The rain outside was heavier, and Shen Yisheng fled, teasing the bearded man with a soft whip with words.

"The old man uses a whip, do you still have to embroider for your wife when you go home?"

Although Shen Yisheng described him as embarrassed, he never admitted defeat in his mouth, his bearded eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth to tear him apart.

How could Shen Yisheng have a flexible posture, drilling left and right, teasing them all around.

The rain was so heavy that for a while, the group, whether they were chasing or fleeing, were all wet.

Shen Yisheng glanced at the wet mud on his sleeves with disgust, it was really boring, how could he, Shen Da Shao, have ever suffered such anger? How could you ever be so embarrassed?

Finally, Shen Yisheng, who was not familiar with the streets and alleys of Hucheng, was still blocked by the bearded party at the mouth of a dead alley, and several people blocked the entrance, so they wanted to give him an urn to catch turtles.

Unexpectedly, the bamboo mat that was rolled up against the wall suddenly collapsed due to pushing.

The moonlight was cold, shining on the ground, and there was still a person squatting behind this mat.

Shen Yisheng felt that he had seen a ghost, and if he looked closely, he was just a fourteen or fifteen girl, "Hey, she has nothing to do with the master." ”

"Let's fight together." The bearded man smirked.

Under the moonlight, the girl wore her hair scattered, and she still looked like she didn't care about herself.

Shen Yisheng gritted his teeth, pulled up the squatting Nan Mo, lifted the broken mat and smashed it on the heads of several people on the right side of the alley. The sudden broken mat caught the people guarding the right side of the alley off guard, but Shen Yisheng took advantage of this stall and ran towards the suburbs.

Seeing that he was running away again, the bearded man raised his hand and whipped it, but the length of the soft whip couldn't reach Shen Yisheng at all, but it was just a worthy hit on the girl he was pulling.

Shen Yisheng didn't expect him to be in trouble now, took a step to the left, and used his back to whip the girl with a beard.

Nan Mo seemed to wake up at this time, glanced at Shen Yisheng, quickened the steps under his feet, and followed him to escape from here.

Seeing that the two of them ran farther and farther away, into the wilderness east of the city, those people were just to vent their anger, why bother tossing themselves in the middle of the night?

"Phew! Count this kid as having a big life. The bearded man at the head took a sip, and the bottom followed back.

"I think you're crazy, don't you see those people menacing, you can't wait to eat us, you still have time to be in a daze?"

Running to the wilderness where no one seemed to be chasing, Shen Yisheng broke Nan Mo's body.

In the wind and rain, Nan Mo looked at him so coldly, she was wet, and her palm-sized cheeks made her eyes clear and bright, and Shen Yisheng glared back when she saw this.

Who does he want to be Shen Yisheng? Walking the dog and teasing the birds, going to the house to uncover the tiles, if he Shen Dashao wants to walk sideways in the imperial capital, who dares to stop him? Compared to the ability to stare, he will be afraid of losing?

But with such cold eyes, Shen Yisheng looked at each other for a long time, and he was almost defeated.

Shen Yisheng swallowed his saliva, "Hey, don't be ...... Don't look like you owe you money, let me tell you, if those people didn't protect you just now, your life would have to be finished now. ”

"You're hurt." Nan Mo finally looked away.

Shen Yisheng was secretly happy that he had won the battle, and his mouth was even more unforgiving, "Joke, how can such a heroic and extraordinary person be injured?" ”

Shen Yisheng looked at the girl whose hair was wet, her fair face approached, and her tone was ambiguous, "In this wilderness, the master and you are in disarray, this is seen, in case of misunderstanding and cheating with you, isn't the innocence of the master guaranteed?" ”

He was joking, but when he saw the girl, he was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Cheating ......"

Nan Mo glanced at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped his shoulder, but because of the added force on the torn wound, Shen Yisheng screamed in pain and jumped to his feet.

She remembered that she broke Liu Cheng and Cheng Ying's cheating, and Liu Cheng's fake intention to take refuge in Su Xin's mouth, only to realize that as early as a long time ago, Jing Mohuai began to set up this game.

