Shen Lian sat in his chair and fell into deep thought.

I went to see the young man quietly before-I can make Zhao Changyi worry about it, and I can't be known by Kyoto if I hand it over to "take care", so it's not an ordinary person.

But the boy was a country fool.

The only thing that is a little surprising is that the young man has a sword hanging on his waist, a sword of good quality and appearance.

What is the relationship between this young man and Zhao Changyi?

Shen Lian knew that there were some things that could not be dug deeply, and if he knew more secrets, his head would be unstable, especially when it was related to Zhao Changyi, a special county king, if he really provoked the thunder and anger of Her Majesty the Empress, the Shen family behind him would have to suffer.

Two years ago, the promising Lord Shilang didn't know whether he was reading and reading his head or being used as a gunman, and he actually wrote a letter to oppose the canonization of Zhao Changyi as the king of Xian'an County, and was directly degraded to Shuzhong by Her Majesty the Empress to be a angry Zhizhou......

After thinking for a while, he threw this young man to the idle place in Jiang Qiuzhou, and let Lao Tie stare at him.

If something happens in the future, I can shirk it.

Li Ruyu didn't expect that he was just drinking tea in the Xiwei Thirteenth Institute, and a small flag came out, and after handing him an official document, he said with a smile, Little brother, you may have to run today, Lord Shen Baihu asked you to take this official document to Jiangqiu Prefecture to find Lao Tie.

Li Ruyu took the paperwork and left in silence.

I don't plan to go to Jiangqiuzhou.

The master and the little one went on a study tour, and Aunt Zhou returned to Xie Shangshufu in Kyoto, and she had no scruples, and Zhao Changyi had also returned to Kyoto, and he couldn't restrain himself if he wanted to.

I found an inn to live in Changling Mansion, far away from the Thirteen Xiwei Houses.

This is temptation.

I also thought about leaving Changling Mansion directly, but that Zhao Changyi would allow it?

The North Town Fuji of Changling Mansion must be staring at him.

Li Ruyu lived in a simple place, read a book or split a sword in the surprised gaze of the inn guys, if there was no movement in Fusiran in Beizhen for ten days and a half, he would have to quietly leave Changling Mansion and go to Kaifeng, the old capital of the Daliang Dynasty.

I heard that Kaifeng is not as prosperous as Kyoto Lin'an.

The most important thing is that the master and Xiaoxiao will go to Shuzhong to study first, and then they will go to Kaifeng.

The ideal is always plump, but the reality is skinny.

On the third day, Li Ruyu was splitting a sword in the backyard of the inn, engrossed in the sword given by the master in his hand, and he didn't know when an old man was sitting at the gate of the courtyard.

The old man in his fifties was dressed in a short shirt, his clothes were stained with oil in many places, he looked extremely sloppy, his long hair was tied up at will, and he had an old yellow face, smoking dry cigarettes, and he was swallowing clouds and spitting fog when he opened his mouth.

The yellow facial features can no longer be described as obscene, and the eyes of the thief are more appropriate.

After looking at it for a while, the old man became impatient, and his mouth cracked to reveal a mouthful of old yellow teeth, "Boy, who taught you to practice swords like this?" ”

Da Liang's official dialect is mixed with a thick Shuzhong accent.

Li Ruyu found out that there was someone, looked sideways, and sighed helplessly in his heart, sure enough, that Shen Baihu was entrusted by Zhao Changyi and would not let himself go out of his sight.

The sloppy old man looked ordinary, but he had a knife at his feet.

The blade is long and narrow, and the handle is slightly longer.

Embroidered spring knife.

There was silence for a while, "Master." ”

The old man rolled his eyes, there were more masters in the world, and said impatiently: "What kind of master do you have, pack up your things and go with Lao Tzu immediately, you have to rush back to Jiangqiu Prefecture before dark today." ”

Li Ruyu sighed, "Are you Lao Tie?" ”

The old man smiled, revealing a mouth full of old yellow teeth, got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, "What's the matter, it's heart-piercing?" ”

It's a heart-piercing thing.

Li Ruyu was very helpless, although he didn't want to go to Jiangqiuzhou, this old man didn't seem to be terrible, but if he fell out with Lao Tie in Changling Mansion, there would be more people in Beizhen Fusi to deal with him, so he had to go to Jiangqiuzhou first to take a step at a time.

