Chapter 97: 97: Help
Ji Shu was a little stunned, what he asked was a bit ironic.
didn't know who the other party was, Ji Shu didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked sharply in a suppressed voice: "Why are you sneaking around here if you don't do bad things?" β
"Huh!" This person laughed angrily, "I think I've been bright and upright for half of my life, and you actually look at me like this!" β
It turned out to be Zhang Qi.
Forgive me for not recognizing it.
Hiding here is still called brightness? It's clearly sneaky, yes. Looking at his depressed look, what happened to him?
Ji Shu let him vent, stood solemnly, and did not answer.
Zhang Qi's sorrow is irrepressible. He has followed Su Youting for many years and has been loyal, but last night's bloody storm suddenly lost two companions, not to mention, there are nightmares when he wakes up, and the life and death of the Su Pavilion Lord is uncertain! Hearing people talking about the Su family in front of the breakfast stall made him even more confused about whether the Su family was equally credible. He wanted to come to see the eldest lady, the main gate of the Su family didn't dare to go again, so he had no choice but to climb over the wall and come to the back kitchen, and in the back kitchen, he heard that Ye Ziheng, who was with the pavilion master, had also died last night, and suddenly there was another blow in his heart.
"It doesn't matter who you're standing forβI want to see Miss! Don't help me, don't get in my way! Get in my way, I'll fight with you! Zhang Jue didn't bother to go around the bend, the worst was death, and his current mood was not much different from death. He was the only one left among the four bodyguards of the Su Pavilion Lord overnight, and it was definitely not that the enemy didn't want him to die, it was just a fluke.
Ji Shu: "Hmph! "Help you, tell me the purpose of your meeting with the eldest lady." β
"Don't you want to seduce me! I won't say anything if I don't see the eldest lady! Zhang Jue's face showed a kind of happiness to die calmly, "Zhang has followed the pavilion master for many years, and he will never be unfavorable to the eldest lady!" I'm going to see you soon, and it doesn't matter if my uncle helps me or notβI didn't expect my uncle to do so. β
Ji Shu raised his eyebrows.
It's a man.
Believe him for a while.
"I'll help you. Listen to me. β
After hearing this, Zhang Qi was not only not relieved, but became a little more vigilant: "What do you want?" Lie to me, you will never end up! β
Ji Shu didn't speak, and gave him a cold look.
Zhang Qi gritted his teeth, just that, it matters if he can see the eldest lady.
The man looked resolute.
It's a big deal to be betrayed, and then you will kill yourself.
Ji Shu secretly admired the man named Zhang Jue in front of him, it turned out that he was Cardamom's father's guard, and at the same time he was glad that he met him first.
Judging from his clothes and looks, Zhang Qi must have encountered a lot of trouble, otherwise he would not be wearing a half-worn coarse linen clothes. After knowing his identity, Ji Shu knew as soon as he saw the clothes that it was definitely not his own, and it was either stolen or exchanged.
What happened to him? Is it loyal or harmful to cardamom?
He had to see Cardamom for what? What was he going to tell her? And what is the news that it brings?
Judging from Ji Shu and his senior brother's ability to know people out of the castle for many years, this person's eyes are firm, and his eyes are full of anxious anger, he is not a person with a careful and complex mind, and his conduct is okay.
However, he was wounded, and his whole person was full of nervous vigilance, so what he brought was definitely not good news.
Ji Shu pulled him to another part of the shadow of the flower garden - a relatively safe place on the rockery that he had already seen that was not easy to be noticed.
Zhang Qi's body tensed, with obvious resistance, but he couldn't resist Ji Shu's speed. Before he had time to get dissatisfied, Ji Shu had already stood still.
"Squat!" Ji Shu said, "I'm going to make some disguises for you." The camouflage on your face is too lame. And your clothes...... Anyway, I can't find one for you temporarily, so let's make do with it. Be smart then. β
Zhang Jue's expression is very stinky, he has lived so much, it is estimated that the worst and darkest days in the first half of his life have been concentrated in these two days.
Hate yourself for not being as good as others and powerless!
Ji Shu didn't take out the vial and jar he hid in his belt, and directly put his fingers into the cuff and pulled out a mask from it.
Zhang Qi didn't see how he was messing with it at all, and when he came back to his senses, his face was already covered with a layer as thin as a cicada's wings.
"What do you do!" He said angrily.
"Pretending to you, of course. You've made a lot of money! Ji Shu looked at Zhang Jue's face and felt very satisfied.
Jijiabao's mask is not something that anyone can be lucky enough to wear, for the sake of your character, it's cheaper for you!
Zhang Jue was angry in his heart, and he was so bitter that he had to put his anger in his stomach.
He first led Zhang Qi to the courtyard closest to them, where there were two middle-aged women in the kitchen who were choosing vegetables, and Ji Shu glanced at them and walked towards them......
