287. Waiting for the judgment of fate
Han Shizhong stretched and got up from the bed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Last night, he and Song Xingfeng escorted Zhou Quan, of course, it was not that they didn't sleep, but they moved the bed board, and someone slept at the door of Zhou Quan's bedroom, as long as someone came, they would inevitably wake up.
At this time, there were already voices outside, Han Shizhong quietly opened the door, Song Xingfeng also woke up, looked at him and said, "What?" ”
"It's okay, it's dawn."
Both of them lowered their voices when they spoke, for fear of waking up Zhou Quan inside. Moments later, however, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, and then a teenager appeared in front of them.
The young man's face was a little embarrassed, and when he saw the two, he bowed his head and saluted: "Is Da Lang awake?" ”
"Shhhh Song Xingfeng made a gesture.
But at this time, a voice came from inside: "Is it Xiao Meng, what's the matter?" ”
"Chen hoop bucket is dead!" Xiao Mengdao, who came to report.
The sound of lifting the quilt was immediately heard inside, and after a while, Zhou Quan walked out, frowning: "Dead...... Take me to see it! ”
Last night, Chen Hoop was tied to a beam, and for fear that he would freeze to death, he was specially padded with hay and covered with a quilt. Since this guy is a Manichaean military advisor, he must know a lot of things, so Zhou Quan is ready to take something out of his mouth, for example, where the Manichaean Holy Father Fang La is located now.
After all, although Zhou Quan knew Fang Laqi's person, he didn't know much about his deeds, so he couldn't trace it back to the source and find it out.
When they arrived at the room where Chen Hoop Bucket was being held, there were two teenagers in the room who were dejected, they were the guards of the previous night, but they let Chen Hoop Bucket die under their eyelids, and both of them were extremely ashamed in their hearts.
Zhou Quan ignored them, stepped forward to look, Chen hoop bucket still maintained the posture of being tied to the beam, but half-squatting, around his neck, a straw rope, the other end of the straw rope hung on a wooden tenon on the beam.
Judging from his posture, he was still pulling the hay he was holding on to the hay last night, kneading it into this straw rope, and then barely standing up, putting the straw rope on the beams, tying the knot, and hanging the wooden tenon.
"This guy is ......"
Zhou Quan was also secretly vigilant in his heart, Chen Hoop bucket fell into his hands, knowing that he would not be spared, and he would definitely not be able to survive the torture, so he chose to commit suicide. I'd rather die than keep the secrets of Manichaeism, this guy is loyal to Manichaeism!
Fang La has such a character under his hands, and he really can't be underestimated.
"You have to learn a lesson, don't think that it's okay if you tie people up." Zhou Quan only looked at the two guards at this time.
After Zhou Quan came in, he ignored them all the time, so that the two boys were about to cry.
After sending them away, Zhou Quan squinted, thought for a while, and then said to Han Shizhong: "Splash Han Wu, come with me." ”
Calling Han Shizhong's nickname, just not treating him as an outsider, Song Xingfeng was a little envious, and at the same time a little annoyed. Last night, he and Han Shizhong had equal opportunities, and it can even be said that he was one step ahead of Han Shizhong, but because of a mistake in judgment, Han Shizhong took the credit for capturing Chen Hoop Bucket.
"I can't lose to Po Han Wu next time, damn, bad luck!"
Han Shizhong followed Zhou Quan, and the two arrived at the East Wing, in front of the door of the bedroom in the East Wing, there were also two young guards, and after seeing Zhou Quan, they stood up straight and saluted, and slammed their hands on their chests, looking clean and neat.
Han Shizhong couldn't help but sigh, these array teenagers around Zhou Quan saluted, which made him never get tired of looking at it. The forbidden army in Beijing has been rectified by Gao Yu in recent years, and if it is strict, it can be done so cleanly, but Han Shizhong can see that it is just a paper shelf, with nothing on the surface, unlike these teenagers, the fierce strength is revealed from the bones. As for the Western Army, military discipline is a joke, and fighting a war depends on ruthlessness.
"This is like a military warrior!" Every time Han Shizhong saw it, he would think like this in his heart.
"How's the people inside?" Zhou Quan asked.
"All is well."
Zhou Quan nodded, coughed in front of the door, and then called: "Xu family girl, Xu family girl?" ”
In the house, Xu Lian had already gotten up.
It is strange to say, it clearly fell into the hands of the enemy, and there were two people guarding the door all night, but Xu Lian felt that last night's sleep was the most fragrant and heavy sleep in recent years.
The large stone that pressed against her chest seemed to have been moved away last night, and she could breathe freely without restraint.
So after waking up in the morning, she was in good spirits.
Hearing Zhou Quan's call outside, her eyes were slightly condensed: "The slave has risen, what do you command?" ”
During the Great Song Dynasty, "Xianggong" was the title of the court officials, and ordinary officials called "Xianggong" both to express blessings and a kind of respect. Zhou Quan said again outside: "Please come out and talk." ”
After all, this east chamber is Xu Lian's boudoir, and it is a matter of course to send two people to guard outside the door, but if it is not necessary to take the old man to break into the women's boudoir, Zhou Quan can't do it.
A moment later, the door creaked open, and Xu Lian stood in front of it.
She saw Han Shizhong behind Zhou Quan at a glance, snorted lightly, and couldn't help but reach out to touch her face, as if she was afraid that she hadn't cleaned it up and that something wrong with her face would be seen.
