Chapter 294: The Strategy of the Secret Strategy

"It's all up to Miss Ben today, how can you reward me when I go back?" With a small mouth, Wang Xijun completely lost the pungency of the afternoon, and the cute expression of merit, An He shook his head with a wicked smile, and said slowly: "Of course I have to be rewarded, go back and reward my family Qingqing with a slap, and go back to personally execute it for me." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

snapped, the little buttocks were slapped, Wang Xijun immediately blushed with shame, and looked left and right like a thief, no one noticed, and then pouted angrily. "What kind of reward is this, you go!"

"And what reward do you want?" Happy in his heart, An He simply pushed the choice back to Wang Xijun, but Wang Xijun was also confused and didn't know what to choose.

"By the way, I want clothes! Next time you think of any beautiful clothes design, you must be the first one to wear for me, okay! After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Xijun screamed and threw herself into An He's arms, but at this time, An He's eyes were stunned.

"What's wrong?" Seeing An He's face gradually gloomy, Wang Xijun was startled, and asked aggrievedly, An He hurriedly made a silent movement, then pointed his finger forward, and said angrily: "It's this bastard who has pus on his head and sores on the soles of his feet, and is so bad!" ”

Following An He's finger, Wang Xijun happened to see a mustache thrown out of the Huren Hotel in front of him and thrown heavily on the street.

"Who is he?" Wang Xijun asked curiously, but An He gritted his teeth and said: "Your husband and my enemy, you will help your husband and me kick a few more feet in a while, Li Jingye, come out and call the brothers!" ”

In the distance, more than a dozen rangers in the crowd quickly touched it, and Wang Xijun's big eyes also flashed with excitement, and he exclaimed: "Just look at it!" ”

was thrown out of the hotel, and his buttocks had a close contact with the sun-scorched Xishi Street, and the green-robed little official with three mustaches immediately bounced up, shouting angrily: "Shopkeeper, don't deceive people too much, anyway, my king is also a dignified court official, how can he owe money and not give it?" ”

"Imperial court officials? Former court officials, right? Slandered the god of commerce in court, most of the governors of you, you deserve to be dismissed, you have no money in your pocket, Lao Tzu will not entertain you as a traitor, get out of here! Unexpectedly, An He had a very high reputation in the hearts of the merchants, and the Sogdian bearded merchant hummed in a strange voice, and then several broken bags were thrown out and thrown heavily on the ground.

With a bang, the door of the hotel was closed, seeing the closed door, penniless, and making meritorious contributions to the family but ending up like this, for a while, the green-robed petty official was really sad from his heart, and shouted with his head raised in grief: "Could it be that the heavens are dead and my king sent him?" ”

In the midst of sighing, a basin of foot-washing water was poured down from the second floor of the opposite street, and then a prostitute-looking woman poked her head out viciously and scolded: "What is the ghost called, delay the old lady's business, get out!" ”

His mouth trembled with anger, but after trembling his fingers for a long time, the green-robed junior officer still flicked off his sleeves weakly, picked up his baggage and walked out.

The night gradually deepened, and the drumbeat of Jin Wuwei patrolling the streets became more and more intense, which was the prelude to the implementation of the curfew, and he walked out of the West Market in despair, and the green-robed petty official did not find a place to stay, and he was staggering for a long time, he was also anxious, if the night ban was caught by Jin Wuwei, his life would be over.

There was no way, the green-robed petty official hurriedly ran to Mingde Fang on the edge of the West Market, where do you remember that there is a broken temple, although it is a beggar's foothold, it is better than squatting in prison.

It's really stronger than people, the day before yesterday I fantasized about flying Huang Tengda, and today I have a place to sleep Thank God, seeing that many beggars are also carrying broken bowls to catch up, the green-robed petty official couldn't help but be a little excited, and also accelerated his pace.

As soon as he walked to an alley in front of the broken temple, suddenly a black hand stretched out from the alley and stuffed a stinky sock directly into the mouth of the green-robed petty official.

"Look what,." The rangers are used to being rampant, tying up people, and scolding these beggars who are watching the excitement, a few people turn around and leave with sacks, looking at each other with each other, and a few beggars also hurriedly trembling and running forward to break the temple, and if you go late, you can't grab a warm position, so why do you care so much.

