The trees on both sides of the official road are dense, and there are new branches and buds everywhere, and the soft weeds on the ground are mixed with some unknown wildflowers, and they are blooming very brightly.

Jiang Banxia covered the wound that was still dripping blood, she untied the horse rope and said to He Qiaoyi: "Can you still walk?" ”

"Can... Yes! He Qiaoyi was in a trance for a long time before he reacted.

He has been immersed in the previous sentence, Boss Jiang said that the last words that the woman said before she died were true, could it be that they really provoked something terrible?

Isn't that to be played!

"Yes, just keep up." Jiang Banxia led the horse into the dense forest next to the official road.

The mainland must not go any further, maybe there will be an ambush in the future, and if they do it again, they will not be able to escape even if they have great ability.

"Boss here, hiss~ There is a stream!" He Qiaoyi exclaimed.

He was so excited that he pulled the wound on his body, and he bared his teeth and screamed in pain: "Hiss~ We can rest for a while." ”

Looking around, the surroundings were deserted, they had been walking for more than half an hour, and they had completely deviated from the official road, and it was relatively safe here.

She nodded, "We'll rest here for a while." ”

He Qiao sat on the ground with his buttocks, he grinned and cut the clothes on his body with a knife, the wound and the cloth stuck together, as long as he moved slightly, blood would seep out.

"Don't move." Jiang Banxia pressed his shoulder from behind: "Bit." ”

She took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into He Qiaoyi's mouth without saying anything.

"Huh?" He Qiaoyi was pressed by her and couldn't move.

The knife wound on He Qiao's back was very serious, and dealing with it by himself may make the wound surface larger.

A large area of the deep wound is in contact with the cloth, and if it is recklessly uncovered, it will definitely bring a large piece of flesh and skin.

"Bear with me." Jiang Banxia skillfully divided the fabric into small pieces with a dagger, and then carefully removed it.

He Qiao's lips only trembled in pain, and cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

"Alright." She quickly sprinkled the wound medicine to stop the bleeding: "Dry it for a while, and then wrap the linen cloth when the bleeding stops." ”

"Sack? Boss, what's wrong with you, hiss~ Everything? He Qiao leaned on his teeth and grinned on the ground, like a king.

"Just getting ready." Jiang Banxia said disappreciably: "There will always be some small injuries when you go out, before..."

She paused in the middle of speaking.

"What happened before?" He Qiao replied.

Jiang Banxia lowered his head and smiled: "In the past, when my father and brother went out, my mother would always put the wound medicine in the luggage. ”

"I see." He Qiaoyi smiled innocently: "It's the first time I've heard the boss mention his family." ”

"You wait here." Jiang Banxia got up and took the wound medicine and got into the grass.

"Huh? What is the boss shy! They're all big men, so it's necessary to hide! ”

She used the dagger to cut off the sleeve of her entire right arm, and the wound that crossed her shoulder was almost boneless, and blood snaked down her slender arm.

She frowned, and without hesitation, she pasted the hemostatic powder upward, and then pulled the linen cloth to wrap her shoulders tightly.

I hope I can rush to Donglin Academy before dark, otherwise the fever at night will kill her.

*

Kyoto, Master of Ceremonies.

"Ancestor, Yu Maogong, the governor of Ningshan, is here to fold." The little eunuch respectfully presented the letter: "It was just sent urgently." ”

"Fill out the receipt form." Cao Bo lifted his eyelids: "Let people wait in Chongwenmen." ”

"It's the Ancestor." The little eunuch replied.

Cao Bo opened the fold with the morning dew, glanced at it twice, and slapped the fold on the table heavily: "Too arrogant!" ”

Cao Yu, who was sorting out the documents of the prison in the inner court, pricked up his ears and listened to the movement here.

"Come here." Cao Bo called: "Don't pretend there, it's annoying to watch." ”

"Godfather?" With a pleasing smile on his face, Cao Alcohol bent over and said, "What's the matter with calling my son?" ”

"Look at it." Cao Bo pointed to the fold on the table: "After reading it, tell us your opinion." ”

Cao Yu respectfully took the fold on the table, and he flipped through it quickly.

The above content is shocking!

