Chapter 128: Grim face
In the past few days, he has even thought of this, but instead focused on finding candidates to participate in today's criminal official tai city.
Su Rushi.
Yuan Qi looked back at the son of the prince behind him who was obsessed with the "joke book", and silently cheered for himself!
If it comes, it will be safe.
As the sole agent of Su Gongzi, no matter how fierce the competition is later! How cruel! How bloody!
He must also save Zhou Huanchun!
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In another corner that few people noticed, the old man in black stared viciously at the red curtain on the wooden platform with a pair of sharp eyes, and the official slave for sale stepped out of the red curtain of the wooden platform.
Looking at the people of business who came and went, but still couldn't see the figure he longed to appear, the old man in black couldn't help but rise full of hatred.
He is not uncommon in any peerless gun spectrum.
Wan'er died because of the pursuit of Zhou Huanchun, as a father, how could he not avenge his beloved son!
When Zhou Huanchun falls into his hands, he must let Zhou Huanchun not survive, and he can't die!
Only in this way can he vent the hatred in his heart!
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The scenery on the criminal officer's stage changes, and the high-ranking talents under the criminal officer's stage also have their own programs.
"Master Li, you don't look very good! What did you do last night? Hey, hey, hey......"
The willow-colored cloud sleeves of the high-crowned hairpin covered his mouth, his face smiled, and he looked at Li Lu with crooked eyebrows.
"Thank you Liu Gongzi for your concern, I'm fine."
Li Lutie's face was blue, and his tone was angry and angry.
"Oh, hehe, as the saying goes, 'those who hide don't know'......"
"According to my son's meticulous observation, Li Gongzi must have worked hard last night."
Liu Rongse's frivolous tone stimulated everyone's eardrums all the time, and some gossip lovers stretched their necks and pricked up their ears, hoping that Liu Rongse could dig out some substantial explosive anecdotes from Li Lu.
Li Lu saw that Liu Rongse was looking at him with a treacherous smile on his face, as if he had seen his whole body, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, took two steps back, and was eager to withdraw.
"Li Gongzi, don't go, I haven't finished yet! Do you know? At your age, it may still feel like it doesn't matter......"
"But...... As you get older, you will feel more and more inadequate, and that's when you need to ......"
Before Liu Rongse finished speaking, Li Lu held back his anger and left with his sleeves brushed.
The do-gooder shook his head regretfully.
"I have something good to share with him, but he doesn't appreciate it, the son of General Lee's family...... It's boring......"
"Good brother, do you say ......?"
Liu Rongse sat down in his original position, picked up the pastry prepared by the Imperial Division, and sent it to his mouth.
"What do you want to say today when you invite me here...... Only this? ”
A delicate and handsome young man, with thin lips and a slight opening.
He is dressed in a Zhuqingnan guest robe, wearing a jade crown on his head, a pandan Ling buckle on his waist, a lonely moon and frost shining on his snow eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes, moving like a flowing wind breaking through the heavy clouds, a glimpse of the ancient and modern spring and autumn affairs, swimming in the world to get drunk, drinking three thousand flowers and dreams.
"Hey...... Beautiful beauty at this moment, why do you and I get to the point so quickly? ”
Liu Langse shook the folding fan.
"Huh?"
Duanmuhe couldn't help frowning.
"Now the situation in Zhenhao City has really reached the level of 'you sing and I will appear', the Zhou General's Mansion is completely out of the stage, and the new owner of the Blue Dragon Talisman, General Li, occupies the scenery......"
"For Li Lu, I naturally want to tease him lively......"
"Come and satisfy your bad tastes."
Duanmu answered expressionlessly.
"Ahem...... Back to the point...... Liu Rongse cleared his throat and continued: "I heard from Xiao Qi that her good sister who served in the General's Mansion was about to ...... Zhou Jinmu, the third son of the Military Mansion."
"That person is strong in martial arts, often bullying others, and rewarding and punishing subordinates inappropriately, Xiao Qi's good sister is ...... in the general's mansion."
