"My lord," Lu Chuan stood in front of Tang Shao with a solemn face in the early morning.

"Say." Tang Shao, who had not slept all night, threw away the letter in his hand and looked at Shang Lu Chuan apologetically, his expression did not move.

"The matter has been done." Lu Chuan concisely and clearly reported the results of his actions that night to Tang Shao.

After Tang Shao listened, his eyes showed a faint satisfaction.

"Okay, it's been a hard night, you should rest early, after resting, there is still a good show to sing." Tang Shao raised his hand and patted Lu Chuan's shoulder with concern, expressing his concern, with a slight upturn at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes......" Lu Chuan clenched his fists and led the order to leave.

Tang Shao was left alone in the room.

The freshness of the morning light was revealed in the sparse air, and he couldn't help but get up, push the window and look out, the early morning of midsummer was already bright, and the vigorous red sun was lying on the horizon and was eager to try, only waiting for the moment when the dawn came, and it was shining.

The air is filled with a fresh, warm smell.

Take a sniff and you'll feel alive.

Tang Shao took a few deep breaths, feeling the irritability in his heart melt inch by inch as he breathed.

There was a sound of "banging" in the air from afar, and Tang Shao listened attentively, it was the sound of the rough soldiers in the guard station getting up and washing.

Three or two people in a bunch, washing their faces and talking rough jokes.

There was a cheerful atmosphere beating in the air.

"Fight ......"

"Try ......"

"Who's afraid of whom......"

"Come ......"

"Okay, you wait for Lao Tzu......"

"Look at the ......"

Not really a few words floated in.

Tang Shao's eyes seemed to rehearse the pictures of several shirtless stout men punching and kicking. You come and go, the dragon is fierce.

There was blood surging in the veins.

There was a restless restlessness in the hands and feet.

instigated him to withdraw his official uniform and go to the open space to show it to the fullest.

The heart moves at will.

In the blink of an eye, the official uniform lay quietly on the chair in the study, and no trace of the master could be found for a long time.

His figure appeared in a wide clearing outside.

He was as swift as the wind, as fast as lightning, and he jumped from one end of the open space to the other, a body mixed with a thunderous momentum, as if no one could resist his forward posture. But when he got to the other end, he made a chic spin and buckle, splitting his palm and punching. Behind him was a messy air wave. Followed by. Another dazzling flipped through the air, and then, with a thunderous kick, split the air currents that vibrated in the air.

There is a faint sound of gold and stone.

And so on.

Dodge. Convolution. Elbow raised. Push the palm, split down, lock the buckle......

A flurry of actions. The characters in the picture are sharp, clean and beautiful.

No mud and water in the slightest.

It's just like the feeling Tang Shao gives people.

Half an hour later, after his last palm, he easily reined in his momentum, as quiet as a thousand-year-old well. Just like many years ago, after playing with his brother in the barracks, he turned to look at everyone, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were sprinkled with the shadows of the sun.

But what about those brothers back then?

In the first battle in the northwest, two dead and three wounded.

He, Lu Chuan, and Zheng Jian lay in bed for more than half a month before they could get out of bed and walk around.

But they were lucky.

At least he came back to life.

Compared to those two brothers who have been buried in the yellow sand for a long time, they have at least come back to life!

His mind turned sharply, and his smiling eyes suddenly condensed into dazzling black.

Without a hint of temperature.

I felt that my heart was surging again.

Since he was a child, he has been clumsy in expressing a qiē, a weak feeling, and a thin qiē.

But these brothers who accompanied him from death to life made him have a love for everything in the world in a manly way.

Feel the friendship like a mountain, the sincerity like the sea.

But because of his patriotic ambitions, he bent down in the northwest.

If the enemy had not appeared in secret collusion with the defenders of the northwest, and if they had not been ambushed by a premeditated annihilation, perhaps he would not have been so concerned about the death of his brothers. It may be more about the admiration and touching remembrance of their deaths.

But the truth is so cruel.

Their deaths and injuries were nothing more than a means used by some people in the Northwest to cover up their misdeeds.

How could he let go?

How is it......

Tang Shao's fingers clenched and clenched into fists.

The sweat on his forehead trickled down his sideburns, shining in the brilliant and warm morning light.

So, for so many years, he has been doing only one thing, only one thing.

Whether it is tracking Gao Peiwen's father, or coming to Suzhou to serve as a guard commander.

A qiē is all for that purpose.

He still remembered that on the eve of his enthronement, he had a long conversation with him in the main hall. For the first time, he knew that the original generous and generous Majesty had so much forbearance and helplessness in his heart.

He always thought that the saint was born in splendor, and because the first emperor experienced the brotherly struggle for the prince and was cautious about his heirs, the guide zhì saint had a total of two brothers, and the age gap was quite large, and there was no suspense about the saint's accession to the throne. He thought that the Holy One was just a peaceful monarch.

But after a long conversation that night, he realized that it was not.

