looked even more poignant at the moment.

She turned over the mud and stones one by one, and the large and small stones, the fluffy yellow mud, were dug out of a deep pit and thrown far away, but the appearance of the pit did not change in the slightest.

I don't see anything angry......

"Brother Cong...... Brother Cong ...... "Li Mu'er's throat was already hoarse, and the choked sound of whimpering sounded like a faint crow on an old tree, which made this gloomy atmosphere even more dull.

Feng Irimatsu half-squatted beside her, and he didn't mean to take a hand.

In vain, he won't do this useless work.

But looking at Li Mu'er's mottled hands, he was really worried that something would happen to her. "Alas," finally, he sighed, grabbed Li Mu'er's hand and said, "Miss, it's useless." You knew how deep you were when you fell just now, when did you dig like this? ”

"We're here to help you!"

As soon as Feng Rusong's words fell, several energetic voices suddenly came from behind. The two looked back in shock, only to find that they were a few brocade guards who worked together during the day.

The young man who took the lead was the young man, and they all had a shovel in their hands.

Li Mu'er tried her best to pull out a smile at them, although she knew that this smile must be more ugly than crying.

Several people strode forward, spat on their hands, and took their own actions. Li Mu'er hurriedly gave up her seat and sat next to them and watched them dig.

Jin Yiwei's brother is affectionate, and she has always known it. But now this scene, for some reason, she still feels a little bitter. In the capital, Jinyi Wei is a respected errand. Whether it is the people or the officials, when they see their illustrious flying fish suits and the embroidered spring knives pinned to their waists, they must retreat three points and be respectful for seven points. But this group of brocade guards in Nanjing had to personally carry shovels up the mountain to save people after nightfall, and they didn't feel half high-spirited.

Li Mu'er felt that something was wrong, but now she was so focused on that shovel of thick soil that she couldn't think about anything else.

But the wind was loose, and I don't know when I came to her, and I don't know when I conjured a piece of moon cake, handed it to her, and explained: "Miss, eat something." ”

Mooncakes?

Li Mu'er couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Feng Rusong knew her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Yes, today is August 15, and it should be the day of family reunion." After speaking, he realized that he was stabbing her, and he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Ma Cong is a good person, and he will never be fine." ”

"Hmm." Brother Cong is a good person, of course Li Mu'er knows. A good person who always expects to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her, but tonight I don't know where to die. The good guy who kept adding food to her during the day, but he didn't even come to eat mooncakes at this time.

Li Muer took the moon cake and quickly took a bite, so that she could swallow the well-rising tears into her stomach.

Surrounded by weapons that he had seen in the yamen just now, Li Mu'er glanced at it, and suddenly thought of a question, "Brother Cong is always suspicious of Mo En, in fact, he is very suspicious. Why did Morn suddenly decide to confess and confess to us such a secret that would kill King Jing? ”

probably felt that Li Mu'er was asking herself, so Feng Rusong didn't answer her question, but said pointedly: "Actually, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, for us little people, as long as we can live well." ”

What do you mean?

Li Mu'er was just about to ask, when she suddenly heard a fierce wind whistling in her ears. It was as if something was grazing her cheek and flying past, extremely fast.

Before the others could react, Li Mu'er got up suddenly, hurriedly ran back a few steps, and picked up an arrow stuck in the ground.

She turned her back to the crowd and only turned back a moment later with a small note in her hand.

No one could see her look clearly, only heard her calm voice: "No need to dig, he's not in there." (To be continued.) )