Panting heavily, Liao Yingzhong stood in a remote alley, leaning against the wall. He was followed closely by two equally panting attendants, not yet looking back to carefully gauge the road from which they came.

Last night, at the last moment when countless soldiers had already entered the backyard, the Tianwu Army suddenly rushed from behind in a hundred battles, and the Pingjiang Mansion Army, which was okay to bully men and women on weekdays, and the unreliable battle with real swords and guns immediately collapsed, and Liao Yingzhong, who hurried to the front door, saw this, and was shocked in his heart, and did not dare to stay any longer, and took the few remaining assassins of the Imperial City Division towards the south gate, hoping to get out of the chaos.

Who would have thought that there were six guards at the south gate and a few cavalrymen of the Tianwu Army who stayed behind, and even the other gates were forcibly driven away by the local township soldiers and took over the defense of the entire Pingjiang Mansion.

In desperation, Liao Yingzhong could only bypass Han Yuan and go all the way to the north of the city.

After a few rests in the middle, they arrived at the Qimen in the north, but who would have thought that the entire gate had been sealed under the morning light, and all the merchants and travelers who went out of the city had to go out from the south gate of the city. Liao Yingzhong was shocked, so she could only turn around and go back.

The six doors of several imperial city divisions in the city are well known, and this time these are uprooted, Liao Yingzhong will naturally not be stupid enough to go back and throw himself into the net, the so-called "black under the lamp", Liao Yingzhong did not dare to break into the panmen with his own dress, thinking that his appearance and this dress of a scholar have been wanted by the whole city, so after a few tosses, he returned to the south of the city.

Standing in the alley, Liao Yingzhong quietly looked at Han Yuan in front of her.

The high wall is still a high wall, but under the high wall, a team of soldiers walked back and forth, Liao Yingzhong knew very well that as long as the young man in Han Yuan who escaped death last night gave an order, these elites baptized by blood and fire would not hesitate to pounce on any target, and then tear it to pieces. Thinking of the cavalry and the sabre that suddenly rushed out in the wind and rain last night, Liao Yingzhong couldn't help but shiver.

This Ye Yingwu really has three points of ability, it has only been a few months, and he has already sharpened such elite soldiers, and it is because of these dependences that this young man who is only twenty years old can make the Mongolian army deflated again and again.

Liao Yingzhong no longer probes, although this "light is dark", but he is so blatant, naturally he can't do it. Looking at his two entourage, Liao Yingzhong said softly: "The big waves are sweeping the sand, now there are only three of you left, and the two of them are naturally first-class masters of the Imperial City Division, whether they can get out of Pingjiang Mansion alive this time depends on the two of them." ”

These two people have also been loyal to the Imperial City Division for generations, and they did not hesitate at this time, and they bowed their hands at the moment: "But listen to the orders of the gentleman." ”

Liao Yingzhong nodded, such a result was expected and the best: "It's not appropriate to act rashly now, and you can't just run around in the streets and alleys like this." Let's find a small inn to live in first, and then go to the street to buy some ordinary clothes, Jia Xianggong of Lin'an Mansion will naturally not sit and watch us trapped in Pingjiang Mansion, not to mention that this Ye Yingwu can't stay here all the time, as long as he survives these two days, everything will be fine. ”

The two attendants were slightly stunned, and said with a wry smile: "But sir, the entanglement on our body is really not enough, and we didn't plan to make the door this time, so we only have less than one or two silver on our bodies, and Mr. didn't bring a package, so I don't think there is much money." ”

Liao Yingzhong's face turned pale, and he slammed the wall fiercely: "I only have some broken silver on me, which is not enough at all." ”

Glancing at each other, an entourage gritted his teeth and said: "So after discussion, the two of us decided to leave the silver to Mr., and we tried to go out from Panmen to report the news, whether it was dead or alive, after all, we had to try, if we could rush to Lin'an, I would bring the brothers of the Imperial City Division to the rescue, even if we couldn't get out, it would be regarded as repaying the Imperial City Division for cultivating us both." ”

Before the words fell, another attendant took out the silver and handed it to Liao Yingzhong: "Sir, time is running out, please take care of Mr." ”

"You ??????" Looking at these two young men, Liao Yingzhong was stunned, although this is also very dangerous, but it is their only choice now, even if the two of them fail to break out, they can also attract the attention of the city, thinking that Liao Yingzhong has gone out of the city, and the rest are some small fish and shrimp who are at a loss.

The footsteps gradually intensified, and the three of them looked at each other nervously, such neat and dense footsteps could only be soldiers patrolling back and forth. Taking a light breath, Liao Yingzhong arched his hand at the two of them and ran straight towards the alley in front.

The two of them strode in another direction silently.

