Chapter 170: Shizi, let's go home with the slave and maid
It's the rainy season, and the drizzle is like silk.
On the west gate street of Fufeng City, thousands of people blocked all the ways of Xin Zhuo, from the border army general Du Rufeng, the prefect Su Xingming, the yamen officials, the head catcher, the fast catcher to the children of the four families, businessmen, and ordinary people, and so on.
All the eyes were filled with a hint of emotion and amazement, as if they were doing a ritual to bid farewell to a generation of thieves.
Frankly speaking, after the thieves of Fulongzhai left, the bandits and thieves in Fufeng Mansion were swept away.
Not only that,
Last year, the rebels were defeated, the hungry wolf village was wiped out, the Menghu village was wiped out, the Fulong village was far away, the hidden autumn palace pavilion and the water moon hermitage moved to the capital because of the death of the first emperor, the whole Fufeng Mansion took on a new look, it can be described as a bright and clear world, and the Qingming Dynasty is incomparable.
Su Xingming's ambition when he took office came true, and he exceeded the quota, and the court officials were assessed, and a first-class official was afraid that he would not be able to run.
In the past few months, merchants from the north and south have gathered back and forth, and there is no longer any worry about robberies on the official roads near Fulong Mountain, and small stalls and hawkers also dare to come and go, so the news is very well-informed in various places, and the things on the rivers and lakes have also come one after another with scattered warriors.
"Jianghu Pursuit and Killing Order" and the news that Duanyang Tower, Shenshu Villa and Yimen Dujia were destroyed by Xin Zhuo's counterattack, because Xin Zhuo was deeply involved in Fufeng Mansion and had a wide audience, so it was narrated many times by people with good intentions.
This made Xin Zhuo, who had gradually come out of his memory, resurface in everyone's minds, think about it carefully, in fact, the bandit forces of Fufeng Mansion, the rebels, and even the Autumn Palace Pavilion and Shuiyue Nunnery are inextricably linked to him!
This is a generation of famous thieves, and he didn't run away!
Everyone sighed with emotion, and only hoped that this killing star would not come back!
Who knew that last month, the news that a mysterious secretary of the imperial court ordered the top masters of various factions in the rivers and lakes to hunt down and kill Xin Zhuo came again.
Immediately afterwards, the head of the big state and Bazhou made the Yamen mobilize cavalry and bad guards to find Xin Zhuo's whereabouts, kill or find ambiguous and containing lakes and lakes, many people can't analyze it, and the situation is a bit confusing.
A mere bandit, even if the martial arts realm is extremely high, is an inferior person who is not in the stream after all, and breaking out of such a formation is really eye-catching.
Just two days ago, there was a businessman passing by from Fulong Mountain, who happened to be a person who knew Xin Zhuo, and saw Xin Zhuo being "hunted down" by a large force of cavalry and masters flying in the sky, followed and watched for a long time, and then excitedly returned to the city to preach everywhere-
It is nothing more than the thief king Xin Zhuo is cornered, absconding back to the place where he was born and raised him and waiting for death, this is human nature, it is very logical.
This made the people in the city who knew Xin Zhuo full of emotion, a generation of bandits, amazing talents, and finally it was impossible to escape death!
In the morning, someone saw Xin Zhuo staggering towards the city, and the sound of cavalry behind him shook the sky, and many people turned around excitedly and went back to the city to preach, King Xin Thief will die in the city!
So, this is the beginning side!
The drizzle was still falling.
"Xin Zhuo, this way doesn't work!"
With a cold snort from Yuan Hao, the head of the Yuan family, everyone's eyes became a little colder.
The person the court wants to kill can't be a good person, this is the conclusion of the coffin!
Xin Zhuo had stopped, his legs trembling slightly, his face covered with a desperate struggle, carefully searching the dense crowd until ...... Gone are the people who can help themselves!
He thought of the heavy snow that day, under the precept monument of the Autumn Palace Pavilion!
He didn't understand, he really couldn't understand, he had worked hard to live, worked hard to go to the camp, why did he walk the same road twice?
Obviously, he is already a half-step little grandmaster, the existence of dominating one side, as long as he kills Zhao Ling and those people and sneaks into Du Kang's mansion, he would rather not take revenge on Jiang Hezhu's son of a bitch, take Cui Ying'er and them to hide in the world, or flee to other countries, it is a way out after all.
Why is the imperial army biting on itself?
Tired! It's really physically and mentally exhausting!
"Boom ......"
The cavalry behind him was already almost there.
He collapsed with exhaustion, stretched out his arms, looked at the gloomy sky, let the dense rain lap on his face, his eyes unblinked, and he was quietly in a daze.
