Chapter 204: Prime Minister Wen's Little Eyes
Is it darkest before dawn? No, Su Yaya and the eldest brother who escaped by luck looked at the flickering candle flame in the study and felt that the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion was like a cannibalistic mouth, and it was so dark that it couldn't be worse.
Of course, this boundless and unfathomable darkness is all because of that man, the squinting little eyes of the old god is waiting for the news on the ground, and the confident Wen Zhili is humming a little song leisurely, waiting for Su Yaya to bring back the good news that has completely eradicated the troubles for him.
Yes, Wen Zhili didn't know about it, he could only think about it.
Su Yaya was injured in her left shoulder, covered her right hand, stood still outside the study, pursed her lips and did not speak or move.
The eldest brother who was straight in his heart only suffered from fists and feet, but he was not seriously injured, but he trembled his lips and thought, his life was saved, and he might have to hand it over after a while, why is he so miserable? You must know that he has an eighty-year-old mother to be fed and a child to be fed, how can he die? That must not be! So he looked at Su Yaya, who had not spoken for a long time.
"You...... Go? The eldest brother asked weakly.
Su Yaya, who was thinking of countermeasures, looked at him sideways, looked her eyes up and down, and asked rhetorically, "Together?"
The eldest brother was just trembling and laughed: "Don't you? The little one is not familiar with Master Wen, so let's not bother, right? Bothered girl to help the little one with a sentence? Let's just say that the little hatred can't die for Lord Wen, but there is an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, so I really can't do without me as a pillar, or bother Lord Wen and wait? Let's first provide for the old mother and send her to the end, and then let the children grow up and then make cows and horses for Master Wen? What does the girl think? As he spoke, he wiped the tears of the non-existent crocodile.
Su Yaya frowned and looked at him, "Your family is unusual, your mother is eighty, how old are you?" Do you have your mother's sixty? He glanced at the big brother meaningfully, "Your mother is a real hero!" However, you have such a loud voice and have been talking for so long, I guess Lord Wen should be impatient to come out, right? When the words fell, I could only hear a plop, and Su Yaya, who was talking in a good manner, fell down facing the yellow earth, and smiled slyly at him before closing her eyes.
When the eldest brother was stunned in confusion, Wen Zhili happened to open the house, his little eyes were shining sharply, he glanced at Su Yaya, who fell to the ground, looked at the stunned eldest brother unhappily, and asked: "Your eighty-year-old mother, your three-year-old child, Lord Ben will help you take care of it, now tell me, what's going on?" He stretched out his hand and pointed to Su Yaya, who was in the form of a dead man.
"This, this, this little one doesn't know!" The eldest brother cried with a sad face, "The girl just talked to the little one, and she fainted without knowing what was going on." As he spoke, he suddenly knelt down, jumped up with a handful of snot and tears and hugged Wen Zhili's thigh, and cried like a play: "My lord, your kindness is small, but the little eighty-year-old mother and three-year-old child will not take care of you, after all, the name is not right, is it?"
Su Yaya, who was lying in the corpse, gritted her teeth and smiled, in fact, she didn't mean to pretend to be dead, but due to excessive blood loss, her shoulders and relatives were in unison, and they were connected
Rushing at night, even if she is a strong female King Kong who is a mother, she can't stand it, so she thought about lying on the ground to rest, and let the eldest brother explain to Wen Zhili, but she didn't expect that the explanation she thought was developing in an inexplicable direction.
Her eyelashes trembled, Su Yaya wanted to open her eyes and see the-like expression of Prime Minister Wen Cheng, who was so troubled by this nonsense, that she was eating, and it was more like looking at the big tall man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist hugging Wen Zhili with a handful of snot and tears, and talking nonsense about what the big brother was like.
Sensing that the trouser legs were rubbed wet by someone's tears and snot, Wen Zhili not only jumped at the corners of his forehead, but also the corners of his mouth were about to go crazy, and he struggled to raise his feet to kick the big brother away, but unfortunately, the little arms and calves couldn't twist the biceps that the big brother had practiced, and after tickling the big brother like a tree, he sat on the ground with an uneven ass, and stared at the big brother at close range.
Facing the little eyes, the eldest brother was stunned for a moment, why are Prime Minister Wen's eyes so small, doesn't it mean that Prime Minister has a lot of opportunities? Can such a small eye see so many documents? Tsk, people can't look good, and the sea can't fight, thinking about it, I forgot to continue to beg grandpa to tell grandma and cry.
The eldest brother who couldn't figure it out didn't know that he had committed Wen Zhili's taboo, just because Wen Zhili had small eyes, and he hated others staring at his small eyes the most, and he was so annoyed that he couldn't do it, but he didn't want people to see the inferiority complex in his heart because of his small eyes, so he closed his eyes and shouted: "Bastard, since you have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, why don't you know how to take care of the old and the young?!" Why don't you help Ben-sama up! The words fell and looked at the wet trouser leg in disgust, and goosebumps scrambled to pop up as expected.
