Chapter Seventy-One: Stirring at the Heartstrings

Chen Yuqing calmly said to the people in the house: "I didn't come for anything else. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-"

"You just have to tell me in detail about the whole thing and the situation on the ship."

He looked at the other party's surprised eyes, paused and continued: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." “

"It's just to get some news."

Chen Yuqing's tone was firm and authentic.

As he spoke, he took a few sips of tea from his teacup, as if he was brewing his next words.

"Do you know the identity of the group of people who set off from South City of Zealand and sent you to the docks?"

Chen Yuqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Mr. Bai, and asked.

"It's clear and it's not very clear."

The latter suddenly fell into disarray.

Mr. Bai hesitated, hesitating what to say.

In fact, in the national capital, I had the experience of being hijacked by that son in the middle of the night.

At that time, he lived in a corner of the national capital with the people of the troupe, and he was originally practicing hard for entering the palace.

Suddenly, he was taken away in the middle of the night, but if you want to carefully explain the identity of the other party, he really can't tell.

At that time, it was in the small courtyard of the national capital.

was kidnapped by the man in blue in the middle of the night, and later learned that it was the son who met the master of the troupe on the way to the national capital.

Mr. Bai can still clearly remember what happened that day.

The man appeared out of thin air, and he was frightened for most of the night when he was inexplicably robbed.

When I woke up, I was in an unknown courtyard and went to a hut.

He could even recall the calm expression of the man in blue when he spoke.

He spoke to him in a soft, unhurried tone. originally wanted to use the method of acupoints to silence him, but the acupoint method can be used on ordinary people, and it can be used on people like him who sing. It will have some effect on the throat.

Later, there was a matter of the other party entering the palace instead of him.

He knew the cause and effect, but in front of Chen Yuqing, if he really wanted to ask carefully about the identity of the man in blue, he still couldn't answer.

For the troupe, that person has helped them, and there is grace first. 》※,

The troupe owner is willing to reciprocate, so he tries his best to facilitate what the other party is going to do.

I thought about it for a while. Mr. Bai was worried that even if he said such an answer, he might not be able to satisfy the person in front of him.

He searched his memory, trying to put together a clue. Be reasonable, make it clearer.

Mr. Bai lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked at Chen Yuqing and said, "That son has had a deal with the troupe master before. ”

"We went to the palace to sing, and that person didn't know why he wanted to get into the palace."

Chen Yuqing frowned, what he said was something that the spies of the Jade Pavilion knew a lot. Intermittently, news from the capital of Sealand has been sent to him.

Because it is related to the young master. The movements of the Sealand Palace have always been very concerned about the Jade Pavilion.

The details of what he said are also part of Chen Yuqing's knowledge.

Thinking about this, Chen Yuqing waved his hand and said, "I know those things, what I asked about is the contact between your people and that person in the south of Xilan. ”

The person in front of him really didn't even know about the things in the national capital?

Mr. Bai was taken aback, half of what he said just now was also for temptation, but he didn't expect the other party to know.

What does this mean?

This means that the other party has been paying attention to the movements of the troupe for a long time, going back to the past. Maybe I was paying attention to it before I entered the capital.

It's so early!

From that time to now, Mr. Mo Bai sighed with emotion, he was really fishing for a long time.

The question is. In the end he's a fish, no, obviously won't be.

Then it doesn't seem right that the troupe is a fish, and their targets should all be aimed at the son who traded with the troupe owner!

After thinking about it in his heart, Mr. Bai had no choice but to continue: "That son is kind to us, and he helped the troupe on the way to Beijing. ”

He has no way, if the other party wants to check those things, he should be able to inquire about them.

Help? Chen Yuqing sneered in his heart, I'm afraid it's another trick for the people of Haiguo to play tricks!

He didn't believe what Mr. Bai said, even if he made a move, the Hai Kingdom must have planned it before.

How to help nature, make the other party grateful, and there is no trace, this is a difficult thing for ordinary people.

It doesn't have to be that difficult for the people of the sea country.

Chen Yuqing pursed her lips, lowered her head and continued to drink tea.

