"Before I see my little boy, I can promise you." The bearded man said lightly.

"Good!" Yang Muyun threw a single knife in his hand to the ground.

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A group of people walked on a muddy mountain road in the dense forest in the light of the morning light.

"Husband," Zi Su looked at the group of men in Tsing Yi who surrounded them tightly, and leaned closer to Yang Muyun, "Where is Ning Gongzi?" Where is he? ”

"He ......" Yang Muyun didn't know where to start, at the moment before Ning Zuer was swept away by the huge waves, he didn't hold his hand because of Zisu's call for help...... He was silent for a moment, and said in as calm a tone as possible: "He fell into the river, I'm afraid he has ......" His throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't say any more.

"Ahh His martial arts are so ......"

"It's all my fault, I didn't save him in time!" Yang Muyun's face showed pain, and he said with self-blame.

"No," Shisu held his hand tightly, and said gloomily, "If you want to blame me, I'm the one who has caused you to be affected." ”

The two were comforting each other, only to hear someone laugh, and couldn't help but look up, only to see the bearded man turn around and look at them with a strange expression.

"Lord Yang," there was a hint of banter on the corner of his mouth, "if you stay in the capital now, the people around you will be fine." ”

Yang Muyun was silent, but Zi Su looked at him and said, "Who are you, why did you attack us?" ”

"Didn't he tell you?" The bearded man glanced at Yang Muyun in a little surprise, "It seems that there are some things that you still don't know better." ”

"Are you Tartars?" Shiso asked again.

"Madam," Yang Muyun interrupted her, "don't ask, let's just follow them." ”

"Ma'am?" A strange color flashed in the bearded man's eyes, and then he praised repeatedly: "Is this your wife, Lord Yang?" It's really the best in the world, much more beautiful than Miss Mu, no wonder Miss Mu is full of resentment towards you! ”

"Who is Miss Mu?" Zi Su turned his gaze to Yang Muyun, as if asking him.

"She ......" Yang Muyun coughed lightly and didn't say any more, only he knew that Mu Yunqing was Lin Mei'er.

Looking at Yang Muyun's dodging gaze, Zi Su hated him in his heart, and twisted his arm heavily, "Okay, which woman did you hook up with in the days when I wasn't with me?" Say it! ”

"Ouch!" Yang Muyun cried out in pain: "What are you crazy about? What woman did I hook up with? ”

"You still want to hide it from me," Zi Su glanced at the bearded man, "Would people mention a Mu girl for no reason?" ”

Yang Muyun was speechless, just shook his head with a wry smile.

The bearded man couldn't look at it, and stopped him: "Mrs. Yang, don't be angry. Seeing that Zisu glared at him, he smiled and persuaded: "Mrs. Yang, Lord Yang is already a high-ranking official in the Ming Court's military department at a young age, with his status and status, even if he marries three wives and four concubines, it is usually tight, why are you so angry?" ”

"You-" Shisu wanted to say a few more words, but it was not bad to think that this was true, so he sighed slowly.

"This woman's vinegar is really strong," Yang Muyun stretched out his hand and rubbed the place where she had just wrung pain, thinking that Su'er was sent to the National Color Pavilion by Shisu because she had a good impression of herself, and couldn't help but secretly say in her heart: "That's okay, Fang Cai's words just happened to cover up the real relationship between me and Lin Mei'er for me." As he was thinking, the rain seemed to be falling again, and he wiped a handful of the rain on his face, squinting his eyes and looking ahead, the dense forest in front of him became thin, revealing a large magnificent temple.

"It looks like a temple," Yang Muyun glanced sideways at the bearded man, only to see that his gaze was also staring at the temple, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, "Are Yuan Qi'er and the Chagatai delegation there?" ”

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The light of dawn had finally banished the last vestiges of the night, but the lead clouds were low, the sky was still dark, and the rain began to fall heavily.

Yuan Qi'er's mood in the guest room of Gantang Temple was as gloomy as the sky, and some were extremely heavy, she planned all this, and transported a variety of ordnance materials out of the capital under the noses of Dongchang, Jinyiwei and the Ministry of War, but at this time, God gave her a heavy rain, blocking her path to success.

"If this rain falls one day later, I will be able to bring this batch of ordnance to the grassland." Yuan Qi'er looked at the hazy rain curtain outside the window, and clenched her fists hatefully.

Just as he was distraught, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in—" She quickly regained her composure and turned around.

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"Squeak" The door opened, and the slender man named Hai Limu beside him walked in quickly.

"Little boy—" Hai Limu bowed.

"You came here in a hurry so early, could it be that Ming Ting discovered our movements?" Yuan Qi'er saw that his face was heavy, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Eritu is back." "He led someone to find the tracker. ”

"Did he fight someone?" Yuan Qi'er's face couldn't help but change color, "How many soldiers and horses did the Ming Court send to chase us?" ”