Or just waiting for an opportunity to run away on the road.

There are not many things to pack, only a set of change of clothes, two books given by the master, and a copy of "Da Liang Sou Shen Lu" sent by Zhang Mazi, when he went to check out, Li Ruyu took out a stack of money.

Lao Tie saw it inadvertently, and a mocking laugh floated.

The wealth is not exposed, this young man is a chick, and he is also in Changling Mansion, if he rashly takes out a stack of clubs in Jiangqiu Prefecture, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble.

Out of the inn, Lao Tie called Li Ruyu to hire a carriage and buy two jars of good wine.

Li Ruyu stretched out his hand, "Bring it." ”

Lao Tie sneered, and the appearance of the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes always reminded people of making a splash, "Don't you have it." ”

"That's mine." Although Aunt Zhou gave herself a lot of time before parting, she couldn't be the wronged boss at will.

"What do you and me?" Lao Tie looked at him with a straight face, of course, "In the future, I will be a colleague, do my colleagues understand, it is a robe, and it is common to live and die together, not to mention two jars of wine?" ”

Li Ruyu had read Shen Baihu's official letter and knew that he had thrown himself to Jiangqiuzhou as a cavalry of the Fusi of Beizhen, and he was a subordinate of this old tie.

Having said that, Lao Tie is a general banner at this age, and he is really a little weak.

"That's mine, too."

Finding that this young man was not so easy to fool, Lao Tie was very helpless, and blew his beard and glared: "It's because you don't come to work, so you need Lao Tzu to go to Changling Mansion, do you say that the money for this carriage should be paid by you?" ”

Li Ruyu thought for a while, "I recognize this." ”

Lao Tieyan's eyes grunted, his mouth full of old yellow teeth was cunning, and he really had a bit of a rogue posture, "I have old arms and legs, and it is not easy to run all the way from Jiangqiu Prefecture to Changling Mansion, originally at this time, Lao Tzu should be lying at home drinking wine and humming a little tune, but now he has to travel a long way, so it's not too much for you to buy some wine, right?" ”

Li Ruyu thought about it again, "It's too much." ”

Even a person who eats seriously and will not waste a piece of rice and vegetables, you want to take out money from his purse, it is indeed excessive, how does Lao Tie know, he was half angry when he heard the words, and he helplessly knocked on the cigarette stick to hide his embarrassment, and muttered in a low voice: "This turtle baby is an iron rooster!" ”

Li Ruyu listened to it in his ears and just laughed.

It's not that he doesn't pull out a dime, but he doesn't want to be wronged.

The carriage went out of the city, and the old and the young looked at each other with disgust.

After all, Li Ruyu still bought wine, traveled 30 miles out of the city to noon, and simply ate on the side of the road, Li Ruyu bought jar wine by the way, "knife wine" produced in Changling Mansion.

Spirits, also bad wine, are cut like knives in the mouth, choking the throat.

The key is cheap.

Lao Tie took a sip of wine and a cigarette, squinting his eyes and being happy like a fairy.

I have a good impression of Li Ruyu.

In the Thirteenth Institute of Xiwei, the little flag who had seen Li Ruyu asked Shen Lian, "My lord, Lao Tie and Li Ruyu left Changling Mansion, there won't be anything wrong on the way, I see that the young man seems to be reluctant to go to Jiangqiuzhou." ”

Shen Lian was manicuring his nails again, and the person holding the knife always took special care of those hands.

After a long time, he raised his white and long five fingers and looked at them for a while, and laughed, looking like you are too young, "Can you help him?" That's Lao Tie, a fourteen-year-old boy, running away? ”

Moreover......

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, although the young man was ordinary, he was also a little good-looking...... Well, I have to be convinced, the boy looks no worse than Zhao Changyi.

But the young man was secretly arrogant and would never admit defeat easily.

To flee is to admit defeat to Zhao Changyi.

That Xiaoqi muttered a sentence Lao Tie drank and smoked a lot, I didn't see him have any real skills, and he was eating and waiting for death in Jiangqiu Prefecture all day long.

Shen Lian heard it in his ears, but he just raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say much.

There are countless talents in the cool world, and there are so many people who are hidden in the abyss.

Although Lao Tie is ugly, it is not simple.

It is certainly not easy for someone who can kill his own son with his own hands.