Chapter 270: The Secret Envoy
There was a commotion in the small building that was willing to be built a small building, but it was only the merchants of the southern country of Pish who escaped and were arrested, which made the visitors feel a little unpleasant.
So, Lord Qiao was a little impatient, and he was followed by Lord Yin, an envoy like a pug, and he said: "So there is no clue at all, that Xiang Yu'er made this scene to remind the official, it is better to make another trouble." ”
Lord Yin was puzzled when he heard this: "What do you mean, my lord?" ”
"Stupid" Master Qiao glared at him fiercely: "Trouble, keep making trouble, if you want to escape, you will be detained for trial until the things are tried." ”
Lord Yin was stunned: "Is there really an order from the head of the Qin family?" ”
"Naturally, there is, not only can you take charge of the Qin family's property, but you can also mobilize the Qin family's army."
Lord Yin gasped: "The Qin family's army was not killed, and it was not a rumor that it disappeared overnight?" ”
"Otherwise, what do you think the people from the Yan Wangfu are doing?"
When Feng Shouli heard Lord Qiao's order, he immediately objected: "My lord, Xiang Yu'er in the backyard is a wreck, so many guests and the girls in the building can't survive!" ”
"It's still inconclusive whether it's a boil, it's just to come in and add firewood, what are you panicking about!"
"My lord, think twice, you also said that it is still inconclusive, this is also a possibility, how can you take such a risk?!"
Lord Qiao lowered his face: "This official came on the emperor's order, and he couldn't mobilize a thousand households in the capital, could it be that Lord Feng had the intention of rebelling?" ”
"Don't dare" Feng Shouli was depressed, but he had to listen to the order: "My subordinates will arrange it"
Xiao Chuan'er sent people to Yanwang's Mansion to bring grain and meat and vegetables to the Zhuangzi outside the city, Yue'er was very interested in directing people to cook vegetables, meat and rice porridge in a big pot, and Xiao Fuzi brought people to bring several wagons of flour cakes.
The camp here is full of smoke, and the residents on the small building who have windows on the north side stand at the window and look at it, regardless of the envy.
Song Ziqi had informed the people from Yanwang's Mansion to come in to save Yue'er, but his classmates were afraid of being implicated by him, so they kicked him out.
He stayed alone in the lobby, and he didn't have much money on him and couldn't afford to eat buns, until the Persian dancer Jianan saw that he was a talented person and isolated, probably out of sympathy for the weak, so she took out a futon from his room and gave it to him, and asked the girl to give him some for every meal.
Song Ziqi, a scholar, has his own high level, and he never knew that there would be such a day, and he would need the help of the girl in the Qinglou to live.
I don't know if in his heart at this time, Shen Yue'er, who has been his brother for many years, is more beautiful, or Jianan, the Persian dancer who is now rescuing him, is more beautiful.
He shrank quietly in the corner, unwilling to look at the various people in the building, or to think about what they were thinking.
He waited for all this to be resolved, and after being released, he could still enter Beijing in time to catch the exam.
But when you think about rushing for the exam, you will think of Lord Qiao and Lord Yin, do you think that there are such officials in the court?
If you are in high school, how can you get along in such a court?
He didn't know all this, so he shrank in the corner like a living dead, watched Xiang Yu'er appear in front of him, looked at him and went upstairs, one room after another walked in and out, and the noisy small building was restless all night.
He shrank in the corner and watched Xiang Yu'er leave, and he knew where she came from and where she left, but he didn't want to say anything.
When it was late at night again, he unconsciously stared at the place where Xiang Yu'er came out last night, but there was no movement.
Until he smelled smoke coming through the crack in the kitchen door, he looked back and the kitchen door was open.
Thinking that the kitchen was running out of water, Song Ziqi wondered if he should go over to see if he was going to put out the fire.
But before he could react, he saw someone rush into the kitchen, and then rushed out the back door to the backyard, where someone began to shout: "Go water, little house go water......
