readx;? Yang Jing didn't expect that Li Zhun would be the leader of the escort team, they have followed Song Ci for many years, even if Song Ci has been a leader, it is said that they should have a high official position in the Yamen of the Criminal Division, and they have all become the gods of the six gates, but now Song Ci just gave an order, they left everything behind and rushed over to help through thick and thin, which shows their loyalty to Song Ci. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

An obsessive archer with no accurate head, an older leftover girl with a bewitching demeanor, a middle-aged Confucian who can't speak, a reckless and strong man like a door god, and a grim gunman who looks like a general.

This is Song Ci's former team, and they are now acting together with Yang Jing, some of their flaws may be unbearable stories behind them, and there may be ulterior little secrets between them and Song Ci, but in any case, their loyalty is beyond doubt.

There is no way to go up the Black Dog Mountain, Li Zhun, as the leader, naturally has to give orders, he looked at Du Kefeng, and said to Yang Jing.

"I don't know if there are any reinforcements from them on this mountain, we must get out of here as soon as possible, and there is also a Joan of Arc Hall near here, so let's go there." ”

When Yang Jing heard this, he was also stunned, not because of Li Zhun and the others' understanding of geography, but because he had thought about going to Zhende Hall earlier.

He remembered Chang Zhonggui's worries, but Chang Zhonggui was now in a different place, and he couldn't say anything, so he nodded.

Yang Jing was about to carry Du Kefeng, but Cao Crouching came over: "It's better for me to come." ”

But he grabbed Du Kefeng's belt with one hand and lifted it lightly, as easily as carrying an empty cloth bag.

Although Aunt Feng has been singing against Li Zhun all day long, she never dares to joke on issues of principle, and she dare not question the orders of the leader, which is why their escort team has been able to survive to this day.

Although the heavy rain still had no intention of stopping, because of the addition of these people, Yang Jing and Song Fengya were also relieved, and the journey seemed to be smooth and short.

They walked to the foot of the mountain, and then continued on, and after walking two miles, they saw the archway of Joan of Arc.

This is already the edge of Rongshan Village, and behind the archway is the outskirts of the village's strong men, and according to Chang Zhonggui's description, these village men usually defend the village's reputation by rotating and placing them under house arrest.

For this kind of behavior, Yang Jing doesn't know how to comment, every era has things that people can't understand, but there are understandable things at the time, he can't fight against the main theme of this era, but he can keep his own views in his heart, that's all.

Li Zhun and the others were not so arrogant that they thought they were invincible in the world, Xu had already had concerns about this before, Li Zhun asked everyone to stop, and then let Aunt Feng walk in alone.

In this era of getting married and having children at the age of fourteen, seventeen or eighteen are all old girls, not to mention that Aunt Feng is in her thirties, but it cannot be denied that this woman has a fatal temptation to men, which is a charm from the bones, and has nothing to do with age.

Not long after Aunt Feng entered, there was a low laugh in the guard's room, and then a man and a woman walked out, the man was about forty years old, holding a straw fork in his hand, but the woman was not Aunt Feng, but a village woman.

Xu is worried that these men are guarding and stealing, so every time the strong men of Rongshan Village take turns to take their own mother-in-law, this is also the rule set by the village, in order to "purify" the dirty women of Zhende Hall, they can be regarded as painstaking.

The eyes of the straw fork man and the village woman were full of vigilance, and they were only willing to let Yang Jing carry Du Kefeng on his back and accompany the injured Song Fengya in, and the others could only stay outside.

Li Zhun and the others seemed to have expected it, Yang Jing had no choice but to carry Du Kefeng on his back and accompany Song Fengya into the room, Aunt Feng was roasting the fire by the stove, and there was a man about thirty in the house, who was pouring wine for Aunt Feng.

"You get out. The straw fork man saw that Yang Jing put Du Kefeng on the bed, so he raised the straw fork in his hand to drive Yang Jing out.

"He was also injured..."Song Fengya pointed to the wound on Yang Jing's head, wanting to plead with Yang Jing, after all, it was pouring rain outside, and Yang Jing had an injury on his head, and it was fatal to be drenched overnight.

But the man refused extremely strongly: "There is a grass hut outside, they can nest there for a night, if you don't want to nest the grass hut, just get out!"

Yang Jing looked at Aunt Feng, who winked at him, Yang Jing nodded knowingly, smiled at Song Fengya, and turned around and walked out of the room.

The man pointed out the location of the straw shed, and Yang Jing, Li Zhun and others entered the straw shed to shelter from the rain and spend the night.

The grass shed was not far from the room, and Yang Jing and the others could vaguely hear Aunt Feng's laughter and the men's drinking and fist business, and they didn't seem to care about the sleeping Du Kefeng and the injured Song Fengya.

In the second half of the night, when the rain finally stopped, the man brought some food and went back to rest.

Yang Jing saw from a distance that they had given up the room to Song Fengya and Du Kefeng, but Aunt Feng entered the next room with the slightly younger man.

To be honest, Yang Jing has a good impression of Aunt Feng, although she doesn't have much intersection with her, and she also knows that Aunt Feng is an old Jianghu and will not suffer any loss, but she is still a little uncomfortable in her heart after all.