He is so strategic, how could he not know what his subordinates are doing, but he is just acting out a counter-plan.

Liu Cheng is shrewd and calculating, but he is not as good as Jing Mohuai's ability to penetrate people's hearts.

In this Jing Mansion, he is his most perfect disguise, because of his appearance, Master Jing, Fang's family, and even the old lady think that he is lazy about his children's affection.

The Fang clan even put his mind on himself for a while, and with this cover-up, he could let go of his hands and feet to do something.

Come to think of it, the so-called young master's high level in the mouths of those girls in the past was just a means to reduce the vigilance of Master Jing and the Fang family.

Just imagine, how could King Cheng'an let his parents and children be exiled for so many years, with King Cheng'an's ability, it would not take so many years to find out what happened back then, and he must have already known Jing Mohuai's whereabouts.

What is the reason why King Cheng'an and Jing Mohuai have been delayed for so many years? Nan Mo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he suddenly understood.

King Cheng'an has two sons, Jing Mohuai also has a half-brother, since ancient times, the matter of brothers and sisters is by no means less, not to mention that in this world of great disputes, it is common to fight in the same room.

Even if he returned to Kyoto, his younger brother would not let him gain a foothold, and the power of the second son of King Cheng'an's mother was entrenched in Kyoto. Even if Jing Mohuai returned to the imperial capital with the dignity of the prince, this move was just a change from one fence to another.

He is a chess player, a person who plays with the current situation, and this mere house will not trap him for so long. There was only one possibility, and that was of his own free will.

Yes, Jing Mohuai voluntarily stayed in Hucheng and stayed in Jingfu.

King Cheng'an acquiesced in his stay in Hucheng, but it was because Jing Mohuai prevaricated King Cheng'an by finding out the truth about his mother's death.

King Cheng'an may not have had a preconceived notion, but he acquiesced to Jing Mohuai, on the one hand, because of the old people's feelings, and on the other hand, he gave Jing Mohuai the opportunity to choose. That is, it gave Jing Mohuai and the second son of King Cheng'an time to prepare for the competition.

Mr. Dong once said in class that the name of the Black Xiao Army was under King Cheng'an, but in fact, he was secretly jealous by His Majesty, and led the three generals of the 50,000 Black Xiao Army, all of whom were born poor and were excluded by the magnates, and two of them, Wei Qing and Lu Zou, were the two members assigned to the border city.

Hucheng to the imperial capital, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, there are many dangers along the way, escorting the prince into Beijing, always not letting people return to the border city immediately, it will inevitably chill the hearts of the border city soldiers.

Even if the emperor is afraid of the power of King Cheng'an, he will have to let Wei Qing and Lu Zou stay in Kyoto for a period of time, and the variables during this period will be great.

Nan Mo remembered the awe-inspiring eyes of the Black Xiao Army guarding the border cities today, and Wei Qing and Lu Zou looked like they were looking at the head of his family.

That kind of awe, in her previous life, she had only seen it in the eyes of students who had been with her grandfather for half her life.

I know more that those doctors and uncles worship their grandfather as their faith, so what about these black Xiao soldiers, is Jing Mohuai their faith?

The lake on the edge of the wilderness in his eyes condensed layer by layer, and burst layer by layer.

What a big game of chess, such a treacherous method. If it weren't for the deep emotion, how could those soldiers with eyes above the top show such eyes? Jing Mohuai's residence in Beiyuan, which seems desolate, can be a grass and a tree, and the layout and decoration are all for everyone. The people in the house disdain to go to Zhezixuan, but she has seen those patterns with her own eyes, how can it be that a down-and-out young master can have?

I didn't have too many feelings that day, but when I think about it today, there are many details that she overlooked that come to mind one by one.

Although Jingfu is a wealthy family in the border city, it has trade contacts with the imperial capital. The outside is connected to Wu, and the inside is connected to the city. Su Xin has been in charge of these businesses all year round, and he is young, and few people take him seriously, didn't Liu Cheng suffer such a loss?

