121. Chapter 121

There is a saying, don't be afraid of no good things, just be afraid of no good people, Yun Lao Wang thinks that he is not a bad person in his life, as for good people, so far everything he has interfered in has always ...... Then it's not as good as it could be.

As soon as the concert stamped with the golden seal of the Zongrenfu Sect Decree was played, it immediately caused an uproar in the court, and even the spiritual head of the current Shengshang Emperor who was slightly injured by 'true love' was successfully provoked by this recital.

The most unlucky is Tongji Bo Zhao Shuming, who has been an unknown marginal person for half his life, and he is willing to be a small transparent person in the Great Yin Dynasty, and has no regrets.

I never thought that there would be such a day, and he was bombarded by a letter from the old prince Yun into the most infatuated good man in the Great Yin Dynasty, which can be written into the textbook for flaunting, and for a while, the scenery is the same, oh, it should be said that it is on the cusp.

Pity this uncle, who was sometimes confused and sometimes even more confused, until the decree came to his door, he did not understand what was going on.

Why is he deeply affectionate, why does he not forget the old love, why is he rated as one of the top ten good men in the Great Seal, and why is he ...... because of this Sent to guard the tomb of his deceased wife, and went to chant incense and scriptures.

This...... Isn't this the work that the two of them discussed when the daughter-in-law was blowing the pillow wind with him? How the fuck did it fall on him!

Damn, it's a beep dog.

People who have the same feeling are also Mrs. Tong Ji Boji, who came to the door of the house with the holy decree, and after receiving the holy decree, the embarrassment was so unbearable that she almost fell headlong and passed out.

Not to mention how the chickens and dogs are jumping here with Jibo, this idea was passed from the previous dynasty to the harem in only half a day, and it richly entertained the spineless and thin ladies in the harem and Ou Zijia, who was about to be tormented by the errand of going to the study to read with him.

"I really can't say the way of this world, even the old Wang Ba like Tongjibo Zhao Shuming has become a saint in love, and it seems that there is nothing too embarrassing for me to read to a five-year-old child!"

Ou Zijia stuffed a small piece of orange meat into his mouth and sighed to Qi An, who was standing beside him and fiddling with a pot of lotus.

Qi An said disapprovingly: "You are different from others. ”

Ou Zijiaqi said: "What's the difference? ”

"The way to lose face is different," Qi An said mercilessly: "People are at least an adult business, you are still a minor child's business." ”

"......" Ou Zijia was so hard that his liver was shattered, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Get out!" ”

How can Qi An have time to 'roll', he still has to fiddle with the bowl lotus, don't look at this thing is small, but it is of great use.

Seeing that Qi An ignored him, Ou Zijia felt bored again.

This palace looks splendid and prosperous, hey, in fact, it is far worse than when he was happy outside, the red wall and golden wars do not know how many dirty things are buried, and the four walls circle people are about to get sick, this is not what he likes at all, not the life he wants.

He Ou Zijia obviously aspires to be the first rich idler in the world, but now he has become the first and second goods scholar in the world, and there is too much gap between his ideal and reality, and he simply doesn't want to live.

After being so dull for a while, he finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"What are you doing with that bowl lotus?" I've been working on that thing for almost a long time, and I think I got it yesterday.

Qi An didn't reply, only sneered, "What do you know about a gentleman, the great Confucian who taught the little master is a lotus, how can the bowl of lotus in their house be as complete as the palace with a complete variety and a delicate and moving color, I picked him out one by one, put an eight-color lotus bowl, and prepared to send him to the mansion in the next few days, only saying that the little master rewarded him, he still doesn't understand what it means, not to say a few good words for the little master in front of the saint, it is good to teach the little master more." ”

Ou Zijia didn't expect that Qi An's bowl lotus that had been fiddling for so long was for this purpose, and he felt that compared to Qi An's personal attendant, his companion was really derelict in his duties.

Ou Zijia looked at Qi An with admiration, but Qi An didn't care, he didn't think there was anything about it, he felt that what he did was just his job.

He didn't think too much, as long as the little master could be good, everything he did was worth it.

It's a pity that the little master of his family doesn't think as well as him, what homework he learns, half of his mind is spent on how to meet Sister Changle, Sister Changle has been out of the palace for several days, and I don't know what it looks like now, do you miss him, and I have a little grudge that Changle has been out of the palace for so long and doesn't say that he came back to see him, and he doesn't want to come back, so it's good to take him out of the palace to see him.

In addition, what happened after his homework was to go around the camp to inquire about the news sent by the Hidden King Jiang Zong, to see if it was possible to eliminate the fiancΓ© of Sister Changle invisibly.

Things didn't go as smoothly as he had imagined.

Ning Jihou is a marquis who has easy access and has a wide range of friends, but he can't find out about the silk hair of the hidden king Jiang Zongfa, not to mention Jiang Mingyu, a little hairy child who is trapped in the study and is receiving reading education, even if he is the prince, it is useless for Mao, except for praying for peace, where can he have anyone available.

