Chapter 802: Recognition

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Chapter 802: Recognition

There was no moon in the sky, only a few stars shining dimly, and a pile of bushes moved slowly on the ground, and after crawling for a while, the bushes stopped, and a pair of bright eyes looked carefully around through the branches and leaves of the bushes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Time passed minute by minute, and there was no movement in all directions, it was the middle of winter, and there was not even a trace of the chirping of insects and ants, except for the whirring of the wind, the silence around was terrifying.

Although his hands and feet were numb from the cold, and he was almost unconscious, the winter melon was still motionless, staring ahead with a pair of eyes without blinking.

After a while, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the distance, the winter melon was startled, and his body fell lower, and after a while, he slowly retreated little by little, until he retreated far enough, and the winter melon shook off the camouflage on his body, got up and ran away.

Winter melon is Wu Gui sent out to find out whether the other party has ambush spies, lurking here for a long time, winter melon finally found not far in front, occasionally the knife and spear reflect the faint starlight and the reflection appeared, if not the winter melon careful, it is really difficult to find, sure enough, as expected by the captain, the other party has a set, is waiting for them to get in, if you really recklessly attack the camp, I am afraid that now all the brothers here will become the turtle in the Weng.

After listening to the report of the winter melon, Anxin couldn't help but ooze cold sweat on his body, fortunately Wu Gui had foresight, otherwise according to his own attention, this loss would be great.

"Lord Wu, let them lie in ambush there, and let them sleep well." Peace of mind ruthlessly said.

"That's such a bento!" Wu Gui gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Tzu didn't eat fishy, he wanted to eat Lao Tzu in one bite, Lao An, this kid is a thief and a thief, it's not easy to calculate, but this kid is here in front, don't you have to follow the baggage in the back, we can't eat most of him, let's gnaw his tail." Take a bite and run, bite and run, in short, you can't let him live. ā€

An An slapped his face, "That's right, Wu Xiangwei, let's go around it." ā€

Wu Gui shook his head, "The brothers are also tired for a day, let's sleep for a few hours first, and then we will leave when it is almost dawn." ā€

Seeing that it was already the second half of the night, but it was still quiet without a sound, Che Baoren stomped his numb feet, and then saw that a thick layer of hoarfrost had formed on the soldier's armor, and stood up, "Withdraw, let the brothers rest, the other party is really not simple, and will not come." ā€

"Yes!"

"Let the brethren make the battle louder, and light a great fire, and have no scruples." Cha Baoren commanded.

"Isn't this a clear sign to the enemy?" The lieutenant hesitated.

Che Baoren smiled, "It is precisely because the opponent has a lot of eyes that let's make the battle bigger, but he will be more suspicious and suspicious, and he will not come." Rest assured to sleep your big head, let's go to Taozi Chong Junzhai tomorrow morning. ā€

Che Baoren said it well, no matter how conspicuous the target on his side is now, Wu Gui, who has made up his mind, is unmoved, and when it is almost dawn, Wu Gui takes his five hundred soldiers around in a big circle, ready to go behind Che Baoren.

At the same time, several other troops and horses from Yangquan and the southern army have confronted several times, winning and losing, after several small-scale battles, all of them have retreated to Yangquan, and Wu Gui's group has lost contact with Yangquan since they went around behind Che Baoren, which can be anxious Xu Ji and Jin Chao, sent several groups of people still did not find a trace, in the face of a large number of enemies have pounced, can only put down this section first, concentrate on preparing for the upcoming war.

Luoyang, the official residence of the first assistant, Shang Haibo stared intently at the ugly man who was cleaning in the courtyard through the window lattice, from the front, this person definitely didn't know him, but as soon as he saw that back, Shang Haibo's heart trembled for a while, this back was too familiar. But how is that possible? He has long since died, and both the Ministry of Justice and the Dingzhou Supervision Yuan have declared them dead.

Clenching his fists tightly, Shang Haibo stared at him for a moment, opened it sharply, and pushed open the window, "Qiu Wen, come in!" ā€

Qiu Wen, who was cleaning the ground in the courtyard, stiffened and looked up at Shang Haibo who was standing at the window.

"Come in, I've got something to ask you!"

Qiu Wen leaned his broom against the wall and limped towards the room.

The door creaked shut, and Shang Haibo turned around, staring at Qiu Wen with blazing eyes.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do when you enter my house with all your might? Shang Haibo asked sharply.

"I, who am I, who am I?" Qiu Wen stared at Shang Haibo and muttered rhetorically, his eyes were already full of tears.

"To tell you the truth, the staff department has already gone to Pingzhou to investigate your identity, as long as every word you say is false, as soon as the staff department comes back, you will be arrested." Shanghai Wave Road.

Qiu Wen walked to Shang Haibo's bookcase step by step, stretched out his hand and lifted the pen, which was stained with ink in the inkstone, but after a slight pause, he waved the pen and began to write, chanting while writing: "The childish man asked with his clothes, why is it too late to return?" Who is competing for the years and winning the sideburns?"

In just twenty words, Qiu Wen lifted the pen like a thousand catties, word by word, after writing, turned around, Shang Haibo was already in tears, and his lips trembled and looked at him.