A moment later, Liao Yingzhong heard a faint sound of shouting behind him, followed by the sound of fighting and shouting, but before he could run a few steps, it had gradually dissipated. More than a dozen cavalrymen were speeding through the street in front of Liao Yingzhong, thinking about the direction of the fight just now, and they didn't notice that there was a middle-aged man dressed as a down-and-out literati in this small alley, who was very similar to the person they were looking for.

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Han Garden.

Ye Yingwu slowly walked back to Cui Linglong, and as soon as he pushed the door open, there was a lingering aroma coming to his nose. Taking a deep breath, Ye Yingwu smiled intoxicatedly: "Who is the fairy who came down to earth and came to pity this mortal?" ”

Wang Qinghui and Qing'er were standing in front, there was really a soup pot on the table, seeing Ye Yingwu opening his mouth with the intention of teasing, Wang Qinghui's face was red, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said softly: "The concubine heard that it made you tired, so she specially made soup, and asked you to laugh." ”

Ye Yingwu waved his hand casually: "What is it that smiles and doesn't smile, since I have already said that you and I are friends, there is no need to be so polite, how can there be such etiquette between friends." ”

Hearing the word "friend", Wang Qinghui felt a pain in her heart inexplicably, but she immediately replied solemnly: "It made you smile, made Junwei shake northern Jiangxi, and showed her might last night, it is really an honor for the little woman to be able to climb high." ”

With a faint smile, Ye Yingwu did not answer again, but reached out and opened the soup pot, and a richer aroma came to his face: "What kind of soup pot is this?" ”

The corners of Wang Qinghui's lips turned up, and she looked at Ye Yingwu with some smugness: "Ji Ying is back, just because of this thing." ”

"The eagle has not returned in the westerly season." Ye Yingwu laughed softly, "It turned out to be Ulva perch soup, not to mention that this is the first time I have seen the real thing." After being able to make the wanderer remember this soup, he resolutely returned to his hometown in the south, which is really worthy of his reputation. ”

Wang Qinghui nodded with a smile, and hurriedly stepped forward to personally serve a bowl to Ye Yingwu, and then a bowl: "Sister Su Niang, come and taste it too." ”

Yang Xu smiled: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

It can be seen that Ye Yingwu likes a peaceful and harmonious back house, and he is away from home all the year round, and the happy relationship of the sisters in the back house will undoubtedly reduce Ye Yingwu's pressure. Therefore, although Yang Xu is not sure where Ye Yingwu and Wang Qinghui will develop, at least for now, he can't slap his face when he can still save face.

After all, if Ye Yingwu marries Wang Qinghui, with the position of her father as the prefect of Pingjiang Mansion, she will have to be a flat wife, and Yang Xu will naturally not be stupid enough to offend her.

What's more, for Yang Xu, who had been waiting for Ye Yingwu all night, he was hungry at this time, and he couldn't resist the temptation in front of him.

Wang Qinghui sat down and looked at Ye Yingwu: "Envoy, there is something I want to ask about the concubine." ”

Gently stirring the soup in the bowl, Ye Yingwu was slightly stunned, the smile on his face did not know when it had gradually dissipated, replaced by a rare calm, looked up at Wang Qinghui, and said after a long time: "Are you worried about your father?" ”

Ye Yingwu said a word, Wang Qinghui looked at him a little restlessly, and slowly bowed his head: "Daddy, he has been forced to stand with the envoy now, can the envoy raise his noble hand, don't let him be here anymore, after all, this Pingjiang Mansion ??????"

"What's wrong with Pingjiang Mansion?" Ye Yingwu sneered, "Pingjiang Mansion is too close to Lin'an, are you afraid that a certain whip will be out of reach, and in the end your father will be suppressed?" It's really a filial daughter, but have you ever thought that since the position of the prefect of Pingjiang Mansion has been held in the palm of his hand this time, he will not give up easily? ”

Wang Qinghui's face changed, and Ye Yingwu pretended not to see it, and continued with a cold heart: "This prefect of Pingjiang Mansion, if it weren't for your father to do it, he wouldn't have the ability to transfer him away, and then replace him with another person, if Jia Xianggong didn't interfere in this process and took the opportunity to take down the prefect of Pingjiang Mansion, it wouldn't be Jia Xianggong." So now anyone can move, but your dad can't. ”

If Wang Anhe continues to stay in Pingjiang Mansion, Jia Yidao can't find a suitable reason to transfer him away, plus Wang Anhe's ability is mediocre, which is a common experience, so Wang Anhe's staying here is not much of a threat to Jia Yidao, but if Ye Yingwu replaces him with another person with stronger ability, Jia Yidao can't sit and watch.

