Lu Ming raised his head, looked at the little lady with a smile on her lips, and stopped talking.

In fact, as early as the day when Du Baozhu was invited away by Tian Lingzi, His Royal Highness King Shou had already given up the little lady's secret chess move and gave up on him.

He only has the little lady as the master, and at this time the little lady forced him to make a choice, which is actually a superfluous move.

But he had been following the little lady for some days, and he knew that it was better not to say this, so he swallowed it back silently.

turned to ask a question that made him even more puzzled: "The servant only knew this bit of news, why did the little lady deliberately expose this matter......

The little lady didn't know that His Royal Highness King Shou had given up on her, if she didn't expose it, wouldn't she be able to continue to hide it from His Royal Highness?

"If you don't expose it, how can you force you to stand aside?" Du Baozhu smiled slyly: "You have no future with Li Jie, no matter how well you do, you are a spy, and you can't see the light." It's better to follow me, the Du family's business will grow bigger in the future, and I will make you the president of the branch, how about it? ”

"What kind of bow ......" Lu Ming opened his mouth, but he couldn't say all the awkward words, so he had to open his eyes and look at the little lady.

"Nothing." At a glance at his blank gaze, the bit of pride that Du Baozhu had finally recovered suddenly disappeared, and he turned back into a little bean ding whose fate was adrift in the late Tang Dynasty.

She took out a pen and paper with little interest: "I said, you write." ”

Lu Ming had seen how Du Baozhu used the contract to trap Wang Debao, and at this moment, when he saw the snow-white Luoyang paper, his heart was empty.

tremblingly twisted the pen and swallowed again: "Little lady, what should the servant write?" ”

"Just write 'I, Lu Ming, voluntarily betrayed Li Jie and became Du Baozhu's henchman'."

"Little lady......" Lu Ming's mouth was about to move, but in the end he didn't say anything, and obediently picked up his pen to write these words of loyalty.

Du Baozhu quietly held his cheeks and watched him finish writing, before blowing the half-dried ink and said with a smile: "With this, we are grasshoppers on a rope." What to say and what not to say in the future, do you know what to do? ”

"I understand." Lu Ming closed his mouth and retreated quietly, with a little relief in his back.

He and He Feng were both orphans who robbed wild dogs from the side of the street, and were quietly taken into a private house by His Royal Highness King Shou and raised, and they became murderous objects like knives and bows.

At the beginning, Hefeng was a little more ambitious than him, and he dreamed of becoming a general by virtue of his merits, and got rid of the identity of this dead soldier who could not see people.

Therefore, when His Royal Highness sent He Feng to the little lady's side to do eyeliner, He Feng was very unconvinced and secretly embarrassed the little lady. Although in the end, she was retreated by the little lady as she wished and became a guard beside Her Highness, she also lost an ear.

And he, when he was a child, his wish was to eat enough and wear warm clothes, and he was not self-motivated. After Hefeng was sent back by the little lady, His Royal Highness took a fancy to his tactfulness and sent him over.

Unexpectedly, the person who lost the identity of the dead soldier first in the end turned out to be him, not Hefeng.

Out of the door, Lu Ming looked at the birds in the sky for a while. It wasn't until Wen Xi came to call him that he ran to the carriage with a smile on his face.

Du Baozhu folded the letter of loyalty written by Lu Ming and put it together with Song Wen's jade beads, and then went out with the makeup box.

After two months of arrangement, she is now a person with a little hole cards. If you really want to make trouble with Li Jie and Tian Lingzi, you will also have a little room to turn around, and you can survive in the cracks.

As for when he will be able to hold a million soldiers and horses like Tian Lingzi...... Then you have to work hard!

Du Baozhu pursed her lips, turned back into a well-behaved and cute little girl, and climbed into the carriage with Wen Xi's support: "Let's go!" ”

The convoy slowly marched along the wide official road like a snake towards the mountains and forests in the distance.

Song Wen's side had already changed into the Ge cloth clothes prepared by Du Baozhu, and he had changed from a tall and slender maid to an ordinary rural villager.

Du Baozhu prepared very carefully, the clothes were half-worn and not old, but they were cleanly washed. When he put it on, he was exactly like a normal passer-by, and as long as no one uncovered his shirt and examined the wound, he would not reveal his identity.

Touching the dagger in his arms, Song Wen's young face showed a rare sincere smile.

Pointing in the right direction, he followed the marks of his companions along the way, and soon entered a nondescript butcher's shop.

The butcher of the butcher shop was a man with five big and three thick, the ox ear knife in his hand was sharpened, and he was brushing and dismembering half of the pork on the case, when the shop suddenly darkened, and he saw Song Wen walking in with a smile.

Zhu ...... Zhu Sanye ......, "The butcher wanted to ask, 'Why are you still alive', but he knew that he couldn't ask, so he hurriedly swallowed the second half of the sentence back." Squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "What wind blew you here?" ”

Song Wen, who was called 'Zhu Sanye', rubbed his chin, and the smile on his face was a little more bloodthirsty: "What kind of wind blew me here, didn't Cheng Qing say?" ”

Having said that, he said you were dead. The butcher was so frightened that he could barely hold the pig-killing knife in his hand.

