Chapter 62: Li Dai provokes stiffness
The point is that the ninth prince is wearing a peacock silk robe with beads inside, and the coat is covered with a wide fox fur and crane. Jiu Gongzi grabbed the side of the crane and threw it over to cover Xie Jiang, and said in a low voice: "Catch it, you will ride a fast horse later."
Shrinking in the crane, Xie Jiang suddenly "lived". Scratching his hands and scratching around, he was thinking about where to put it, and he heard this. His eyes rolled a few times, and he grabbed the placket of the ninth prince and asked, "Isn't the prince going to get rid of those guards?" ”
Since you want to get rid of the guards, why did you send someone to send them just now?
After asking this, Xie Jiang also felt a little uncertain. But thinking of the words and deeds of the ninth prince, this person would definitely not do anything like scratching the itch with six fingers.
The horses were jolting and jolting, apparently picking up speed. Not only did the crane cover the whistling cold wind, Xie Jiang shrank in front of the ninth prince's chest, like next to a carbon basin, and he was very comfortable.
The ninth prince used a crane to make Xie Jiangmeng strict, Xie Jiang couldn't see the outside, but his voice was very clear.
In the sound of swift horses' hooves, Zhao Ling said in surprise: "Ninth Prince, why are you ...... this way?" ”
Jiu Gongzi's chest was shocked, and Xie Jiang seemed to hear this person "shhh Then the voice of the ninth prince came in, "Don't speak, follow me......"
The horses were high and low, as if they were going uphill and into the depression. At first, Xie Jiang pricked up his ears and could hear someone behind him shouting: "Privy Envoy...... Go to Fuyun Mountain and take this road...... Privy Counsellor, not over there......"
As the horses galloped, the cries faded into obscurity.
Xie Jiangxin said...... Sure enough, the ninth prince really got rid of the escort guards. It's just that what does this person want to do when he gets rid of Huo Huo's cronies and guards? Xie Jiang frowned and pondered, and the sound of hooves suddenly slowed down. The ninth prince said: "Wait in the cave for a while"
Zhao Ling let out a low "um".
Hearing this, Xie Jiang's eyes lit up, and the ninth prince shook his hand and lifted the crane, and asked in a low voice, "Are you warm?" ”
What is the ...... Asked...... Somewhat...... It's hard to answer.
Xie Jiang let go of the placket of the ninth prince's clothes, and swept around with a blink of an eye. The cave also accommodates more than a dozen people. The entrance to the cave is not small. At this time, he and Jiu Gongzi were still riding on horseback, Zhao Ling picked up Wang Fu and turned around and went to the entrance of the cave. The two men apparently rode directly into the cave.
Shake off Huo Shen's cronies, and then hide in the cave. And then ...... Xie Jiang looked up at the eyes of the ninth prince, and said softly: "These people have lost you, and they will never dare to go back to Huo to return to him." They only have to search ......"
Only halfway through his words, Xie Jiang stopped. The ninth prince hooked the corners of his lips and asked in a low voice, "What else ......?" ”
What's there! The guards lost the Ninth Prince. If you don't dare to go back to see Huo Shen, you will definitely make a vigorous search. Only by looking at the side can you ride a horse into the cave, and the position here will not be steep and difficult to climb, and the entrance of such a large hole is open, and it is impossible to say that it is half a point of secrecy. Hiding here, isn't it Ming Huanghuang and others looking for it?
Xie Jiang didn't believe that Jiu Gongzi couldn't think of this layer.
Thinking of it and asking, Xie Jiang raised his eyebrows, simply turned his face to look at Wang Fu and said, "Sister Ah Zhi, why don't you speak?" ”
Wang Fu raised his head and glanced at the Ninth Prince. pouted and said, "What to say, Uncle Nine called wait, then wait" After saying this, he tightened the hood and cloak on his body.