After all, just like Wang Qinghui said, Pingjiang Mansion and Lin'an are too close, both nominally and in fact are Jia Yidao's sphere of influence, this time Ye Yingwu forced his way in with the strong combat power of the Tianwu Army's right wing and Baizhan Du, so that Jia Yidao threw a mouse, but if Ye Yingwu left, it would definitely become Jia Nidao's strength again, and Ye Yingwu basically had no countermeasures to take.

In other words, as long as Wang Anhe still stays, then he will be suppressed by Jia Nidao in every way, and his life will definitely not be as comfortable as before. Maybe Wang Anhe has realized this problem, or maybe Wang Qinghui is aware of it himself, in short, now in front of Ye Yingwu, Wang Qinghui hesitated for a moment, and finally raised the question.

"Do you want to exchange a Pingjiang Mansion for your father's safety?" Ye Yingwu looked at Wang Qinghui with interest, "If the civil affairs of Pingjiang Mansion can't be saved, then this time a certain thousand miles of people come from all the way is tantamount to nothing, and even Zhenjiang Mansion will be unable to support itself in Jiangnan, and in the end it will be squeezed out by Jia Yidao by all means." ”

You Ye Yingwu is obviously the deputy envoy of the system along the Yangtze River and the governor of Xingzhou, and the Pingjiang Mansion and Zhenjiang Mansion thousands of miles away have nothing to do with you, and you are simply despising the authority of the Heavenly Family by stretching your hand here, and you are committing chaos!

Wang Qinghui's face was blue and white for a while, not only did she understand this truth, Qing'er behind her, Yang Xu on one side understood it very well, and even Ye Yingwu on the opposite side also knew it. But no one said that it was because at that time, Jia Rudao was encroaching on the local state capital step by step, and finally let his cronies control most of the local power, so that the government decree could be passed.

In this era of troubled times, no one will think that these small struggles for power and profit are abnormal, after all, this is only the most common way to protect themselves.

was anxious, but Wang Qinghui didn't dare to refute it directly, this kind of thing can't be said, and after saying it, it is equivalent to piercing all the masks on the face, whether it is for these large and small local officials or for those ministers in the court, it is a taboo.

If it is exposed, I am afraid that it will really be the time for both sides to become enemies.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Qinghui asked tentatively: "The envoy obviously wants the concubine to pay for the family, I don't know what the envoy thinks is appropriate?" ”

Ye Yingwu leisurely drank the famous Ulva sea bass, and when he saw Wang Qinghui, he was already a little anxious, so he smiled in his heart and said lightly: "What do you say?" ”

Standing up suddenly, Wang Qinghui's eyes lit up, staring straight at Ye Yingwu, as if he had made up his mind, and said word by word: "Jun is not married, concubine is not married!" ”

"Poof!" The soup that Ye Yingwu had just eaten spurted out, coughing constantly. And Yang Xu and Qing'er were also dumbfounded, so that Ye Yingwu choked and coughed constantly, but no one helped clean up, because these six words were really like thunder. What Wang Qinghui meant, several people present knew very well, this was already the most implicit statement.

This is the Southern Song Dynasty, although science has not really become the code of conduct of the whole society, but it has undoubtedly gained the upper hand in many thoughts, and imperceptibly affects people's lives. Such a private lifelong thing, even in the Tang Dynasty, which was open-minded, was not so blatant, let alone in the Southern Song Dynasty, which paid attention to "three obedience and four virtues".

Ye Yingwu wiped his collar and table in embarrassment, still coughing. But Wang Qinghui looked at him intently, letting Qing'er timidly pull a corner of herself, but she didn't say a word. Knowing that Ye Yingwu really had nothing to clean up, Wang Qinghui said softly: "Does the envoy think this is not enough?" ”

"Stop, stop!" Ye Yingwu said repeatedly, but he didn't dare to look at Wang Qinghui, this female lyricist in the late Southern Song Dynasty was really a maverick, and she saw it today.

But fortunately, this kind of maverick is not like the Tang Dynasty's talented girl Yu Xuanji, but an independent thought similar to that of modern women, leaving her relatively mediocre father directly behind, and talking about marriage with Ye Yingwu.

With a somewhat embarrassed smile, Ye Yingwu scratched his head: "You may not know that a certain person already has a wife, who is the little lady of the Lu family in Zhenjiang Mansion, and this time I came to Zhenjiang Mansion to discuss marriage with the Lu family??????

"The rich and noble all have three wives and four concubines, do you want to be a maverick?" Wang Qinghui sat down slowly, laughed softly, and said with a smug look in his words.

Ye Yuanjun, who can move the world's fame, is forced to this role, and she is the only one.

Ye Yingwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it is obvious that you are a maverick. However, he still looked at Wang Qinghui solemnly: "Wife, are you willing?" ”

I don't know why, Ye Yingwu always has a very uncomfortable feeling, this is not discussing marriage matters at all, but trading, the exchange of interests of Chiguoguo.