It would be even easier to gather business along the line and infiltrate its own forces. Now the other party is in trouble, but because the bureau has been laid out, and the opportunity he has to wait for has come.

Thinking through everything, Nan Mo suddenly laughed, under the moonlight, it became more and more exaggerated, only she knew that she was just doing this to vent.

The trust she made was not trust, the fact that she did was not the truth, and the sadness she hid in her heart was even more of a joke. The sympathy she felt for her could only embarrass herself even more.

Shen Yisheng watched this girl change from a depressed appearance that scared away the ghosts and gods just now, to such an arrogant laughing appearance now.

I'm afraid that this girl is not crazy, or is she poisoned?

Nan Mo suddenly stopped laughing, continued to hold down his shoulder with one hand, tore off the piece of brocade cloth from his robe with the other, and pressed several acupuncture points on his shoulder with the other hand to stop the bleeding and quickly bandage him.

Shen Yisheng was surprised again and again, and felt that after she finished clicking the acupuncture points, the blood flow rate became extremely slow.

"Young Master, Young Master Shen, where are you?"

"Young master, don't scare Fulai."

In the wind and rain, one after another lingering calls, not Fulai, who is it?

This blessing is a wise man after all, and he went back to the city and hired people with a lot of money, and came to look for people in this wilderness.

Shen Yisheng looked proud, intoxicated by Fulai's call, his eyes were obsidian-like and his gaze was scorching.

"Look, the master said, there is no endless road, isn't Fulai here?"

Fu Lai pounced, like a hungry tiger pounced.

"Young master, do you think that the blessing of death is coming." It was originally an affectionate drama, but because Fulai was obese, although Shen Yisheng was round and jade, he was in good shape. The two hugged each other, oh no, it was Shen Yisheng who was hugged tightly by Fulai, how funny it was.

A few of the hired people couldn't help but secretly laugh.

Fu Lai glared viciously at the people who had been hired to find the young master.

Nan Mo laughed unkindly, Fu came to look at her, this girl is poor and sour, and the young master is still messing with her, which is really out of style.

"Fulai, a blessed face, a good name." Nan Mo smiled on his face, but what he thought in his heart was that this name was so familiar, it seemed that the dog in Jingfu had this name.

Shen Yisheng finally pushed away Fulai's embrace, in order to save his face in front of this girl, he snorted coldly, "He doesn't have a cheap name, how can he set off my heroism?" ”

"Oh?" Nan Mo sighed at the man's spirit of retribution, and couldn't help but be curious, "Then what's your name?" ”

"It's easy to get drunk in the palm of Liuli, and I don't hear the moon falling and listen to Sheng's words. Master, I don't change my surname, I don't change my name, and Shen Yisheng, the son of Pianpian, is also. ”

Nan Mo laughed.

Shen Yisheng looked at her angrily, "What about you?" ”

I felt that it was a loss of identity to ask like this, but I couldn't hinder my curiosity, so I pretended to say: "Of course, if you are a civilian, I am afraid that it will damage the ears of the master, but for the sake of your sacrifice to save you, let me be merciful and listen to it." ”

"Nanmo ......", reversing black and white? Nan Mo slandered the people in front of him, but he still told the truth.

Just when Nan Mo thought that he would also chant a poem to explain his name, after all, this kind of little boy who doesn't know the hardships of the people's livelihood only knows how to be vassal.

But seeing Shen Yisheng thoughtful, he knocked on the folding fan, "There is grass in the fields in the south...... Your name is to your taste. ”

Nan Mo: "......"

Fulai distressed and let his son-in-law get into the carriage, and said that he was sincerely afraid of his dereliction of duty, Shen Yisheng was slapped smoothly by this sycophant, and couldn't help but feel good, and waved his hand to let Nan Mo sit with him.

Fu Lai was stunned, how could his noble and peerless son sit in the same car with such a lowly civilian? Never, never......

Shen Yisheng glared at Fulai fiercely, regardless of pulling Nan Mo into the car.