Chapter 243: A Chess Piece
After Qi Wuxian and the three of them returned to the courtyard, the hour was already at dusk, and he suddenly smiled and clasped his fists with both hands, and respectfully bowed to the white-faced scholar who was standing still in the middle of the courtyard, and then turned around and stretched out his finger to the two fat black men, and opened his mouth to introduce to the white-faced scholar
"Senior, this one was ordered by Lord Lu Bing of the Jinyi Guard, and came to Jiangxia to help us, and the appearance of this one also brought us a good piece of information."
Hearing this, Qi Wuxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say anything when he stood aside, just staring at the white-faced scholar coldly, trying to catch something from the change in the white-faced scholar's expression.
As for the black-faced fat man, he scratched his chin a little embarrassed, nodded to the man in the white robe in front of him and saluted several times, although he didn't recognize the white-faced scholar, but since he suddenly smiled and saluted this and commensurate with his seniors, then what did he have to hesitate.
People suddenly laughed at the fact that a deputy director of the first division had saluted, and he was a member of the outer editor of the Jinyi Guard, so how could there be any reason not to salute him.
The white-faced scholar swept his eyes to this black-faced fat man with some surprise, and after looking up and down, he didn't see anything outstanding from this black-faced fat man's body, and then the white-faced scholar swept his gaze to Sudden Smile and Qi Wuxian with great interest, and after snorting coldly, he asked flatly
"Help me wait? The matter of Jiangxia City, have you forgotten the three orders that the general of the town army explained to you before? The general of the Zhenjun army has said again and again, everything in Jiangxia City does not need your intervention, your task has ended here, just take a good rest, if you stay in Jiangxia City is really boring, I can say to the general of the Zhenjun army, and it is not impossible to send you back to Jinling. ”
As soon as the white-faced scholar's words came out, the black-faced fat man felt that something was wrong.
Who is this man in a white robe?
How dare you talk to Director Hu and Qi Qianhu in such a tone? Tut-tut, looking at Director Ku, the two of them didn't react excessively after hearing this, it seems that this should also be a big man who can't be provoked, but why haven't I heard that Nanli has such a number one person?
But then the black-faced fat man was relieved, he was a member of the Jinyi Guard, but the information he could contact on weekdays was still too little compared to some people, and it was not worth mentioning at all, and he didn't recognize some low-key big people on weekdays, so it wasn't unreasonable.
As soon as he thought of this, the black-faced fat man looked at the cheeks of the white-robed man seriously, he wanted to keep this person's appearance in his mind, after all, this is a character who can only be angry with Director Hu and Qi Qianhu, he is a small person, know more about the appearance of these big people, and give himself a look in the future, who doesn't know what kind of character that person is.
However, being angry was only temporary, no, it didn't take long for Qi Wuxian to be a little unbearable, he pursed his lips, and he didn't snort coldly, he just took out the simple edict from his arms, took a few steps forward, respectfully handed the edict to the white-faced scholar, and then said loudly
"Senior, although General Zhenjun has had a ban before, I think the power of this edict should be incomparable to that of General Zhenjun, right?"
When this sentence was said later, Qi Wuxian's tone was already a little provocative, and the laughter on the side suddenly came out in a cold sweat.
Dare to provoke a top monk, tsk, this Qi has no hatred, but he is really bold.
Is he really not afraid of a white-faced scholar slapping him to death?
I was obedient, and I didn't have the courage to laugh anyway, even if he had the edict in his hand, but Suddenly laughed was not arrogant enough to be so arrogant that Qi Wuxian was so arrogant, and he directly took the edict to provoke a top monk who was not familiar with them, which was no different from playing with his life.
The white-faced scholar naturally heard that the provocative meaning in Qi Wuxian's words became more and more intense, but fortunately, his temperament was not very irritable, and besides, his current mind was on how to complete the task, so he didn't pay attention to Qi Wuxian, and he was still quite curious about what Qi Wuxian was taking, since he would directly become so fearless about himself, so the white-faced scholar took the simple edict, and after spreading it out, he looked at it carefully.
The first time he saw it, the white-faced scholar didn't feel anything wrong, but after he saw the lines on it, the white-faced scholar's brows instantly wrinkled, and after he looked at it several times, the white-faced scholar's brows had become tight.