The conversation in the room continued, from the time the owner of the Xilannan opera troupe went out to talk to the people and businessmen to finalize the matter, and let himself come forward to "replace", Mr. Bai told the whole story.

He felt that since the other party had investigated very carefully and followed him for a long time, there was no point in lying.

After thinking about it, he still directly told the truth what he knew.

Anyway, from his point of view, he doesn't actually know too much about that childe.

He thought that even if he said it, it wouldn't cause any bad consequences!

With this in mind, the conversation between Mr. Bai and Chen Yuqing became smooth.

In the middle of the conversation, he pointed to the burden on the bedside: "That boy gave me a coil, plus a silver ticket, saying that it was a reward for bothering me to come forward to help." ”

"In addition, I also found a copy of this for me" As soon as the topic changed, Mr. Bai forgot the horror of seeing Chen Yuqing at the beginning, and took the booklet to him with great interest.

"We want to go to Haiguo, just for this, there are many people over there who learn opera and sing."

As soon as his expression changed, the whole person seemed to be lively, and once it was brought to the top of the play, Rushu Jiazhen was like a different person.

Chen Yuqing glanced at him speechlessly and answered a few times perfunctorily.

If he wants to ask, it is estimated that he can only ask here, and there may not be fresh content.

However, judging from what I had just heard, the one from the Sea Country must have hurried to the Northland right now.

If you guess correctly, there may be someone sent by the young master to follow behind.

Young master! It's never been out of his control!

Chen Yuqing would rather believe that he was in a small tent in the Northlands. They are all aware of the latest situation in various places.

However, Hui Ji will be hurt, and in this way, there are too many things to worry about. I can't recuperate.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuqing's face was solemn.

The night outside the window was deeper, and he stood up and said to Mr. Bai: "I'm disturbed today, I've asked everything I want to ask." ”

After a few words, he quietly exited the door, this time through the door.

After going out, he also closed the door near the corridor for Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai was left alone indoors. The expression was a little trance-like.

He glanced at where the man had been sitting, and at some point, there was an extra piece of paper on the table where the teacup was placed.

Pick it up and take a closer look. It is also a silver ticket that can be exchanged in the territory of the sea country.

Disturbed in the middle of the night, it looked like a thief, and he came here, just to ask some questions.

It seemed that the silver came a little easier, and Mr. Bai showed a wry smile.

He picked up the silver ticket and walked over to Chuang. Grab the baggage and open it. It's also put inside.

In the past few days, I have gained a lot of silver, but when I arrived in Haiguo, the expenses of the troupe were also large, and there was little money to spend at that time.

Blowing out the lights again, lying on the chuang, Mr. Bai was disturbed, temporarily lost sleep, and tossed and turned in the dark with his eyes open.

Suddenly. I faintly heard the sound of a flute in the distance.

The sound of the flute coming from the window in the night breeze seemed to come down from downstairs. It blows intermittently, tugging at people's heartstrings.

It blows like a gentle wind, and if you don't pay attention, your mind is brought in.

Mr. Bai heard it, and the sleeping guests in the inn naturally didn't hear it, and in the side room on the side of the building, the person from the Martyrdom Jade Pavilion who followed was also listening attentively.

The pavilion master didn't let him make a move, and he went to meet with the people of the troupe in person, and the conversation should have been finished a long time ago.

Did he secretly say in his heart that the conversation didn't go well?

The pavilion owner doesn't seem to be in a good mood, and he's disturbing the people again in the middle of the night!

He muttered, no longer thinking about rolling over and falling into a deep sleep

The attendant outside the tent quietly glanced inside.

At night, the camp was lit up, and the empress was alone in the big tent at the moment.

She paced back and forth under the lamp, and a pile of letters lay on the table in the tent, and her actions were enough to tell that she was troubled.

Gu Qimei was ordered to go to Nanhua Town, and something happened to the pioneer camp.

So far, not much progress has been made.

In fact, on weekdays, if there is no great war in the north, there are missing people in the army who will not make the empress so nervous.

However, the current situation is not the same as before, and the army is getting closer to the north, and if the army is mixed with the people who have come from there.