'Tut-tut...... It's a miserable life, not to mention that that person is very likely to become the heir of the General's Mansion......"
"It is rumored that Zhou Jinmu is dead."
Duanmuhe ended Liu Lanse's chatter with a word.
Liu Langse's eyebrows were upside down, and he was quite dissatisfied with Duanmuhe's forced end to the topic.
He waved his sleeves and said solemnly, "That's not the point! ”
"The focus is...... Xiao Qi told me that a few months ago, Zhou Jinmu's qualification as the heir to the General's Mansion had already been taken away by Zhou Huanchun, the eldest daughter of General Zhou. ”
"It is also rumored that in the process of resisting the arrest, Zhou Huanchun killed Zhang Wan, the right guard of Fengtian Mansion, in just one move."
"Even your eldest brother, who has always been cold, is ...... for her It's time to come to the criminal officer's platform! ”
Liu Lang raised his eyebrows, and the fan handle lightly pointed at the Duanmu merchant not far away.
"Aren't you interested in such a famous woman who is better than meeting?"
Duanmu shook his head sincerely.
"Oh oh oh ......" Liu Rongse had a feeling that he was about to faint, and he pretended to be angry and said, "Then why did you come to the criminal officer platform." ”
"At your invitation, why did you ask me?"
Duanmuhe calmly copes.
Liu Rongse hesitated and said, "I won't tell you, brother, I was moved...... I'm really worried that you're really ...... what they say."
"Who are they? And what do you say about me? ”
Duanmu closed his eyes and made a listening gesture.
"Well...... this"
Liu Langse held his chin, his eyebrows were crooked, and he wanted to speak and stopped.
Then, he started talking nonsense again, "In short, I have a hunch that Zhou Huanchun is by no means simple. ”
At the same time, the executioner in the uniform in the center of the criminal officer platform shouted loudly: "Next, the person who is ready to sell in the turnover office is Ding No. 11 official slave - Zhou Huanchun. ”
"If you are interested in buying No. 11, please go up to the 'delivery office' on the right next to the wooden platform and settle the silver goods."
When the words fell, there was a commotion under the criminal officer's stage, and everyone who was still watching moved their steps one after another, going to the "delivery place" to wait, and the "delivery place", which was barely passable, was suddenly surrounded by waves of people.
I really don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
More than eighty percent of the people on the scene came for Zhou Huanchun!
The little scholar at the "delivery office" was stared at by a pair of enthusiastic and eager eyes of everyone at the scene, and his whole body was hairy, and he was in a cold sweat.
He shuddered and raised his hand and pointed to the wooden platform behind him.
"Everyone, don't look at me anymore, Zhou Huanchun is there!"
Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the bookkeeper.
At the same time, the wind and clouds were moving, the red tents on both sides of the wooden platform were flying in the wind, the red curtain in the center of the wooden platform was suddenly lifted, and a woman in a gray prison uniform stepped out steadily.
Her face was pale, her lips were pale, her hands and feet were shackled, and she was followed by two jailers.
Compared to the dejected and confused people before, the eyes of her eyes were clear, shallow and fearless, and she stared coldly ahead.
"Good momentum!"
Willow color gently stroked the palm!
The charming red tent fluttered, there were few people in front of the stage, Duanmu's eyes swept over Zhou Huanchun for a moment, but inexplicable thoughts appeared in his mind.
How could it be...... It's her?
It's true...... Is it her?
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Two quarters of an hour ago.
Just as the city of Xingguantai was in full swing, in another part of Fengqi Street, a quaint horse-drawn carriage "ticked" down the road, and finally stopped at a distance of 50 meters from the "Chunguan Hotel".
A boy of about 17 or 8 years old and his companion slowly stepped out of the carriage.
As the carriage departed, he and his companion stood under the sky, looking at the dust billowing behind the carriage, ready for a new journey.
The young man's sickly fair face exuded a faint brilliance.
His eyes are clear, reflecting nothing, but he is not arrogant and has no one in his eyes, but is full of love for all things in heaven and earth.
