Chapter 1 Steamed buns are still edible when they are hot
The night is lonely.
Chungui Pavilion.
The laughter of men and women was endless, and in the antique second-floor private room, red and piercing blood flowed out, and flowed down the edge of the bed on the woman's white wrist to the ground, ticking and ticking.
"Dead?" Someone asked.
"I should be dead!" Someone else replied, "She is Su Jiu, the master confessed, she is scheming, and she must see her dead with her own eyes before leaving." Although I don't know who killed her, since the two of us buddies are here, let's go and stab her a few more times, lest she cheat to death. ”
As he spoke, the two men in black raised the long swords in their hands and approached slowly, a breeze blew outside the window, lifting the curtain on the bed and flying, when they saw the woman's delicate face, the faces of the two men in black changed, and one exclaimed, "Oops, it's a trick!" ”
At this moment, the woman who had closed her eyes suddenly opened her eyes, her body moved like a ghost, her palm wind stood out from the cuffs, and with a bang, the two men in black were knocked to the ground.
In an instant, countless Praetorian Guards pushed the door in, surrounding them.
The young lieutenant Jing Yushan pushed the door in, and when he saw the woman who took out two white-faced steamed buns from her chest, her face flushed and she smiled, "General, don't say it, you really look like a man dressed as a woman!" ”
Seeing that those Imperial Forest Soldiers all lowered their heads and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Song Yi frowned, and threw the two steamed buns on him, "Don't talk nonsense, press these two people back to prison." The others are gone, go back and rest. ”
"Don't you wait for the person behind it?" I finally laid a trap for so many days, just to find Su Jiu's sworn enemy thief three knives! Took back the lost Broad Cardamom from the palace from his hand, and now, it's finally a little bit of an eyebrow, is that it?
Jing Yushan looked at him anxiously, "General, the deadline given to you by the emperor is tomorrow, he has always wanted to take away the military power in your hands, if you can't catch it tonight, then tomorrow he can ...... it in a grand manner."
"The movement is so big, even people are scared away, the three knives are shrewd and capable, they must have already been suspicious, and it is useless to stay here. As long as the gates are closed, he will not be able to escape. ”
Besides, it is not known whether the thief shouted to catch the thief, or the man sitting on the high position guarded and stole himself!
Song Yi walked forward, as if he had thought of something, and stopped again, "That's right!" Don't waste those two steamed buns! It's still hot and edible. ”
Jing Yulone: "......"
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Back at the Song Mansion, before Song Yi stepped into the hall, he heard a middle-aged man above shouting angrily, "You kneel down for me." ”
Song Yi pursed his lips, raised his eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man sitting in a high position, his body did not move, and his voice was faint, "Uncle, what is your order?" ”
Looking at his unruly appearance, Song Ran was furious. Obviously, he should have died when he was seven years old, and he was thrown into a mass grave, and he could still crawl and run out with his body.
Like him, a broom star who was born with an ominous fate and killed his parents at the age of six, he didn't know how his Song family's military power would fall into the hands of such a person. In the big family, sooner or later, he will be wiped out.
"Look at what you're wearing? Neither male nor female, does he still look like a general? My Song family's face has been lost by you! ”
"I can't help military needs." Song Yi squinted slightly, and said lazily, "If my uncle is because of this little thing, it is getting late now, and Song Yi will go to court tomorrow, so I won't disturb my uncle's rest." ”