Chapter 290: In the Urn

The mountains are high and the moon is small, and the forests are dense. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At night, the temple looks like a small house of an ordinary family, with a few bright lights. It's so late, and the sisters-in-law's night class is also accepted, right? It was quiet, with only the occasional chirping of insects.

With the protection of the master of Ouchi, Ji Qianxia and his party entered the village and sneaked away.

They hid behind a tree, staring at the back door of Kannon Nunnery. This backdoor Ji Qianxia is a little familiar. The last time she came, she met Wei Sanniang.

I don't know how to think of Wei Sanniang, Ji Qianxia diverged his thinking: since ancient times, officials and businessmen have colluded. The silk hall has been in business for so long, Wei Sanniang and Boss Hu have the talent and means, if they don't have a hard backer, I'm afraid they won't be able to make it to the current scale, right?

So if the silk museum has another backer, who is it? Taiwei Mansion? It seems that Luo Rin didn't feel much to support them?

His thoughts turned to Luo Rin again, and Ji Qianxia was looking at the starry sky and pondering: These things are almost over, it's time to put family affairs on the cancellation agenda! As for others, there is nothing wrong with it, but the age difference is a few years older, and the personality is not very compatible.

For the sake of both sides, let's cancel as amicably and peacefully as possible!

Birds chirp in the night sky, cooing!

Concubine Hui whispered: "It's here!" ”

"Who?" Asato opened her eyes wide to see.

There's no one at the back door!

"Let's go!" Concubine Hui took Ji Qianxia's hand and excitedly said: "Catch it." ”

"Oh?" Ji Qianxia is completely passive.

When they arrived, the back door opened silently. The master of Ouchi flashed in first, and after confirming that it was his own internal response, Concubine Hui and Ji Qianxia entered gently.

There is no light in the hermitage, but fortunately the moon is bright.

This way was quite smooth, and soon arrived outside the Zen Monastery of Master Miaoluo.

It's brighter now. Outside the courtyard, several people were waiting with lights. Zhiyi Shitai was stopped from kneeling aside, and planned to quibble a few words. Seeing Concubine Hui and Ji Qianxia coming, her eyes were about to burst out, she opened her mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Concubine Hui is here!" ”

Some palace people were shocked and stepped forward to gagged her.

The corners of Concubine Hui's mouth twitched, and she pulled Ji Qianxia and said with a smile: "It's okay." Can't run away. ”

Master Miao Luo was neatly dressed and greeted with an expressionless face: "I don't know if Niangniang came to Xiao'an late at night, and she missed the distance, Amitabha." ”

"On a whim, I suddenly wanted to come and see Mrs. Miaoluo." Concubine Hui said as she walked into the meditation room.

Master Miao Luo was too dissatisfied: "This is a place for poor nuns to practice, please stay for idle people." ”

Concubine Hui winked. A small nun came out of the corner of the corridor and testified: "It's inside." ”

"Search!" Concubine Hui ordered.

She stepped into the room first, it was pitch black, and she didn't get used to it for a while.

Ji Qianxia followed by her side, also because of the light, she didn't adapt, but she had a smart nose. When I came to this meditation room again, I smelled a familiar smell mixed with an unfamiliar smell. And the smell came at a great speed towards where they were standing.

"Be careful!" Ji Qianxia knocked Concubine Hui away and kicked up at the same time.

The soles of his feet hit a wall of flesh.

There was another 'thump' to the ground.

The 'brush' light is on. Ouchi guards poured in.

For the first time, Ji Qianxia gasped.

In the meditation room, there were originally only two futons in the center, but at this time, there were three or four people sitting or half-squatting. One of them, she recognized, was the Marquis of Dingyuan, and his wife. The other two are face-to-face.

Concubine Hui's eyes narrowed, and she smiled: "Lord, don't come unharmed!" ”

Ji Qianxia was taken aback: "This is the Seventh Prince?" She pointed to the quiet-looking man, who was no more than thirty years old.

The Seventh Prince glanced at Concubine Hui and looked at Ji Qianxia, as if he was a little interested: "Are you ...... The four girls of Jifu? ”

"Uh, it's me." Ji Qianxia grinned, and wanted to make a salute. But considering that the other party is a defeated general, forget it.

Master Miao Luo stood aside with a pale face and glared at Concubine Hui: "Why do you suspect me here?" ”

"Do you think that with your little tricks, you will hide it from the emperor?" Concubine Hui sneered. Turning to the Seventh Prince: "Why don't you run away?" ”

The Seventh Prince lifted off his shirt and revealed his wounds.

It turned out that he was injured, so it was no wonder that he had to flee here first.

Ji Qianxia asked strangely: "So, the prince is planning to use the cover of Guanyin Nunnery to recuperate and adjust?" ”

The prince acquiesced.

The goddess of mercy is mysterious. And he secretly keeps in touch with the palace. The emperor also seems to be very tolerant of her. There is no doubt that the defeated will be hiding here.

Unexpectedly, I still doubted it, and caught it right.

"Dingyuan Marquis. The emperor treats you well, why is he rebellious? Concubine Hui looked at Dingyuan Hou and his wife, this is what she couldn't figure out.

The Marquis of Dingyuan is already rich and noble, is there any special benefit to following the rebellion? Is it a big deal to be glorious and rich? Can you still stand up to the sky?

The Marquis of Dingyuan is a thin middle-aged man.

He smiled wryly: "It's hard to say. ”

Mrs. Wu suddenly knelt down and pleaded: "Niangniang, please let go." The women are willing to hand over all the savings of the Wu family, so that the family can be safe. He only asks for mercy and nothing else. ”

"What happens to you, according to the law, I have no right to ask." Concubine Hui said uprightly.

"Phew!" The one who had been guarding the prince seemed to be a guard, spit out heavily, and said disdainfully: "That's a good thing!" The incompetence of the faint king makes the woman in charge and the country is about to die. ”

Concubine Hui rolled her eyes and sneered: "Palm." ”

Ouchi master tied the opponent to the palm.

There was nothing to talk about, Concubine Hui ordered the main culprit to be strictly guarded, and planned to send him back to the capital overnight.

Liangshan is too unsafe! If you don't know it, the remnants will quietly rob people.

"Wait." Ji Qianxia chuckled: "Niangniang, can you let me ask Wu Hou a question?" ”

"Just ask." Concubine Hui turned to Mrs. Miaoluo.

The commotion of Guanyin Nunnery has long alarmed the defenders and adults on the mountain, and they have rushed up.

Dingyuan Hou's whole body was tied like a zongzi, and he was not very excited, so he looked at Ji Qianxia with a calm face.

"A year ago, was Mr. Rong killed by your people?"

Dingyuan Hou raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't expect her to ask about this.

However, the tide has turned, and what awaits him will be punishment and punishment.

"Yes."

"You and your cronies met here to discuss the rebellion, and Mr. Rong heard it......"

Wu Houye snorted coldly: "It was originally a matter of killing two birds with one stone. ”

"What?"

It turned out that Mr. Rong's identity had actually aroused the suspicion of Marquis Dingyuan. Tiger head tattoos are not available to everyone. is so famous, a check will know that there is a suicide grenade tiger organization.

It doesn't matter. It is also the norm for people in the rivers and lakes to seek a stable and quiet life in the government.

However, the Marquis of Dingyuan was not at ease, so he sent someone to secretly stare at Mr. Rong, and he had to report every move. Mr. Yung's wise man thinks a thousand times, and he will make a mistake. He is cautious and cautious, and he can't stand being under surveillance all the time, and his true identity is soon exposed.