Wang Zhengru only felt that his neck was stiff all of a sudden, he was standing on the shore at the moment, because no matter whether he won or lost, he was fully sure that he would retreat with his whole body, after the grain was investigated, he discussed with his staff for a few days before he had a careful arrangement, every year the river here will be foggy, this morning he saw the fog, it was really the right time, the right place.

He asked people to pretend to be Jiang Yang thieves to intercept and kill Cui Yiting, the worst plan was that Cui Yiting was prepared, with bow and crossbow weapons, after all, they did not have many people, I am afraid that it would be difficult to disrupt the entire fleet for a while, so he divided a small group of people to disrupt the advancing fleet.

If the boat can't move forward, the river will be blocked, and Cui Yiting will not be able to show his hands and feet, which is already a foolproof method.

Who would have thought that Cui Yiting was prepared, not to mention, he could not stop the fleet from moving forward.

Those civilian boats were not afraid of the burning boats, and they didn't make a mess, and one by one the ships rushed out like this, allowing Cui Yiting's entire fleet to flow unimpeded.

How is this possible, in the face of such a large fleet, Cui Yiting will inevitably take care of the tail.

As long as one side is breached, he will win a big victory.

There's no chance he'll miss both.

What the hell is going on?

Hell not?

Where did he miscalculate? What was wrong with him? Wang Zhengru only felt that his heart suddenly sank, as if an ice pick had been inserted straight into his heart.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Wang Zhengru was stunned, but he didn't expect to hear Cui Yiting's voice in his ears.

"Lord Wang, don't come unharmed!"

Don't come unharmed......

The voice, the sound of him gritting his teeth with hatred.

At this moment. How ironic these words are.

He was originally covering the sky with one hand in Taizhou Mansion and living a fairy-like life, all because of this person. This man frightened him, for fear of losing his official position, losing all the glory and wealth on his body, he did not know how to eat and sleep, so he came up with such an idea, came all the way to come here, and now he fell short, but this man came to ask him - don't come to harm!

It's pretentious. Fake bastard.

Wang Zhengru turned his head and saw Cui Yiting.

Cui Yiting stood there, his clothes soaked. But he still looked calm and relaxed, pretending to be moody and angry, and he was businesslike, but he threw down a sentence lightly. "Lord Wang. The moon is dark and the wind is high, how can you be here. ”

The people behind Cui Yiting are carrying his capable subordinates.

How could he be here, and Cui Yiting wouldn't know?

Fuck, it's just a little patrol of the imperial history, and he actually treats him as a plaything, Wang Zhengru is ruthless in his heart, and he touches the sword beside him with his hand, and his fingers touch the hilt of the sword. There was a cold light in front of him, and something cold was already on his neck.

The dragon-patterned scabbard with fangs and claws was lifted in front of his eyes.

The emperor gave the sword to patrol the imperial history. Can behead the officials below the general army, the sharp blade can cut his throat anytime and anywhere, Wang Zhengru only felt that his whole body was suddenly frozen, he stiffened his neck, but he couldn't help his teeth trembling and gurgling.

Cui Yiting kept his eyes calm, looked at him with a thin slit under his eyelids, and pulled his sleeves neatly, not taking him in his eyes.

"Master Cui," Wang Zhengru swallowed, screaming with a strange yin and yang atmosphere, with a threatening voice in his voice, "Master Cui is a talented person, he is still young, and he will enter Beijing in the future, and he will have to listen to the words of the elders and the above to ensure a worry-free future." "He just wants to use the imperial court and Cui Shangshu to suppress Cui Yiting.

Cui Yiting's eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his mouth rose as if showing a little smile, "The affairs of this official are not concerned by Lord Wang." ”

As soon as the black sleeves were raised, Wang Zhengru only felt that the blade of the sword slid quickly on his neck, and the taut skin was finally cut open, and the flesh and blood held inside scrambled to be revealed.

Wang Zhengru's eyes widened.

A gust of wind poured in through his ears and mouth, so that he could not hear anything, only the feeling of blood gushing out, the pain was no longer important, the most feared thing was the heat.

Hot blood flowed out and down his neck, and he suddenly felt a sense of lost emptiness and terror.

Fear turned out to be like this, silent, people can't shout, they can only watch, look at themselves, want to cry out loud, want to ask for help but don't know what to do.

It's like someone covered his mouth and nose and controlled his life, so he quietly watched his death.

Die.

Wang Zhengru covered his neck tightly, and the whole person fell like a mountain, and the people around Wang Zhengru were also in a mess.

Soon everyone was restrained.

"Phew, what kind of hero should I be, I am so cowardly." Chen Bao stepped forward and looked at Wang Zhengru who was trembling on the ground.

Jian Feng just cut a thin wound and made him bleed a little, and he was scared like this, no wonder the second master always said that corrupt officials are most afraid of death.

……

Silence returned to the river, the water lapped against the boats, and the officials who came and went counted the people and goods, and tied up the "bandits" who were not dead.