Qiu Wen fell to his knees with a snort, fell to the ground and cried, staggered a few steps forward, Shang Haibo also knelt down, hugging Qiu Wen, "My son! ā€

The childish child asked, why is it too late to return? Who will compete for the years and win the sideburns? This is a poem written by Shang Haibo many years ago, when he returned from his travels, Shang Shuhuan asked when he was dressed, outsiders have no way of knowing, looking at the familiar back, listening to the poems that have been unheard for a long time, Shang Haibo still doesn't understand who the person in front of him is?

The father and son wept together, and after a while, Shang Shuhuan helped Shang Haibo to stand up, sat on the Taishi chair behind the bookcase, and dragged a brocade stool and sat in front of Shang Haibo's lap.

Seeing that Shang Shuhuan walked without hindrance, Shang Haibo couldn't help but say in surprise: "Your legs? ā€

Shang Shuhuan smiled: "Begging, you have to pretend to be pitiful!" ā€

Shang Haibo's eyes were full of pity, "How did your face look like the real thing, full of scars?" ā€

Shang Shuhuan snorted, "Father, it's true on the face, in the Qingyang Mountain, the fire, Uncle Xi was killed, and my mother died, only I escaped by luck, but this face was completely ruined." ā€

"Is Li Qing so desperate?" Shang Haibo took the case, "In vain, I have worked for him for so many years, helping him from an unknown person to a hegemon." ā€

"Who said it was Li Dashuai who did it!" Shang Shuhuan stood up, "Uncle Xi, mother, they were all killed by the people of the Ministry Division, and the fire was also set by the people of the Department of Staff!" With a bang, he pulled open his clothes, revealing the scar on his chest next to his heart, "Look at it, if this knife hadn't been for my mother desperately hitting the murderer, I would have died, even so, if it wasn't for Li Dashuai's people who arrived later, I would have been burned to ashes." ā€

Shang Haibo's face was full of shock, and he sat down on top of his chair.

The staff division, Yuan Fang buried his head in the full case papers, reading the information gathered from all over the place one by one, the Weizhou War broke out suddenly, Qingzhou was surging, and the undercurrent of Minzhou Xingzhou was surging, there were too many things for him to deal with, for a few days, Yuan Fang could only sleep for two or three hours, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Yuan Xiaosi hurriedly rushed in, his face full of shock. "Your Excellency, Your Excellency?"

"What's the matter?" Yuan Fang glanced at him in surprise, Yuan Xiaosan had been following him for a long time, and like Xiao Si, he was his right-hand man, and he was an extremely calm character, there were few times like this, but unfortunately Xiao Si died.

"Guan Yi is back!"

"What? Who's back? ā€

"Guan Yi, Guan Yi, who was caught by the Dingzhou Supervision Yuan in Hailing, is back." Yuan Xiaosan said in a low voice.

"What about people?" Yuan Fanghuo stood up.

"I've detained him, I've been arrested by the Supervision Yuan, and I can come back with all my tails, I'm afraid there are some ulteriors here." Yuan Xiaosandao.

Yuan Fang dropped the document in his hand, "Let's go, go see him." ā€

Guan Yi was tied up and thrown in a corner of the torture room of the Ministry Division, and several big men looked at him with fierce eyes, Guan Yi's martial arts are famous in the department, even if he is on the rope, he is not safe.

The door of the torture room was pushed open, and Yuan Fang strode in. Everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted. Guan Yi, who was tied up and fell to the ground, also called out to Lord Yuan.

Yuan Fang waved his hand, and except for Yuan Xiaosan, everyone immediately retreated.

Yuan Fang stared at Guan Yi, Guan Yi also looked at him calmly, the two looked at each other for a long time, Yuan Fang suddenly laughed, "Untie the rope for him!" ā€

Yuan Xiaosan hesitated, Guan Yi was already smiling, his hands were tightened, Kaka sounded, and the rope with the thickness of his thumb immediately cracked inch by inch, Guan Yi jumped up one by one, and Yuan Xiaosan pulled out the knife with a bang.

"Little San, what are you doing?" Yuan Fang said in a stunned voice. "Sit down!" The last two words are addressed to Guan Yi.

"Thank you, Lord Yuan." Guan and his party saluted and sat opposite Yuan Fang.

"Tell me, how did you get back?" Yuan Fang asked nonchalantly.

"I've surrendered to the Inspectorate!" Guan Yi seemed to be talking about a very small thing. Yuan Xiaosan's knife was pulled out again with a bang, but halfway through it, seeing that Guan Yi and Yuan Fang didn't seem to take this matter as a thing, they choked and put the knife into the sheath again.

"Little San, after all, I still owe a little fire!" Yuan Fang sighed.

"You only need to follow the adults for a few more years, and you will become old." Close a piece.

Yuan Xiaosan's face couldn't help but turn red.

"You surrendered, and the white fox let you back?" Yuan Fang said with a smile.

"I sold the institutions in Dingzhou, Fuzhou, and the state to her." Guan Yi shrugged, as if he didn't know that he was selling dozens of lives.

"If you sell it, you sell it, they are compared to you, and we still make money." Yuan Fang shook his head, "I'm afraid it's more than that, right?" ā€

"Of course, the white fox is willing to let me go, the biggest meaning is to ask me to give a message to the adult, this news is 100% true by me."

"What's the news?" Yuan Fang's body tightened slightly, Qingfeng was willing to let such an important person as Guan Yi come back, and the news he brought back was naturally more important than Guan Yi, so he couldn't help but ignore it.

"Shang Shuhuan has entered Beijing." Close a piece.

Yuan Fang's body stiffened in an instant.