It's no wonder that he's timid, whoever sees a person who should have died suddenly resurrected his body would be shocked. What's more, this is still a ghostly killing god.

Song Wen had other plans in his heart, so he didn't bother to bother with the butcher, so he dragged the money box next to the case over.

It was just after noon, and the morning's money had been collected in the back room, and the afternoon business had not yet opened, and the box was empty except for the jingling of two copper coins.

Song Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, and the butcher walked to the back room with trembling legs: "Third master, don't worry, I just put away the money, so I'll bring it to you." ”

"Hurry up." As if he couldn't see the butcher's fear, Song Wen sat down on the chair next to him, and his feet were cocked on the board: "Then go find a stronger horse and hurry." ”

The butcher almost cried when he heard this, this is only a small village of 100 people, where are there any horses: "You have to be in a hurry, you can only find a mule, do you think?" ”

How can a mule be as tall as a horse? However, Song Wen also knew that riding a horse was too conspicuous and it was inconvenient for him to act, so he snorted with a smile: "I can barely use it." ”

Only then did the butcher dare to gasp: "I just bought one a year ago, so I'll bring it to you." ”

As he spoke, he put the greasy money bag in front of Song Wen: "I know that the third master is in a hurry to use money, and the savings of the little one for half of his life are here." ”

The money bag was greasy, Song Wen was too lazy to touch it, so he picked up the pig-killing knife that the butcher put on the case and pulled a sharp knife flower. The money bag shattered into a butterfly, revealing a few pieces of broken silver inside, and it looked less than five taels.

The butcher relied on the relationship of the chaotic army to make a fortune in this village and make a lot of money, but at this time he said that he only had this little family background. Song Wen raised his eyebrows, the pear vortex at the corner of his lips deepened a little, and he looked very kind.

The butcher was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "Third master, don't worry, the rest is hidden deeper, and I will bring it to ...... immediately."

Song Wen swept the pig-killing knife in his hand, and the butcher hurriedly pulled his neck and shouted into the house: "Don't rub it in, quickly take out the money from our family to buy pigs!" ”

But his wife hid in the house and struggled, refusing to come out. The butcher was so anxious that he couldn't take care of anything, so he rushed into the house and snatched the money bag out.

Suddenly there was a cry in the house: "Dead ghost, the money to buy pigs is gone, what are we doing business with?" You don't let people live! ”

"Stupid bitch, shut up!" The butcher ignored the lady's cry, and put the money bag in front of Song Wen tremblingly: "Third master, have you seen enough?" Not enough, the small ones will go to the neighbor's house to borrow some ......"

This time, he was quite honest, and took out a small twenty taels of silver, which also had some weight. Song Wen slowly stuffed the silver into his arms: "It's just a hurry, how can I let you break the bank." ”

The butcher smiled, brought the mule, and Song Wen turned over and rode up.

The mule was raised to be fat and strong, and at best it looked like an inferior horse, and as soon as it caught its belly, it ran up and down, and soon disappeared.

Seeing the evil god disappear at the entrance of the village, the butcher wiped his sweat and walked into the house.

The mother-in-law in the house had already grabbed him like a splash: "Useless seed, not even a half-old boy, the old lady and you are fighting!" ”

"Stupid, what do you know!" The butcher hurriedly raised his hand to block the lady, and explained: "Don't look at that Zhu San's young age, that's a master who doesn't want to die!" If it weren't for Lao Tzu's cleverness to coax him today, we would both have to explain here! ”

He ...... "The mother-in-law is not stupid, and when she saw that the butcher was serious, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Is it really so powerful?" ”

"It's not very powerful, is it?" A lazy voice sounded behind the husband and wife.

The butcher was startled, and hurriedly turned around, and sure enough, he saw Song San leading the mule and leaning against the doorpost: "I was in a hurry, I forgot something." ”

The butcher knew that it was not good, so he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "The third master spares his life!" I promise not to say anything! ”

Song Wen touched the dagger in his arms, and his eyes turned cold.

This butcher is the eyeliner they placed here, and they relied on this person to make a point when they entered the city before, and it stands to reason that they can be trusted. Even if you can't believe it...... If he leaves, it will not hurt him.

It's just that he borrowed the little girl's light to get out of the city, and if someone finds out his whereabouts, it will be the delicate little girl who will be affected.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the boning knife on the case and walked towards the husband and wife.

"Third master, spare your life!" The butcher was a half-goods, and his legs were so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to fight, and he hugged his mother-in-law and shook like chaff.

It's too boring to kill such people.

Song Wen's eyes flashed with that smiling little face, would she be afraid of him?

As soon as the hand was released, the knife was thrown in front of the two of them: "That's it, see that you are sincere, and the master will spare the lives of both of you." I cut out my tongue, and I was not allowed to talk about today's events to anyone. ”

After today, the villagers of Micang Village suddenly discovered that the black-hearted Chen Butcher's family in the village was missing a piece of tongue.

Everyone thought they had been robbed by the robbers, and they pouted to report to the police, but the butcher shook his head like a rattle and prevented everyone from reporting to the officials.

No one can say what happened, and this incident became a strange story in Yonekura Village.

Of course, Song Wen didn't care about these things, and had already ridden a mule in the direction of Hedong.