The smell of blood has dissipated, the sun is slowly rising, the fog is pressed on the surface of the river, and the bottom of the boat is licked by the wind, the boat rides the wind and waves, and the fog is also dispersed to both sides, Cui Yiting stands at the bow of the boat, looking ahead.

A song was sung in a slightly hoarse voice in his ears:

A daughter sits on the bow of a boat, and she goes down the river to find her hometown.

A daughter sits on the bow of the boat, and she thinks about returning to her hometown.

A daughter is sitting on the bow of the boat, she is not going back to her hometown, she is wiping her tears, looking for her husband.

A daughter sits on the bow of the boat, and she wants to find her husband, and they go back to their hometown together.

At that time, she held her cheeks and sang softly, when the war was raging, she was licked by the fire in order to save her brother, and she wore Mili to help take care of the wounded in the peace hall.

He was badly wounded and died, and that's how they met.

Varat called, and he sent her out of the city, and he wanted her to leave far away and never come back, but she went and returned, and when she came back she was singing.

She said, "You don't know the market price, you don't give me enough money." Not enough for me to go to Yangzhou to find my relatives. ”

At that time, the wind and sand almost blew people couldn't open their eyes, but he felt innocent and blue.

He hoped that the war would be calmed down sooner, so he took off his military uniform and went with her to her hometown.

There was silence on the river. The breeze blew Cui Yiting's robe.

Serenity.

The official boat was unimpeded all the way, and his mood was never more cheerful, but he was a little worried, worried that the Shen family's civilian boat, as if at the end of the river, a small civilian boat slowly appeared in front of him.

The civilian boats lined up neatly on both sides are in the sun. The sails were illuminated in golden colors, as if laughter was coming from the ship.

It was the laughter of being separated and reunited.

Not only was he listening to the laughter, but Yang Jing, who was standing on the bow of the other boat, was also quietly watching the boat.

The golden sunlight fell on that boat. It was extra warm to shine on the boat.

He was right, only Miss Yao Qi could help the Shen family's civilian boat get out of the predicament and arrange Yiqiē properly.

It is not easy to see through Wang Zhengru's scheme, especially in such a situation. Not only do you have to think clearly, but you also need to make quick decisions.

……

"Cui-sama's ship is here."

Hear the voice of Mother Tong. Wan Ning raised her head, "Let the head of the thunder dart send all the people caught to Master Cui's ship." ”

This night, they also gained a lot, presumably Cui Yiting is the same.

The head of the thunder dart lifted the tied man and sent it to the official ship.

Cui Yiting stepped on the Shen family's civilian boat.

"Is there any damage?"

"The two shipwrights were injured," Shen Jingyuan said, "the wounds have been treated, there is no major problem, and the people rescued from the burning official ship are all on the boat in front." ”

Cui Yiting nodded.

"We were all shocked when the lights went out yesterday. Thanks to my sister, I let the lights be lit. ”

Mrs. Shen Si saw Mr. Yang Jing standing at the bow of the boat.

"Brother Kun, Sir is still waiting for you."

But Kunge refused to leave. "I'll talk to my mother and sister again."

Several people walked out while talking, the curtain was lifted, Cui Yiting looked over, and the people inside also raised their heads.

The two pairs of eyes collided inadvertently.

Cui Yiting looked at the person in front of him, she was full of smiles, her eyebrows were extraordinarily dark, and there was brilliance in her eyes, standing in front of him at this moment should be the Miss Yao Qi who he had seen a few times, but couldn't remember, this time when he saw it, I don't know if I will turn my face and forget it.

Wang Zhengru must also want to know who else sees through his layout.

It's this twelve-year-old lady.

Cui Yiting was wearing a cyan robe, although his shirt was stained with mud, his whole person didn't look like a wolf, he didn't make a sound, he just looked at her.

What does that mean?

Where is there anyone who has been looking at people for so long, it is difficult to see a flower on her face.

"Master Cui," Wan Ning stepped forward and saluted, "Our civilian ship is still following the official ship." ”

Cui Yiting's voice was clear, "There is still a way to go, if there is a little more wind and grass on the road, let people pass on the news." ”

It was the first time they had such a calm conversation.

He didn't regard her as a cunning businessman, and she didn't regard him as an official with eyes above the top, and no one had to calculate anyone.

The road ahead will be smoother.

She will arrive in the capital safely.

……

"Coming, coming," the housekeeper of the Yao family panted and sent the family letter to Yao Yiwen, "Third master, the old lady has come to Beijing, this is a letter sent by someone." ”

Yao Yiwen was a little surprised, why didn't his father say it in advance when he was coming to Beijing, and opened the family letter, Yao Yiwen's originally stretched eyebrows wrinkled tightly, "Who sent the family letter?" ”

"The Shou family is the sixth wife's maiden Shou family......"

The steward took a few deep breaths.

Yao Yiwen's face turned pale, and the Zhang family next to him was startled, "Master, what's wrong?" What does the letter say? ”

"Something happened, the sixth brother had an accident, and Wanning...... Wan Ning is also in trouble. ”

(To be continued......)