Chapter 142: Half-truths
Chapter 142: Half-truths and half-truths
"Come on, come on, Li Liang, sit here. www.biquge.info"Fang Qiong was faster than anyone else, pulled a chair and let Li Liang sit next to him, "What's wrong with Donglai, can't you sleep well?" ”
"Oh," Li Liang glanced at the people in the room and sat down calmly, "Donglai is very good, Liang thank Steward Fang for Donglai." ”
"That's good, that's good." As soon as Fang Qiong heard that Ruan Dong was unharmed, like a deflated ball, she sat back in her chair, leaned over and took a sip of the teacup, and then her eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't intervene again.
Gong Nian Huai's heart fluttered and returned to its place, and he was happy at Li Liang's teeth, and when he met Li Liang's gaze, Gong Nian Huai's heart fluttered and jumped again. Li Liang's eyes were wrong, meaningful. Could it be that Ruan Donglai really had a recurrence of his condition, and in front of so many people, it was inconvenient for Li Liang to speak?
It's not right, if Ruan Donglai's condition recurs, Li Liang wants to find himself, he shouldn't come here to find him, he came to Meng Heng by himself, Li Liang doesn't know. So why is Li Liang's gaze so ambiguous?
Boils began to grow on Gong Nianhuai's buttocks, and he couldn't sit still, and it was difficult to ask questions.
"Envoy Li, it's so late, and you're okay from the east, why do you want to run away?" Meng Heng lifted the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Li Liang, and pushed it in front of Li Liang.
Li Liang owed a slight debt, which was regarded as thanks.
Li Liang's gaze swept over everyone's faces again, and then he picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, holding the teacup in one hand and playing with it in his hand, staring at the tea, and stopped talking.
Meng Heng's gaze swept over everyone, and then fixed his gaze on Li Liang, "Envoy Li, say it here, or find another place?" ”
When everyone heard this, they felt uncomfortable, which clearly meant that what Li Liang wanted to say was not suitable for everyone to listen to, since this is the case, let's disperse.
But Jiang Hai was a little displeased, among these people, whether it was a position in the army or seniority, he was the first person second only to Meng Heng. No matter what Li Liang does, he can't hide it from anyone.
"Li Liang, what big thing needs to be so mysterious, which one of those who can sit here will be outsiders." Jiang Hai turned to face Li Liang, and his words carried the Xiao Yi of early autumn.
Li Liang put down the teacup gently, "It's all in control, you misunderstood, the little one is just thinking about how to state the next thing to everyone." ”
"Oh?" Jiang Hai's eyes swished and emitted ten thousand rays of light, "Li Liang, what is it that makes you so troublesome, come on, tell everyone about it." ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, Li Liang has just received a tip-off that about 100 Mongolians have entered Tongbai Mountain." Li Liang said this very slowly, as if he was afraid that everyone would not hear it clearly.
Because of Li Liang's arrival, the atmosphere in the room dispersed. Everyone's upright bodies softened again, and many people's eyes turned to Gong Yi Nianhuai.
Li Liang looked left and right, how did the gaze that should have been directed at him change direction halfway and cast it on Gong Nian Huai?
"Hehehe, Li Liang, you came half a step late, just before you entered the house, someone had already guessed it, and after your confirmation, it must be a Mongolian." Jiang Hai smiled and patted the back of the chair, looking left and right, very proud, as if he guessed that it was not Gong Yi Nianhuai who was a Mongolian, but him.
Meng Heng raised his hand and stopped everyone's whispering, "Envoy Li, can you talk carefully." ”
Everyone's eyes gathered on Li Liang again, waiting for Li Liang to speak.
Of course, Li Liang couldn't take out the time schedule to talk about things, but said that he was a subordinate in his early years, became a mountain man, and occasionally discovered the whereabouts of the Mongols, and tracked them all the way down to find out the details of these Mongols, and then found Li Liang and told him the details.
As for this introduction, whether everyone here wants to believe it or not, Li Liang has no time to take care of it.
