Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lord Lingshan
Someone knocked on the wall of the carriage with a big knife and shouted: "Come down, come down, the people inside come down!" ”
"Bold, this is the carriage of Quwenbo Mansion in Wanping City, and you dare to stop it?" Xia Cao lifted the curtain and scolded crisply.
"Lao Tzu cares who your carriage is, Lao Tzu only cares about catching thieves!" The people who blocked the road and searched were much more hateful than the previous Ruan Jiajun.
The name of Qu Wenbo's Mansion is not easy to use, Qu Qingge knows it, but he didn't expect it to be rotten like this, seeing that these people are wearing wood-gray embroidered goshawk costumes and shirts, and they are wearing silver belts around their waists, and they are obviously people from the capital patrol battalion.
"The daughters and ladies sitting in the carriage get out of the carriage by themselves, don't let Lao Tzu's brother do it, it's not responsible for ruining your reputation." The leader of the patrol battalion was a fierce-eyed man, with a meaty face and a rough voice, which was particularly terrifying.
Qu Qingge saw that several carriages in the distance had also been stopped by them, and it seemed that he really planned to search them one by one.
She gritted her teeth and got up......
"What should I do?" Xiao Muwo was in Ji Ming's arms, and his voice was difficult.
Judging from the order of the carriages in front of you, it will probably take some time to search for them.
Qu Qingge held his hand and comforted him.
"I'll go down and figure it out, if necessary...... Don't worry, we're grasshoppers on a rope now, and saving you is like saving myself. ”
She glanced at Xia Cao, this place was not far from Ruan Xiuyuan's garrison, if she had time...... She didn't know why he was the first to think of her, maybe in her heart at this time, he was the only one who had the ability to help her.
The cool breeze blew through her heart and was slightly cold, it was obviously a bright spring day, but she seemed to be in an ice cellar to get cold.
However, she didn't look forward to it for long, Xia Cao had just walked out of the mountain bag, and was stopped by the people chasing and intercepting in front of her, and she was tied up and thrown back.
Qu Qingge's heart trembled, her hands caged in her sleeves tightly pinched the silk scarf, she couldn't do anything.
"Miss......" Natsukusa cried with a sad face.
"What's the panic, the sky is falling and there is still a high top." She didn't believe God would tease her like that, but at the same time she understood that if she wanted to change what had happened, she had to be able to stand the test - just then.
She was anxious, but her face was looking around unhurriedly.
The duty of the patrol battalion is to guard the safety of the capital and the imperial city, and it does not interfere with each other with the Ruan family army, but because the patrol battalion has great authority, it can accumulate military merits without going to the battlefield, so the people who can enter it have a strong background, or the son of a wealthy family, or the second son of a famous marquis who cannot inherit the title.
They rely on their noble birth and great power in their hands, and they have always acted only for the front and the tail.
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This spring is bright, there are many people who go out of Beijing to enjoy the scenery, and the basic ones who return to Beijing from the southern suburbs are the home of Zhong Ming Ding Shi like the Yuguo Mansion, with a deep background. Although one or two families can't do much, but the combination of three, five, or even ten families may be able to shake half of the court.
The people's hearts are like water, which can carry a boat or capsize a boat, and the ministers of the court are even more so.
Qu Qingge looked into the distance, and the light ink-colored tassel in front of the team was the carriage of the Marquis of Wending, and the second was the carriage of the Zhenguo Mansion, and the most powerful thing was in front of their carriage, which was the county lord of Lingshan......
The people in the patrol battalion have always been used to being rampant and domineering, although their attitude is acceptable, but they have no etiquette in the first half of their actions, which has attracted complaints from the people around them.
"Who's their leader?" She heard a clear voice behind her say slowly.
"Slave maid...... The slave and maid don't know. ”
Qu Qingge turned his head along the way, and the one who asked and answered was the veiled Lingshan County Lord and Servant.
The two of them are wearing Daliang clothes, and they are also dressed like Daliang nobles, plus the princess of Lingshan County is from Daliang, and there is no exotic style in appearance, so it is normal for people here to not know each other. It stands to reason that in the entire capital now, except for those in the palace, I am afraid that only she knows her.
Because the lord of Lingshan has just entered Beijing from Nanzhao. She is the daughter of the king of Nanzhao, a subordinate state of the Great Liang, and this time she was edicted to enter Beijing in order to pay tribute to Nanzhao.
offended her, at least it offended the powerful, and at worst it hurt the prestige of Liang Guowei.
Qu Qingge had an idea, turned around and asked Ji Ming for something in the carriage, and then pretended to overhear the conversation between their master and servant, and stepped forward and whispered back: "He is Zhu Biao, the deputy commander of the Wanping City Patrol Battalion, from the Huwei General's Mansion." ”
"Hmph, what kind of tiger is not mighty, he dares to block the way of our county lord." The other little girl lifted the curtain of the carriage and shook her little fist and bared her teeth.
"Stand down, don't forget that this is not Nanzhao." The county lord of Lingshan reprimanded the servant girl who had trespassed softly, looked at Qu Qingge and talked to her with a smile.
"My name is Ling Shan, who is the girl's last name?"
Qu Qingge looked back, looked at her snow-white veil and pretended to reply seriously, and then approached her as if unintentionally, and her clothes flew over: "I heard that General Zhu is a ......" Before he finished speaking, he heard someone screaming in front of him.