Chapter 121: What is the intention?

"Okay, don't pretend, what about Hao Yunlai? Have you packed up all your things, let's go back to Feiyun Village. ”

Back to Feiyun Village?

Zhang Shiqiu's complexion changed slightly, and his heart was turned upside down at this moment.

He thought that Xie Tie was back, and he could ask her where she had gone all these years, and why did she disappear without saying goodbye back then? There were countless doubts in her heart, but in the end, she found that her memory seemed to be only stuck five years ago. For a moment, his gaze at her was very complicated, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

I didn't hurt my head! So what's going on?

"Do you remember what happened?" He asked tentatively.

The more Xie Tie listened, the more confused he became, thinking that he was playing with her again, but when he touched his serious eyes, he found that he was really not joking with himself, and his face gradually stiffened.

Don't... I really don't remember anything?

Memory is a thing, there are reliable and unreliable, Xie Tie is unlucky, the memory in his mind is somewhat arbitrary, it is the unreliable.

After chatting with Zhang Shiqiu for more than an hour, Xie Tie really believed that he had lost his memory, and he was so free to lose it, he remembered everything, but she didn't remember a word in the five years she disappeared alone.

In the end, she summed it up, probably because there was nothing worth remembering in those five years! Otherwise, how can you forget it alone? I forget when I think about it, but every time I think about it, I feel an indescribable discomfort in my heart, like forgetting something I can't bear to forget.

It was a strange feeling, and she didn't like it.

"Now that you have lost those memories and forgotten how Zhao Yin killed you, I am afraid that going back to Chang'an at this moment will be detrimental to you. If not, you will stay here to recuperate and wait for me, and then I will come back to pick you up when I have finished the work that Your Majesty has given me. ”

Now the situation in the court is too complicated, and Zhang Shiqiu doesn't want her to get involved anymore.

What's more, Liu Fan is too obsessed with her, and he is no longer the Xie Thong she knows. If she returns, what awaits her will be his terrible paranoia and cage-like deep palace.

No matter what it is, Zhang Shiqiu selfishly wants to hide her.

Listening to his words, Xie Tie pondered for a moment, and felt that he didn't remember much now, and it was really inappropriate to go to Chang'an rashly, so he nodded and said, "That's okay, you go back quickly, and when I recover from my injury, let's go back to Feiyun Village together." ”

How can there be any Feiyun Village now! Zhang Shiqiu sighed lightly in his heart, and nodded inconspicuously on his face.

The next day, Zhang Shiqiu and his people continued to the north, and Xie Tie took Derpy all the way southwest to Feiyun Village after recuperating from his injuries in this town for half a month.

Zhang Shiqiu spoke secretively that day, she guessed that she was hiding something from her regularly, she was not at ease, she had to go back and see.

Next to the crowded chaos stall, Xie Tie tied the little dobie to the willow tree on the side, and after sitting down at a small low table, he shouted: "Grandma, bring me two bowls of chaos." ”

Along the way, she felt like the soles of her feet were about to smoke, but Derpy's injuries had not healed, and she was reluctant to ride them.

"Okay, girl, wait a minute." The old woman replied as she went into chaos.

Seeing that the grandmother smiled back at her, I don't know why, Xie Tie seems to have crossed such a scene in his mind, but the old woman's smile in his mind is a little frightening.

"Girl, your chaos is good, use it slowly."

Soon, two bowls of Chaos were served, and he asked with a fragrant smell, Xie Tie didn't want anything else, pulled out a pair of chopsticks and began to feast.

"Have you heard, the king of Zhenbei has been escorted back to Chang'an."

"How can I not hear about such a big thing, it has spread all over the world, and I also heard that not only the old man of Zhenbei was escorted to Chang'an, but even the few righteous sons he received were escorted together, and I don't know what a big crime he committed!"

The person who spoke up heard this, and whispered closer: "I know this, I heard that it is a collaborator... Ahh ”

Before the man could finish speaking, he was doused with a bowl of piping hot rice that had just come out of the pot.

"How can the king of the north of the dignified town wait for you to slander, and then let your aunt and grandmother hear such nonsense, next time your aunt will directly cut your tongue."

The person who was splashed was frightened by the momentum of the woman in front of him, came back to his senses, and said indignantly: "Can you cut off my tongue alone, can you still cut off the tongue of the people in the world?" Now no one in the north knows that the king of Zhenbei has an affair with the enemy, and the righteous son under his command is still a prince of Jin, and his own son is still having an affair with the lord of Langyue, and the dignified king of Zhenbei, the family is from other countries, who believes that he has not committed treason? ”

Hearing this, Xie Tie snorted coldly, and asked in a sharp tone: "Ridiculous Miao, I haven't dared to make a decision on the matter of the Son of the Great Enlightenment, how come you are convinced of it?" If the king of Zhenbei collaborates with the enemy and treason, he can directly open the country to welcome the entry of the army of Qiang and Jin, so why do you have to fight desperately and bloody to protect my Daqi land from being occupied in the slightest? ”

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and she looked at the man with a fierce face: "The king of Zhenbei is so loyal, if he has a conscience in the north, he will not easily slander his old man's reputation, but you are saying conclusively that his old man is treason at this moment, what is your intention?" ”

Xie Tie didn't know why she would act when she heard someone slandering the King of Zhenbei, she only knew that this person's words made her very angry.

The king of Zhenbei and his righteous sons have taken their lives to protect the northern border for many years, but when they were in trouble, this person not only did not thank others for their merits over the years, but spread rumors as soon as possible.

"You are bewitching the people, trying to deceive the people of my Great Apocalypse, and you are so ill-intentioned, maybe it is a detailed work of other countries to infiltrate my Great Apocalypse."

"You, you, you nonsense." That man just likes to chew people's right and wrong, this will hear that he was deducted by the hat of another country, and the Baixin next to him looked at it with strange eyes, and suddenly his legs trembled with fright, and he didn't dare to see the knife in the woman's hand, so he had to run away.

The man ran away, but Xie Tie's face was still very ugly.

It turned out that the last time Zhang Shiqiu concealed something, he did such an unrighteous thing for Liu Fan.

It seems that this trip to Chang'an, she has to go.

Dropping the Chaos Money, Xie Tie untied the reins of his horse and walked away with Derpy.

A month later.

Chang'an, Criminal Department Cell.

Except for Shangguan Tou, who was one of the four clans, the king of Zhenbei and his righteous son were all in prison, all dressed in prison uniforms, their faces were a little tired, and no one spoke a word, and they all sat cross-legged in one place.

Suddenly, there was a sound of chains, and a young man dressed in an auspicious cloud bird costume walked in.

The young man strode into the cell, looked around, and quietly looked at the young people beside King Zhenbei. The name of the Twelve Pioneer Major Generals in the Northern Territory is no less than Xie Tie's status and prestige in the Southern Territory back then, and he has always admired these iron-clad men, and he doesn't want him to meet them in such a delicate situation, and his mood is slightly subtle.