The tenderness at the end of the eyes is not hairy, and the corners of the mouth are hooked on the quarter moon, as if smiling but not smiling.
The top of the hair is tied high and the tail of the autumn reed clouds, the body is clinging to the narrow-sleeved white shirt, and the ink-colored vertical and horizontal cloak is worn on the shoulders, full of dust and smoke, and the foot of the vow in front of the Buddha is clothed, and the road is thousands of miles.
His companion was a mighty and majestic black cangyi, the cangyi, with vicissitudes in his eyes like a hundred-year-old man, was actually only six years old.
At this time, it was pestering the teenager to play.
The young man reached out and touched the cyan round jade pendant on his waist, lowered his head, and patiently said to the mastiff: "Don't make a fuss about 'chocolate'......"
"Now that the New Year is approaching, the vassal kings from all over the country are going to enter the Golden Sacred Palace to face the saints, I must follow the instructions of the mother concubine and go to the 'Spring Official Post House' on time to settle down, and after that, I can talk about other things."
"Wang, Wang......"
"Chocolate" whispered in agreement, and the cloaked boy was satisfied.
After all, on the question of the volume of the voice, he had also specifically ordered "chocolate" before leaving.
He took the "chocolate" step by step towards the "Chunguan Post House".
After a while, the cloaked boy walked to the gate of the "Chunguan Post House", and took out the "road guide" from his arms and handed it to the post house attendant.
The innkeeper took the "guide" and carefully checked it with the letter he was holding.
After confirming that the information was correct, the post house attendant skillfully showed his signature smile, and said respectfully to the cloaked boy: "It is indeed Prince Rui who arrived at the post house today, please Rui-"
Before the innkeeper could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a loud voice.
"Jin-city-sealed-world-son-driven-to--"
"The waiters of the 'Spring Official Post House' haven't come out to greet them yet?"
Prince Rui turned around when he heard the sound, but saw a huge guard of honor on the right side of the "Chunguan Post House", colorful flags fluttering, strange beasts were auspicious, and behind the guard of honor, there were also one after another fully loaded carriages.
"Wow......"
Prince Rui couldn't help but open his mouth in amazement.
"Chocolate" swept his stubby tail towards Prince Rui's calf in disgust.
"Ouch-"
Prince Rui reacted in pain.
"Ahem......"
The old waiter in white, who had just spoken, shook his head with the same disgust, holding his feather fan, and then introduced himself with his head held high.
"I have a lot of money, and I am a servant of the Jincheng Palace......"
"Please arrange for my family to stay in the post house immediately."
"This ...... The information shows that there is indeed a prince of King Kaneshiro who arrived at the post station on the same day as Prince Rui. ”
The waiter at the inn looked embarrassed.
"But ......"
"Please wait for the prince of King Jincheng to stay first!"
Hearing what Prince Rui said, the waiter at the inn hurriedly wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead as if he had been pardoned.
"Since Prince Rui also said so, let's welcome the prince of Jincheng to move in first."
Since the chief of the post house waiter had already spoken, how could the rest of the post house waiters not obey, and hurriedly communicated with the people and horses of Jincheng Shizi.
Prince Rui took the initiative to walk to the side of the road, looking at the crowds that kept pouring into the "Spring Official Hotel", and thought to himself.
In fact, he also did his homework before he came, King Ming Chongyan of Jincheng is the third brother of the Empress Dowager of the Ming Dynasty, and the son of King Jincheng is the nephew of the Empress Dowager.
He doesn't need to create unnecessary conflicts.
"Chocolate" rubbed the daze of Prince Rui with its majestic body.
"Got it."
Prince Rui blinked, reached into his cloak and fumbled with it, and in a moment he took out a burden the size of a wooden basin from his back.
"Let's let you eat some light grass first!"
As soon as she heard that there was food to eat, "Chocolate" rolled her tongue excitedly, raised her forefoot, and kept climbing towards the baggage.
"Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, 'chocolate' you ——!"