Chapter Eighty-Nine: Mediocrity

On the second day, Su Ming opened his eyes and saw that it was still gray outside. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info tiptoed to the door, for fear of making a little noise. Looking out through the window, I found that there was no one, so I was relieved.

Soon, Su Ming was dressed neatly, dipped in some water again, wiped his face, pinned the Lique Sword at his waist, and quietly walked out, walking out of the mansion quickly, for fear of being discovered by Sima Zhi.

Not only did he have to be sneaky today, but he would have to do it for the rest of his life. Who told him to lose the competition, and he was unwilling to keep his promise, there was no way, so he could only hide.

Yesterday, Sima Zhi saw that Su Ming was "fainting", so she called someone to carry Su Ming to the house and fell asleep, and didn't care about him anymore. In order to perform this scene as well as possible, Su Ming was so frightened that he didn't even eat, and at this time, his stomach was already empty.

At this time, Xianyang City was still not fully lit up, Su Ming found an inn, knocked on the door and went in, and asked for some food. Soon, a pot of hot mutton soup and two corn cakes came up, and Su Ming ate it happily.

After the meal was full, how could I think about doing something serious, yesterday Su Ming knew that Ying Ao was back, and deliberately did not enter the palace and continued to dry him. Su Ming walked on the way to the palace school, constantly thinking about this Ying Ao in his heart.

Xianyang City has not fully woken up, and this palace is already bustling, and it suddenly becomes lively. The palace maids, the chamberlains, and the Lang officials have all begun to be busy, and Su Ming did not come very early.

walked to the gate of the school field, and before Su Ming could enter, he was stopped by Bao Zhuo, who was standing outside the door. With Zuo Benlei's words, Su Ming looked at Bao Zhuo's eyes, which were different from yesterday.

Bao Zhuo saw Su Ming staring at him with a strange expression, a little puzzled, but he didn't care, but secretly glanced at the school field and got down to business.

"Lord Lang Zhongling, Ying Ao is back, he is in the hall at the moment, and several other thousands of people are also there, looking at this, it seems to be waiting for you."

After listening, Su Ming didn't care about what he said to himself, but that he directly called Ying Ao, which made him a little strange. Although Ying Ao is a concubine, he was also born extraordinary, and even more so he is a thousand officials in the palace, this Bao Zhuo actually called his full name.

Bao Zhuo didn't say this because he decided to follow him, Bao Zhuo gave Su Ming the feeling, it seemed that there was no difference between Ying Ao and Qianshou, this is the ink master.

In the eyes of the Mo family, the king is not necessarily more important than Qian, and Bao Zhuo can say such things, which means that he is not an ordinary person in the Mo family.

"Your Excellency?"

Seeing Su Ming standing in place, how did Bao Zhuo know that Su Ming was thinking about himself, and thought that Su Ming was frightened.

"There's a way to do it down."

Bao Zhuo looked at Su Ming's face, swallowed his saliva, and continued.

Su Ming came back to his senses and stared at Bao Zhuo with interest, it turned out that he had come up with an idea for himself. Such a person has some strategy, and is not willing to be mediocre, since he chooses to stand on his side, he has already begun to plan for himself.

"Bao Zhuo, a good man has ambitions in all directions, how can he be willing to be mediocre?"

Yes!

Bao Zhuo really couldn't guess Su Ming now, why did he suddenly think of this. But no matter why Su Ming said this, some of Bao Zhuo's previous things were all gone through in Bao Zhuo's mind.

"Not bad! Your Excellency is right. ”

Thinking of this, Bao Zhuo nodded. But because he didn't know what Su Ming meant, he only promised in his words.

"Hehe, Bao Zhuo, I heard that this ink artist has extraordinary swordsmanship, is good at mechanisms, and is well versed in assassination. During the period of filial piety, there was an assassination of the merchant by the ink man. Let me ask you, do you understand these things? ”

If Su Ming couldn't figure it out to Bao Zhuo just now, at this time, Bao Zhuo was directly stunned. With a bang, his mind was blank, and Bao Zhuo even sweated slightly in his palms.

Shang Zi entered Qin and changed the Qin State, and since then, the Qin State has been respected by the law, which is a true legal system. Assassination, such a thing as a mechanism is very unpopular in the Qin State, who would have thought that Su Ming would say it directly.

"It's okay, don't talk to me yet, and come to me when you want to talk about it yourself."

Su Ming looked at his pale face and knew that his question was too abrupt now, so he picked up another sentence.

In the past, Su Ming used the same trick to make the thin monkey boy follow him desperately, but now it's just a different person, all in the same way.

"Yes, sir!"

At this point, Bao Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and then nodded.

"As you just said, that Ying Ao is waiting for me, right?"

Bao Zhuo was silent, after Su Ming asked, he had to think about it again before he could remember what he had just said.

This time Bao Zhuo didn't expect that Su Ming just mentioned it casually, Bao Zhuo hadn't come back to his senses yet, Su Ming had already turned around and walked away. Bao Zhuo didn't have a way, and followed closely.

Although Su Ming looked confident in front of Bao Zhuo, he was a little bottomless in his heart. After the last execution, Su Ming was still a little worried.

Su Ming grabbed the sword at his waist with one hand and walked directly to the hall of the army. Before he could go in, he saw a man come out of it, followed by the three thousand. As for Meng Yu, a stick, I'm afraid that he is still lying on the bed, plus Ying Ao, that is, four thousand people.

When the man saw that it was Su Ming, he immediately threw himself up, his face was kind, and there was still a little dispute. Su Ming looked at him carefully, this is a thousand people.

These thousands of people are the same as Yingci, they look slightly more delicate than Yingci, and their face shape is not the same as Yingci. Ying Ao has two whiskers at his mouth, which is neatly repaired, with a weak atmosphere, and a smile on his face, which is very comfortable to look at.

"Thousands of people, meet Lord Lang Zhongling."

The thousands of people behind saw that Ying Ao all began to worship and followed closely.

Seeing this, Su Ming was not ambiguous at all, and stepped forward to support Ying Ao, his eyes were eager, as if he was seeing a relative.

"Lord Ying, between you and me, why do you need this ceremony, the day before yesterday, I went out of the city to practice the army, fortunately, come, please come in quickly!"

Seeing the two of them, Bao Zhuo on the side was a little dumbfounded. When Su Ming didn't come, Ying Ao's anger was rushing, but when he saw Su Ming, it was like a different person, and even more, why did Su Ming have some anti-guest meaning, and actually said a word to please come in quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Su Ming let go of Ying Ao and walked straight inside, looking at this behavior, he was more familiar than him Ying Ao.

Seeing this scene, a trace of displeasure appeared on Ying Ao's face, but it quickly disappeared, and then glared at Bao Zhuo, and went in directly, and the remaining three thousand people followed.

"Commander Bao Zhuo!"

As soon as he walked to the door, Su Ming didn't forget to shout Bao Zhuo.