I don't know how long it will take. Seeing that Zhao Ling was looking out against the entrance of the cave, Wang Fu also dismounted here. Xie Jiang stretched out his legs and kicked a few times, but he didn't touch the horse pedal, and just wondered if he was going to jump down, he was pulled by the arm of Jiu Gongzi: "Don't move......" said this, turned his eyes to look at Zhao Ling and said, "Didn't you look back?" ”
"No," Zhao Ling pushed aside the weeds. Leaned out to take a closer look, and said in a low voice: "Let's go around the mountain bag, these guards will never think of returning to search." At this time, they must have gone forward."
Jiu Gongzi let out a low "um". Lowered his eyes and looked at Xie Jiang and said, "Prepare to go" As he spoke, he raised his hand to hold the crane and stretched it...... This posture. Ming Huanghuang just let Xie Jiang get into it by himself.
Thinking about the taste of being frozen before, Xie Jiang glanced at this person fiercely. At a glance, the small hand grabbed the placket on the chest of the ninth prince, and let out a thin "um" from his nose.
The fox's fur was instantly covered again. In the dimness, Xie Jiang only heard the ninth prince say in a deep voice: "Get on the horse, step on the hoof prints that just came." Go to Fuyun Mountain"
At this time, there was no snow, and no matter how many people went around in circles, it was inevitable that there would be traces in the snow. If the Ninth Prince and Zhao Ling walked back along the road they came from, and the horseshoe prints were mixed in the place where more than a dozen horses had galloped, no matter how great the ability was, they would not be able to find it.
Did the Ninth Prince try to cover up his tracks, just to play hide and seek with Huo Shen's cronies?
The answer is absolutely not. Xie Jiang grabbed the placket of the ninth prince's clothes with both hands, yawned comfortably, and thought...... Regardless of whether this person is playing tricks or has ulterior motives, in short, he is digging a pit for the surname Huo.
The horses galloped, and in the howling cold wind, there was only the "creaking" sound of the horses' hooves trampling the ice and snow.
I don't know how long it took, Xie Jiang was in a daze and just wanted to fall asleep, when he heard the voice of the ninth prince: "You escort Zhao Langjun back"...... Zhao Ling said: "Ling lives in the guest house behind the view, and no one needs to send it."
Xie Jiang's mind was clear, and he couldn't help but reach out and pick up the fox and look out along the gap. The two Tsing Yi guards followed Zhao Ling around a few trees, and Xie Jiang only saw the gray squirrel cloak on this person fluttering in the wind, and it was far away in an instant.
When I turned my eyes, I heard the ninth prince ask in a deep voice: "Did you send Ah Zhi back?" ”
"Mrs. Wang is being served by the lady to change her clothes"
The ninth prince grabbed the fox with his right hand and covered Xie Jiang, so only the left side could be lifted. This person answered on the right, Xie Jiang couldn't see his appearance, but he could hear Fengtai's voice.
With a low "um", Jiu Gongzi asked casually: "It's already done over there."
Obviously, the ninth prince sent Wang Fu away and said goodbye to Zhao Ling in order to listen to Fengtai's report on this matter. Xie Jiang couldn't help but prick up his ears.
Fengtai said: "As expected by the child, he pretended to be a son and led these guards to the cliff. When they saw that there was no one around, they drew their swords and surrounded them......"
Lowering his eyes and scanning his chest, a smile flashed in the eyes of the ninth prince, and he asked Fengtai leisurely: "There are thousands of green plum trees on the cliff, and this kind of flower is the most liked by Gao Yangjun." At this time, presumably Dr. Gao Yang is inviting a few families to enjoy the flowers here."
In the midst of the snow, plum trees with branches and stems are cruined.
The wind blows the tree, and the white and red petals ...... Ying Ying floated down.
The rain of flowers flying in the sky, against the silver makeup of the snow trees, is indescribably elegant and chic. And in the midst of the falling flowers, the voice of the ninth prince was as mellow as a zither.
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