After a while, the white-faced scholar sneered, and then put away the simple edict, and had no intention of returning it to Qi Wuxi, just put it back in his sleeve, and then nodded and said softly
"I can't imagine that Your Majesty has heard about the matter here, so since Your Majesty has a will, I will have no reason to refuse you little guys to join, I believe that Bai Zhenjun will not say anything after knowing about this matter."
When the white-faced scholar said this, his complexion did not change, and his emotions did not fluctuate, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
This made Qi Wuxian a little confused.
Hey, hey, that's not right, right?
According to Qi Wuxie's impression of the white-faced scholar, after the white-faced scholar saw this edict, he should have a gloomy face, and then reluctantly agreed to join them.
But now, it's a bit too refreshing to agree, right?
Wasn't this and this before, just righteous, and how fierce they were, and how fierce they were not allowed to get involved?
This made Qi Wuxian a little confused, and in the same way, the sudden smile behind him, his expression also changed a little, he licked his lips, and suddenly smiled helplessly.
Well, it looks like they've been tricked.
"Okay, since Your Majesty has a will, you can also tell me about it, what useful information did you bring?"
The white-faced scholar sat casually on the stone pier, the folding fan in his hand was placed on the chessboard, and his eyes looked at Qi Wu and them coldly.
Qi Wuxian's cheeks twitched, first he felt a little depressed, and then he rolled his eyes helplessly, and then, he beckoned the black-faced fat man with one hand, pointing at the black-faced fat man and said to the white-faced scholar in a reluctant and reluctant tone
"It's the information that this guy brought, Jinling has already determined that there are currently two forces active in Jiangxia City, which means that in addition to the spies who are currently guarding Liang Junshou, there should be another side of the forces that we haven't noticed are secretly active."
After Qi Wuxian reluctantly finished saying this, his face was as if all thoughts were gone, and he couldn't raise any interest, only making people feel that he was like a walking dead now.
And when the white-faced scholar heard Qi Wuxian talk about the existence of the second party, his complexion suddenly changed, and he instantly became a little uncomfortable.
And although this change was not noticed by Qi Wuxian, but the sudden smile on the side saw it clearly, and the white scholar quickly noticed this, and immediately recovered his expression, and then swallowed his saliva and said
"I know about this, you go down and rest first, and tomorrow at noon, I will come here to find you again."
As soon as the words fell, the white-faced scholar blinked an eye, and his figure disappeared into this courtyard, and in the courtyard, only Qi Wuxian and the three of them were left.
Qi Wuxian glanced at each other with a sudden smile, they were used to this kind of thing.
The black-faced fat man was a little stunned, obviously, he had never seen much of this kind of scene, this kind of thing that suddenly disappeared in front of him, the black-faced fat man still hadn't adapted to it.
"Yes, it seems that the senior should also have some ideas in his heart, so let's rest first, and wait for the senior to come to us tomorrow."
Suddenly, he smiled and rolled his eyes helplessly, and then he walked towards his room on his own.
Qi Wuxian and the black-faced fat man, Qi Wuxian stared at the black-faced fat man with his head sideways, and then said to the black-faced fat man calmly after looking at it for a while
"Come with me, you sleep in a room with me tonight."
After that, Qi Wuxian didn't care about the reaction of the black-faced fat man, and directly took the black-faced fat man's hand and walked towards his room.
And when night fell, the white-faced scholar sat on the eaves of a house, his eyes staring directly at the bright moon in the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his mind.
After a long time, the white-faced scholar sighed helplessly, and at the same time, the figure of the white-robed man appeared beside the white-faced scholar.
The white-robed man sat down with a smile, and sat next to the white-faced scholar, holding a withered flower in his hand, and his eyes didn't look at anything else, just looked at the withered flower, and said coldly
"Looks like things have exceeded your expectations, brother."
"Is Scholar Gate also involved in this matter?"
When the white-faced scholar said this, there was a bit of murderous intent in his tone, and he had already passed these hours in his mind now, and he had some other thoughts.
"Senior brother, what you said is a little wrong, whether the scholar is involved in this matter depends not on us, but on you, senior brother."
After the white-robed man finished saying this, he stood up again, crushed the withered flowers in his hand, and sighed
"Senior brother, you are the talker of the scholar's generation."