"According to the informant, there are not many Mongolians in this team, and the leader of the team is a Taoist priest named Li Zhichang, and the informant ,........"
"Who, Li Zhichang?" Gong Yi Nianhuai listened to Li Liang's opening remarks, but his brain was constantly judging whether this informant was a brother and sister of the Peng family. Of course, as a military envoy of the White Army for many years, it is not impossible for a brother to become a mountain citizen after retiring. Since he didn't even question an old fritter like Jiang Hai, he had no reason to suspect that Li Liang was making things up.
However, as soon as the name Li Zhichang came into his ears, Gong Yi Nianhuai almost jumped up, isn't this a character written by the old man Jin Yong, the apprentice of the seventh son of Quanzhen, Changchun Zhenrenqiu, how did he come to his own life? Oh no, it's themselves running into their lives.
Everyone was listening to it with relish, and was suddenly attracted by the exclamation of Gong Nian Huai, and Dao Dao's eyes were like knives and halberds and went straight to Gong Nian Huai to kill.
Gong Yi Nianhuai raised his hands in a sneer, and glanced at everyone embarrassedly, "Hehe, Uncle Li continues, it's the kid who listened." Excuse me, boy, make amends, hehe, make amends. ”
Everyone is not very concerned about themselves, thinking that the public loses Nianhuai really listens to the errand, and there are more people with the same name and surname, besides, how can there be Taoist priests among the relatives and friends of Gongyi Nianhuai?
"Hehe, Nian Huai, are you tired today? This child has not been idle for a day, and he is also in a trance. Li Liang, go on. Fang Qiong turned around and looked at Gong Nian Huai with a smile, the old man didn't want Gong Nian Huai to stretch his legs everywhere, especially the Mongols, whether they were friends or foes were not yet known. If you don't get it right, you have to peel off the skin.
"Li Liang, how can your informant conclude that these people are doing things for the Mongols?" Meng Heng looked at Li Liang playfully and asked slowly.
Li Liang looked at Meng Heng and didn't speak for a long time.
"When the old general was alive, Liang was once ordered to Peng Yibin's army, can the little general remember?" Li Liang's tone of speech at this time was not like that of a military envoy, but more like Fang Qiong's usual tone of speech.
Meng Heng's gaze turned to Jiang Hai's face, and after looking at each other for a moment, the two nodded, "This is indeed the case." Could it be that the informant of the military envoy Li is acquainted with General Peng Yibin Peng? ”
Li Liang nodded, "Not bad." This informant used to be Peng Yibin's younger brother's subordinate, and after General Peng Yibin was killed, this informant fled to Tongbai Mountain and became a mountain man. And he once met Li Zhichang. ”
"Li Liang, whether Li Zhichang is doing things for the Mongols, there is not enough evidence." Jiang Hai counted his beards one by one, and his two eyes turned around Li Liang.
"Oh, Grandpa Jiang, you don't have to be impatient, the kid asks Uncle Li a few questions for you, and it will be clear whether this Li Zhichang is doing things for the Mongolians." Gong Yi Nianhuai took the words over.
After experiencing the turbulent waves in his heart, Gong Nian Huai gradually calmed down. Since you have come to this era, you have to completely integrate yourself into this era. It doesn't matter if he is Li Zhichang or Yin Zhiping, if he is a friend, he will make friends, and if he is an enemy, he will kill him. This is not the era when I hid under the covers in the later life to read the legend of the Condor Heroes, nor did I have the time to obscure the little dragon girl.
Gong Nian Huai thinks about the history of how the Quanzhen Sect got on the line with the Mongols, I'm afraid Li Liang doesn't know either. If Meng Hui and Jiang Hai were entangled in whether Li Zhichang was doing things for the Mongols, they wouldn't have to sleep tonight. A Li Liang who can't understand, a group of suspicious listeners, how can they twist the two strands of rope together? Obviously, Li Liang couldn't do it.
But the public loses the Huai Can.