His long black hair had been dyed wet on the ground, and his back was already soaked, and the ground was still cold and biting in the late spring rain, just like his heart.
"Alas!"
Looking at Xin Zhuo, who was lying in the rain and decadent, the old man Murong Zhe couldn't help but sigh, he thought of his grandson Murong Xiu, who had no future, changed to a future, and then became no future, and now he doesn't know where he died!
"I knew that I would stay and join our four families as a son-in-law, how could I end up like this today?" The head of the Chen family also sighed.
Murong Lei and Chen Guiyan glanced at each other and shook their heads, speaking from their hearts, they are obedient to Xin Zhuo, this person is indeed a genius, it's a pity!
Yuan Mo'er, Chen Jing and others on the side also sighed secretly, life is really impermanent, how amazing they are, or they ended up in such a pitiful end!
Only Song Dongxi, who was limping, gritted his teeth and said: "A thief is a thief, why pity him?" Laughable! ”
"Watching the execution of the king of thieves with your own eyes today is also a happy thing in life!"
Yuan Haozong didn't know why he was so comfortable, but he was in a very happy mood.
At this moment, the cavalry with a terrifying aura rumbled into the city, murderous and cold, so cold that people didn't dare to look at it directly!
The faces of the patriarchs of the four major families changed again and again, they were the sixth-grade realm, and they naturally saw that these cavalry were not only murderous, but also inferior to the fifth-grade realm, how terrifying was this?
The loyal general Du Rufeng's face also changed greatly, he led the troops for many years, and he also stayed in the capital back then, and occasionally saw Jiang's Tiefuwei once, once it was unforgettable, and he hurriedly stepped forward at this moment and gave a military salute: "Dare to ask which commander of Jiang's Tiefuwei is on the spot?"
The prefect Su Xingming and Yuan Haozong, who was picking a mess, also stepped forward and saluted: "Dare to ask which Shangguan is current?"
But seeing that no one responded, it was cold and cold, and it seemed to ignore everyone.
The five hundred iron floating guards dismounted neatly, knelt on one knee, and shouted lifelessly: "Your Majesty has seen the son of the world!"
The beautiful and cold woman who flew by with a terrifying momentum and the rude and astonishing general stepped forward together and bowed:
"Slave and maid, take the son home!"
"Mark the Iron Floating Guard, the Great Commander Sheng Lingge, to take the son back to his home!"
General Du Rufeng, Su Zhifu and Yuan Haozong, who were left to the side, looked blankly in the direction of everyone's kneeling.
The crowd of black-pressed people who gathered around them also moved their eyes and looked in that direction.
There lies the thief king Xin Zhuo who is waiting to die!
After a short period of time, everyone instantly set off a monstrous wave in their hearts, not chasing and killing, but picking up people?
Shizi! Son of a vassal king! Son of the county king!
Who is he Xin Zhuo, the son of the prince of the clan and the prince of the county?
Xin Aotian's old thief didn't die, and he went to be the prince?
The drizzle was as good as ever, and it slapped on the iron armor of the five hundred iron floating guards.
All eyes were on the thief who was lying on the ground!
The King of Thieves didn't move!
"Shizi?"
Cicada Yi took two steps forward, ignoring the cold waterlogged ground, knelt down, carefully examined Xin Zhuo's appearance, and was a little stunned for a while.
How similar this face is to His Royal Highness the King of Western Qin County, who is peerless and riding alone, there is no need to test it again, I'm afraid no one will doubt it!
"Shizi?"
Cicada Yi subconsciously wiped the rain off Xin Zhuo's face for him, and tightened his loose clothes for him.
Tong Kong looked at Xin Zhuo in a daze in the sky, and finally had some reaction, slowly turned his head to look at her, and his voice was hoarse and ugly: "What, what?"
He heard this woman call herself "persimmon" more than once, with a very strange accent, but she didn't kill herself cleanly, what did she want to express?
Cicada Yi cleared her throat, and tried to squeeze out a smile on her cold face, and her voice resounded crisply in all directions, as if she deliberately wanted Xin Zhuo to listen to it:
"Xin Zhuo, when you were three years old, you were later renamed Xin Aotian by Xin Si Jiang Family Manu, stolen from the capital, your real name is Jiang Yuqing, born in the Jiang family, and is the eldest grandson of the Jiang family's contemporary Changfang, your father is Jiang Yanwen, the king of Western Qin County, the Zhu State, and the general of the Shenwei Army,
Your mother is the half-sister of the first emperor and the eldest princess of the Qin Kingdom.
Jiang Jia...... I've been looking for you for fourteen years, so let's go home with the slave maid, okay? ”