Li Zhun is a chatter, but Song Boren can't speak, Liu Hanchao is a stuffy oil bottle, Cao Crouching Tiger fell asleep as soon as he entered the grass shed, snoring loudly, Li Zhun kept pulling Yang Jing to speak, seeing Yang Jing looking at Aunt Feng's movement with concern, Li Zhun also laughed.

"Hey, boy, do you like old ladies like Aunt Feng?"

Yang Jing couldn't help but be embarrassed, but he didn't deny it, because he knew that as long as he talked, Li Zhun would have to talk endlessly.

Li Zhun also knew that Yang Jing was perfunctory, but he still said intriguingly: "Don't worry, our brothers have been getting along with this crazy girl for more than ten years, and even I can't take advantage of her, so others won't think about it." ”

Yang Jing just smiled, and it wasn't until the lights in Aunt Feng's room went out that he leaned against the pillar and fell asleep in a daze.

He was tired for most of the day, walked at night, experienced life and death dangers, and was injured on the head, after Li Zhun shut up, he fell into a deep sleep, and slept until the daylight was abundant, Aunt Feng and Song Fengya had already come to the grass hut, and they were still holding some coarse grain cakes and a pot of gruel.

Yang Jing saw that Aunt Feng was radiant, and when she remembered the scene last night, she felt a little depressed in her heart, and hastily filled her stomach, and almost all of the porridge went into Cao Crouching's stomach.

After a simple meal, Aunt Feng took out the usual money and stuffed it into the hands of the village woman, who naturally smiled, and saw that Cao Crouching Tiger was going to carry Du Kefeng, so he pointed to a dilapidated cart outside the courtyard and wanted to give it to Aunt Feng.

Du Kefeng was still in a coma, and he poured him some rice soup in the morning, his face was extremely ugly, and it was not a way to let Cao Crouching Tiger carry it all the time, and it would be more comfortable with this car.

It wasn't until she left that Yang Jing saw the man who slept in the same room with Aunt Feng last night behind the village woman.

The man's face and hands were full of mosquito bites, his eyes were black, and a large bag was swollen on his forehead.

After leaving the Joan of Arc Hall, they also took a remote path, but Li Zhun and others often escorted prisoners, cautiously, and also took into account many safety factors in the choice of the path, and did not encounter interceptions along the way, and finally returned to Baling safely two days later.

Soon after entering the territory of Baling, Yang Zhixian asked Wang Dou and Lu Ting'an to lead dozens of archers and catchers to meet them, and the momentum was extremely huge, even if they had the intention to intercept and kill, those people did not dare to show their heads again.

Attacking the government army in broad daylight is no different from rebellion, as long as Su Xiuji's brain is not squeezed by the door, he will not dare to do this.

Li Zhun and the others were naturally very happy to see the old chief, and more importantly, since Song Ci summoned them, it meant that Song Ci had to make a big move, and these people were also excited in their hearts.

Du Kefeng was sent to the county office, Song Ci had already summoned the old man in the medical hall, and immediately checked what kind of poison Du Kefeng was, so that he could treat it, as long as Du Kefeng could be rescued, the matter would be half done.

Du Li and his family were guarding the door, and Yang Jing couldn't help much, so he returned to his residence first.

Xia Zhi had already received the news, and came to the county office with Chen Shuisheng, and when he saw that Yang Jing had a new injury on his head, he was also distressed to tears, and hurriedly helped to clean and apply medicine.

Yang Jing packed up, took a beautiful shower, changed into dry clothes, and then returned to the yamen, seeing that Du Kefeng was still consulting, and the door was closed, Yang Jing did not listen for the time being.

He met with Yang Zhixian, briefly talked about his experience in the past few days, and then talked to Yang Zhixian about business.

"My lord, the little nephew wants to interrogate Zheng He immediately. ”

"Zheng He, is it the long entourage next to Zhou Dianshi, right?" Yang Zhixian thought about it, and finally remembered this person.

"Exactly! The little nephew has been thinking, not too many people know that I went to Jiangling Mansion with Ge Lao to investigate the case, so how did Su Xiuji find out? It can only show that he has eyeliner in the county office!"

"But that Chang Sui is locked up in prison, how can he pass on information?" Yang Zhixian frowned, touched his beard and wondered.

But soon his eyes lit up, and he suddenly looked at Yang Jing, seeing that Yang Jing's eyes were affirmative, his face was also a little difficult to look at.

"You mean... History of the Zhou Dynasty?"

Yang Jing didn't nod, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "Zheng He is the key person assigned by the Zhou family to Du Kefeng as a long-term follower, he recruited women for Du Kefeng, if Su Xiuji is the murderer, he must be an insider, and besides, I suspect that he is the liaison between Su Xiuji and the Zhou family!"

Yang Zhixian's face turned a little pale, and after a long time, he sighed faintly and said, "No wonder..."

Yang Jing's heart suddenly became uneasy, and he hurriedly asked, "Is something wrong?"

Yang Zhixian nodded and said: "These days, you and I followed Song Ge Lao to Jiangling Mansion, and this yamen was handed over to Zhou Dianshi, and I came back a few days ago to find out that Zheng He had already taken poison in prison and committed suicide in fear of crime..."

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