Chapter Wu Wuqi has many twists and turns

There is poetry evidence: the house leak is even more rainy overnight, and the boat is late and encounters a head wind.

Everyone, who is the official and the first assistant of the cabinet, Xu Bingyong.

How could he soften his heart because of a few words of intercession from his old wife, just because he didn't expect this Mrs. Shen's courage to dare to find his mansion, quite knowing that the mountain has the momentum of the tiger biasing towards the tiger mountain, not to mention that both soft and hard is his best means, so that Shen Zetang and his wife are not bad, and this woman also fascinated Qin Yanzhao.

The accumulation of thoughts can easily arouse people's curiosity, and he is no exception.

Closing his back hand and pausing, the surrounding prison officials raised five or six red cages, led the way Jinyi Wei hurriedly bent his knees, and Tian Jiang helped Cuimei to kneel.

"Who's coming?" The commander asked.

Jin Yiwei replied: "The person who came is the family of Shen Ge Lao. ”

"It turned out to be Changqing's newly married wife." Xu Bingyong smiled, his eyes were shining, and his words were profound.

The commander comprehended his meaning, snatched the red cage from the hand of the jailer on the side, approached Cuimei, and looked directly at her face.

Xu Bingyong watched the brocade-clothed woman's shoulder blades tremble, lowered her head and buried it deeply, only to see her head full of pearls, and frowned slightly: "Mrs. Shen doesn't have to be formal. “

The commander chimed in: "Madam, please raise your head and speak." ”

Cuimei raised her neck timidly, and a few red cages instantly reflected her face.

Xu Bingyong looked at it, and suddenly sighed with a smile: "The posture of a lady responds to an old saying." “

The commander made the slave Yan bow: "Please Shen Ge Elder for advice!" “

"In the eyes of a lover, it's just a matter of time!" Xu Bingyong couldn't raise his interest anymore, he continued to face forward with his hands behind his back, and the people in the cluster sneered lowly, the red cage and yellow fire flashed by, and the surrounding area returned to its original silence and gloom.

Tian Jiang Fu Cuimei stood up, feeling ashamed and indignant in her heart, the dignified lady of the second grade was trampled on like this, and her words and deeds were extremely shameless.

Out of Zhao Prison, the sun is so dazzling, even a few willow branches have a bean green bud, I don't know who started a yellow warbler, chirped crisply and flew away.

The two of them were silent, each thinking about their own thoughts, and walking in despair.

Suddenly, I heard someone greeting the brocade guards who led the way, Tian Jiang raised his head, and I don't know when he met more than a dozen brocade guards, one of them was still conspicuous, dressed as a thousand households, wearing green brocade clothes, and his appearance was clear, but his sword eyebrows and eyes were a little terrifying, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile and it was cold.

Tian Jiang secretly wondered, isn't this person the assassin Qingfeng of the "Eagle Heavenly Alliance"? How did you become a thousand households in Beizhen Fusi, Jinyi, and Weiqianhu?!

....... Whatever! At this time, these brocade guards were all jackals, tigers and leopards, vicious and cruel abusive officials in her eyes, and she wanted to cramp and rip off her bones to vent her anger.

"Which sinner's family is this woman?" Someone asked with a smile.

"Shen Ge's old lady."

"Shen Ge Lao, ........"

Tian Jiang felt Qingfeng's gaze burning, and couldn't help but clench Cuimei's arm, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Hurry up." “

Although those brocade guards whispered, they were not embarrassed, and they all got out of the way.

Seeing that he passed by the breeze, how could he think that this guy would stretch out his legs silently and stumble, Tian Jiang was caught off guard and fell forward, and his face suddenly lost color....... But hearing Cuimei's exclamation, her waist was firmly held by a big hand, and her left hand was also tightly grasped.

When he had to stand up straight, he let go without saying a word and took two steps back, Cuimei came to help her in a panic, Tian Jiang said in a low voice, and went to the door of the house without looking back.

You can still hear someone jokingly: "Cao Qianhu went out of Beijing for a few days before returning, how can you see that the sows are all sables?" The little red heart of the teaching workshop asked you yesterday when you will return......."

