Chapter Twenty-Three: Who Sent the Funny?
Because Wen Ming took the boy for a while, he came to a relatively secluded alley, and was just about to turn around and walk back, when a masked man jumped out in front of him, and he greeted him without saying a word.
Wen Ming roared in his heart: What kind of security is this! Blue sky and white day, is this to rob money or color!
Then a man and a woman fought, and although Wen Ming exercised her body for a while, she hadn't done anything with anyone for a long time. At first, it was a little rusty, but I became familiar with it immediately, but because of my physical fitness, my strength and speed were still not as good as before.
But after a few moves, Wen Ming felt strange, the masked man in front of him was very flexible, quick to dodge, and quick to react, but the attack and defense were not at the same level at all, this was almost only defense, not attack, was it really here to fight, wasn't it here to draw?
The masked man was also slandering in his heart: Is this really a girl? The attack is yin and ruthless, all of them are ruthless towards the deadly place.
The man made a dozen moves, and then ...... Ran away......
Wen Mingleng froze in place, dumbfounded: What kind of routine is this, robbing money or robbing sex, you have to say something, even if you are accosted, you have to show your face!
Which kind of funny person is this......
After a lot of delay, Wen Ming couldn't care which play she was singing, she even suspected that she took the initiative to find something to provoke others, and when she returned to the inn, Feng Niangzi didn't go out alone, and was sitting in the hall waiting for her.
Seeing Wen Ming coming back, Feng Niangzi hurriedly walked to her side and pulled her to look: "Are you okay?" I said why are you so impulsive, you dare to rush forward in a fight! ”
Wen Ming saw Feng Niangzi's concerned look, her heart was still very warm, and she hurriedly said: "I'm fine, it's not good, it's just that a lot of time has been delayed, let's hurry up and go around." ”
The two walked around and took a cursory look, and the price was several times more expensive than in the town. Fortunately, the silver money in Feng Niangzi's hand was not very nervous.
The place to live is easy to say, the two quickly found a small courtyard with a better surrounding environment, and the two people live very spacious.
But the shop is always not agreeable, there is a shop at the end of Dongfu Street, quiet in the middle of the noise, the size is appropriate, just in line with the requirements of Wen Ming, but people do not rent only sell, a thousand taels of silver, the price is also appropriate, they can also get it at once, but it is not necessary at all, rent, a month is almost a dozen taels. It's always uneasy to sell something in such a hurry.
In a racetrack on the outskirts of the city.
Wei Jiyan, the prince of Zhenguo, and Wen Qian made an appointment for horse racing.
Wen Qian saw Wei Jiyan riding over and took the lead and said, "Let's have a race first!" ”
Wei Jiyan didn't speak, and directly raised his whip and entered the track.
Wen Qian drove side by side, the two looked at each other, and only two shadows were left on the field.
Wei Jiyan is sharp and angular, his face is cold, and the whole person is like a sword out of the sheath, and his momentum is compelling.
Wen Qian is handsome and upright, and he is upright.
is undoubtedly an excellent son, and if there is an audience at this time, they must all be applauded.
The two reached the finish line at the same time, and after a hearty heart, they jumped down.
Leading the horse to walk around the field and gossip.
Wei Jiyan once experienced a period of time in Wen Fei's army, the two knew each other, and later stationed in Tuxi County, Liangzhou, Liangzhou is the border between Daxia and Xiangluo, and the male son of Wei Guo has been stationed for several generations, so it can be said that the northwest side of Daxia is the barrier built by Wei Jiaerlang with his body.
But now Emperor Zhao has recalled Wei Jiyan, the son of the Wei family, without any arrangements, and is at home.
Wen Qian took the lead and said, "You just came back and didn't fit in, right?" ”
Wei Jiyan replied: "That's why I came to you!" Because he knew that Wen Qian understood his feelings.
Wen Qian naturally knew the reason why Wei Jiyan asked him, so he said: "When I first came back, I felt that I was constrained in everything. ”
Can't gallop on horseback, can't eat and drink, can't speak outright, can't even talk and laugh loudly, the people in the capital are all exquisite, and the rivalry in the court has always been an invisible sword and sword, you don't know who inadvertently dug a hole for you. So he admired his father and admired it from the bottom of his heart.