When he and Zhang Qi came out again, he was in front and Zhang Qi was behind, and Zhang Qi carried a bag with half a bag of wheat bran.
The bag pressed against his neck, not too heavy, but enough for his neck to twist.
This is the effect that Ji Shu wants.
The little guy is the one who works.
Zhang Jue wants to choose a place where no one is around, so as to avoid the eyes and ears of others and reduce unnecessary trouble, especially the fewer people who see him, the better. He had already understood that from last night to this moment, in the whole thing, probably he was not at fault, but the fault was that there was a fire at the city gate, which affected him, the fish in the pond. The city gate is going to catch fire, and the pond fish must also be affected, and his fish is on the death list, and he was supposed to die, but it happened that he didn't die. Not only did he die, but when he was struggling, he accidentally heard the name of a person who set fire to the Moon Hidden Palace. In this way, although the fish had the courage to return to the city gate, it was also frightened and cautious.
Ji Shu was not as good as he wanted.
In the blue sky and daylight, cover up your traces in the dignified Su house? It's just going to cover it up.
Yes, just walk normally and avoid it properly.
The kitchen courtyard is the closest to Su Cardamom's Yinxiang Courtyard and far away from the reception hall.
Su Cardamom should be following behind Su Youchuan at this time, in the living room.
So. Let's go to Cardamom's Ginka-in first.
There is such a big thing in the Su family, the maids and servants on duty are all on duty carefully, and those who are not on duty and not stupid are all doing shrunken turtles, and there are no superfluous idlers on the road.
It's a quick journey of less than a quarter of an hour.
At this time, Lieberthal walked from the other side of the hall. He is responsible for the daily inspection of the house.
Ji Shu, no, at this moment, "Mei Qinghe" was nervous.
Damn, can you not run into this guy?
Just glanced at him this morning, and Ji Shu quickly judged that this person was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
He doesn't smile, and his eyes are icy.
Ji Shu remembered that he smiled at him politely at that time, but who knew that he not only didn't appreciate it, but turned his face away.
Who gave him the confidence to be arrogant?
Ji Shu thought at the time, if nothing else, his arrogance came from his temperament, his skills, and his backers. However, usually those who have the ability have the temperament, and this person must have the ability. If such a person has good quality, his body exudes a high spirit from his bones; Most of the words that exude flaws in character are contempt, and if there is a backer, there are usually two words: "really arrogant" or "fake high".
So, this man is hostile to him?
Well, the first impression, there are still people who express disdain for themselves.
Now that we're meeting again, let's improvise.
Ji Xiaoming still recognizes his makeup skills.
After the first battle in the northwest, my heart is quite strong.
has been messing with Yu Qian'er for many years, and his skin is thick enough.
So what are you afraid of?
But...... Probably not Mei Qinghe himself inside and out, a little weak-hearted.
But I haven't done anything wrong! If the heart is weak or something, it will be spared on the spot.
"Meiqinghe" does not stop and goes straight forward.
"Mr. Mayβ"
Five steps away, Lieberthal said.
"Mei Qinghe" nodded. Quietly looking at Lieberthal.
Uncle May is a man who usually speaks when he has something to say, and he doesn't say anything. Among all the men Ji Shu knew, his father-in-law was graceful and casual, Uncle Jinchi was upright and straightforward, Bai Da's shopkeeper was shrewd and easy-going, General Ye Xiao was sleek and iron-blooded, and the general was strategic, and Mei Qinghe was the most calm and silent.
Also, his eyes can speak. Where words are insufficient, you can understand the meaning by looking at his eyes.
"It's ......"
Li Kan's attention shifted to Zhang Qi behind "Mei Qinghe". Zhang Qi twisted his neck, grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand, and grabbed the wheat bran bag on his shoulder with the other.
A little nervous.
It was a cramped and restless farmer.
And Li Kan, looking at Zhang Jue closely, actually paid attention to "Mei Qinghe".
It happened to be grinding noodles in the back of his kitchen. The wheat bran in the bag is used to make wheat bran wine. "Mei Qinghe" said lightly.
Lieberthal heard Su Youchuan say that his brother-in-law is a holy hand in winemaking.
"Are you in the back kitchen?" A hint of playfulness arose on Lieberthal's face, "What's it called?" β
"Uh......" Zhang Jue's voice was hoarse, "Smack...... Mat. Vaguely, when he finished speaking, his face was already red.
Daqi.
"Mei Qinghe" frowned and asked Zhang Qi: "Are you suffering from the cold?" β
Zhang Jue's left hand began to grasp the corner of his clothes again.
"Mei Qinghe" grabbed a small bottle of medicinal wine from his arms and handed it over without saying a word.
Lieberthal looked at his hand deliberately.
Zhang Qi hurriedly waved his hand. His hands were rough, and his face was even redder.
"Mei Qinghe" frowned again and put the wine back into his arms.
"Mr. Mei walks slowly." A smile appeared on the corner of Lieberthal's mouth and he took the person away.