Tu Jie sat in the carriage in a daze, everything he had experienced in Hu Mansion just now still made him feel like a dream, but the shallow wound and clear pain in his finger were so real.

He didn't expect Hu Weiyong to have such a big courage, he knew why he had to climb Hu Weiyong's big tree today, and now he can't get off the thief ship even if he wants to.

"Why didn't Tu Yushi speak, this is scared, hehe......." A rough voice sounded in the dark carriage, bringing Tu Jie back to his senses.

Although he couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, his voice was very calm, he was a general on the battlefield, and he could still be so calm at the moment.

Tu Jie asked rhetorically: "Isn't Pinglianghou afraid?" ”

"What is there to be afraid of, without Li Gong's nod, Hu Weiyong didn't dare to launch even if he had the courage to do so, tonight's incident was a joke, if Li Gong nodded, it would be a try. Hey hey ......"

Tu Jie secretly inhaled the cold air and muttered for a while before he said: "Xiaguan sincerely said that the Marquis of Pingliang has a hereditary title, and there is really no need to wade into this troubled water. ”

"Does Tu Yushi really think that the title of Marquis Ben is iron? Is there just a matter of the emperor's words, and the marquis has not been cut off the title. Even his life is the same, for example, Liao Yongzhong estimated that he didn't understand what he had committed until he died, and our emperor was not easy to get along with. Hey hey ......"

"The carriage ahead stops!" There was a loud shout outside the carriage, followed by the sound of neat footsteps, followed by the sound of knives drawn, and the bright torches reflected the inside of the carriage red.

Tu Jie's heart trembled, and Fei Ju patted him with his hand, "What's there to be afraid of!" ”

"Who is so bold to dare to ride late at night despite the curfew!"

I only listened to the driver who drove the car: "The car is sitting in Pinglianghou, get out of the way quickly!" ”

Then a simple voice said, "Is Uncle Faber in the car?" Please show up! ”

Fei Ju laughed and lifted the window and poked out his head, "Who is so bold as I dare to stop my frame, it turns out to be you kid, no big or small, see if you don't let your father clean you up." ”

Gu Jing put the knife in the scabbard, arched his hand in front of the car window, and said: "My nephew has official business, please don't blame my uncle, my uncle is not resting at home at night, where is this going?" ”

"Ouch, I was also interrogated, and I was here, and I will tell you when I go to Qinhuai River!" Fei Ju said and stretched out his big hand to Gu Jing's head.

Gu Jing shrank his neck and dodged over, and said with a smile: "Uncle is really old and strong, the little nephew admires it!" ”

"Hey...... When did you kid become so slippery, it's still funny to be foolish! ”

"Uncle Praise!"

"I'm really praising you, and your skin is getting thicker and thicker! It's really hard to stay up late on the street patrol every day, why don't you ask your father to change your errand, why don't you go to Yulinwei with Fei Xiang? ”

The Ming Dynasty had Yulin Wei, divided into Yulin Left Guard, Yulin Right Guard and Yulin Qianwei, which belonged to the emperor's 26 Wei pro-army, and was stationed in the imperial city to be responsible for palace defense, and the famous Jinyi Wei was actually just a guard of honor on the surface.

"Uncle Lao bothered, and the little nephew felt that it was good to be on an errand in the commander of the soldiers and horses, and he could see all the things in the world when he ran between the markets every day."

"No wonder your kid is a lot more mature, Lao Gu has a good son!" Fei Ju waved his hand and said, "Hello, you are on duty, the old man is gone!" ”

"Uncle go slowly!" Gu Jing bowed his hand and bowed to him, and only when he got up did he touch his head, "Hey, it doesn't seem that the Pingliang Marquis Mansion is in that direction." ”

Fei Ju's carriage slowly stopped on a slightly remote street, and when Tu Jie got out of the car, he stumbled and almost fell, only to feel that his legs were weak, and then arched his hand at the car window, "Thank you, Lord Hou, for sending the official home!" ”

"Wouldn't it be troublesome to be calm, to be seen as flawed."

