Chapter Forty-Seven: A Cart of Dogwood
The Song family army quickly smashed the courtyard of the Taifu Mansion.
Deng Yi was not found.
Only this tower in the lotus pond remains.
Su Qianruo looked at the black head outside the window and hiccuped, "Grandfather, I have a phobia of intensity, I'll go to sleep first." If you can't sleep and want to watch the monkeys climb the tower, you should hold this in your arms. ”
A crimson gold beast-shaped ornament was stuffed into Mrs. Su's arms.
Mrs. Su put down the teacup, picked up the ornament and came to take a closer look. Hey, isn't this the thing that shallow ruo used to get angry and tinkle?
What are you doing with this?
I'm afraid that he, an old man, is afraid, so he throws something to touch and ask for psychological comfort?
He froze and did not dare to move.
Only the wings have been repaired, and the face can't be seen at all. But since Su Qianruo was worried about this old man, he still had to behave well at a critical moment.
Su Qianruo returned to the room, and he didn't really rest. Pick up the embroidery basket, pick up the needle and thread, and pick up the unfinished cyan men's pants in the basket and embroider the wave pattern at the waist.
I don't die so easily, my grandfather has himself in my way, and the tower looks strong, for the time being... It shouldn't be life-threatening, right?
Outside the shouting sound of killing shook the sky, the lights in the tower were like beans, the halo was between square inches, and the tassels of jade color on the tent could be seen when looking up, and the eight single-plant painting screens that were tightly closed, the side of the fan facing inward was painted with some strange flowers, the trees were thick, the green leaves were flourishing, and the leaves were mixed with a bunch of small red and golden flowers, hanging down like a bell.
This is the picture screen that my grandfather insisted on moving in.
The fan is double-painted, on the outward-facing side. Only a piece of river snow, a small boat, and a fluffy artemisia are painted. A touch of moonlight, a half-rolled beaded curtain, the back of a young man holding a hole flute, a steep cliff, the highest part of the cliff has a red stain, it seems that a drop of vermilion has been accidentally dropped.
After Su Qianruo finished embroidering the waistband of his trousers, he squatted half-squatting on his waist to study the seal at the end of the painting screen.
Du Xiuyuan!
No matter what the situation is in Taifu. When Deng Yi saw the courtyard surrounded by a large army, he turned on the bloody battle mode.
There were only two people in the house, the teacher and Qianruo, but Song Yuan sent a large army to suppress the border. According to his insidiousness, he will surely capture them and use them to coerce himself into compromise. The sword has no eyes, the Su family has never been a person who will bow his head, Song Yuan wants to capture the teacher and Qianruo. It's going to take a lot of work. And in the process, as long as there are no deaths, he will not care about bloodshed or serious injuries.
The bloodshed can be done with him.
In the courtyard, Song Yuan had already fabricated charges for him, killing his wife, killing the general, and killing the imperial envoy.
The reaction of Deng Yi outside the hospital was also expected by him, and the more Deng Yan killed. The sooner he was charged, the sooner he sat down.
Guarding the periphery were those thorn soldiers who were already suspicious and not quite subject to Song Yuan's control. No matter how much he died, Song Yuan would not frown.
They were meant to be a move of chess, and they would have died. It can also prove that Deng Yi is a heinous criminal, and he has not eaten the old dry rice of those decades in vain.
Deng Yi was bathed in blood, fought a bloody way, and rushed into the Taifu Mansion with red eyes.
Song Yuan sighed, avoiding his edge, and several generals under his command protected him and flashed to the side.
Deng Yi walked towards the Lei Feng Tower step by step, and no one dared to approach beside him.
The tower door opened silently, Deng Yi turned around and shot down countless crossbow arrows, stepped in unhurriedly, and closed the door.
"Teacher... Deng Yi is back. ”
Mrs. Su squinted at the new scars on his body, large and small, and didn't speak for a long time.
Deng hung his head, holding his breath and not daring to say anything.
"Uncle Shi! Did the trip go well? Su Qianruo opened the door and relieved Deng Qian.
Deng Yan glanced at Mrs. Su, who was holding a cup of cold tea in her hand and stared at him coldly.
Su Qianruo turned around and went to the utility room to find a set of robes, and when he came out, he directly put the clothes on the crook of Deng's arm, covered his nose and frowned: "The smell is too strong, let's go wash and change clothes." After coming out in a while, I don't care if you master and apprentice want to continue to be affectionate or bigger than your eyes. This time, I'm really sleepy, ah..."
He yawned again, buried Mrs. Su's face in his arms deep in his paws, and lifted his horns after being stiff for most of the day, and left with his arms.
He went back to his room and struck the hammer a few times before knocking his stiffened claws off his face.
"Is your face so heavy? Would you rather stiffen your arms and paws than cover them? ”
He nodded like pounded garlic.
Su Qianruo rolled towards the bed and shrank directly into the brocade quilt.
Ji also rolled, secretly lifted a corner of the quilt with his paws, and slowly got into it.
Su Qianruo stretched out his foot and kicked it away directly.
He secretly climbed back again, pushed the embroidery basket under the bed, jumped in by himself, took the cyan men's robe made by Su Qianruo and looked at it, then covered it on his body and closed his eyes.
"General, this tower seems to be invulnerable, we have tried to attack several times, but they have been blocked." Standing beside Song Yuan was a pioneer general with a look of shame on his face, named Tuyan.
Taifu Mansion had already taken precautions, and Deng Yi came back too quickly, and he didn't have time to catch the Su family at all. I can only prepare for the worst.
Song Yuan said solemnly: "Notify the firearms battalion and blow up the tower!" ”
"It's... I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Tuyan hesitated for a moment. The sword has no eyes, and as long as you don't poke a person in a fatal place, this person will not die immediately, and you can also give an explanation to the emperor.
But once you use this thunderbolt of vitality purchased from overseas, if you are not careful, the people in the tower will be crushed...
made such a big move in Chang'an City, and Emperor Wei couldn't hide it if he wanted to.
Song Yuan looked at Tuyan deeply and said word by word: "Then what should you teach me to do?" If you can't take Deng Yi within three days, the Song family army will withdraw the flag and put it under the tent of the Chinese army! It took us a day and a half, and eighteen generals and more than 300 elite soldiers died, and Deng Yi suffered a few skin injuries lightly!
You tell me, how can you capture Deng Yi alive in the remaining day and a half? ”
Speechless, he turned around and beckoned the firearms battalion to bring the Vitality Thunderbolt into the courtyard.
The origin of the Vitality Thunderbolt is classified, but the power is extremely terrifying. Tuyan had personally seen Song Yuan use a thunderbolt to blow up a mountain with a radius of ten miles.
Then there was no grass for ten years, and it could not be cultivated within a hundred miles.
Wei bought a total of fifty pieces, and when Song Yuan went to pick up the delivery, he bought ten pieces privately, and hid them in the hollow place of the grassroots level of the Water Pavilion of the Hussar General's Mansion.
I heard that it was one of Dong's favorite places to stay, and the couple often spent time there and chatted.
As long as Tuyan thinks about the things that can blow ten mountains away sitting under a person's buttocks, and still talking and laughing, Tuyan only has awe and jealousy for Song Yuan.
There is only one Deng Yi in the world, who dares to sing against Song Yuan.
From a distance, the Vitality Thunderbolt looked like a glowing jade, fresh green, crystal clear, about the size of a thumb.
The men of the firearms battalion were fully dressed in double heavy armor, and they staggered to carry a carriage with Wu Zhuyu into the Taifu Mansion. (To be continued.) )