Volume 1 Three Lives Chapter 196 Blocking

"Sound Transmission Crystal?!How do you have this thing?" Chen Bai shouted directly in some surprise.

That's right, this thing is the sound crystal that Phantom Sound had taken out before, and even gave him a piece of it.

Yusheng was stunned, and said with some confusion: "This thing is the standard configuration on our side, what's wrong?"

Hearing his words, Chen Bai fell silent, and after a little hesitation, he said with some embarrassment: "No, it's nothing, it just feels a little strange." ”

His eyes glanced at him a little strangely, and the sound of the rain slowly injected some spiritual power into the sound transmission crystal in his hand. With the entry of these spiritual powers, the sound transmission spar lit up with a green light, and then a somewhat majestic male voice came out: "What's wrong?"

Although it was only three short words, and he didn't even see the real person, Chen Bai felt a depressing aura rushing to his face, which directly pressed him a little out of breath, and his whole face turned red.

However, Yusheng didn't seem to notice his abnormality, but hurriedly said in a somewhat anxious voice: "Father, something happened! I met two friends here, and I came to participate in the poetry meeting of the Wang family today, and then ......."

When he told everything that happened at the poetry meeting, and told the relationship between the three of them, he fell silent, looking at the spar in his hand with an expectant face.

After listening to the narration, there was a slight silence for a while, and the voice of the man who was claimed to be his father by the rain sounded again: "I know. Now is not the time, I will arrange this matter, so that your friends do not go out during this time. Everything will be said when I enter the imperial capital. ”

"Understood. The rain sounded respectfully, and then he saw the light of the sound transmission crystal dim and return to its unremarkable appearance.

After quietly waiting for the light of the sound transmission crystal to disappear completely, Yusheng turned his head, looked at Chen Bai, who had already returned to normal, and smiled a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Xu, it seems that I can only wronged you for a while this time." Songle's father is the secretary of the criminal department, and if he goes crazy, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome. ”

Chen Bai nodded, as if he had expected this situation. But in fact, he still guessed wrong, according to his original thoughts, he thought that the rain was pulling himself out in such a hurry, because he wanted to start a war with the emperor in advance.

After getting the promise of the rain king, the rain sound seemed much more relaxed, pulled up Chen Bai and walked out of the carriage.

As soon as they stepped out of the carriage, they found Phantom Sound standing quietly beside the carriage, holding a crested fiddle and confronting the person on the opposite side. On the other side, Wang Su's figure was gone, only a bunch of people who came to participate in the poetry meeting.

Just when the sound of the rain was about to make a sound, there was a sudden noise in the distance, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that at the other end of the long street, there was a man who looked about forty or fifty years old, with an angry face, who was running towards this side quickly, and behind him, there was a group of people dressed in black power suits and holding Pu knives.

"Damn, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department is here so soon?!" Yusheng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and then grabbed Chen Bai and got back into the carriage, stretched out his head to look at the phantom voice next to the car, and said: "Miss Qingxue, come up, let's go back first, and the rest of the things will be discussed in the long run." ”

Phantom Sound's face showed a little warmth on his face, nodded with a smile, and then turned over and entered the carriage.

"Let's go!" came the sound of rain from inside the carriage, and there was a somewhat urgent sound.

As his words fell, the coachman appeared directly on the cart like a ghost, picked up his whip and whipped it down on the horse pulling it.

"Bang!~~" There was a crisp sound, accompanied by the neighing of the horses in pain, and the carriage quickly ran out in the opposite direction of the group. The knight who accompanied him quickly followed.

Seeing that the culprit who killed the only seedling of his Song family was about to leave, the hairs on Songbai's body stood upside down, and he said angrily: "Chase me! Divide a few people back to the Criminal Department! Take my seal and transfer the manpower of the entire Criminal Department! No one can save this goods that have harmed my son today!"

It's just that when he and his group rushed to the door of the Drunken Immortal Tower, Yuwen Ziluan shouted: "Luan Wei, stop them!"

After the Luan guards in lilac soft armor who had been guarding her for a long time got the order, they rushed out directly, and stood on the road one meter apart from each person, with less than twenty people, the entire street was blocked. However, this is also because this is not the main road after all, if it is the four main roads connecting the gate of the imperial city to the imperial palace, it is impossible for them to close the road at all.

But in any case, the road here is indeed blocked, and Songbai and others are also blocked.

