readx;? Wu Xi looked at Qingyang in a daze, and felt that the person in front of him was not the old angry young man he knew, but an official in the court who had married more than a dozen concubines and was content with the status quo. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"When did you become like this, did the Holy God call you back this time and let people wash your brain?"

Wu Xi talked to him, very politely.

"It's not that the old way has changed, it's that this world is like this, the old way sees that you are still a born talent, so he stays by your side and spares no effort to help you, don't think that the old way is to help you soar, helping you is actually helping the saint.

The saint is actually very lonely, some things are not what he wants to do, but he has to do it, those old things in the court are actually the worst people, you know, this is an era in which people are measured by morality, even the emperor is no exception.

When I was very young, I saw the saint and thought that he was a giant bird in a cage, with wings, but he couldn't fly, and this had something to do with the environment he was in, and now maybe only people like you can save him.

I didn't feel anything when I saw you before, but after getting along for a long time, I felt that you were different from those people, and I felt that you were not a qualified Song person, so I had no baggage to do everything you wanted on this stage where I could lose my head at any time.

Not only does the old Tao envy you, but even the emperor envies you, because only you can not be bound by this era, give full play to your talents, and the direction of the development of the Great Song Dynasty in the future will be handed over to you. ”

After Qingyang finished speaking, his sleeve robe trembled, and a roll of yellow silk books fell, and he walked over and handed it to Wu Xi.

Wu Xi saw that Qingyang said formally, and he couldn't joke anymore, so he immediately put away his playful smile, bowed his hands and stood up, and bowed respectfully with his fists before taking the yellow silk in Qingyang's hand.

After putting the yellow silk silk in his arms, the two of them sat down again, very different from their usual giggling, others looked a little funny, and they also laughed after sitting down.

"Not to mention, if you respect the Holy God from the bottom of your heart, as you just showed, Lao Dao will be relieved. ”

Qingyang still doesn't worry about Wu Xi's arrogant character.

Wu Xi's eyes widened, and he retorted: "What did you say, the kid has great respect for the Holy Lord in his heart, so don't you want to separate the relationship between me and the Holy One?"

Qingyang really can't see through Wu Xi, even though it's been so long, what Wu Xi is thinking in his heart, Qingyang can't guess.

This is an eclectic talent, and if you guess it, he is not unusual.

After figuring it out, he was open-minded, and asked with a haha: "So what are you going to do next?"

"Aren't you a Taoist who can tell fortunes?

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, Lao Dao is too lazy to pay attention to you, remember, don't live up to the saint, Lao Dao lives in the back camp, and he won't go anywhere, I heard that the monk is coming back, we can drink and brag together again, if you are bored, you can join us." ”

"The kid is still young now, there is nothing he can't think about, seeing through the red dust should not happen to me, you can just go and brag about it, just get it yourself without wine." ”

"This is the Wu Xi that Lao Dao knows, with sharp teeth and a mouthful of empty vernacular, but Lao Dao likes it. ”

After saying that, he smiled and left.

After Wu Xi watched him walk away, he took out the yellow silk silk, and after opening it, four words were written on it: act cheaply, and the emperor's personal seal was stamped on the back.

It is not impossible to have a few more words, but it is also good that if the scope of his actions is stipulated, then this secret letter will become his mantra.

After all, it's the emperor, it's really thoughtful.

That night, the monk came back, and after seeing Wu Xi, he couldn't wait to go to the back camp to find the stinky Taoist priest.

"How do you know he's in the back camp?"

The monk smelled him. ”

Wu Xi said thoughtfully: "No wonder Qingyang has never said anything about marrying a butterfly, it turned out to be you!"

The monk felt that his words had caused a misunderstanding, and he was anxious to see the Taoist chief and wanted to explain, but he felt that the more he explained, the more chaotic it became, so he sighed, shook off the monk's robe, and trotted away to the back camp.

It's night.

Wu Xi took Xiao Wu to the place where the prisoner was held, and was surprised to see that Zhu Mian was also locked inside, but when he saw Sima Lin's gloomy face, he knew that this kid must have said something he shouldn't have said in front of him.

With a contemptuous smile, he walked past Zhu Mian's side.

Zhu Mian originally thought that the general came down to release him by the emperor's will, but he didn't see a glimmer of hope on Wu Xi's face, so he sighed and even begged for mercy.

What kind of person is he, he knows best in his heart that he is not alive, the prison in the military camp is more terrifying than the prison of the prefect's yamen, if you want to get out of here, it is useless to beg for mercy, it is better to save some effort and spend a few more days is the right thing.

