Chapter Eighty-Three: Who, My Bird? (2nd Update)
"Han Shu, you dog officer."
"Dog officer, take your life to ......"
In this way, there is more helplessness and grief mixed with powerlessness.
Hearing the movement, some curious eyes cast out from behind the closed door, only to retract back into the room when they saw the figure of the person running from the front.
Three or five people dressed as beggars are full of energy at the moment, maybe they really want to kill Han Shu, but at the moment, they have no scruples, sprinting with all their might, encircling, and then swinging a knife, or stabbing or slashing, after a move that has been brewing for a long time, there is basically not much strength left.
In the end, it still stabbed, scratched the clothes, and scratched the skin. Han Shu fell a few times while running away, and he was also disgraced and unkempt.
The yamen is in sight, because of the recent disturbance of the victims, and the door has arranged for the yacha to be on duty, and a few people on duty earlier also saw the scene on Suzaku Street, and originally thought it was just a few beggars fighting, but they didn't care much. At the moment, the crowd came over here, and vaguely heard words like "dog officer" and "take life", and the two of them immediately became calm. They glanced at each other, but they also held down the handle of the knife and ran over there.
Seeing that the yacha was coming, several beggars were a little anxious, but their hands and feet were weak, and seeing that it was impossible to kill someone, the first one glanced at Han Shu with grief and indignation, stabbed the dagger into his chest, and fell to the ground on his knees, foaming blood in his mouth, and fell down, splashing dust.
A few people next to him called the eldest brother, and they also knelt on the ground in an instant, picked up the body of the person who was still warm, hugged it tightly in his arms, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar: "Tianli...... Where is it......" said that it was too late, then quickly, he took out the dagger on the person in his arms, slammed it into his chest, and the last remaining strength turned around and stared at Han Shu resentfully.
It's like saying again, "Even if you go to the underworld, the ghosts will come to you to settle accounts." ”
Yacha rushed up, and after realizing Han Shu's identity, he immediately drew his knife and directly slashed at the rest of the beggars next to him who were at a loss because of the instantaneous change.
Smelling a roar, the last remaining person had red eyes, his face was as hideous as a beast, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and one of them shot out and came straight towards Han Shu.
The wind swept the yellow sand, something shot in the air, tore open the smoke curtain rising from the yellow sand, and with a pop, it pierced into something.
The yellow sand gradually fell, and the sound of horses' hooves began.
In front of Han Shu, the man had already fallen to the ground, with a sharp arrow stuck in his neck, piercing his throat.
Not far away, the horse's hooves stopped, and the general on horseback jumped off his horse, handed the reins to his soldiers, and walked slowly.
"The last general of the Jingbian Army commanded Qin Ruiqing to see Han Xiang."
The corners of Han Shu's lips were slightly raised, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, he never thought that today's ugliness would be seen by this person.
At the moment, he pretended to be fine, and said, "General Qin, please get up."
More than half a year has passed, but Qin Ruiqing has changed greatly, he has grown a beard, he looks arrogant, and his anger is like a substance, which makes Han Shu seem a little unnatural.
Han Shu never thought that he would meet each other on such an occasion, the two are subordinate, whether public or private in private, in fact, they are also somewhat involved.
Of course, as one of the few people who led the drive of Qin Bi out of the court, Han Shu would not have any thoughts because of Qin Ruiqing's identity. Qin Ruiqing himself also inherited his father's teachings, changed from civil to military, and was also accepted as a member of the civil official, in this struggle between the civil and military factions, Han Shu would not give Qin Ruiqing small shoes.
Han Shu straightened his clothes and said lightly: "The Jingbian Army is not stationed at the border, why did they come here?"
"After Xiliang retreated, Jingli came to the will, the Jingbian army patrolled the border, and received a request for help from Jingzhao Mansion a few days ago, so I rushed over." Qin Ruiqing looked around as he spoke, "But it seems that we don't need to make a move." ”
Saying this, he looked at Han Shu, but said sincerely: "I knew that the prime minister was here, and the last general would not have come to pretend to be the clown."
Han Shu pursed his lips and smiled: "When did Ruiqing also learn these sour gases."
Qin Ruiqing's Jingbian Army was established not long ago, and the imperial court itself did not expect this army to look like it, just because this army was just the product of several ministers and officials. However, the new emperor's ascension to the pole can also be described as a drastic change in the army, and the Jingbian army has unique conditions in the border areas, and it does not have much time and reputation. At present, it can be said that it is an army that can be fought in the north.
said that it was patrolling, but in fact, the officials agreed to Qin Ruiqing's strategy of "raising troops with war", and it was also an experiment with them.
Saying that, the two of them went towards the official office, and when they came out of the door, the prefect Wang Shao waited with a pale face, God knows what he was scared when his subordinates reported that Han Shu was assassinated.
Qin Ruiqing naturally knows him, although the other party is a military general, he doesn't dare to offend, after all, there is a father who used to be a big man in the political hall, and he doesn't know when he will use it again, not to mention, now to the north, the prefect of Taiyuan Mansion is the eldest brother of this one.
In officialdom, even if you are not close, in fact, you don't need to deliberately offend at night.
After Han Shu instructed Wang Shao to dispose of the corpses on the street over there, he entered the yamen with Qin Ruiqing. Along the way, there were probably a few things to say about the recent situation.
Qin Ruiqing was vague.
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In the Liangwang Mansion, the middle-aged man in the teahouse carefully tasted the tea from Dali, and a pair of deep eyes opened in the tea gas, looking ethereal.
On the seat below, the young prince looked at his father with a leisurely appearance, and he was angry.
"Daddy......" he shouted heavily.
Liang Wang Ye may have been really frightened, his hands trembled, and the good teacup broke a tea lid, not to mention, in the end, his mouth was teased by hot water. Raising his head, he glanced at his son resentfully, and said helplessly: "I haven't been dazzled yet, I don't need to scream so loudly, and don't dangle there." Seeing his son's anxious face, he slowly put down the teacup, shook the tea on his hand, and then blew it with his tongue curled.
"Zhou Heng will go over in the past, or do you want to go for him?" The old prince's eyes drooped slightly, staring at the tip of his tongue, blowing as he spoke, it seemed that it was really hot just now.
"Dad, Heng'er is definitely not a good thing to pass at this time, can you rest assured when you are old?"
"Isn't it a good thing?" The old prince squinted, and then said, "Can that still be a bad thing?" Heng'er has never been to the capital, so it's good to see the world. ”
Seeing that the old prince was about to toss his tongue again, His Royal Highness the Prince said angrily: "That's my brother, I can't let him go to such a dangerous place?"
"Danger? The place where the official family is still dangerous......" After a pause, the old prince sighed, "Heng'er is also my son, am I willing to put him in danger?" ”
Speaking of this, the old prince didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he mentioned it a little sadly: "Ning'er is also your younger brother, I haven't seen you love him so much."
His Royal Highness the Prince of the World's face turned white and red, and shouted in a long voice: "Dad...... Are you still blaming me? ”
The old prince smiled bitterly and sighed: "I blame me......"
After saying that, he went out of the door, and there was an intermittent whistle in the courtyard, and then the old prince was heard shouting: "Then who, what about my bird?"