Chapter 50: Night Attack on Mantuo Villa
No one understood why Chai Keyan scared Zhao Yougong, she didn't sit down, just left some painless words and returned to the carriage.
In the vague drizzle, the carriage slowly left, and as soon as Chai Keyan left, Zhao Yougong asked a little impatiently, "Steward Zhu, why do we want this county lord to help the Xiao family?" ”
Sitting at the table, Zhu Mian filled a glass of wine again, "The county king doesn't know, we, the county lord, have a lot of things, this Xiao family is also the number one silk household in the south of the Yangtze River." ”
"I see, this king thought that the county lord was suddenly kind!" With a smile, Zhao Yougong lay on the table, revealing an obscene expression, "What does Steward Zhu think of the county lord?" ”
"Uh, this county lord is naturally extremely beautiful, why does the county king ask so?" Zhu Mian's expression was full of doubts, he felt that what Zhao Yougong asked was nonsense, the county lord is a royal plum blossom, her beauty, do you still need to doubt it?
"Why?" Sitting up straight, Zhao Yougong whispered, "Isn't Steward Zhu having any ideas?" ”
Zhu Mian only felt a buzzing in his head, as if someone had knocked on the top of his head with a hammer, Zhao Yougong really dared to think about it, even the idea of the Lord of Cheshire dared to fight, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
A noble beauty like the Lord of Cheshire is going to marry a certain prince, but this prince is definitely not Zhao Yougong. A useless waste, and still wants to marry the Lord of Cheshire, unless the sky falls.
"Hahahehe, the county king said that he laughed, the county lord is a golden branch and jade leaf, where is the subordinate deserved?"
"Oh? What does Steward Zhu think of this king, a good man like this king who is in the wind and dashing, should be okay, right? ”
Zhao Yougong held the shelf, the folding fan shook gently, the cyan scarf fluttered in the wind, coupled with the good appearance, it is also appropriate to say that it is Yushu in the wind.
It is true that he is handsome and extraordinary, but Zhu Mian's face is very complicated, his face is trembling, and he seems to be extremely uncomfortable.
Hey, what should I say, Zhu Mian really wanted to laugh out loud, but if Zhao Yougong had a little brain, would he say such a thing? If the King of Chu is still alive, maybe he may really marry the Lord of Cheshire, but now, don't say that marrying the Lord of Cheshire, even if it is the daughter of a family, it is unthinkable. The official family is too jealous of this nephew, how can they let him marry someone?
Stupid Zhao Yougong, do you want to marry a beauty, that Nian Nuer is suitable, a ** woman, Zhao Yougong will marry and go home, I believe that the official family will definitely give a generous gift at that time.
He was very mocking in his heart, but Zhu Mian didn't dare to show it on his face, he held back for a long time, and just sneered, "Hehe, a good man like the king of the county, it's okay!" ”
Zhao Yougong nodded and smiled very narcissistically, "This king thinks so too, didn't Steward Zhu smile at this king just now?" ”
Zhu Mian almost fainted, the county lord, who had always been as elegant as plum blossoms in the snow, laughed, but it was a ridicule
Of course, Zhao Yougong knew that Zhu Mian wanted to laugh, and in this case, anyone wanted to laugh. But he never cared about that, and in the near future, those who laughed at him would know how stupid they were.
I don't know when, this sudden spring rain came to an abrupt end, as Zhu Mian said, the sky in Suzhou is a baby face, don't cry, immediately the rain will be clear. The country roads washed by the rain can see a puddle of water everywhere, and the rural dirt roads are always a little muddy, but fortunately, there is more grass next to the cemetery, and Zhao Yougong will not step on the mud.
Because the Xiaoling River was dug before, it rained again, so to dig the cemetery, you have to drain it first. Anyway, there are those Suzhou soldiers as coolies, and he is happy to talk to Zhu Mian.
From Zhu Mian's words, Zhao Yougong also heard a little way, Zhu Mian's digging of ancestral graves is true, but he will not plane indiscriminately, he has some capable people under his hands, these capable people are all from the tomb robbery family in the south of the Yangtze River, they find the tomb in advance, and Zhu Mian will lead people to dig it, so cooperate with each other, but also complement each other.
The day passed in such a hurry, and when night fell, Zhao Yougong had already returned to Tongyuan, and Zhu Mian still had to stay in Meili Town to watch. The reason why Zhao Yougong was able to return to Tongyuan was of course because he was afraid, and Zhu Mian said that he understood this very much, but secretly he inevitably laughed at it.
At that time, Zhao Yougong lay on the couch and took a nap, for this trip to Suzhou, there is no specific purpose, it can be regarded as where to go, if you say a little depressed, that is, to come to Suzhou for three days, there is no official to visit him. If it was Zhao Kai who came to Suzhou, it is estimated that the threshold of Tongyuan would have been stepped on by those officials.
The decay at the end of the Song Dynasty was even more powerful than at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and the so-called filial piety was well known. I have to sigh at the officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty, it is estimated that most of these people in the officialdom of Suzhou have seen the way, Zhao Xiaojun Wang is already a useless person, who knows how long he can live, take some property to honor him, isn't that a clear fight?