The officers and soldiers of the capital department went to put out the fire, and Song Ziqi shrank in the quilt and only showed a pair of eyes to look at the backyard.
He thought, the girl who got the boil must be hopeless, the small house burned too badly, if it weren't for the wind blowing to the back mountain, I'm afraid the little building would be saved.
Wait, blowing to the back mountain? Yes, the wind blew to the back mountains, and she encamped in the back mountains.
Song Ziqi rushed out like crazy, went to the kitchen, picked up a copper basin, filled a basin from the water tank, and went to the backyard, a basin of water could not extinguish the fire of the small house, so he turned around and came back.
After running like this for I don't know how many times, the two large water tanks in the kitchen were emptied by him, his robe was soaked, and his feet were covered with black mud.
The people in Dusi kept running back and forth, but Song Ziqi found that these people were not fighting the fire, so they ran back and forth.
Carrying the empty copper basin, Song Ziqi, who was embarrassed in the light of the firelight, looked back, and Feng Shouli stood by the kitchen door looking at him.
I couldn't tell what emotion was in that gaze, Lord Qiao came, and Lord Yin was still followed by him.
glanced at Song Ziqi and instructed Feng Shouli: "This person wants to run away by walking in the backyard, and he doesn't arrest him for questioning." ”
Feng Shouli turned his head to look at him and said coldly: "My lord, the residents in the entire small building, including the two adults, only one scholar came out to put out the fire, you asked me to arrest him and interrogate him now, where do you want to trap your subordinates?" ”
"Stupid" Master Qiao immediately became angry: "How do you know that he didn't want to take advantage of the chaos to escape?" ”
Feng Shouli asked rhetorically: "Didn't you see it, my lord, he was there, he didn't run away or leave!" ”
"Are you trying to disobey?"
"I don't want to leave an infamy in Beiping City, that's all."
Lord Yin looked at these two and shrank back, but saw that Lord Qiao couldn't move Feng Shouli back and glared at him, so he hurriedly moved forward again, and said with a smile: "Feng Qianhu, Lord Qiao's official position here is the biggest, and Lord Qiao should be the most important." ”
Feng Shouli gave him a blank look, but he didn't pay attention to the words of the two at all, and ordered to his own people: "Do your best to fight the fire"
Song Ziqi looked at the people who had finally started to put out the fire, and his eyes turned to the camp on the back hillside.
Will she be safe when this fire is extinguished?
At this time, Yue'er was writing an excerpt with Brother Ping and Xiao Chuan'er in the camp tent, and wanted to sue Dusi and Master Qiao to the palace.
In this way, the gate of Beiping was closed, and Mrs. Yan Wang was trapped on the hillside outside the city, and the intention of rebellion was known to passers-by.
The fold here is writing, but there is a different atmosphere in Su Tan's tent over there.
Xiaofuzi knelt on the ground and persuaded: "Lord Wang, go back to Ganzhou quickly." Qiao Lao Pifu secretly folded to the front of the palace, and the emperor sent a secret envoy to Ganzhou, and he will not stop if he does not see the prince, and he can't stay here for a long time! ”
"What secret envoy can't be dragged on, who do you want me to throw the mess here, Hui Zhi's mother and son have not been rescued, won't I come here for nothing."
"Lord Wang, as the saying goes, stay in the green mountains ......"
"Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, let's quickly find a way to bring people into the city."
Before Xiao Fuzi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Tan: "I think this fire is not in vain, if they take advantage of the chaos to interrogate the guests, it proves that they are also in a hurry and don't want to keep sealing the city." As soon as the city gate is opened, you will take people into the city as soon as possible, rescue their mother and son and send them to Yanwang's mansion and leave quickly, and I will no longer enter the city. ”
"Alright, the minions will add fuel to the fire, so that they can finish this business quickly."
Xiao Fuzi had no choice but to hurry up and do what his master couldn't rest assured of, so that he could go back to Ganzhou with peace of mind.
This way back to Ganzhou is at least a month and a half, and the secret envoy may not be so fast to leave the capital.