Chapter 332: The Past: The Fire Rises

The dishes are simple, yet extraordinarily generous.

There is a copper pot in the middle, the charcoal is burning at the bottom, and the milk white sheep soup in the pot is boiling, and there are big bubbles in the pot, and there are bursts of meat fragrance.

There are all kinds of dishes around, green and red, fresh mutton is stacked on a plate, the sheep is still steaming in the water, it looks like it has just been fished out of the pot, just a look, coupled with the rich aroma full of lungs, teach people to have a great appetite.

In such a cold weather, such a copper pot is boiled, a cup is changed and a cup is poured lightly, and some fun things are said, mixed with some men who know how to talk explicit meat, leisurely.

Talking about the mansion he bought in the capital to be completed around the fifteenth day of the first month, Mo Ying said that he would bring his master to live here when he arrived, and he really couldn't buy the house under the apricot tree not far away to be filial to his master.

This made Songdao sincerely praise Mo Ying's filial piety, and sighed that it was really a blessing for the master to get this apprentice who is both loyal and filial.

On this side, the two of them praised each other, and the strong sound of breaking the door on the other side surprised the two of them, and the two guards who had just sent someone to the capital to call back had already shouted loudly: "What person! ”

"Mo Ying, come out and talk."

Strong and came to the door but slightly politely stood in the courtyard and did not get close, the so-called gap between the people who came to the courtyard was indeed very large for a few people in the yard.

Mo Ying, who was obviously not used to being so startled, saw the person clearly, and only felt as if he had seen it somewhere, and he didn't remember when and where he had crossed paths with this person when and when he looked through his mind, so he heard Matsushima on the side say in surprise: "Night three watches!" ”

Naturally, I didn't understand why he appeared here, and Mo Ying, who was also quite surprised, was also puzzled, and looked at Fuying Lang Ninja Matsushima, who was also puzzled on the side, and also saw Matsushima's puzzlement.

Naturally, I didn't understand why the third watch of the night came to find him, but how much could he guess the meaning of his visit, Mo Ying calmed the two nurses who were eager to try, greeted the door, tried to squeeze out a smile, and asked politely: "Why is the third prince so angry?" ”

did not show any emotional changes, Ye San, who was standing in the courtyard, looked coldly at Mo Ying with a smirk on his face, and was very disgusted when he saw this face, but he also tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked: "Do you know that the Su family has suffered misfortune and destroyed the family?" ”

Naturally, he knew earlier than Ye San, but Mo Ying pretended to be surprised, and said with an incredulous face: "This... How is this possible? ”

I don't know if I have deceived the third watch of the night, Mo Ying heard this indifferent young man speak again, and asked the second question, "Su Liuyin died in prison early in the morning, do you know?" ”

This did surprise Mo Ying, there were people in the prison, which was more or less related to the ability of the government, and it was naturally impossible for outsiders to know before finding out the truth.

"How is this possible?"

Mo Ying's surprise was naturally reasonable, "How did you die?" ”

Ye San didn't laugh angrily, "How did you die?" I can't ask you about this? ”

Obviously, he misunderstood the meaning of the third watch of the night, Mo Ying panicked, "The third prince doesn't dare to talk nonsense, it's a big prison, how can I have the ability to go in and kill people?" ”

Ye San raised his hand and pointed at Mo Ying, his expression couldn't tell whether he was angry or helpless, I don't know if he was naturally speechless for Mo Ying's sluggish reaction, and sneered, "If you hadn't instigated Su Liuyin to testify against Liangwei, how could these things have happened now?" ”

Mo Ying hurriedly waved his hand, "This is really unnecessary, there is no excuse for the crime that you want to add, if the third prince really wants to put this crime on me, I have nothing to say." ”

"Heh, you're pretending to be pitiful." Ye San let out a long breath, obviously trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "Su Liuyin made it clear to me, as early as a few years ago, you started to plan the layout of Liangwei, so that Su Liuyin would come out to testify and sit on the truth, yes or no?" ”

Mo Ying didn't care, and what he said was also high-sounding, "Liangwei is just taking advantage of the loopholes of the laws of the Great Zhou, and what he does is intolerable to heaven, and people and gods are angry, and I can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven." ”

"Fart!"

has always been influenced by the night of poetry and etiquette, and the night three, who has not been good at reading since childhood, is also cautious in his words and deeds, and at this time he rarely burst into a foul language, and then asked, "The bullshit is the way of the sky, the way you do is just selling green tea, but it is for your own selfish interests, but it is just an unsightly fly camp dog, yes or no?!" ”

Mo Ying was stunned for a moment, whether it was the master's original explanation or this Songdao's repeated advice, it was all extremely secretive that the law did not pass on to the six ears, how could it be transmitted to the ears of outsiders?

It's just that without waiting for Mo Ying to say something and ask Ye San how he knew about Qingcha, he heard Ye San say coldly: "Mo Ying, you have a good hand in calculations, not to mention why you want to calculate Liangwei, you can pull Wei Wuyan and Lan Li into the gang It is also your ability, but why do you have to involve Su Liuyin?" ”

Mo Ying said that it was Mo Ying, and even Songdao, who had been sitting in the hall pouring himself a drink, had nothing to do with himself, was shocked. Before Mo Ying could ask, Songdao had already gotten up and looked at the uninvited guest with a look of horror, "How do you know?" ”

Ignoring this Fu Ying Lang Ren who was just a doorman in his eyes, Ye Sangen's eyes were even more angry, "Mo Ying, the entire capital is rumored about my relationship with the Su family, and Su Liuyin will rely on this unwarranted relationship to bully people, you can't have heard of it, to put it mildly, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, you don't take me seriously?!" ”

Mo Ying was dumbfounded.