Wu Xi walked straight to the cell of the black-robed man who had only been captured a few days ago, and motioned for the jailer to open it.

When the jailer stepped forward to open it, a white and pure man appeared in front of him, holding a chicken leg in his hand, and was enjoying it.

"How can he be so comfortable?"

Wu Xi asked.

The jailer replied tremblingly: "It was the general who said that you would serve with good food and drink, and the prison army master arranged it like this." ”

"Did I say that? Why don't I remember?"

The jailer is also drunk with such a master.

"You were very happy that day, and when you said to Lord Sima, the little one stood next to you and listened to it really. ”

"Oh?"

"Why don't we call Master Sima over, and you will ask in person?"

"Not necessarily, but from now on, his good days are over. ”

The jailer smiled and asked, "What will the main do?"

He has long been tired of seeing this kid commanding, relying on the privilege given to him by the Lord, asking people to serve this and that, and now he finally has the opportunity to rectify him.

"I got off his chicken legs, tied them up with iron chains, and dragged them to the execution cell to wait, and when I came here just now, Master Sima was interrogating the prisoner, and handed it over to him, and he knew what to do. ”

"Come on!"

After finishing speaking, he snatched the chicken leg from the black-robed man's hand, and beckoned the jailer behind him to escort him out.

The black-robed man didn't know what was going on, he didn't know what the situation was, he screamed and kicked his legs, refusing to give in.

The jailer was willing to give him a chance, and took a finger-thick chain and put it around his neck.

Sima Lin heard the noise here, came over to take a look, and saw that Wu Xi was about to take away the prisoner, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Let him go back. ”

When Sima Lin heard this, he was shocked and said: "You are making a mistake, think twice!"

"I know what I'm doing, and if something happens, Wu Xi will bear it on my shoulders. ”

Everyone has said so, and it would be a little wrong for Sima Lin to block it again.

When the black-robed man heard that Wu Xi was going to let him go back, he was overjoyed, and said to the jailer who was helping him, "Didn't you hear what your lord said?

When the jailer heard this, he was anxious, and looked at the general with a blank eye, hoping that he would say a word.

"You must let it go, but let you go back like this, I'm afraid it's not good for you, you think, you've been caught by me for three days, it's impossible that you don't have any injuries on your body?

The black-robed man thought about it, and what this person said was reasonable, so he asked, "Then what can you do?"

Wu Xi pretended to knock on his head and said, "I can leave some scars on your body, and you can make sense after you go back, we have all the equipment for interrogating prisoners here, but I personally think that it is most suitable to make you a soldering iron bath." ”

When the jailer heard the master say about the soldering iron bath, he sneered, now he can take care of this kid, and he thought that the master was going to put him back like this, and he felt very uncomfortable, now it's okay, if he doesn't let him suffer a little, he doesn't know how powerful the Huaiyang Army is.

The black-robed man had never heard of what a soldering iron bath was, and thought that he would take a bath and then carve a word on his body, so he gladly accepted it.

Sima Lin was also surprised by the criminal law that Wu Xi said, and when the black-robed man walked away, he asked, "What is this?"

Wu Xi smiled and explained: "As the name suggests, it is to strip people naked and wipe his body with a red-hot soldering iron, which is called a soldering iron bath." ”

Wu Xi said it easily, and Sima Lin frowned when he heard it.

Feelings this kid is a smiling tiger, looking at the heart of the soft-hearted, in fact, he is a demon, he must not offend him in the future, fall into his hands, life is better than death, this soldering iron bath makes people panic when they hear it, or hurry up and go out, as long as you stay here, you will feel uncomfortable.

After Wu Xi explained that he needed to stay after being put back, he followed Sima Lin out of the cell, and just after walking far, he heard a pig-like roar coming from the cell.

Wu Xi smiled and let Sima Lin listen, Sima Lin felt pain when he remembered that he was burned all over his body and didn't have any good meat, and waved his hand and said that he was not feeling well, and he was going back, if there was anything, he would talk about it tomorrow.

Wu Xi said: "Look at your quality, I thought you had practiced almost in the past few days, I wanted you to see a good show, but I didn't expect it to be good, so you are easy to suffer after you go back, I advise you to put away your compassion, your opponent will not be merciful to you, you have to think about it."

In addition, if you really can't see this, you will go into battle with Ben Shuai tomorrow to see how Ben Shuai killed Zhu Mian in front of tens of thousands of people and recaptured Suzhou City. ”

Sima Lin didn't want to stay with this madman for a moment, so he agreed with a pale face and left in a hurry.

Wu Xi looked at Sima Lin's back and smiled playfully, his expression carried into the distance with the gentle evening breeze. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.