Mo Ran's original plan was to come to several batches of killers and let him take advantage of this to practice his martial arts, but the result was greatly unexpected by him.

That's not a matter of a few batches of killers, and I don't know who is behind the manipulation of this matter, and how much spare money there is, this hired killer is simply as much as a cow's hair, batch after batch, surrounded by him and his husband, enough to kill one in ten miles.

Li Rongxiang knew in his heart that this was because the other party couldn't beat him, so he played the tactics of crowd and circled people. The people who surrounded him, regardless of their technical level, only talked about crowd tactics.

For such an unreasonable and extremely inferior gameplay, Li Rongxiang scoffed, in other words, if he wanted to get rid of anyone, he would still need this, and he would have started cleanly a long time ago, and he would never suffer in the future.

However, this also indirectly reflects that the mastermind behind this scene is not strong enough in several states and counties in Tongzhou, so that they can't even get their own people in, and can only snare some local grass bandits and killers.

These people are not to be afraid, what is terrible is the poison of the intentions of the forces behind them, which shows the good suffering, and also shows the depth of the planning of this matter.

Seeing that Tongguò had reached the boundary of Fuzhou, only separated from Yanzhou by the boundary of Shangjing, Li Rongxiang slowed down his speed.

"What do you mean, sir?" The ink stain that had been numb on the horse's back, and he longed for the long horse's back, and he felt that the cushion from the horse's back was a hundred times stronger than the landing on the horse's back after the pad, that kind of pain...... Damn, sour!

"It's Yanzhou in front," from their position, they can already see the city gate of Yanzhou from a distance, it is not dark yet, and at this time, the city gate is still open.

"Yes, it's Yanzhou," Mo Ran responded, "Sir, if we hurry up, we can still pass through the city gate!" ”

According to their way of traveling these days, they all enter through the door and leave after entering, and they never stay overnight. In the past few days, he has been eating, drinking, and running on horseback, but his poor husband has been clean for so many years, and he has been miraculously cured, or has his husband experienced this before, but he doesn't know? "No, tonight, we'll stay overnight!"

Li Rongxiang's decisions were always so unexpected, as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ran couldn't answer the next sentence, and half-opened his mouth for a while before asking, "Why...... Why? "Seeing that I am about to arrive in the capital, I will put it on the back of the horse for two days, hurry up for these two days, and I will arrive in the capital, don't you hurry to see my daughter-in-law?

"Because...... The king suddenly thought...... Take a shower! ”

Li Rongxiang said lightly, so angry that he almost vomited blood, his husband is really a bear, can you not toss people so much, is this going to heaven?

"Sir, let's be tight, can't we go back to Beijing to wash?"

Mo Ran persuaded bitterly, but Li Rongxiang was too willful, and the two of them finally checked into the Yancheng Poetry Branch before dark.

The Book of Poetry has been painstakingly managed by the masters of the past dynasties, and when Li Rongxiang's generation took over, it has reached the point where the branches are everywhere, the subordinates in the dark department are huge and refined, the division of labor is clear, the responsibilities are in place, and the control is already point-and-dot, line-up, straight to down, and he, the master, only needs to issue orders, and the following can be executed.

As the scripture master, he can understand all the dynamics in the shadows, but his subordinates cannot doubt his news, and it is a capital offense to inquire about the scriptures without authorization.

When Li Rongxiang suddenly arrived at the secret branch of the Book of Poetry in Yanzhou, the head of the branch here almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Not to mention that the head of the branch dropped his jaw in shock, even the ink dye was surprised, you must know that his husband is not in the habit of going out to sleep in the dark part of the door.

When he was in Tongzhou City, it was required by the general situation, and he was forced to go to the dark part of Tongzhou City first, and then to the Tongzhou Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.

After they left Tongzhou, there were a lot of states and counties that passed along the way, but his husband was not allowed to enter the door, and he didn't even ask a word, he chose to stay in the usual inn, and he was about to go to the capital, and his husband was not in a hurry to go, it was strange, and he also chose their secret subordinates to stay, which is really ......

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea, and according to the ink, his husband's heart is more needle than the needle under the sea, and he can't understand it at all.

But in the surprised eyes of a crowd of gasps, his husband really bathed, and he didn't finish soaking, he woke up and asked his subordinates next to him, and his husband hadn't come out yet.

He's so drunk!

Another half an hour passed, and the ink dyed really couldn't stand it anymore, and yawned and walked from the room where he was staying to the bathroom.

Even if you still want to soak, you have to add some hot water, if you soak in the cold, according to the bad physique of his husband, and keep running all the way, I can't get a serious illness.

Mo Ran carried a bucket of hot water and yawned into the bathroom, "Sir, I'm in, get you some water!" ”

His husband's bathroom, not everyone can enter, he has been waiting for his husband for many years, it stands to reason that he is too familiar to be cooked, but he can't get in casually, and his husband will really beat him if he can't do it.

Mo Dye called several times in a row, and no one in the bathroom answered, and Mo Dye felt that it was not right, and his heart was furious.