It wasn't just a matter of missing people.

With Gu Qimei's calmness, she will find some clues in Nanhua Town, not to mention the assistance of local officials.

From this point of view, the disappearance of those people is even more weird, so many pairs of eyes staring, it is really a little puzzling that something can happen under their noses!

The attendant waited for a moment, and slowly took a few steps back into the forest outside the tent.

His Majesty was in a very bad mood, and he clearly knew that if there was no order, it would be better to stay away.

Not long after, the attendant saw a female official passing through the forest and arrived in a hurry, except for Gu Qimei, who had already left the camp to go out on errands, there were very few people who arrived outside the empress's tent.

The attendant looked at the man's appearance, could it be that something had happened?

He hurried up to meet him, and the female officer said two words to him, asking about the situation in the tent at this moment.

After hesitating slightly, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, but let the attendant go to the tent.

The female officer was talking to His Majesty inside, and the attendant waited patiently at the door.

Their voices were so low that they couldn't make out what they were saying, except for a few words about the Northland, and the attendants stood there with their heads bowed and motionless.

After about a cup of tea, the female officer came out of the tent and left.

After a few moments, the empress also walked slowly out of the big tent, and when she saw the attendants waiting outside the door, she walked forward without saying a word

The moonlight was cold, and the empress walked alone through the woods, followed by the attendant who was always at her side.

He kept a distance in silence and followed the empress, slowly walking along the stream on the other side of the forest.

Seeing that she was about to arrive at the place where the national teacher lived, the empress suddenly stopped.

The moonlight shines in the forest, casting dark shadows on the winter night.

The empress's gaze passed through the forest and looked into the lighted tent on the other side of the stream.

At this time, he was not resting.

The cold wind of the winter night blew, and the cold air froze, and the empress stood by the forest.

In her hand, she still held the letter that Yun Chu gave her, in fact, she had a lot of questions to ask the people in the account.

However, the previous trip was futile, and even if it passed now, there would probably be an excuse to be blocked.

No one can be accommodating, but he is the weakness of the empress.

The attendants stood under the tree and waited at a distance, the empress looking at the other side of the stream, and he looked at the empress.

After waiting for a long time, the attendant heard the empress's soft sigh, then turned away, and slowly turned back along the way he came

Near the top of the mountain, the slope reached its steepest point, and I gradually noticed that the speed was slower.

"It's almost there," said the young man who had walked in front of him, turning his head to look at me, his forehead drenched in sweat.

In the winter, if it weren't for the difficult roads and the dense forest, it wouldn't have been so hot.

I moved my eyes and turned my head to look behind me, where we passed, there was a long and narrow passage at the moment, which was convenient for the people who followed behind.

The mountains and forests are silent, there is nothing but the sound of the wind, and the only thing I am glad about is that the weather is still good.

After the rain at the broken temple, it hasn't rained until now.

Although the mountain road was slippery and muddy, there was a man who had been working as a scavenger on the road ahead, and I followed behind, which was much less effort than him.

"Xiaoling, there's no way to rest here, just go to the top of the mountain to have a look."

After the boy finished speaking, he glanced at me, I nodded yes, and the two of them continued to walk up.

I figured it was almost there, as I could feel the wind increase significantly.

I took a few steps forward, almost in line with the boy, and squinted at him, seeing the sweat dripping from his forehead.

My heart moved, but my pace quickened a little.

I looked ahead, hoping that there would be somewhere to stop.

After walking for a while, there was a small clearing not far in front of me.

I quickly shouted to the boy, "Stop and rest." ”

He turned his head to look at me unhappily and said, "Xiaoling, you really can't hold on any longer, you can't hold on to that distance!" ”

"How can you say that, people are still breathing a sigh of relief," I said with a blank look at the tsundere boy, "Young Master, I'm too tired to walk and need to rest." ”

I walked to the clearing, picked a rock that had been dried by the mountain wind after the rain, and sat on it.

I shook my head and looked at the tsundere boy and emphasized: "I'm so tired, even if I take a short break!" ”

Untying the burden on my back, my gaze swept over the young man, who had several times more load than me. (To be continued.) )