The eldest brother immediately stood up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, brushed the ground, "helped" Prime Minister Wen Cheng like a little chicken, and carried Su Yaya on his shoulders again, and asked without breathing: "My lord, this girl ...... Where to send it? ”
Su Yaya, who was forced to spin around without Wen Zhili to speak, "woke up slowly", and when she opened her eyes and saw Wen Zhili, she was sad and indignant: "Yaya has disappointed the expectations of adults, please punish them!"
When the head was drunk, Wen Zhili suddenly remembered his business, his small eyes were sharp, and the knife flew towards the two of them without money, and after taking a deep breath, he shouted angrily: "Waste!"
It was easy to fool Wen Zhili to the point of no return and was completely defeated by Su Yaya's big brother, and his hand was released, Su Yaya was gorgeously in close contact with the earth, and before she fainted, she thought that when she woke up again, the big brother would definitely be explained, and she could happily be a beautiful spy again.
"What's going on, say." Wen Zhili glanced at Su Yaya, who was completely unconscious, looked at the eldest brother with an indifferent expression, glanced him up and down, and said, "Kung Fu is not bad, Su Yaya is injured like this, you?"
The eldest brother really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away, and when he was about to repeat his old tricks, he knelt and pounced and cried, Wen Zhili said coldly: "Then give this master a whole of what he has and doesn't, and your old son and three-year-old child will accompany you to the west to sing opera!"
The eldest brother was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze: "How do you know that I can sing, my lord?" Not to mention, I played that martial artist, and as soon as I wore the costumes on the stage, I was fascinated by thousands of girls! As he spoke, he took off his clothes, "Look, my lord, this is the lip print left by thousands of girls, and I haven't been willing to wash it for several years." ”
"Someone!" Prime Minister Wen took three steps back, "In half a moment, I want to know what's going on." After saying that, he went into the study without looking back, and without a moment's delay, he changed his pants that were still wet, and rubbed his handkerchief several times before throwing it away in disgust.
After half a moment, Wen Zhili couldn't even care about dislike, and a mouthful of old blood stalk couldn't go up or down in his throat. It's supposed to be fine, he's angry, he went to more than twenty people and was almost all left, think about it, it's better to stay, what's the matter with letting two people back? Isn't it just showing off your might? My face was really crackled by someone in the air, and there was no time for it to hurt so much!
As for not being able to go up, the stingy Wen Zhili is naturally reluctant to squirt a mouthful of old blood like this, what a waste. Do you know how much good stuff you have to eat after squirting this mouthful of blood before you can't come back? Ah, I don't know? It's right if I don't know, Prime Minister Wen doesn't know, he only knows that he eats all the silver of white flowers, and he naturally eats the silver of white flowers, so he feels sorry for the dead!
In the end, it was the prime minister who had been immersed in the court for decades, and after a while, Wen Zhili suppressed the anger and distress in his heart and thought about it carefully. He has always been cautious, and no more than three people know about the plan of the Mixian County Yayi, and even the people selected by the Jingwu Pavilion also arrived in Mixian County to know the specific task. But according to the news from his subordinates, it can be seen that Zhao Heng's group was clearly prepared, so who leaked the secret?
Su Yaya was the first to be excluded, and Wen Zhili felt self-righteously that Su Yaya, who held Zhao Nianheng in her hand and felt distressed, could not joke with Zhao Nianheng's life. Moreover, he knew Su Yaya's kung fu, and he was dizzy again and again today, and he thought that he would suffer a lot under Zhao Hengzhi and others.
Therefore, it is possible that the people who leaked the news are Liu Qing and Suning, but Wen Zhizhi doesn't understand, what is good for them to leak the news? Lost more than 20 masters overnight, for the Jingwu Pavilion, it was not just a break for the bones, it was simply a few days to live. However, the big brother who was only injured in a small fight makes people have to wonder, why did he come back with the strength to sing when others died? Could it be that the big brother was the one who revealed the news, so he was spared a death? Thinking about it like this, it makes too much sense, but Prime Minister Wen always feels that something is weird, this big brother may be Zhao Hengzhi and others who are playing tricks?
Wen Zhili, who almost wanted to blow up his head, didn't know that the spy had already let him rule it out, and no matter how much he thought about it, it was impossible to get through Rome, but it just made him fall into a strange circle of suspicion.
"Come on, go and check, and find out all the eighteen generations of the ancestors who sang the opera."
The subordinates who didn't dare to move hurriedly responded, hesitated for a moment and said, "That Miss Su?" Yes, poor Su Yaya is still lying alone outside the study, with heaven
It is really ...... to be a bed on the ground It's so cool.
Wen Zhili frowned, "I didn't send Su Yaya back." ”
Subordinate: "......" He really didn't have time to send Su Yaya back for half an hour after interrogating the eldest brother non-stop and coming back to report non-stop.
But why didn't he think to call someone for help, huh?
Wen Zhili looked up at the ceiling, this is his subordinate, well, he lost. After calming down for a moment, he said, "Send Su Yaya back, ask the doctor to take a look and then check." As for Zhao Hengzhi...... Since you can't counter violence with violence, let's crush it with intelligence. ”
(End of chapter)