Han Shizhong stood behind Zhou Quan, the corners of his mouth curved slightly upward, and he greeted her.
When he arrived at the main hall, Zhou Quan did not hide it: "Chen Hoop is dead." ”
"Ah......h
Xu Lian exhaled lightly, but there was not much surprise in her expression.
"You're not surprised?"
"Chen Junshi is resourceful and loyal to the Holy Father, if he wants to die, then there must be a way to die."
Hearing her response, Zhou Quan's heart moved: "You expected it? ”
"With Chen Junshi's temperament, since he fell into your hands and couldn't get out, he would definitely seek death."
"Why didn't you remind me last night?" Zhou Quan asked again.
Xu Lian groaned slightly, and then looked at Zhou Quan calmly: "I deliberately didn't remind me last night, although Chen Junshi wanted to harm me, he was kind to me before, and I can't bear to torture him in your hands; Second, when Junshi Chen is dead, my value is the greatest......"
Han Shizhong was behind Zhou Quan, his eyes were originally slightly closed, and when he heard the latter sentence, his eyes were wide and he stared at this woman.
Indeed, when Chen Hoop died, Ah Lian's value became the greatest. The rest of the Manichaeans in Zhuangzi were nothing more than low-level fanatics, even torture, and they could not get much value out of their mouths. Ah Lian's status in Manichaeism is not high, but she knows a lot of things, and as soon as Chen Hoop dies, she is the only valuable living mouth.
This girl looks like everyone is beautiful, but she didn't expect it, but there is a secret in her heart.
"In that case, what do you want?" Zhou Quan understands that if he wants to take out Ah Lian's confession, he has to give her something.
Ah Lian groaned slightly, and a flush appeared on her face.
She needs a security guarantee, but she doesn't trust Zhou Quan too much.
She knew that Zhou Quan was powerful, Mo said that the pair of straw bales of the Xiang family's father and son, that is, their Manichaean Little Holy Prince, Chen Junshi, had been defeated in the hands of Zhou Quan, and Chen Hoop Bucket even gave away his life.
After thinking for a while, she suddenly bowed to Zhou Quan: "The slave has a few questions, and I want to ask the strong man behind the Xianggong." ”
Zhou Quan was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was Han Shizhong who captured her and Chen Hoop Bucket together, so he didn't suspect him: "You just ask, but whether he answers or not, it's his business." ”
"I don't know who the strong man's surname is, what his background is, and whether he has a family?" Ah Lian bowed to Han Shizhong again, and then asked.
"A certain surname Han, named Shizhong, a good minister, a native of Yan'an, a man in the Western Army, a poor soldier, a cheap life, and no family."
Han Shizhong is a cheerful person, and he feels that the eldest husband has nothing to say to others, so he does not hesitate to say it.
"The strong man is a young man, and now he is with Zhou Zhizhi, but he is like the wind from the tiger, the cloud from the dragon, don't look at the humble before, and the future will be rich, but it is unlimited-the posture of the concubine Pu Liu, the lowly person, reduced to the mud, if the strong man does not give up, he is willing to be a concubine, in order to seek shelter!"
She said these words in front of Zhou Quan and Han Shizhong, Han Shizhong was stunned, and Zhou Quan was even more stunned!
Originally, she asked Han Shizhong about his background, but Zhou Quan thought that she was familiar with Han Shizhong and wanted to have a relationship, but she didn't expect it, but she fell in love with Han Shizhong directly!
Thanks to Song Taizu, who was born in the army, and Song Taizong, who took the throne of his nephew and was afraid that the generals would not be satisfied, the Great Song Dynasty was extremely suppressive of the martial arts.
Therefore, being favored by Xu Lian, Han Shizhong's first thought was somewhat complacent.
It seems that he abandoned Liu Guangshi and followed Zhou Quan, which was really a wise move, not to mention anything else, at least the stinky soldiers who were covered by those girls actually had a delicate beauty.
After being stunned for a moment, Zhou Quan laughed.
This Xu Lian has a good vision.
She saw Han Shizhong's courage and skills twice, and knew that Zhou Quan knew people and made good use of them, Han Shizhong was in Zhou Quan's hands, don't look at it now, he still has no job and no role, but he will be rich and prosperous in the future. If we can grasp it firmly now, we can not only take refuge in the present and solve the current problems, but also benefit the long-term, and in the future, the wife will be more expensive than the husband.
It's just that she still looks a little worse.
Zhou Quan himself doesn't like others to arrange his own marriage, turning his feelings into a transaction, and similarly, he will not arrange the marriage of his subordinates at will.
Do unto others as you would have them do to you.
Therefore, he laughed twice, and then said: "This matter is Han Wu's private matter, if he says yes, then he can, if he can't say it, then it can't be done...... If you have the ability, just convince Po Han Wu! ”
Xu Lian looked at Han Shizhong with a pair of wonderful eyes, and bowed to him again: "I wish to be fair to the prime minister in the house, so that the prime minister does not have to be constrained by housework, and can make contributions outside with peace of mind!" ”
She didn't say how much dowry she had, didn't praise her appearance, and didn't even mention how she was a woman, she only inspired Han Shizhong with her merits, and after saying this, she didn't say anything, lowered her eyebrows, and waited for Han Shizhong's decision.
As if waiting for the verdict of fate. (To be continued.) )