The sack was turned around a few times, and it was immediately carried into the Dadu Governor's Mansion from a corner gate, or the remote bamboo garden, looking at the wriggling sack, An He suddenly became angry.

Seeing that the cake is about to enter the mouth, the most delicious piece in the middle has been dug up, who is not angry, ten folded Chongfu, that is the foundation of the Tang Dynasty's rule, which is equivalent to all the forces of all parties sticking their feet on Anhe's Turkic cake, and rubbing it hard, is it evil or disgusting? As soon as he returned to the house in the evening, An He received another holy decree, appointing Xu Jingzong, who had lost his face, to be promoted from the fourth grade, and the governor of the Turkic Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, good guy, the power that An He had in hand was divided again.

It's all thanks to this guy!

"Call Lao Tzu!" Angry, Xia Anhe shouted directly, and the ranger family who had been waiting for a long time around him and even the violent girl Wang Xijun stepped forward excitedly, and stacked his hands and feet on the sack.

Through the sack was beaten and screamed, the green-robed petty officer rolled around in the sack like a meat worm, chasing him, kicking the little man's boots on the butt of the green-robed petty officer like kicking a ball, Wang Xijun was also elated to play this novel game, but while fighting, a screaming sound came from the sack.

"Governor, I have a plan to solve your predicament, if you don't investigate, you should be killed! Oops. ”

"Stop!" An He was immediately interested, and curiously waved his hand to stop the ranger and Wang Xijun, and asked people to take the sack away, inside the sack, the green-robed petty official's original face with the demeanor of a Tang Dynasty scholar had already been beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was still holding a stinky sock that was finally pulled out of his mouth.

"How did you know it was mine?" Seeing that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, An He leaned forward slightly and asked curiously.

Maybe he was stunned, holding the stinky socks and stunned for a long time, the green-robed petty official recognized that An He, who was dressed in a concise manner, was the main master, and it was really the literati of the Wei and Jin dynasties.

"There are a lot of enemies in the next place, but you have the ability to take ministers in the Tang Dynasty market, and I think you also have this honor to make you hate it."

Coquettishly shook his head, the green-robed little official explained slowly, and the unlucky appearance with a blue nose and swollen face looked extremely funny, but An He couldn't help laughing and scolding in his heart, damn, you also know that your mouth is hated.

After all, after the experience, An He's face couldn't see any emotional tendencies, and he still asked calmly: "Then you say that I have the disaster of killing, what do you mean?" ”

"Do you perceive the current situation in the court?"

Literati love to show off, this critical moment the green-robed petty official actually has the heart to show off, shaking his head and going around in a big circle, until An He's brain is bruised, seeing An He's resentful appearance, the green-robed petty official is even more proud, simply raised his head and shut his mouth, a typical literati waits for the price and sells, quiet for a moment, An He also as expected, bowed forward slightly, and asked sincerely: "I don't know something, and I hope that Mr. will not hesitate to give advice." ”

After a good lay-up, the green-robed junior officer pretended to be forced again: "It's okay for you to say it." ”

"Dare to ask sir." Still half-bowed, An He's face suddenly showed a cruel smile, and asked with a cruel smile: "Dare to ask Mr., have you been beaten by the underworld?" ”

"Above the court, I think, huh? What underworld beaten? As soon as he said half of the words, the green-robed junior official realized that An He's question was wrong, and before he could react, Jiao Laosan, who had the eyesight, had already punched him with a cruel smile, and covered the green-robed junior official's eyes well, and with a whimper, this guy covered his eyes and flew out.

"It's called underworld beating." Leading the ranger Jia Ding to add his fists and kicks again, while beating Jiao Laosan and said with a cruel smile, he was beaten into a ball on the ground again, seeing An He hugging Wang Xijun to leave, the green-robed junior official finally became anxious, and shouted: "Don't you want to know how to choose?" Oops~"

"What do Lao Tzu have to choose from, the emperor has decreed that I go to the Turks." An He said lightly, his pace didn't even stop, and his indifferent attitude finally completely frightened the green-robed petty official, he didn't want people to be beaten to death without knowing it. (To be continued.) )