"Ben Hou can't come?" Ling Yu frowned, as if he was about to change his face again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Adjutant Deng complained bitterly in his heart, secretly vigilant, and hurriedly said. "The little marquis misunderstood, but the lower officials thought that the little marquis had a lot of opportunities, and he came suddenly, there must be something important to the ward."

"Important?" Ling Yu turned.

Seeing Ling Yu's attitude, Adjutant Deng hurriedly added again. "Little Marquis, please, let's go to the tent."

Adjutant Deng's posture was already very low, but Ling Yu didn't react at all, even if it was a clay man, he should have a little anger, Adjutant Deng suddenly took a deep breath, but the official was crushed to death.

Ling Yu is a son of a family and a descendant of soldiers. No matter how irritable Adjutant Deng was, it was impossible to show it.

So he lowered his attitude again. "Little Marquis, please."

Ling Yu waved his hand as if he hadn't seen him regress again and again, pointing in the direction he had come from before. When Benhou came over there, he saw that the tents were all burned to ashes. What's going on? ”

Ling Yu frowned and looked at the geographical location. "According to Benhou's estimate, it should be the Chinese army camp there, right?"

"How do you live here?"

Hearing Ling Yu ask like this, Adjutant Deng's heart moved slightly, he was not sure whether Ling Yu knew that he had waited until he confessed, or he didn't know, but he knew in his heart that this matter could never be concealed anymore, and under the fire last night, everyone knew that General Chen was burned to death.

If you deny it, isn't that equivalent to not confessing to yourself, and your heart is empty?

So Adjutant Deng let out a long sigh, showing a feeling of sadness more than death, and glanced in the direction pointed by the little marquis. "Master Hou doesn't know."

In the end, even Adjutant Deng couldn't figure out if he was acting or not. He choked up. "Yesterday, the general came on a horse and came to supervise the progress of our grain transportation."

"I saw that the general was so tired, so I let the general rest early, and I will take care of everything."

"It's just that the army marched for a day, and then in the middle of the night, I suddenly found the general's tent."

"It was burned, and the brothers rescued it all night before the fire was brought under control."

Ling Yu glanced at Adjutant Deng's melancholy and sad face, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"If I hadn't been too careless and found out too late, the general, the general wouldn't have been."

"Wait." Ling Yu frowned, pointed in that direction, and asked word by word. "Adjutant Deng means."

"Uncle Chen already?"

Adjutant Deng gritted his teeth and nodded, looked around, and said in a low voice. "Yes, the general died in this fire."

Raising his head, he bumped into Ling Yu's slightly mocking eyes, and Adjutant Deng's choking couldn't help but stop. "If Master Hou doesn't believe it, you can ask the brothers around you."

"Last night's fire did come suddenly."

"Alright." Ling Yu waved his hand directly. "What are you crying about a big man?"

When Ling Yu said this, Adjutant Deng naturally couldn't cry anymore, so he had to swallow all the words into his stomach. "Little Marquis, every word that Xia Guan said is the truth."

"I also hope that the little marquis will mourn."

General Chen used to be a soldier under Ling Cheng, and after the death of Ling Lao, he took care of the Ling family, and Ling Yu, a young marquis who did not learn and did not know how to do it, was able to sit steadily, and there were more or less elements of General Chen in it.

Therefore, the relationship between Ling Yu and General Chen can be known.

Ling Yu, the little marquis, was able to call Adjutant Deng's real name, and it was also because Adjutant Deng stayed by General Chen's side for a long time, so Ling Yu more or less remembered Adjutant Deng.

"Say what! Gab! Adjutant Deng said this tactfully, but Ling Yu didn't save face for Adjutant Deng at all, and sharply interrupted Adjutant Deng's words.

"Uncle Chen's martial arts are strong, even if you find out late, it's just a fire, can't he escape by himself?"

Seeing that Ling Yu's face was not good-looking, Adjutant Deng secretly screamed in his heart, this little marquis has a high temper, General Chen is not there, and there is really no one who can restrain him.

"General, in order to transport grain, he hasn't closed his eyes for several nights, even if he is a bronze man, he was negligent for a while."

Ling Yu glanced at Adjutant Deng coldly. "Uncle Chen is a person who has been on the battlefield, is it possible that there is still today's battle on the battlefield to be resolved today, after the mutual battle, go back to the camp to rest, and continue tomorrow morning?"

"Is Adjutant Deng playing at home?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Yu was so sharp-tongued, and Adjutant Deng was choked by these words, and his heart was annoyed. Whoever is scolded for being naïve by a kid who is seven or eight years younger than himself will feel insulted by his personality, right?

Ling Yu didn't forgive him, but just took a step forward and approached Adjutant Deng. "Ben Hou wants to ask, Adjutant Deng opened his mouth and closed his mouth that Uncle Chen is dead, you are so bold!"

"Looks like you've been plotting something wrong for a long time, right? Say! Where the hell did my Uncle Chen go? ”

"Why is the little marquis so messing around?" Adjutant Deng didn't pay attention to Ling Yu either, just stared at the camp with his eyes blazing. "I've been by the general's side for eight years, and the general respects me very much on weekdays, and almost treats me as his son, what reason do I have to betray him?"

"To hurt him? The little marquis is young, and if he doesn't think carefully when he speaks, the lower officials don't care. ”

Ling Yu couldn't understand the meaning of Adjutant Deng's words, but he ignored them, and a sneer curled up on the corner of his lips.

"As the saying goes, knowing people knows faces but not hearts, who knows what kind of mind is under Adjutant Deng's chest." Ling Yu said as his fingers poked into Adjutant Deng's chest.

"If no one knows it, he can't do it unless he does."

As soon as Ling Yu said this, Adjutant Deng's face suddenly darkened. "Does the little marquis have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Ling Yu snorted coldly. "Gave you a night to dispose of it, where is there any evidence left? Surely everything has been destroyed, right? ”

Ling Yu thought for a moment and added. "If Ben Hou comes one step too late, I'm afraid that even Uncle Chen's body will be disposed of by you."

"The little marquis has sharp teeth, and the lower official has a clumsy mouth, so he can't argue with the little marquis."

Adjutant Deng ignored Ling Yu's step-by-step pressure and lowered his face. "Little Hou Ye, this means that there is no evidence?"

"Just with the mouth of the little marquis, I'm afraid it won't cure the sins of the lower officials. This is a military camp. ”

"When the general is still here, he has already handed over all the things to me to deal with, if the little marquis has nothing else to do, I hope that the little marquis will respect himself!"

Ling Yu grinned. "Yo, Adjutant Deng is so powerful, tsk, is this to drive away this marquis?"

"If Adjutant Deng is not weak-hearted, why do you need to drive Ben Hou away?" The corners of Ling Yu's lips hooked slightly, and the guards on the side immediately handed over a sign and handed it to Ling Yu's hand. "Benhou is a title given by the emperor, you are just a small adjutant, what right do you have to restrict the whereabouts of Benhou?"

"Master Hou is afraid that he is wrong." Since his face had been torn, Adjutant Deng didn't bother to put on a flattering expression, and ordered directly. "This is an important place in the military camp, and I read it for the sake of Master Hou's youth."

"The lower officials will not leave the marquis." (To be continued.) )