At night, the Mantuo Villa is still rippling with a strong fragrance of flowers, two century-old sycamores stand in front of the wooden plank bridge, the wide branches and leaves almost cover the entire path, and the mountain road is secluded and dark. Two figures floated gently from the plane tree, like two light leaves, and in front of the flower garden in front of them, there were a few faint rays of light.
"That slut shouldn't have slept yet, be careful for a while!"
"Hmm!"
The person who came was naturally Mu Wanqing's mother and daughter, in order to kill Li Qingluo, Qin Hongmian really spared no effort. The two of them quietly came to the window, through which they could faintly see the scene in the house.
A huge peony screen is facing the window, and a figure sits quietly behind the screen, the person is motionless, and the enchanting figure is reflected on the screen, indescribably quiet.
"It's that slut, do it!"
After finishing speaking, Qin Hongmian short knife cut the window horizontally, under the sharp blade, the wooden window edge was instantly cut in half, not stopping, the left sleeve waved a few sharp sleeve arrows, and the sleeve arrows were also glowing with a dark blue color, eighty percent of them were smeared with some kind of venom.
The sleeve arrow flew out, Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing rushed into the house together, poof, the thin screen was shot out of a few holes, and the figure sitting in front of the table also fell in response.
Seeing that shadow falling, Qin Hongmian couldn't feel the slightest joy in her heart, it was too simple, and even she didn't believe it. Li Qingluo's slut is like a fox, with a lot of eyes and eyes, how could she not react at all in the face of such a vicious secret weapon?
Standing in the hall, looking at the simple and elegant furnishings in the room, Mu Wanqing always felt that something was wrong, Li Qingluo was used to enjoying it, and there was never a shortage of people around her, but now there was nothing else in the room except for that shadow. It's not good, it's a fraud!
He took a step forward and grabbed Qin Hongmian's sleeve, "Master, go quickly, this is a trap, we have been fooled!" ”
"Hmm" frowned, Qin Hongmian quickly retreated to the window, and at this time, she also saw that something was wrong.
In an instant, a strong wind reached the screen, and the weak screen was immediately shattered into several pieces, and then a beautiful woman in a white gauze shirt walked out with a smile, "Giggles, you two sluts again"
Li Qingluo naturally would not come out alone, at this time she was followed by a handsome and extraordinary young man, who was calm and luxurious.
Although he was fooled, Qin Hongmian still didn't have the slightest fear, and as soon as he turned his hands, he had two more short knives.
"Slut, you still dare to come out, and you will take your cheap life today!"
"Hmph, don't be so anxious if you want to die, let me ask you, my daughter is in your hands?"
Mu Wanqing was a little annoyed, there were too many people asking this question during this time, she immediately took two steps forward, glared at Meimu and snorted, "If that little slut falls into our hands, will you still have such a good time?" ”
"Shut up, you sharp-toothed little slut, just like your master" Li Qingluo's angry willow eyebrows rose up, and the pair of watery eyes gradually erupted into fire.
Murong Fu frowned, and he was also a little annoyed, and he didn't know where the master and apprentice came from, and they wanted to kill their aunt.
"Little lady, don't deceive people too much, but listen to Murong Fu's words, if my cousin is indeed in your hands, please let it go, at that time Murong Fu promised that the past can be blameless, otherwise!"
With a cold face, Murong Fu took a step forward, put his left hand behind his back, and slowly raised his right hand.
"You are Murong Fu?"
Before coming, Mu Wanqing had persuaded her not to come, the main reason was that Murong Fu had not heard it at that time, but now that she really saw Murong Fu, she couldn't help but hesitate in her heart. The fame of North Qiao Feng and South Murong has been heard of as long as it is a person from the rivers and lakes.
"It's down there!"
"Master, don't talk nonsense with him!" Mu Wanqing turned sideways slightly, raised her left hand, and saw four slender darts between her fingertips, and swung them out violently, and all the darts shot towards Murong Fumian's door. Murong Fu's face was quite indifferent, but there was already a bit of disgust in his eyes, but most of the masters hated hidden weapons, and in their eyes, secret weapons were only used by small people.
The left hand was raised, and the sword was drawn out instantly, only to see Murong Fu shake a sword flower, and all four darts fell to the ground.
"What a vicious woman, today my Gusu Murong Fu is going to learn the tricks of the two of you!"
Murong Fu didn't make a move, he was extremely sharp, his body was like the wind, he was chic and elegant between advance and retreat, a sword flew up and down, one move after another, but it was never repeated.
After only fighting for a moment, even if Qin Hongmian's mother and daughter cooperated seamlessly, they were still suppressed and retreated.
It is not a way to go on like this after all, Qin Hongmian turned around suddenly, and the knife in his left hand flew towards Murong Fu's chest like lightning. Murong Fu naturally didn't dare to slack off, and forced Mu Wanqing back with one move, his figure took a step back, stomped on the ground with one foot, and his body rotated sideways in the air. Qin Hongmian finally smiled a little, what she wanted was this effect, and when Murong Fu had not yet landed, she jumped up with her legs in the air, held the knife in her right hand, and slashed towards Murong Fu from the bottom up.
The fifth style of the Shura knife "Swallow Slash", this move is the most effective and the most dangerous, when the knife is released, the whole body is also in the air defenseless, but even so, Qin Hongmian still did not hesitate, because in the more than ten years since his debut, no one has ever been able to dodge this move.
Steel, steel, steel
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