Looking at Luan Wei who blocked the road in front of him, although Songbai was about to explode in anger, he still did not lose his mind after all, and clashed with the most favored woman of the emperor in this Caixing country.

But it was obviously impossible for him to let go of his murderous enemy like this, and he raised his hand to stop the official of the criminal department who was still running forward. Turned around and walked towards Yuwen Ziluan, who was very conspicuous in a patch of white, and when she approached, she said with a slight resentment in her tone: "Seeing that Princess Ziluan is here, I must know that Xiao'er was killed here not long ago, why do you want to stop the old man from going to seek revenge?"

Yuwen Ziluan looked at him lightly, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he said in an extremely flat tone: "Your son wantonly attacked Xu everyone's wife at the poetry meeting, and it is a common thing to die, if you have nothing else to do, then this matter is settled, you can go back." ”

Songbai looked at her in disbelief, and said in a dry voice: "What does the princess mean is that my little child is innocent of death, and the murderer is at large?!"

"If I'm not clear enough, I can repeat it for you. Yuwen Ziluan said lightly, although he didn't answer his words directly, the meaning was already extremely obvious.

With a bit of anger in his eyes, Songbai said hatefully: "Okay! Since the princess has said so, then I can only play Your Majesty!"

"Whatever. Yuwen Ziluan still looks so light and light.

"Let's go!!" Songbai saw her like this, and immediately stopped staying, and after a very gaffe roar, he angrily led people away.

After quietly watching them leave, Yuwen Ziluan turned around, glanced at Hou Ming who was hiding in the crowd, and then got into the carriage with the support of the woman in the green skirt and left directly.

After being glanced at, Hou Ming's already somewhat low head was even lowered. It was the pine and cypress he had just notified through the sound crystal, and it just so happened that the latter was on official business nearby, and even though he was in a hurry, he rushed over.

Although on the surface he and Songle are always fighting, and the relationship between the two families is not good, but it is only for the emperor to see, in fact, the relationship between the two families is very good, and when things really happen, they will naturally become allies.

But although he already felt that what he had done was hidden enough, he didn't expect to be discovered by Yuwen Ziluan, which also cast a haze over his heart.

I'm afraid that this incident will not end with a simple death of Songle.

The carriage with the sound of rain galloped all the way and soon returned to its lodgings. After parking, Yusheng said with a smile: "I didn't expect to even eat, so I ran back in such a gloomy way, let's not go out for the time being these days, otherwise it will be really a little troublesome." ”

"It's me who is not good, and I have caused trouble for Brother Yu. Chen Bai glanced at the rain with some apologies and said.

Waving his hand, Yusheng smiled a little shyly and said, "Hey!~ Brother Xu, where are you talking about?~ As long as you don't dislike me, I'm useless, I'm very satisfied." ”

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Chen Bai got out of the carriage with Phantom Yin and went back to the small courtyard.

After watching the two of them leave, Yu Sheng smiled, and also stepped out of the carriage, and walked towards the lodgings under the escort of the knight.

After they were all gone, the coachman stepped into the carriage and opened a small door on the side wall. Inside the small door is Mei Ji, who also mysteriously disappeared before.

......

In the elegant hall in the Drunken Immortal Building, Wang Su stood up after a bitter smile, and said to himself: "Forget it, they are all big guys, there is no need to be angry with me, a little person." Just let them pinch it off. Tut-tut, the autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves are gathered and scattered, and the jackdaws are frightened. Lovesick and embarrassed!~~..."

He chanted quietly as he walked out of the hall, and despite the fact that there were talented people saluting him along the road, he got into the carriage and left.

Seeing that the organizers were gone, everyone present also understood that today's poetry meeting was over, and they immediately stopped staying and dispersed. It's just that when they left, most of them were chanting the name Xu Xian, and to some extent, Wang Su's purpose of holding this poetry meeting had been achieved.

As time passed, the imperial capital once again ushered in its own night. It's just that tonight is destined for some people to be unable to sleep.

In the study of Songfu, Songbai sat quietly on a chair, and a crying heartbreaking woman lay on the ground not far away.

"Sir, if you don't avenge Le'er, you're a turtle old king!" the woman wept and howled in some insulting words.

It's just that at this time, Songbai didn't pay attention to her at all, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his fingers kept drawing circles on the table.

In the Hou Mansion, Hou Ming was kneeling on the ground, his cheeks were swollen on one side, and in front of him, a man who looked fatter was turning around with a sad face.