"What Master Hou taught me is that the lower officials have been taught!"

Waiting for Fei Ju's carriage to leave, Tu Jie got up, and a long breath of white air mixed with joy and helplessness exhaled from his mouth. Home is in front of him, but the sadness on his face has not diminished at all, how can he be involved in such a thing, once the incident happens, I am afraid that the whole family will be unable to get rid of the bad luck.

He was like a defeated rooster, hunched over and drooping his head towards home. Lao Zhu is stingy and mean, so the salaries of Ming officials are not very high, which is worse than when the country was not founded, except for the life of ordinary officials in the noble family.

When Hongwu was three years old, Wu Lin, the official of the Ministry of Officials, told the old man to return to his hometown, Lao Zhu thought that the Ministry of Shangshu was a big fat shortage, Wu Lin, the old man, did not know how much silver he was greedy, so he asked people to go to Wu Lin's hometown in Hubei to investigate, but the messenger could not find Wu Lin's mansion compound, so he found an old man who was planting rice to inquire, who knew that the old man said: "Lin is also." ”

Ma Du heard about this and invited Wu Lin to come to the academy to teach, but a few letters were lost in the past.

The officials and scholars are so poor, let alone an ordinary imperial history. But although Tu Jie's home is not in the bustling city, it is a delicate three-entry courtyard, and the door face is also spacious, especially the brass lion head with the door knocker is even more colorful, it seems that he is not in vain with Hu Weiyong.

Tu Jie stretched out his hand to hold the cold knocker, the knocker weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't buckle it for a long time, as long as he entered the courtyard, he would bring the calamity home.

I don't know how long it took, until a cold wind blew and made him shiver, then he exhaled a white breath and was about to slam the door, just at the moment when his knocker was about to fall, a hand from nowhere grabbed his wrist like an iron tong.

Before he could look at the owner of the hand, a black cloth belt had blindfolded him, and at the same time a ball of linen cloth was stuffed into his mouth, wanting to shout but making a sound, his hands and feet were also quickly tied, and a sack was carried under the hood, and he was carried away quickly, leaving only the knocker gently colliding with the beast's head, and then slowly static, no one seemed to have returned.

"If you're not honest, I'll cut off your head now!" With a sharp rebuke in his ears, Tu Jie no longer struggled in vain, thinking about how to deal with it in his heart, guessing where the other party came from.

Most of the other party can't be ordinary kidnappers, Tu Jie suddenly thought of Hu Weiyong, is this not worried that he will kill him? But just now in Hu Mansion, he forced himself to calm down, and swore to follow the blood alliance with everyone, so he shouldn't have shown any weakness.

Could it be Pinglianghou? Could it be that he saw his panic just now, this is to extinguish Hu Weiyong's mouth, no wonder he was so kind to send himself home. Tu Jie didn't want to die so inexplicably, and wanted to explain and beg for mercy, but the words only turned into a whining sound when the words came to his lips.

"Damn, I'm not honest!"

A pair of big feet kicked him in the stomach fiercely, as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, only to feel that his internal organs were about to break, and the pain was so painful that he could no longer make any sound, only a slight moan.

The carriage stopped and stopped as if it had entered a deep mansion compound, and then someone carried him out of the carriage until he felt a little better in the dimness, as if he had entered the house.

He was poured out of the sack, and then he was pressed and knelt on the ground, the black towel in his eyes and the sackcloth in his mouth were taken away, and finally he had a chance to speak, Tu Jie hurriedly clubbed his head to the ground and begged for mercy: "Xiangye, the lower official is loyal to you and has no second heart, please spare the lower official's life, and the lower official will go to the soup and swear to follow him to the death!" ”

Who knew that the tired voice above his head made the cold hairs on his body stand up, "I am loyal to Hu Weiyong, but what about me?" ”

Tu Jie raised his head suddenly, and saw Lao Zhu sitting behind the dragon case, holding his forehead with one hand, looking at him with a playful expression......

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