Chapter 112: Uncomfortable
"Master, what is Liang Xiao doing here?"
Lu Jia entered the study, and Chun Bao followed him in, and asked puzzledly.
"I've been waiting for you to be an hour younger, but when you come back, he doesn't seem to say anything special."
"Waited so long?" Lu Jia sat down behind the table and raised his eyes to ask Chunbao.
Chun Bao nodded, "Yes, he came after you entered the palace, and he has been waiting here, what does he want to do?" ”
Lu Jia's heart suddenly burst twice.
Don't be afraid that something will happen to her in the palace, so she came here to guard it...... Thinking together, Lu Jia shook his head and shook the idea out of his head.
A self-deprecating smile crossed the corner of his mouth: Thinking about this, are you worthy, so many heroic spirits are watching you in the sky.
Picking up a cup of tea that was cool next to him and drinking it, Lu Jia opened the drawer and took out a map inside, and threw it on the table.
Chun Bao leaned on the table, "The map of the palace? ”
Lu Jia nodded, "Incomplete." ”
As he spoke, he clicked on the blank space in the middle, "This is the location of the imperial study, there is definitely a secret passage and secret room near the imperial study, this is not easy to touch, no matter what you do in the palace, it is too easy to attract attention."
You can only have some accidents, and then take the opportunity to find out. ”
"What happened?" Chun Bao looked at Lu Jia.
Lu Jia smiled at Chunbao.
"Didn't Liang Xiao say it just now? Willing to cooperate with me, I can't get it, but it's not that I can't give it a try, find a way for me to enter the palace again, on the way to the palace, in the direction of going to the imperial study, it is best to meet the young lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, I really can't meet her, and I can meet other people in the Zhenguo Mansion.
When the time comes, this accident will be logical. ”
"Already thought about it?"
"Almost, Ming'er, you go to Gao Zhun's house and give him 500,000 taels of silver tickets." Lu Jia leaned back in his chair, "Tell him what Lu Qingshan means, and he wants me to be promoted." ”
Chun Bao glared, "Five hundred thousand taels? How can we have so many, didn't the silver tickets we snatched last time all go to the former head of the household? Didn't he confiscate the money? ”
Lu Jia hooked his hand towards Chunbao, "So, is your hand itchy?" ”
Chun Bao looked surprised, and immediately stood up straight and rubbed his hands, "Who is robbing this time?" ”
"Grab that nunnery."
Chunbao people almost cracked in place, "Who to rob?" Nunnery? Did I hear it wrong or are you sick? ”
"Get out!" Lu Jia rolled her eyes, "Don't forget, the big monk we cleaned up in Qingyuan Temple at that time, what did he do?" Specialized in the processor.
He didn't play with those magic weapons by himself, they were to be sold.
But he said that he would definitely sell for a good price. ”
"What does this have to do with the nunnery?" Chun Bao asked.
Before the words fell, he folded his hands in shock, covered his mouth, gasped, took half a step back, and bent his body. 、
"Damn! Isn't it, did the great monk's magic weapon be sold to the nunnery? Are those nuns sick? Those magic weapons are used...... What the hell is that? ”
Lu Jia nodded, "So, tonight, don't have a psychological burden, kill those who should be killed, and don't have a copper plate left." ”
Chun Bao stared at Lu Jia for a long time, "No, Miss, how do you know?" You didn't know it until you entered the palace today! ”
"Xiao Yan told me on the way to the palace!" Lu Jia smiled with a natural expression, "At that time, we killed the great monk, didn't we throw a clue to Xiao Yan, saying that the magic weapons made by the great monk were sold at a high price, of course the criminal department wanted to investigate, and I just found out the nunnery yesterday."
The nunnery is a resale point for those ritual objects.
From there, all the magic weapons were passed down to the rich people.
And who are the people who go there often? ”
Chunbao's shocked face turned white, "The queen instructed the people who have done things that hurt heaven and reason." ”
So, those ritual instruments ...... It may have something to do with the queen.
Lu Jia waved his hand, "We don't care who the magic weapon has to do with it, we just want money, understand?" Whether the queen is evil or not, it is not our goal, as long as the emperor is not the emperor, the queen's great ability is not the queen. ”
Chun Bao knows this truth.
But I was still stimulated by this wave of facts, and I couldn't help but curse.
"Damn! Over the years, we have been born and died, Xiao Mao is only twelve, and he broke a leg on the battlefield for the first time...... Why, what the hell are we doing? Why! ”
When Chun Bao mentioned the battlefield, he was about to choke back tears in his eyes, and he couldn't hold it back.
She was panicked and uncomfortable.
Xiao Mao is a little hairy girl in the Pingwei Army, the family suffered a disaster, the adults died, when the Pingwei Army passed by their town, she followed the big army, said that she refused to leave, she had to follow the big army, and finally had no choice, and she was taken into the army.
I thought that she was young, and it was just right for her to stay in the army and give a shot to the military doctor.
But once the war starts, who cares if you are young and old, when you have to do it, not to mention that the military doctor wants to go to the battlefield, the cook has to wave a spoon.
Chunbao still remembers that Xiao Mao was holding her severed leg and crying and asked her: Sister Chunbao, what's wrong with my leg.
Chun Bao turned her head and pressed the corners of her eyes, but the tears couldn't be held back, she simply turned her head and went out.
Lu Jia instructed her back, "Pick two sharp hands and feet at night and do things cleanly." ”
Chun Bao stepped out of the threshold with a nasal voice and answered, "Hmm." ”
Lu Jia sighed and stared at the unfinished map.
After years of war, the people were struggling to make a living, and everyone scolded the soldiers and the war...... But the last thing you want to fight is the soldiers.
It's true that you're not afraid to fight, but it's even more true that you don't want to fight.
Every army is full of "little hair" of all ages.
"Why don't you light the lights?"
Lu Jia didn't know how long she had been sitting in this dark study, she didn't know when Xiao Yan came in, she didn't know when she heard the voice, and when she raised her eyes, Xiao Yan was already standing in front of her.
Xiao Yan's eyes were bloodshot red, and the haggard on his face was visible to the naked eye.
When Lu Jia looked over, he just lit the candle on the table.
The official uniform on his body was stained with blood, Lu Jia glanced at it, cleared his throat, and asked, "Is this a punishment?" ”
Xiao Yan turned his head and lit the candle on the shelf.
While nodding, he said, "I didn't hold back." ”
His back became more and more lonely as the light in the room brightened, looking so lonely and uncomfortable.
Lu Jia suddenly remembered the great victory in Yunling that year.
The battle was won, but none of the soldiers could laugh, because half of the people died.
Almost every living person's familiar companion is dead.
The old general sat in the camp tent without eating or drinking for a whole day and night, and at that time, he looked like Xiao Yan now, lonely and uncomfortable.