Chapter 114: No One Survived
The man in the room released his strength, his cloak fell to the ground, and he looked out of the window with contempt: "A little Tianyumen still wants to threaten me?" Since there is Tianyumen to protect you, this matter is put on hold for the time being. ”
The person who fell off the cloak and came into view was Zong Zhengkun, Zong Zhengyi's uncle.
Zong Zhengyi on the bed witnessed everything and lay on the bed: "Uncle, you see that they are so deceitful and too much, you should go and destroy them."
Zong Zhengkun turned to look at Zong Zhengyi on the bed and shook his head helplessly: "Heh, you, you were injured like this by a woman, are you embarrassed to say?"
As soon as this sentence came out, Zong Zhengyi pouted and muttered: "That woman's killing move is too damaging, I don't believe you go and see the situation inside the building."
Zong Zhengkun waved his hand and said: "I saw her in King Yi's Mansion today, it's really good, at least I don't have a trace of fear under the suppression of my internal force." Look at you again, do you still have the face to say that it is a person from my sect and politicians? ”
Zong Zhengyi pursed his lips and stopped talking, because what Zong Zhengkun said made sense.
Zong Zhengkun saw that he didn't react and asked, "Who is that woman?"
Zong Zhengyi shook his head, Zong Zhengkun wanted to reach out and hit him, but he couldn't do it and sighed.
Zong Zhengyi spoke again: "Last time, that woman came to find Yan Jinyan, saying that she was his sister, and Yan Jinyan did call her sister."
Zong Zhengyi asked: "Isn't there only one son left in the Yan family, why did he suddenly have a younger sister, if it weren't for the support of our Zong Zhengjia, this Mo Tinglou would have changed hands a long time ago."
Zong Zhengyi shook his head and said: "This woman has high martial arts, good medical skills, and even better poison skills, how did this woman become Yan Jinyan's sister."
Zong Zhengkun was even more interested in her when she heard what she thought about ink dyeing, and asked, "Medical skills?" Poison? ”
Zong Zhengyi heard her uncle ask, she must have been interested, and immediately said: "She injured me, I can feel that she didn't use all her strength, maybe her killing moves are not used often, so she is not proficient, and secondly, she took my pulse, the medicine on the table was left by her, and her uncle was waiting for her in Yiwang's Mansion tonight, she went back from Mo Tinglou, she entered Yan Jinyan's room when she came, and she didn't come out for a few hours."
Zong Zhengkun asked, "What's wrong with Yan Jinyan?"
Zong Zhengyi said: "It's not the emperor who beat it, I don't know what this Yan Jinyan thinks, he obviously has martial arts but he doesn't use it, and it's more serious every time." This woman's name is Mo Ran, before she left, she told Mo Yan that Yan Jin Yan would be able to jump around tomorrow, this medical skill is rare in the world, and someone reported just now that Yan Jin Yan was sprinkled with poison at the door, and the two people who approached were killed directly. ”
Zong Zhengkun was surprised: "This, this, what a strange woman, how did she become King Yi's person?"
Zong Zhengyi shook his head and said: "I don't know how to be together, I only know that Mo Ran is from Dongyue, and when he came to the capital, he did one thing, challenging the top brand of Qinglou."
Zong Zhengkun nodded and said: "It's better for this person to be willing to surrender, if he can't be obedient, he will be killed quickly, okay, I didn't want to do it this time, I'm done here, I'll leave for Nanzhu tonight, you can take care of your injuries."
Zong Zhengyi snorted, and Zong Zhengkun disappeared in the room.
The next day, Ting Yeyin was waiting in the garden, since he came back for so long, Qiu Ziqing still did not develop the habit of getting up early, today is also when the next person called for the fourth time, and walked to the garden in a daze, Ting Ye knows the hard work of practicing, but how can he practice without hard work.
When Ting Ye saw Qiu Ziqing enter the garden, he spoke: "Since you are so sleepy, then run fifty laps around the garden, and today's task will start again."
After saying that, Qiu Ziqing's eyes widened, expressing incredulity.
Ting Ye walked up to Qiu Ziqing and said, "What? Too little? Those eighty laps are fine, I've been too indulgent to you lately. ”
When Qiu Ziqing heard about the eighty laps, he shook his head again and again and said, "No, no, no, fifty laps is good, fifty laps is good."
Ting Ye looked at Qiu Ziqing disapplausively: "Then why don't you go quickly?"
Only then did Qiu Ziqing realize that all this was true, and he ran away.
Tingye summoned his subordinates and said, "After watching this kid run fifty laps, let him stand, don't sit down or squat, don't drink water, rest for a quarter of an hour before drinking water, and then go to the prince's study to inform me."
The servant nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Tingye."
As soon as I arrived at the door of the study, I saw a carrier pigeon, and a dart went out, and the carrier pigeon fell.
Ting Ye got the letter and smiled and said, "It turns out that it is not the carrier pigeon of Yiwangfu, this letter ......" said and put the carrier pigeon in and put the letter on the table.
At that time, someone came to the study to report: "Lord Tingye, Qiu Gongzi has finished fifty laps."
Tingye nodded and said, "You go down first."
After the subordinates retreated, Ting Ye appeared in the back garden in a flash, which made Qiu Ziqing startled.
Qiu Ziqing stroked his chest: "Brother Tingye, can it not be scary?"
Ting Ye smiled evilly: "Am I scary? You're cowardly, aren't you? Okay, let me see what I learned yesterday, and I'll teach you today. ”
Qiu Ziqing nodded and began to play according to what he learned yesterday.
Ting Ye shook his head and said, "Didn't you go back yesterday and didn't review, so unskilled, don't practice new ones today, practice yesterday a hundred times."