After a pause, Wen Qian continued, "But we are soldiers! ”
Wen Qian's meaning is obvious: if you don't adapt, you will slowly adapt, and there is no way.
Wei Jiyan didn't speak, and he also understood: Because he is a soldier, it is his duty to obey orders.
"It's the first time I've been so happy in the past few days!" Wei Jiyan didn't come to find comfort, and it was obvious that Wen Qian couldn't say anything comforting.
Sometimes it's just someone who understands.
The people on the sidelines clasped their fists and shouted at Wei Jiyan: "Shizi", interrupting the conversation between the two.
Wei Jiyan didn't have any taboos, and directly ordered: "Say it!" ”
"I just tried it, and the girl's skills are smooth, her movements are coherent and skillful, and the parts of each attack are: the back of the head, temples, the side of the neck, the throat, ...... Hmm......" paused, and continued: "Crotch, waist, abdomen, knees...... Every attack is accurate, ruthless, there are no superfluous movements, they are all straight to the point, and they should have been trained with high intensity. ”
Wen Qian looked at their conversation, revealing a puzzled look.
Wei Jiyan explained: "When I came out in the morning, I saw a girl on the street, who seemed to be very special, so I sent someone to test it. ”
Wen Qian smiled: "When did Ji Yan start to be interested in girls?" "You know, Wei Jiyan is twenty-three years old this year, and she hasn't married yet, so Mrs. Wei is very worried.
Wei Jiyan also smiled: "You think too much, that girl's skills are like being born in the army." ”
"It's not uncommon for women to know kung fu."
"She doesn't have internal strength."
Wen Qian seemed to be a little disbelieving, and looked at the person who had just replied.
The man said, "Wen Gongzi, what our son said is right, that girl shot cleanly, more exquisite than our kung fu on the battlefield, not like the background of the rivers and lakes, nor the kung fu used by those little ladies to perform." ”
Wen Qian nodded: "That's really interesting." However, Wen Qian had no intention of continuing to explore.
Wei Jiyan ran two laps of the horse and chatted with Wen Qian, and he felt a lot more comfortable. After saying goodbye, they left.
On the way back, Wei Jiyan continued to ask, "Wei Qi, who is that girl?" ”
"Someone's subordinates haven't found out yet, it seems that they just came to the capital, and they want to do business."
"But......" Wei Qi hesitated.
"But what?"
"After the girl saved the child, she gave him the silver, and the child asked how to pay him back the money in the future, but the girl didn't answer directly, only said that she would be very famous in the future, and she would know when the time came." Wei Qi didn't know if this was a piece of information, but he felt that the girl said that she would be famous in the future, not perfunctory, nor was she joking, she was serious.
"Will it be famous in the future?" Wei Jiyan muttered in a low voice, and continued to ask, "Then her shop is ready?" ”
"No, I fell in love with the shop of the Liu family on Dongfu Street, but they only sold it and did not rent it, and it was not negotiated, so I am afraid that there is a problem with the shop."
"Buy it and rent it to her." Wei Jiyan commanded. No matter how big the Liu family is, they don't dare to talk to him in the town.
"Shizi?" Wei Qi looked at their son-in-law, unsure if the command he had just heard was true.
Wei Jiyan glanced at him and repeated: "Buy it and rent it to her." Then he rode away.
The reason why Wei Jiyan was curious about Wen Ming was because she blocked Xiao Er's skills, and because of her vision, because if she didn't make a move, he was also ready to save the child. He didn't move, and when he saw that fierce and forbearant look, he was ready to make a move, but he was a step too late, and it was obvious that someone thought of something with him, but he didn't expect it to be a girl with special skills.
And Wei Qi, who was left, began to make up his mind: Shouldn't you suspect that there is something wrong with this girl, or some kind of spy or something, continue to stare at it, why did you buy a shop and rent it to her? What does this mean? Isn't it because you're not fascinated by beauty?
patted his head, with a sudden look: I understand, the prince must have put this girl under his nose to keep a watch. How could there be beauty in the eyes of the prince, he really thought too much.