"Illicit tea leaving the country is a felony of collaborating with the enemy and treason!" Cao Yu closed the fold and said bluntly: "Cao Bingye is so bold! ”

"He's bold." Cao Bo snorted coldly: "Relying on long live will not cure his crimes." ”

"In Xining, Hezhou, Lintao and other places, the sale of illicit tea is rampant, all of which are promoted by Cao Bingye, and there is nothing to be done about the tea tour." Cao Yu said: "Illicit tea out of the country, and those who don't ridicule the pass, and talk about death, I'm afraid he will do this... It's going to be a rebellion.

Before he could say those two words, Cao Bo interrupted him with his eyes, and he reprimanded: "This is the palace, and some words are rotten in my heart." ”

"It's Godfather." Cao Yu buried his head down: "Then do you still want to present this letter to Long live?" ”

"Of course." Cao Bo glanced at the Western clock in the room, and immediately a little eunuch brought a hat and respectfully put it on for him.

"We are all homeless people." Cao Bo patted Cao Yu on the shoulder and said, "This palace is our home, can there be anything in the family that can be hidden from the master?" ”

"My son understands."

Cao Yu knelt on the ground and served Cao Bo filial piety to put on shoes.

"Get up." Cao Bo kicked Cao Alcohol away: "If you have time to put on shoes for our family here, it's better to spend more time taking care of your own people, don't make trouble in front of people, you and I will have no light on our faces by then." ”

Cao Alcohol said in fear: "Godfather, son..."

Cao Bo raised his hand to tell him to shut up: "Take care of your own affairs, our family is old, and we don't have so much energy to take care of your children and grandchildren, and when the time comes, there will be an incident, don't blame our family for not saying it in advance." ”

After speaking, he took the fold and strode out of the celebrant supervisor.

After a while, the little eunuch who followed Cao Bo and said back, "The old ancestor asked you to follow as well." ”

...

The weather warmed up and passed the spring equinox, the Qianqing Palace changed the blue-green veil up and down, the thick window paper in winter was also replaced with a veil, and the palace maids added incense to the incense burner in an orderly manner.

The rich smell of Canaanite incense filled the hall along the incense burner.

"The old slave has seen the master." Cao Bo bowed.

"You're here." Emperor Qingwen sat cross-legged behind the veil, and Li Shunde, who was waiting on the side, retreated with a very eye.

"The excerpt sent by Yu Maogong, the governor of Ningshan, was urgently submitted." Cao Bo respectfully held the fold: "The celebrant only received it this morning." ”

"Have you seen it?" Emperor Qingwen's voice came from behind the veil.

"The old slave hasn't seen it yet."

"Look now, tell me if you look at it." Emperor Qingwen's calm and waveless voice echoed above the main hall.

In the huge Qianqing Palace, only the sound of flipping through the folds remained.

After a while, Cao Bo spoke: "Master, the old slave has finished reading." ”

"Tell me." Emperor Qingwen closed his eyes and counted the tourmaline strings in his hand: "What did Yu Maogong write?" ”

"The old slave didn't dare to say it." Cao Bo said in panic.

"What dare not be said, although it is blunt." Emperor Qingwen's tone was slightly heavy: "I forgive you for your innocence." ”

"It's the master." Cao Bo unfolded his recital and said: "On the third day of the second lunar month, General Huaiyuan privately opened border trade, and the longitudinal merchants sold salt and tea...... Leaving the country and having close contacts with each other..."

At the end of his reading, Cao Bo's voice stopped abruptly, and he said tentatively: "Master? ”

"Good, good." Emperor Qingwen's tone was gloomy, and he said: "Send a letter to Yu Maogong tomorrow, ask him to keep an eye on Cao Bingye, and if there is any change, report it urgently." ”

"It's the master."

"Let the cabinet draw up a decree again, and send another tea tour to Ningshan." Emperor Qingwen added: "Let Dali Temple find a reason to release Cao Bingye's son today, and the news will be revealed to Yu Maogong's people." ”

"The old slave understands." Cao Bo replied respectfully, and he quietly glanced at Cao Yu who was standing in the corner.

Cao Yu immediately willingly walked out of the Qianqing Palace along the side door.