The fifteenth day of each month is the time of the full moon, the night sky is bright and bright, and the nocturnal people walk on the road, as if it is a gift from God, giving such a high hanging lamp, and they don't feel bitter when they are in a hurry.

The speed of the two fast horses was like arrows through the rough path of the mountains, and the dust raised brought out a haze of haze.

Immediately after a little behind, Mo Ran felt that his ass was going to be padded with eight petals, and he complained bitterly, and he didn't dare to sprinkle a little petty in front of his husband as usual, and ask for some welfare or something.

He has been waiting by his husband's side since he was a child, and in the past ten years, he has accompanied his husband to go out of the house for an unknown number of long trips, but he has never ridden a horse like this time.

How to say it, his husband is resourceful, his temperament is stable, and he never does things that are eager for quick success, which develops his husband's style of being a little abrasive no matter what he does.

Don't say anything else, let's just say that the last time they set off from Shangjing to Tongzhou to relieve the siege of Tongzhou, how big a deal, his husband still maintained the consistent style of riding a carriage, slowly and leisurely to Tongzhou, knowing that his husband was named the generalissimo of Tongzhou to preside over the overall situation of Tongzhou, I don't know that he thought that his husband went to Tongzhou to play in the mountains and rivers.

In the past, no matter where he went, his husband was rolling in a padded carriage, lying down and relieving a group of leisure and health, which really carried forward the style of pampering to all parts of the country, and looked more like a prince than the prince on the bright face.

So this time the two of them were running wild like dogs, which was the first time in the world.

His husband threw away all his demeanor and temperament to Java.

Hey, think about it is also drunk, obviously when they came out of Tongzhou City, they still sat in a carriage, and I don't know what kind of evil it is, since yesterday at noon, they abandoned the carriage and replaced it with a thousand miles of horses, and this began to rush day and night.

He asked once last year, but his husband ignored him, and just told him to hurry up and keep up, don't drag his feet. Even the explanation felt that it was a waste of time, but I can imagine how anxious his husband was.

But he didn't understand, seeing that the situation was stable, and everything in the capital was good, what kind of anxiety was his husband, even if he was in a hurry to see his daughter-in-law, he couldn't ignore his body.

Hey, I don't want to, his old waist will break after a while.

When Mo Ran was thinking about it while urging the horse to whip up, Li Rongxiang, who was running a horse in front of him, suddenly pulled the reins of the horse and stopped, and in the deep mountains in the dead of night, the neighing of the horse startled a layer of birds on the tree.

Mo Dye couldn't stop the horse, a small chongfeng, and went directly to the front of Li Rongxiang, and finally reined in the horse, and he was unwilling to take a few steps back, it was a hard way to use his almost broken butt pad, so he had to twist his neck to talk to Li Rongxiang.

Mo Dye shook the dust behind the horse's ass and shouted, "Sir, what's wrong?" ”

Li Rongxiang was not in a hurry to answer, but looked up at the night sky, there was only a bright moon in the sky, suppressing the light of the stars, and there was nothing special about it.

"Where are you in front of you?"

In the past two days, Li Rongxiang has been a little unbearable, in terms of physical condition alone, he is actually not as good as ink dyeing, but he has been a tough character since he was a child, the kind that does not hum a word when he is bitter and tired, basically as long as he is not dead, he is not very good at saying it.

"It seems that I am about to enter the boundary of Fuzhou," Mo Ran took out the map from his arms, calculated and made a comparison, and roughly set a position, "This mountain is the border between Fuzhou and Minzhou, and it is a mountain of two states." ”

"Liangzhou Mountain," Li Rongxiang repeated, looking at the mountain again by the moonlight, he pinched the horse's belly, and the horse took a few steps forward, walking to a position parallel to the ink dye, and the ink dye finally didn't have to stretch his neck to talk to Li Rongxiang anymore.

"According to the information and information we have collected in the past, have you ever said that there are mountain bandits robbing in this mountain?"

When Li Rongxiang asked this, his right hand had already stroked the buckle of the jade belt tied around his waist, and he made a circle on the plum blossom carved with the buckle.

"The mountain bandits?" Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, didn't react for a while, and replied to Li Rongxiang's question: "Fuzhou and Minzhou are relatively close to Shangjing, these two states have always been the granary of our Great Seal, not to mention that the people in the two states are more prolific, only that the DPRK and China have a lot of frankness in the policy of the two states, and they have always been incomparable to other states and counties. ”

After listening to it, his husband nodded slightly, and said without hurrying: "It's not a habitual bandit, it's coming at us, I still think, how can a bandit be so skillful, and he won't be tired all the way, he must be a killer." ”

"What? What is coming for us? ”

Before Mo Dye could understand what was going on, he saw two people from the east, west, north and south, each killing two people, a total of eight black-clothed people clinging to the bright sword, and rushed to kill them.