Ziqing's eyes widened, and then he nodded with difficulty and said, "Okay."
After speaking, he began to practice, muttering quietly: "A hundred times is a hundred times."
Ting Ye pretended not to hear it, and then said: "The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, what is fast?" The premise of being fast is to be proficient, and everything is skilled to move on to the next step, understand? ”
Ziqing nodded and said, "Okay, I see."
Ting Ye pointed at Ziqing: "Don't stop, don't stop, be honest with yourself, I'll deal with things first."
Ziqing arched his hand and said, "Brother Tingye, you go and get busy first."
When I returned to the study at night, I was supposed to dispose of the carrier pigeon, but as soon as I picked it up, I heard Mo Yanyu's voice.
"Which carrier pigeon is it? It shouldn't be from King Yi's Mansion. Mo Yanyu followed him into the study.
It turned out that Tingye deliberately emphasized that Yin Shi was emphasized with Mo Yanyu.
"The prince is very punctual." Ting Ye arched his hand.
Mo Yanyu laughed: "It's the first time you emphasized time in front of me, can I still not understand you after so long?" Say, what's the matter? And it's something that dyers can't know. ”
Speaking of this, I thought of when Mo Yanyu was out of the secret room last night, Ting Ye said: "My subordinates teach Ziqing in the back garden every day."
When Ting Ye heard the meaning of this, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "It's the subordinates who have made their own decisions."
Mo Yanyu waved his hand and sat on the chair and said, "It's okay, get up and talk, what's the matter?"
Ting Ye stood up and said, "Lord Wang, let's look at this first."
Mo Yanyu picked up the bamboo tube, looked at it and smiled: "It's the carrier pigeon of the Regent's Mansion."
Tingye nodded.
Mo Yanyu opened it and laughed after reading it: "This is the regent's?" No, it was written to the regent by Dasikong. ”
Ting Ye asked cautiously: "Lord Wang, I don't know if this matter has anything to do with Lord Wang?"
Mo Yanyu smiled and didn't answer, and asked rhetorically, "What are you going to tell me?"
Ting Ye arched his hand and said: "There was a letter handed over to my subordinates last night, but it was too late, and I didn't have time to tell the prince."
Before the night was finished, Mo Yanyu had already stretched out his hand.
Tingye took out the letter from his arms and placed it in Mo Yanyu's hand.
Mo Yanyu took out the letter from the envelope, was shocked, put the letter down and asked, "Who ordered it?"
Ting Ye arched his hand and said: "Back to the prince, it's Shizun, half a year ago, Shizun came to me and said that if I gave him a part of the Tianyumen people, I didn't think much about it, but I didn't expect it...... No one came back."
Mo Yanyu stood up "Teng": "No one has come back? Just to tell me the news now? What can it do? ”
Ting Ye pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at Mo Yanyu, and said cautiously: "This news is to tell the prince that you have to think twice about your trip to Nanzhu Kingdom."
Mo Yanyu laughed: "Tingye, the sword is already on the string, it has to be sent, and this is what Ran'er must do, since so many brothers are dead, so now this matter is also something I must do, arrange it, tomorrow Ran'er and I will set off, you don't have to follow, the affairs of the capital are fully handled by you."
When Ting Ye heard this, he immediately shook his head: "Lord, this can't be helped, this can't be helped, the task of his subordinates is to protect the prince, now ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Yanyu: "I have you left by my side, if you don't want to, who else can I find?" By the way, I have been contacting my master more recently, so that he can come back when he is free. ”
Tingye took on this responsibility in this way, and arched his hand: "The subordinates will definitely live up to their expectations when they receive the order."
Tingye looked out the window and waved his hand and said, "Let's go down and work."
When he stepped out of the study at night, a voice came from behind: "Go, teach you this apprentice well."
Ting Ye turned around and arched his hand: "My subordinates retire."
Mo Yanyu returned to the bedroom and saw that Mo Ran had gotten up and was sitting in front of the mirror to make up, so he walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist, looked at the two people in the mirror, kissed Mo Ran's cheek, and whispered: "The lady is so good-looking, I can't bear to spoil this picture."
Mo Ran turned his head shyly, just touched Mo Yanyu's lips, and wanted to let go, but when Mo Yanyu caressed his head with one hand, he forgot to struggle, and the two kissed like this.
"Lord, ma'am, ah...... Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die. The maid who came in saw the scene in front of her and immediately retreated to the door, bowing her head.
This alarmed the two of them, and Mo Ran patted Mo Yanyu's arm, and his face was very red.
Mo Yanyu was also a little embarrassed and asked, "What's the matter?"
The maid outside said, "It's time, the kitchen has prepared a meal, and the slave and maid have come to ask the prince and his wife when they will eat?"
Mo Yanyu looked at the ink dye, turned around and said, "Just now."
The maid replied yes outside the door and fled the embarrassing scene.
During the meal, Mo Ran didn't look at Mo Yanyu, but said a word: "How are Yin Shi and Tingye talking?"
Mo Yanyu instantly felt that what he was doing was superfluous, and he didn't know how to speak after a sigh.
Mo Ran smiled and said: "You have put all the six parts into Gu, isn't the next thing to go to Nanzhu Kingdom, you came out of the secret room, I saw it, the court wanted to talk and stopped, what you don't want to say should be related to Nanzhu Kingdom......"
Mo Yanyu sighed when he heard this, put down his chopsticks, and waited for a while before he spoke: "I can't hide anything, yes, half a year ago, when the master came back from Qingliang Mountain, he ordered a team of people to go to Nanzhu Kingdom, but the news brought back by the operation was that none of the people and horses in that team survived."