"Cousin, Yun Jiang was bullied." The noble lady, who had not spoken, immediately complained aggrievedly when she saw the people in the carriage.

Yun Jiang's biological mother has a little bit of a relationship with Su Tian's mother, so Yun Jiang has always called him that.

"Cousin, this untouchable was rude and rushed into me. If it weren't for Hui'er pulling the reins in time and the carriage being stuck by the tree, Yun Jiang wouldn't know what would happen today. I can't spare her......" Yun Jiang's finger pointed at Mo Yu's body, and the whole thing became Mo Yu's fault.

Su Tian leaned out of his upper body, coughed lightly, and interrupted her words: "Yun Jiang, the king has always attached great importance to the New Year's sacrifice, and there are still many things to prepare today, don't waste time on these irrelevant little things." Come, take my carriage first, and then talk about it when we get to the PTZ. His voice was flat, his voice a little hoarse because of the cough, but his tone was not questionable.

Yun Jiang first bit his lip extremely aggrieved, and when he heard him say that he could ride in the same car, a trace of joy flashed on his face, and he lowered his head and stretched out a hand. Su Tian held her hand and pulled it gently, and Yun Jiang jumped into the carriage, and Hui'er followed closely behind, standing next to the driver.

The bamboo curtain was lowered, covering the figures of the two people, and only Yun Jiang's brisk voice floated out: "Cousin, I'll just sit here, right?" Not far from the carriage, Shanjun whimpered, jumped out of the carriage, and lay on the roof of the carriage.

Mo Yu watched in a daze as Shanjun flicked his thick tail until only dust remained on the road. He said that he was a trivial and a waste of time, and he didn't even look at himself from beginning to end.

How could he do that? obviously agreed to tie his hair for himself, and in a blink of an eye, he helped others prepare for a grand ceremony. Obviously, she just said a few days ago that she could go to the back of the PTZ to study, which made her think that she was the first woman to enter the PTZ except for Xuannu. But today, he brought Yun Jiang into the Yuntai and even came to pick her up in person.

Mo Yu thought self-deprecatingly, no wonder so many political enemies attacked Su Tian in front of the King of Chu, and he never got angry, because he didn't take those people in his eyes at all, who would be angry with someone who didn't care?

Han Chong's big face with distinct eyebrows suddenly appeared in her sight, and he shook his palm in front of her: "Hey, you're stupid?" Or can you endure the anger of the handsome one in the carriage when you see it? ”

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Yu waved his hand to open his paws, and he was really angry when he thought about it, so he said angrily, "I'm hungry, you have a treat." ”

……

In the most luxurious restaurant in Shouchun, Mo Yu touched his round belly and said, "Han Chong, you are also an officer now, just invite me to eat glutinous rice cakes, don't you think you are stingy?" ”

"I thought you liked to eat this," Han Chong didn't know what to remember, and actually pounded the table and laughed, "Do you remember that I was broken in the middle of the night when my head was broken, and you ran out in the middle of the night. I thought you were going to find medicine for me, and I didn't stop you, who knows, you went to someone's back kitchen and took a bite of the glutinous rice cakes that came out of the pot one by one. Then we were chased and beaten all night with sticks. Lao Tzu has never been so miserable in his life. ”

"Isn't it to avenge you?" Mo Yu tried to keep his face tight, remembering the embarrassment at the time, and finally couldn't hold back, "We just passed by his door and begged for food, and that person beat you ruthlessly." The more stingy they are, the more I want to make them hurt. Their lives are fate, and the lives of little beggars are not fates? ”

At that time, Mo Yu was only a few years old, not as hungry as the older dog, and the little dog back then went to the restaurant to beg for food for the sake of this sister who met halfway. Unexpectedly, the restaurant hated these beggars who came to the door the most, and when the stick was picked up, he could only hold the ink rumor that still had a breath left in his arms, holding a piece of glutinous rice cake thrown by others in his hand, and he couldn't fight back......

"You, you, are still the same as before, never hold grudges, and if you have a grudge, you have to avenge it on the spot." Han Chong saw the glint in her eyes and wanted to reach out to wipe a little stain off her cheek. With his hand stretched out into the air, Mo Yu leaned sideways and dodged back, and this time it fell into the air.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Han Chong sneered, and picked up the last piece of glutinous rice cake casually: "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it." ”

"Why don't you follow General Huang at Lingxiao Pass, what are you doing in Shouchun?" Mo Yu asked him with his hands on his cheeks.

Han Chong stretched his neck and swallowed the sweet and greasy glutinous rice cake: "Old General Huang is also in Shouchun." ”

Mo Yu's guess is correct, there is indeed a spy in the Chu Kingdom. The loss of two cities, not to mention the heavy losses, the key is that this face is really not good-looking. The king of Chu didn't want to make a big noise, so he secretly rotated the garrisons everywhere. Ling Xiao Guan Huang Qi and his 1,000 personal soldiers were summoned to Shouchun and became the guards guarding the palace.

The palace guard is a good position that is both glamorous and not dangerous, and the soldiers who have a little way to do everything they can up and down just want to get a position in the guard. Han Chong was so angry that he was so angry: "Walking around the palace twice every day with a knife, even if it's over, Lao Tzu is about to get out of the bird, and Lao Tzu is still counting on a good fight with Wuyang Hou......"

The time for transporting grain was uniformly arranged by the officials in Shouchun City, and the garrisons at each pass could not be known in advance. Therefore, this spy is not in the army, but should be in Shouchun City. I don't know if the king of Chu is too angry, or if he deliberately confuses his vision, the method of changing the army's defense can't solve the current problem.

What about Su Tilt, did he think of Su Tilt...... Mo Yu's eyes gradually drifted out of the window, even if he was so unreasonably cold and ignored, she still couldn't help but take his affairs as her own.

People come and go on the street, and a figure wearing a dark shirt and a green bamboo hat is particularly conspicuous. Even on crowded streets, passers-by will automatically avoid him, not wanting to, or not daring, to walk next to him.

The dark figure stopped in front of the door of the Bangyue Pavilion, glanced left and right, and stepped in.

Ink rumors pout, bad hazelnuts, go to this kind of place in broad daylight. knew in his heart that this matter had nothing to do with him, but he said to Han Chong uncontrollably: "I suddenly remembered, it's a bit urgent, let's talk about it another day." "I ran downstairs with a smoke, took a path, and ran towards the Bangyue Pavilion.