Chapter 530: Cooperation

A Chinese face, dark face, big mouth and big ears, straight nose and square mouth, wearing a coarse linen dress, messy hair slightly curled, tied into a simple bun. This is a person who is not conspicuous at all when thrown into the crowd, whether it is dress, appearance, or even height, there is not even the slightest place for others to notice him.

He was a coachman, sitting on the wheels of a chariot driven by a large green ox. The car is made of locust wood, and the craftsmanship is also very poor, and there are even burrs on the corners of the carriage. The carriage is cramped, and it is a little spacious for two people, but it will be a little crowded for three people.

This kind of car is very strong and durable, it is the most common car in Xiapi City now, the carriage that can be loaded and unloaded, can be turned into a flatbed car in a short time, can carry people, and can be loaded, it is the main product of the public in the Tianjia woodware workshop.

The coachman is ordinary, the car is ordinary, and in the crowded streets of Xiapi, no one will pay attention to such a car.

However, if someone is careful, they will find something strange.

Although the car was rough, it was exceptionally clean without a trace of stains. The bullock pulling the cart is even stronger, with shiny coats, a strong physique, and a tall and mighty body. It is a bit of a waste to use such a cow to pull such a cart. With a slight flick of the driver's wrist, the six-foot-long whip driven by the four-foot whip rod immediately burst into a loud whip. Based on this alone, it can be seen that this coachman is definitely not ordinary!

The coachman drove the car to a remote place in Picheng and came to a small courtyard with three entrances. The car did not stop at the front entrance, but slowly circled to the back door. There are all thatched huts near the back door, and there are very few half-grass and half-tile houses, which are the civilian areas of Xiapi City. The people who come and go in this area are local civilians, and even they don't look at the car when they see it. Because of this place, this kind of car is there!

The commercial development of Xiapi has given rise to many industries, among which the transportation industry has developed particularly rapidly. Many local people raise a cow or mule, buy a big cart on credit, and run it nearby for transportation, which is extremely convenient. Most of the residents in this area depend on this behavior for a living, and although they can't make a fortune, they don't have a problem with food and clothing.

The coachman stopped the car with a blank face, jumped out of the wheel, bowed to the car and said, "Madam, it's here!" ”

There was a "um" sound in the carriage, the sound was pleasant, just listening to the sound, it was definitely a beauty!

As soon as the curtain opened, a maid with a double-horned bun got out of the car first. The maid looks sweet and moving, wearing a dress sewn of Shu brocade, and at a glance she knows that she is not an ordinary maid.

After getting out of the car, the maid looked back and forth, and saw that there was no one, so she lifted the curtain of the car and reached out to help a woman. The woman wore a hat on her head and covered her face with a veil, so that she could not see her face clearly. But under the hazy veil, you can see her delicate facial features, hazy, like the full moon under the mist of a summer night, giving people endless imagination.

The woman got out of the car, looked up at the back door of the courtyard, and then stepped up the steps.

Knock on the courtyard door three times, wait for a while, and the small door "creaks" and opens in response. An old doorman peeked out of the door, and when he saw the woman, he nodded slightly, got out of the way, and let her in.

When the woman entered the courtyard, she took off her hat and revealed a beautiful and charming beauty. Looking at the bones and face, this woman is not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she is full of charm with a smile and a smile. Probably this is what some people call a woman with a charming body, right?

The woman took a deep breath, stretched her somewhat stiff body, twisted her neck with her hand, frowned and muttered in a low voice: "I'm suffocated!" ”

After that, she casually glanced at the back garden, and then smiled and said to Menzi: "Uncle Jia, is Mr. here?" ”

Every time Lao Menzi saw this woman, he always had a loving smile on his face, and this woman reminded him of his granddaughter who he hadn't seen for many years. If the granddaughter is still alive, I'm afraid she will be so beautiful, right? Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Girl, Mr. is here, he has been waiting for you for a while!" ”

The woman bowed her head slightly and walked towards the main hall.

From the back to the main hall, the woman walked straight to the study on the west side of the main hall. Obviously, she is familiar with the road and should come here often.

There was still some distance from the study, the woman waved her hand, the maid and the old man bowed slightly, stopped, and stood on both sides of the road on the left and right.

The woman came to the door of the study, knocked lightly, and a clear voice came from the study, "Come in!" ”

The woman replied softly, "Yes!" ”

After that, she pushed the door open.

In the study, there is a low table, on which there is a pot of weak wine, a plate of boiled beans, a wine bowl, and a pair of chopsticks. On the side of the low table sat a gray-clothed scribe in his forties and fifties, facing the door of the study, and when he saw the woman enter, he bowed slightly. The scribe was thin, with three long beards, a fair face, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed. He is very handsome, but his face is a little pale, his face is so serious that he is a little rigid, and his eyes are a little gloomy, which inevitably destroys the beauty.

There was half a bowl of wine in the bowl, and the boiled beans on the side of the plate near the scribe had been eaten, and the whole plate was like the moon at the beginning of a lunar eclipse, with not a grain left on one side and one grain left on the other. It can be seen from this plate of boiled beans that this scribe's style is very strict, and even has some obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he can't see anything that is in the way of the eyes. This can also be seen in his meticulous clothing, his unusually neatly trimmed beard, and his hair.

The woman walked to the opposite side of the low table, squatted slightly, and said, "I've seen Mr.!" ”

The scribe bowed slightly, and with a gesture of his right hand, motioned for her to sit down.

The woman nodded and sat down across from her. After that, without saying a word, she obediently filled the wine, lifted a pair of chopsticks, and tossed the boiled beans to the scribe to make it easier for the scribe to eat.