Qingfeng's voice was faint: "Blind your dog's eyes." “

Tian Jiang's heart jumped suddenly, and when he was staggering, he saw clearly the waist card hanging from his leather belt, and it turned out that his real name was Cao Ying........

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The coachman raised his whip and flicked it, and the wheel squeaked and turned, Tian Jiang and Cuimei looked at each other, and let out a long breath, feeling like they had escaped.

"You have worked hard today....... Tian Jiang wanted to comfort her, but she felt that the carriage was beaten, and she didn't know why, and heard Shen Rong's report: "Lord Yang of Dali Temple has a few things to say to his wife." ”

Tian Jiang thought for a while and said: "I'm exhausted after seeing the second master, and I can't treat Lord Yang with courtesy, if he doesn't mind, just say it through the curtain, and I'll listen to it." ”

After a while, I heard Yang Yan's slightly mocking voice: "Feng Shunyu is smart and smart, but it hasn't changed!" The official can't help but look at you with admiration. ”

Tian Jiang leaned close to Cuimei's ear and muttered, Cuimei nodded and said, "What Feng Shunyu, my lord is afraid that he will admit that he is wrong, if there is no more to say, please go back." ”

Yang Yan disagreed: "Don't you want to save Shen Ge Lao?" You must know that one day in prison and one year in the world is a place where life and death are not up to people. ”

Cuimei replied: "Jinyi Wei, in charge of guards, arrests, and prisons, is personally ordered by the emperor, and the Criminal Department, the Inspectorate and Dali Temple have no right to interfere, even Lord Yang is helpless, what can I do as a woman." ”

Yang Yan chuckled: "Who said I can't do it, you should know that I am capable, but ......." He paused and said: "Feng Shunyu needs to return to Dali Temple as soon as possible, the position of the temple is still vacant, you have to think about it yourself, but you need to hurry up, Shen Ge Lao's life can't wait." “

Seeing that there was no sound coming out of the curtain, he simply added slowly: "One life for another, it's worth it." “

There was still silence........

Shen Rong came over to say goodbye, Yang Yan retreated under the weeping willows, and watched the carriage staggering forward until the shadow was blurred, and then sneered.

Tian Jiang's thoughts were numb, and his mind was a mess.

There is no need for Yang Yan to talk nonsense, and he also knows that Second Master Shen is in a worrying situation at this time.

Xu Bingyong can treat her with such contempt, he must have murderous intent towards the second master and want to put him to death.

Returning to Dali Temple may still have a cable of life........

"One life for another!" Tian Jiang trembled and stroked her bulging belly, her teeth creaked, and Yang Yan was also a wolf's heart, forcing her to give up the child in her womb.

Suddenly, an oil and gold hairpin fell out of the sleeve cage, which was quietly stuffed to her by Qingfeng (Cao Ying), and she couldn't help but take it in her hand and look at it, and carved two words on it: "Qingfeng peach crosses the dusk, and the bright moon paints the boat and the people return." ”

Just think about it and understand what it means!

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Qin Yanzhao knew that Tian Jiang was going to visit Shen Zetang, how could he miss such an opportunity, he had no choice but to be entangled in official duties, so he finally hurried to the door of Fusi in Beizhen in a sedan chair, and heard the doorman reply: "I can't go far." “

As he hoped, he could still see the shadow of a dark blue and green canopy carriage, not much to say, only urging the sedan chair man to walk like flying towards it, seeing that the carriage suddenly stopped, Qin Yanzhao lifted the sedan curtain and was a little happy, thinking that Tian Jiang Chaqi was coming and wanted to talk to him, and then ....... With a smile in his eyes, Yang Yan, the secretary of Dali Temple, came out of nowhere, muttering something through the curtain, taking a few steps back, and watching the carriage move forward again.

"Is the master still chasing?" The palanquin man came to ask.

Qin Yanzhao was silent for a moment, and finally said in a depressed tone: "No need to chase!" Let's go home. “()

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