Chapter 19: What Else?
"Didn't Miss Wunian come back with her?"
Seeing that there was one less person behind him, Yutang stretched his neck and probed.
Hearing this, Zhao Zhixun smiled and asked, "Who is your master?" ”
Illuminated by the orange lamp on the eaves, Yutang saw clearly that his master was having a black face, and his body was faintly exuding anger, he was stared at in horror, and hurriedly pinched the corner of his clothes, "Naturally, it's you." ”
The black-faced man sneered, lifted his robe and walked into the room.
After a while, Yutang dared to raise his head and take a look at the dark sky outside, but how could the prince let Miss Wunian stay in the courtyard of the old lady?
Scratching his head, he hurriedly ran into the house.
The officials who came a few days ago were quite important among the local political officials, but the officials who came in the next few days were all local minor officials, Zhao Zhixun left Qin Tian in the Qilin Courtyard to send them away, and ran to the Heming Tower to hide in Qingjing.
"Have you heard? This year, General Yuwen, who guards the border of the northern boundary, is also coming back! As soon as Shen Wei arrived, he said with excitement on his face.
"Yuwen Changce?"
Song Chengyu, whose eyes had been staying on the pipa singer, heard this, and he rarely withdrew his eyes, and his face showed a little surprise.
"The prince is about to get married, isn't it normal for him to come back?" Zhao Zhixun squinted, his slender fingers pinched the cup, and the tea lid flicked lightly.
"That being said, it's true, but since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he hasn't come back!" Shen Weizhi's eyes already carried a little expectation.
Song Chengyu secretly glanced at the person beside him, patted his sleeve lightly and said, "I'm afraid that there are some people, and I want to respond in my heart." ”
This person's eyes were obviously cold for a moment.
Speaking of this, Yuwen Changce and Zhao Zhixun also have some origins, before the Great Zhou Dynasty was built, his father Zhao Shunran and Yuwen Changce were both military generals in charge of military power, each holding a Red Feather Guard and the Flame Army, the Red Feather Guard guarded the southern border, and the Flame Army guarded the northern border.
Therefore, the Great Zhou Dynasty has the name of 'Red Feather Guard in the south, and Flame Army in the north'.
It's just that that's all about the previous generation, and now he is a civil official, although Chi Yu Wei has become a heavy soldier guarding Chang'an City, but the Red Feather Battalion is still famous under his discipline, and he needs to compete with Yuwen Chang for this title?
Mo eyes were slightly downcast, and the person in front of him smiled and said, "It seems that the whip wound on your body is almost healed." ”
In an instant, Song Chengyu's face immediately turned white, and he said unwillingly: "What else do you say, who did you use the ice cream?" ”
After speaking, he glanced at it, only to realize that something was wrong, "Hey, why didn't you see the little girl who was with you today?" ”
Yutang hurriedly squeezed his eyebrows, and his face was ugly.
"Phew!"
Beside him, there was a crisp sound of tea cups crashing.
Song Chengyu secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately twisted his eyebrows, closed his mouth, and silenced, but on a cold day, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
"I'm back."
The ebony dark python robe swept away from his eyes, leaving only the man's anger.
Song Chengyu looked down, the whole person gasped, the tea cup on the table had cracked, and the tea that flowed out was dripping down the corner of the table.
"What's going on?" He said dejectedly.
Shen Weizhi glanced at him and stood up, "The prince is not here, and I will leave too." ”
He closed the fan and waved at the person in front of him with a blank face, Song Chengyu waved his hand at him, his head drooped, and the person's anger was still there, making him tremble.
It's weird.
"Go to Sima's Mansion"
Zhao Zhixun leaned against the wall of the car, his eyes slightly closed.
"Hey!"
The rain hall outside the curtain hurriedly answered.
As soon as the subordinates of Sima Mansion saw that the person who came was Zhao Zhixun, they took him directly to the main courtyard, and Sima Tu was in a wheelchair, his face was still a little haggard.
"Lord Wang."
He saluted the dignified man in front of him.
Zhao Zhixun nodded slightly, followed him into the room, lifted his robe and sat down in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I planted such a heel for no reason, does Master Sima want to get justice?" ”
Looking at his leg that was still badly swollen under his robe, Zhao Zhixun knew that the leg injury must have cost him half his life at that time.
Sima Tu's face immediately changed, and he said with palpitations: "That's it, it's good to be able to pick up an old life." "The people on the prince's side, he doesn't dare to provoke.
Zhao Zhixun smiled, his ink eyes flashed with a sly light, "Even if you can make the mastermind personally make amends to you, you don't want to?" ”
Sima Tu's face turned white, and he waved his hands hurriedly, "I can't help it, I can't help it!" Looking at this panicked look, eighty percent of my heart has already guessed who made the poison.
"Boom!"
The tea lid in his hand fell on the tea cup, splashing a few drops of tea, Zhao Zhixun raised his eyebrows slightly, "What if this king is willing to help you?" ”
Yes?
Sima Tu was stunned, he had no relatives and no reason with Prince Xun, and his friendship was not deep, why did he want to get this justice for himself?
Zhao Zhixun stretched out his thumb and index finger, and the two fingers slowly joined together, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you lose your life, I just look at you loyal and cute." ”
Sima Tu opened his mouth wide and slowly closed his two fingers, until the man stepped out of the threshold, he came to his senses and hurriedly kowtowed to him, "Thank you, Lord Xie." ”
Zhao Zhixun hooked his thin lips, and his face softened a lot.
However, this good face did not last long, and as soon as he stepped into the Qilin Courtyard, he frowned when he saw that the corridor was empty.
"Lord Wang, this is the list of officials who came to visit today." Qin Tian handed over a list and stood in front of him with his head bowed.
The man took the list, glanced at it, and saw that he didn't plan to say anything else, so he pouted and asked, "Nothing else?" ”
Other?
Qin Tian was stunned, what else? After thinking for a while, he said, "Yi Zhong said, everything in the palace has been taken care of." ”
His brows furrowed even tighter, and his voice became a little colder, "What about anything else?" ”
What else?!
Qin Tian was stared at by him, only to feel that his scalp was numb, swallowed the saliva in his throat, and he replied stiffly: "There is nothing else." ”
The breath of the person in front of him suddenly became cold.
With a flick of his sleeve, the man walked away from him.
Even the rain hall behind him is about to turn his back on his anger, the master has been putting on a stinky face for three days in a row, and the old lady will not return the girl without thoughts, but I am afraid that in a few days, they will be frozen into dry corpses by this person.
It's too tormenting.
I can't live this day?!