Li Rongxiang stroked the buckle hand, and when they rushed over, a soft long sword had already appeared in his hand.

Mo Ran's reaction was slower than him, after all, he was a child protected by Li Rongxiang's wings, and his actual combat experience was not as rich as Li Rongxiang's, otherwise why didn't he notice that there were killers following them?

Li Rongxiang has seen the world in the sea of corpses and blood, and these people can't shake him yet, and he doesn't seem to want to fight quickly, and he is still in the mood to talk to these killers when he does it.

"This king is in a good mood tonight, as long as you tell which force you belong to, this king will leave you a whole corpse!"

The leader of the killer thought he had heard a big joke.

It's too much to take them seriously, just leave them a whole corpse when they're in a good mood, and I want to make them talk with this kind of bargaining chip, not to mention leaving a whole corpse or something, even if they leave their lives, they won't believe it.

- Let's see who leaves the whole corpse for whom!

As soon as the two forces passed, the leader of the killer was also a little surprised, the strength of this hidden king was completely beyond their expectations, they originally thought that a prince, even if he came out of the dark part of the Book of Poetry, knew some martial arts, and should not be more neat than them who do professional life-buying work.

Reality gave them a blow to the head, Li Rongxiang's sword move was extremely fast, and before they could see how they made it, two of the eight of them were already hiding on the ground, both of them were sword throats, and blood spurted out, and the scene was not terrible.

The method of ink dyeing is not as vicious as Li Rongxiang, when his husband killed two, he did not solve one, but the three who attacked him did not get a bargain from him.

Although he is not rich in actual combat experience, but he is really good at martial arts, over the years, Li Rongxiang has spent on him and the famous teachers and masters he has invited, which can not be said to be too much, and it can not be said that he is not refined.

Li Rongxiang sat on the horse, yes, he killed the two killers, he could still maintain the posture of sitting on the horse, maintaining a calm and calm, and the temperament and demeanor that were slandered by the ink and slandered to Java before were found at this time.

Facing the remaining three killers besieging him, Li Rongxiang's face under the silver mask was actually bitterly cold, but his tone of voice didn't seem to have changed, it was still as gentle and steady as before, as if he hadn't killed the two.

"Don't you want to talk about it yet? Or do you not know who your buyer is? ”

Li Rongxiang had already seen that the eight people who besieged him and Mo Dye were not like dead soldiers trained by anyone's family, but more like a killer organization temporarily selected from the rivers and lakes, specifically pointing at outlaws who killed people for money to make a living.

If it is really as he thinks, it can only show that the forces behind him paid for his life: first, they were jealous of him and wanted him to die, but because they were not fully prepared before, they couldn't send their own dead soldiers for a while, so they had to choose people from the rivers and lakes to act; The second is that the buyer is extremely cunning and suspicious, fearing that if his dead man fails to act, his identity will be revealed from the details and the person behind the scenes will be implicated. After all, the person they assassinated this time was Jiang Zongfa, the hidden king of the dark department of the Book of Poetry, and there are always some secrets that cannot be concealed and will be exposed. Or maybe both.

After Li Rongxiang finished asking, the three people instinctively glanced at each other, this subconscious action had already determined what Li Rongxiang was thinking, and it also indirectly confirmed something that worried him even more.

Seeing that the two killers besieging Mo Dye were seriously injured by Mo Dye and their lives were not guaranteed, the leader of the killers did not dare to fight any longer, a retreating whistle sounded, and the five people left in a hurry as if they had come in a hurry.

Mo Dye still wanted to chase it, but was stopped by Li Rongxiang, "No need, there is no need to waste our energy with this kind of little person, let's continue to hurry, it won't be long before we can meet the next batch." ”

If the behind-the-scenes forces really wanted to get rid of him, or just wanted to prevent him from returning to the capital, they would never just send a group of killers out, this was just the first batch, and if he was not wrong, there would be more in the future.

"What the hell is going on, sir?"

God's ass is about to be shattered in a hurry, and Mo Dye can still endure it without asking, this has met a killer, if he can still bear it, he is not a human being, he is a fucking wooden man.

"It's nothing, it's just that some people are not happy to see this king return to Beijing," Li Rongxiang sneered, "Where does this king want to go, no one can stop it." ”

That's it, ink dye admitted. How crazy is his husband, the little princess in the photo, isn't this also a lot of hard work to catch up? That's the only princess of the generation of the Great Yin Dynasty, and she can be called the palm of the Great Indian Kingdom, it doesn't seem like anything just like this, but think about his husband's life experience and identity......

Such a difficult thing has been done by his husband, and he is afraid that several batches of killers will not succeed?

Another thing I have to say is that Mo Dye is also eager to meet a few more batches of killers and let him exercise.

He also knew that he accompanied his husband to live in the Jinghong Pavilion, what the advantages and disadvantages were, just seize this opportunity to make up for it, and the next time he sees the brothers in the scriptures, he can also open his mouth, and there is something to say.