The scribe's somewhat rigid face couldn't help but show a smile, he nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Hehe, there is a woman next to the fourth child, I once saw it many years ago, she is very well-behaved and sensible, and the fourth child is both a master and an apprentice, and a father and daughter, which once made me very envious." Today, with you, I will also learn from the fourth and enjoy it! ”

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Since Mr. likes it, Xiaoqing will come more in the future!" ”

This woman is none other than Xiaoqing of Tianfu.

The scribe shook his head slightly, looked into the distance, his eyes were a little trance, and said remembrance: "Fourth...... Hey, the death of the fourth child is an eternal pain in the teacher's heart. In fact, it is not only the teacher's heartache, but also my two brothers and I are very heartbroken for this junior brother. The fourth child is the teacher's most proud protΓ©gΓ©, both civil and military, unlike the two senior brothers, the senior brother is strong in martial arts, familiar with the art of war, and can be a good general in the world, but he is ridiculous in literary affairs, and he can't help but have some regrets. The second senior brother is even more unbearable, he is obsessed with martial arts, and only inherits the teacher's superb martial arts. And I, the third child, hehe, only inherited the teacher's art of war and intrigue and trickery, and I don't know martial arts at all. It is impossible for the three of us to inherit the lintel of the teacher. Only the fourth ......"

He withdrew his remembrance gaze, looked at the woman opposite, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Hehe, what are you talking about?" ......" paused slightly, but he said again: "However, the fourth child died, but I didn't hear that the woman was also dead." Well, Xiaoqing, if possible, help me find that girl, and do something for the fourth! ”

Xiaoqing nodded and said, "Yes, sir!" After a slight pause, she asked, "Sir, what is the woman's name?" I don't know if you know information like your hometown? ”

The scribe shook his head and said, "As for her origin, I only know that she is from Jizhou." I don't know her name, but the fourth child calls her a demon, which should be her nickname. Well, I should be in my twenties this year, right? Her hometown in Jizhou was slaughtered by the Yellow Turban Army, and then she was exiled to Luoyang, where she was taken in by the fourth child by chance. Well...... That's all I know. ”

Xiaoqing frowned and thought about it, shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "Sir, you gave too little information, it's really difficult!" I'll do my best to find out, though! With that, she wanted to speak and stopped.

The scribe looked at Xiaoqing's face and said with a smile: "Xiaoqing, are you in a hurry?" ”

Xiaoqing glanced at him and said angrily, "Can you not be anxious?" Everyone else has put a knife on my son-in-law's neck, how can I not be in a hurry? ”

The scribe smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, don't worry! I promise Boguang will be fine! Hehe, the reason why I came to Xuzhou, and it was to persuade Youwei to come over together, one is because I am very curious about Boguang as a person, and I am also curious about the lord, and on the other hand, because of a letter from my teacher, I asked me to try my best to help Boguang. Don't worry, it is impossible for Boguang to have an accident, otherwise, I will be more anxious than you! ”

Xiaoqing nodded slightly, but the look on his face was not relaxed, probably because he had no confidence in the judgment of the scribe.

The scribe smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, I, Jia Wenhe, have never talked big, so you don't have to worry!" ”

The scribe was none other than Jia Xu.

Xiaoqing, a girl, has a great penchant for yin people, and by chance in February, Xiaoqing met Jia Xu, who likes yin people even more, and is also good at yin people. So the two yin people, an old man and a young man, got together and became a year-old friend. After a few contacts, after Jia Xu revealed a few very accurate pieces of information explicitly or implicitly, Xiaoqing introduced it to himself, and then the contact between the two became more frequent.

Later, Jia Xu revealed the causes and consequences of his coming to Xuzhou, and even told Xiaoqing that the chance meeting between the two was also deliberately arranged by him. This trick did not make Xiaoqing feel deceived, but trusted him more, and the two finally passed the stage of tentative contact. Xiaoqing thought that Jia Xu was a loyal ally of the Tian family and was completely reliable, but he was too immature compared to him and couldn't grasp many things, so he told Jia Xu everything about the Tian family, and he didn't even hide the matter of Qianlong.

On the one hand, Jia Xu sighed at the huge strength of the Tian family, but on the other hand, he was glad that he saw the hope of the ultimate ideal success in his heart. So, he was willing to be Xiaoqing's behind-the-scenes military advisor and began this far-reaching cooperation.

And the first collaboration between the two was this one.

The day before yesterday, the spies lurking in Chen Qun's house found that there was an unknown movement in the Chen Mansion, and after some investigation, they determined the conspiracy of the other party, so they reported it to Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing wanted to tell Tian Fan, but she had a lot of heart and told Jia Xu about it first. After Jia Xu pondered for a while, he asked Xiaoqing to keep it secret for the time being, not to reveal this matter to Tian Fan, just wait and see what happens. may have trusted Jia Xu too much, and she obediently listened to him. But after that, she was a little worried.

I'm here today to reconfirm this matter.

At this time, Xiaoqing listened to Jia Xu's words, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "But, sir, that's a county order!" Indeed, the general trusts my son-in-law very much, and he is extremely serious, and he can take care of any trouble that my son-in-law makes. However, it is not a trivial matter for others to accuse my son-in-law of killing a county magistrate! ”

Jia Xu smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, if you care, it's messy!" Usually you are very smart, but when it comes to your son-in-law, why do you become confused? Hehe, don't worry, I guarantee that your son-in-law has passed this hurdle safely! ”

He looked up at the window, then turned his head to look at Xiaoqing, and said, "Well, looking at the sky, the other party should start to act." Hehe, from now on, I will predict the progress of today's matter, and let you see the means of Jia someone! ”

After that, Jia Xu's eyes were shining!

PS: Happy holidays to everyone!

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