But many things in the world are so ridiculous that their "staring" will become a matter of course, and Lord Jing Zhaoyin's accommodation to them will also be taken for granted.

In the distance, Liu Fanghao took the maids and servants who were guarding the surroundings to avoid.

She was a very well-bred lady, and she didn't like the scene of escorting the prisoner directly, so she gave way.

It's just that she frowned and frowned at Guan Kuo's move of her name, looking a little displeased.

Guan Kuo looked at her beautiful eyebrows, smiled slightly, and thought to himself, those little children in the past had actually grown up, if they hadn't been sent to the frontier and came back, he might not have noticed.

His smile was short, but it was profound.

Liu Fanghao caught a glimpse of the corner of his eye, so he was slightly stunned.

Once upon a time, déjà vu.

She thought back to a long time ago, and suddenly a trace flashed through her mind, and a look of shock gradually appeared on her face.

Like, too much like that.

No, it's not like, it's him.

"You...... Are you the ...... Idiot? ”

Guan Kuo narrowed his eyes, was escorted by Jing Zhaoyin's people, and while staggering past her, he said coldly: "Call me a fool again, and beat your father and mother so that you don't recognize it." ”

Liu Fanghao was not afraid, but suddenly laughed a little happily.

"I'll find a way to save you, although we don't know each other, but after all, you've ......" Liu Fanghao bit his lip, as if he was thinking about the wording, but in the end he didn't find anything suitable, so he had to say, "Fate has been unfair to you, although I looked down on you in the past and hated you more, but you shouldn't die." ”

Guan Kuo thought she was a little funny.

It could be seen that he did not look grateful at all, but felt that she was pitiful ignorance.

"There are so many people who look down on me, what are you?" He said.

"There are so many people who want to save me, what are you?" He said again.

He has enough self-confidence, among the people who want to save him, Liu Fanghao is nothing.

"Then you will die, huh!" Liu Fanghao didn't speak, and the maid beside her was already shouting out angrily.

Guan Kuo turned his back, and under the incredible gaze of Jing Zhaoyin's people next to him, with a heavy torture instrument, he waved his hand easily:

"Goodbye, I'll be back."

On the streets of Chang'an, there was a sigh.

……

……

Jing Zhaoyin, is on the fourth product.

Outside, such an official rank is enough to frighten a large number of magistrates, but probably only Jing Zhaoyin himself knows that this big official is not easy to do.

Jing Zhaoyin, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the emperor's relatives, high-ranking and powerful giants walked sideways, and if they obeyed this, they offended that, if they didn't have a certain ability, they could only wait to die ugly.

Ji Xiaoguang has not died until now, let alone died ugly, and he can maintain this position for two or three years, which is also a great ability.

The way of doing things - left and right, sleek.

In that kind of position, if you are not treacherous, then you will only be cheated by others.

Today's Chang'an has a dead person, just inside the capital.

People die every day, and the one who died today was originally an insignificant person, with Ji Xiaoguang's identity, he didn't bother to take care of it personally, that kind of thing, two Shaoyin could solve it.

But when it comes to Baiyun, there are two other ones, the entire three mansions, and he has to take care of it if he doesn't want to.

He sat on the throne for a long time, dressed in official uniform, and then yawned.

It was a little upset, but it wasn't a big deal, he knew the tricks and knew how to satisfy them.

Outside the mansion, there was a human voice, he squinted his pair of triangular eyes, and a trace of lust flashed on his face, he really hated the little soldier who caused him trouble.

In the Northern Tang Dynasty, the army is a very special existence, and the status of the military is very high, which is a little indescribable, but it is true.

But even if that blind guy is a soldier, he is just an ordinary Northern Tang soldier after all, and he is Lord Jing Zhaoyin, so he doesn't need to think about anything else.

What he should do, Bai Yunli and the others know, and of course he himself knows.

His narrowed triangular eyes couldn't help but sneer when he saw the men who had entered the mansion, as well as the people from the Bai, Hua, and Ruan mansions around him with gloomy faces.

Although the idea of the three gentlemen is very in line with their psychology, it is really naïve, today the subordinates of the three mansions are here to "monitor", for fear that the soldier will be let go by themselves, it is estimated that tomorrow the three will not be able to help but come over in person to vent and have fun.

That soldier can't die, he can't do anything today, he has to wait until tomorrow when the three of them arrive in person, and of course, the most important thing is not to let that person out of here.

Naturally, he wouldn't be stupid enough to let people go.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but look at the soldier who was covered in torture equipment, and wondered what kind of stupid guy could be to do such a lawless and daring thing?

Even if you kill someone, you dare to kill someone in Washington.

He has been doing Jing Zhaoyin for so long, and such a thing is still rare.

When he saw that face, he "hissed" softly.

His eyes were very good, and at this glance, he had an indescribable sense of familiarity, that ordinary soldier, he seemed to have seen it.

I just can't figure out where I saw it.

He frowned and thought for a while, but to no avail, so he gave up, ready to ask later.

The people of Sanfu looked at him, and he restrained all other expressions, and sat up, which was his majesty.

In the white clouds, they want face, he also wants face, people can't get out of those strange circles after all, it's just that the face they pursue and the way they pursue face are different.

……

……

It is indeed tiring to wear torture instruments on the body, because those things are very heavy, and they are designed to restrict people's movements.

It was the first time that Guan Kuo had experienced the feeling of being escorted away, and I have to say that it was very uncomfortable.

Probably because he has the method of luck and has been practicing in northern Xinjiang for so long, the addition of those torture instruments is not as unbearable as others imagined, which is surprising.

Could it be that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are all like this? Some of the people around him may have thought so.

When he thought of this, he raised his eyes and saw Ji Xiaoguang sitting majestically, as well as the people from Jingzhao Yin's Mansion who came out.

He sensed danger from Ji Xiaoguang's pair of triangular eyes.

He knew Ji Xiaoguang, in the past, this sinister and sleek guy was obedient to his father, like a flattering dog, but he didn't expect that today, after the fall of the Guanfu, in front of others, the other party would be so dignified.

(End of chapter)