Chapter 132: Underestimated

Around evening, Xin Lin walked out of the inn.

Because of the Zixiao Palace, people come and go in Zixiao City, and the flow of people in the city has increased greatly during this period of time, and the inventory in the city has also been much looser.

Xin Lin touched the letter in his shirt, the letter had just been written by Shi Guiren, and he wanted to give it to an old subordinate of the old general, a general surnamed Zuo.

General Zuo is the deputy general of the old general, and when the nobleman had an accident, it was thanks to this person who secretly played the pawn, and the mother and son were able to be sent to another hospital safely.

Over the years, General Zuo occasionally wrote letters to greet the mother and son of the Shi family, and the nobles of the division thought about it and felt that General Zuo was the most suitable candidate.

Originally, Shi Guiren wanted to go to General Zuo in person, but was stopped by Xin Lin.

"Since you have thought of General Zuo, the queen is likely to notice him as well, in order to avoid people's eyes, these days, unless necessary, you two should not leave the inn."

Xin Lin also happened to want to take advantage of this opportunity to support the nobles.

She planned to inform General Zuo and go to the Imperial Doctor's Mansion to investigate.

After inquiring, Xin Lin quickly found the location of the General's Mansion.

She did not rush forward to find General Zuo, but waited outside the general's mansion.

After more than an hour, several people walked out of the general's mansion, the leader of the group, wearing armor, tall and large, with a full beard, blazing eyes, and a murderous aura.

Only those who have been on the battlefield for a long time can sharpen such a breath.

Xin Lin recognized this person, it must be General Zuo.

Xin Lin thought about it and walked forward quickly.

"General Zuo!"

General Zuo paused, and saw a little guy in front of him, with half-short hair and big eyes, which looked very pleasing.

"General Zuo, someone asked me to send a letter."

As he spoke, Xin Lin handed over the letter from the nobleman.

General Zuo saw the handwriting on the letter at a glance, his thick eyebrows trembled, and with a wave of his big hand, he pushed Xin Lin aside.

"Where did the little ghost who doesn't have long eyes dare to stand in the way of General Ben. Lao Tzu doesn't know a few big characters, what do you believe or not. Come on, get rid of this little ghost. ”

Xin Lin was pushed out with a palm, and the other party's strength was not small, and she couldn't get close at all.

"General Zuo, do you remember the Ping'an Courtyard?"

Xin Lin said tentatively.

"Little one, what is not peaceful. Tell you that you can live a long time by being a human being. ”

General Zuo kicked his eyes, ignored Xin Lin, and strode away.

Xin Lin could only watch him leave.

General Zuo walked a few steps, and a man who looked like a military advisor beside him asked.

"General, this letter ......"

"Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know who wrote this letter, Lao Tzu doesn't recognize a few big characters, but he still remembers the handwriting. The mother and son, it's not good to stay in Ping'an County, what to do when they come back. ”

General Zuo muttered.

"General, don't you want to welcome the Seventh Prince back? The subordinates heard that a few days earlier, the saint planned to send someone to bring back the mother and son of the Seven Princes, saying that they planned to re-confess their relatives with blood. There are rumors in the market that the noble teacher was slandered in that incident. ”

The letters exchanged with the nobles were all written by the military advisor, and he recognized the handwriting at a glance.

"What are you doing when you come back? Haven't you heard that the Seventh Prince, like Shi Guiren, is a cowardly by nature, even if their mother and son return to the palace and correct their identities, it will be a sheep's mouth. ”

General Zuo was stunned, and he didn't have a good airway.