It turned out that the saint had long been worried about the partisan strife between the DPRK and the Chinese government and the northwest, and even decided early on that he would personally get rid of the disease after ascending the throne, and return a good river and mountain with a clean and upright atmosphere.

When the saint looked at him with shining eyes, he asked him, "Would you like to break into this Longtan tiger's den with me?" ”

His cold and reticent "clumsy mountain" nodded his head in agreement.

Because of the firm love in the eyes of the saint, because he felt guilty in his heart for those brothers who died in the northwest.

If it weren't for his identity, how could the Northwest defenders set a trap against them?

After all, those brothers who died were affected by him.

It's just a pond fish that has been affected.

Pond Fish ......

Tang Shao felt a pain in his heart when he thought of this word.

Looking up at the vigorous red sun with a painful face, I felt the heat of the sun seeping into my skin through the sweat pores on my face. His complexion softened slightly, until it calmed down.

Then he strode back to the house and began to make the next move.

******

"Mom," Yao's mother didn't dare to come in when she saw the maid probing outside the door, and she quietly went out of the door while everyone was not paying attention. The maid came over with her ears, and a trace of impatience flashed on Yao's mother's face, and she waved the maid away, and entered the house softly.

Seeing that the doctor was diagnosing the unconscious young lady, the wife was nervous and sad but full of anticipation sitting next to her, and the silver threads of her sideburns were looming. Her nose was slightly sore. I thought about it. Yao's mother walked towards the quiet girl standing next to her wife.

"Miss Yun, can you take a step to speak?" , the gaze is faintly revealing the content.

Yun Luo was slightly surprised, but he still nodded without hesitation. In Yao's mother's "silence" gesture, she quietly walked out the door with her.

I was sure that Mrs. Xu did not notice the two of them leaving. Only then did Yun Luo look at Yao's mother with confidence: "Mom." Tell me, what the hell is going on? ”

"Miss Yun, there are people from Second Master Yun's mansion visiting you outside the door. I should have reported it to my wife, but you see, the situation is ...... now," Yao's mother's voice was choked, and she couldn't say any more.

Because of Yun Niang's matter, the Xu Mansion was in chaos, but the people from Yun Erye's family still came to join in the fun, which was purely to add to the chaos. Yun Luo couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, held Yao's mother's hand, and took the initiative to ask: "Today's situation is nothing more important than Yun Niang's body Kangtai, anyway, the people of the Yun family are here to find me, don't alarm Mrs. first, let me come forward to see you, if I can't handle it, then report to Mrs., Mom, you see, is this appropriate?" ”。

Yun Luo saw relief coming out of Yao's mother's eyes.

"That's very good, Miss Yun will go first, and the old body will send someone to accompany you. Oh, the visitor is waiting outside the flower hall at this time, Miss Yun is looking at the flower hall to see the visitor, is it appropriate? Saying that, Yao's mother waited for Yun Luo's nod, and then called the maid who had just probed her brain outside the door to report it, and instructed her to accompany Yun Luo to meet the person from Yun Erye's mansion.

Yun Luo took the red tassel and followed the maid to the flower hall.

The person who came was the spring sprouts next to the old man Yun.

Yun Luo couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw her.

How could it be that she came to see her?

It stands to reason that the housekeeper mother next to Mrs. Yun came to visit, after all, she went to the mansion of Xu Zhi County, and she wanted to kowtow to Mrs. Xu to reply, why did she send such a big girl as Chunya over?

It's a bit of a slack.

Fortunately, at this time, Mrs. Xu was so busy because of Yun Niang's illness that she didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, and Yao's mother didn't have time to pay attention to these, otherwise, it would be better for Yun Erye's house.

But that's all for later.

Yun Luo didn't have the heart to care about why Second Master Yun's family was so unruly, she was just wondering, why did Old Lady Yun send someone to find her?

Chunya's next words made her fall to the bottom in an instant-

"Miss, no, my second master was kidnapped, the old lady and the wife asked the slave maid to beg the eldest lady, send kindness to save my second master......" Chunya's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and their eyes were frighteningly red.

Second Master Yun, Yun Xiaopeng was kidnapped?

It took Yun Luo a long time to react.

How so?

How could a good one be tied up?

Is it for money or for life?

Was it deliberate or improvised?

But the next moment, after chewing the second half of Chunya's sentence, she was puzzled by the second monk, what does it mean to "the eldest lady sends kindness to save my second master......"?

Yun Erye was kidnapped, what does it have to do with her?

Why did Mrs. Yun open her mouth and shut her mouth to let her be kind to save people?

She couldn't help but feel angry.

"How could Second Master Yun be kidnapped? Is it a misunderstanding? Yun Luo suppressed his anger, his slender eyes were slightly round because of the change in love, he took a deep breath, and then said calmly and objectively, "Where did you see it?" Are there any followers around? Have you reported to the government? Did you send someone to find ......?"

She asked one by one, and when she heard Chunya answer one by one, she pieced together the whole story-(To be continued......

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