Although the plan really wanted to use Su Liuyin's dog to lure out the owner, but it was really said so without scruples, Mo Ying didn't know how to answer.

Asking one question after another, Ye San was even more angry, thinking of the tragedy of the Su family, and then seeing that Mo Ying was silent, he was even more angry, and he raised his feet and walked straight to the other party.

Ye San just wanted to ask again, why did he Mo Ying indirectly force this family to be an outsider.

The family is ruined and people are killed, which is really hateful.

I didn't expect Ye San to have such a move, Mo Ying wanted to block it, but with the skills of a three-legged cat like him, the long sword that was hung in the bedroom as a decoration on weekdays would not be carried with him, so he subconsciously stepped back.

Obviously a frightened bird, Fuying Lang Shinobi Matsushima was nervous, and when he saw that Ye San made more movements, he touched the watch disc and threw it out in a hurry.

The shot with a little more strength was mixed with the piercing sound of breaking the air, sticking to Mo Ying's body and attacking Ye Sangen, but he didn't expect the other party to have such a move, and he dodged sideways at the last moment.

Ye Sangen only thought that this Fu Ying Lang Ren was Mo Ying's guest, and he was the right to protect his master, and in the sound of the dishes falling to the ground and shattering, Ye Sangen said in a deep voice: "I am only looking for Mo Ying, and no one else should interfere." ”

As early as Songdao's exclamation, the identity of the person who came had been confirmed, several maids and little maids in the nursing home have been mixed in the bottom of the capital all the year round, relying on the care of people to make a living, how can you not know that this third son of the night family who became famous in the capital in the early years? One by one, they had already retreated, and now when they heard such a sentence, they began to hide to the side one by one.

Naturally, Matsushima is impossible to hide.

Maybe at the beginning, if the night three watches didn't say those words, Songdao might really have nothing to do with himself, but once the matter of green tea was mentioned, it obviously confirmed that his worries in the first few days and nights were not superfluous, and it was not only the horseman of Mrs. Lan Li's family who was on the roof at that time, but also the third son of the night family.

Otherwise, how did he know about the green tea, and also know that Wei Wujian Ning was the three of Lan Li who came quietly that night?

Thinking of this, Matsushima cannot be said to be unfazed.

In the past few years, the general Matsuo Cicada and the queen Lifeng Luoying had concealed from the emperor Hui Daoman, and reached a secret deal with the horse gang running in Lingnan and the Western Regions, planting green tea named Nan Kezi in the 100,000 mountains, and selling it to the Western Regions first, groping for a market, but by mistake, he was bumped into by the third son of the night family, and all the strongholds in the Western Regions were destroyed, otherwise the emperor Daoman would not have sent himself to Da Zhou to make up for the omission of the year, and then reported the revenge of the Qingcha Donglai plan to die in his hands, It's just that he never expected that he would be calculating and calculating right now, just thinking about getting rid of this night boy, but he didn't expect to be broken by it again, how could he not panic? If this is transmitted back to Fuying, where can I put my face?

Matsushima didn't dare to think about it, thinking of the terrifying methods of his own emperor for those disciples and disciples who couldn't complete the task, and couldn't help but shudder.

Naturally it's not cold, Matsushima looked at the night three watches who looked at him coldly, and he didn't say a word of greeting, and bullied himself.

Two zhang away, the warrior figure from Fuying suddenly rushed forward, three steps and two steps, in an instant to the night three watches in front of the body, almost face to face, the two faces were delicate, Matsushima's face was fierce and resentful, mixed with a hint of pride, extremely complicated, as if he was ten percent sure of his first strike, and complacent.

I don't know why I don't know why I don't know how to make fish on the anvil, my eyes are sharp, and a red charcoal that is no less than the bottom of the pot is booming.

Matsushima's left hand punched directly into the forehead of the night three watches, the fist opened and closed widely, naturally full of loopholes, this shot was naturally used as a trick to confuse the public, and this Lang Shinobi even deliberately slowed down the speed of the punch without a trace.

The killer weapon is the other right hand hidden behind his back, and when he was ready to make a move, he had already picked up a pair of chopsticks on the table, and it was at this time that he was caught between his fingers and stabbed straight into the heart of the night three.

didn't have time to think about why the other party would be so ruthless to himself, Ye San's right hand was quickly raised, and he used his forearm to block the opponent's left fist, which was not very powerful, and used him to show the enemy to be weak and fleeting, and his arm rushed forward like a swimming fish, and grabbed Matsushima's neck.

In the blink of an eye, he restrained the other party, and did not relax his vigilance, and the night three more held Matsushima's murderous right wrist with his left hand, pulled outward, let go of the damage to his heart with a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and the hand that clenched his neck suddenly exerted force, pulling it into his arms, followed by a knee hit, and slammed it against Matsushima's abdomen, and there was no brazen blow that left his hand to hit the other party and vomited, lying on the knees of the night three watches was unable to get up, and almost even vomited out of the bile and bitter water, and the body was uncontrollable and bent like a prawn, The whole person suddenly lost his combat power.

In one go, without mercy.

Ye San didn't dare to take anything lightly, and took advantage of his illness to kill him, and slammed a punch down and hit him directly in the back of the neck, which was a fatal blow, and a slight retraction would not kill people.

But it was fatal, and Matsushima staggered back.

Ye San didn't give up, took a step forward and followed the palm momentum like a dragon out of the water, pressed against Matsushima's chin, made a crisp tooth collision sound, and retreated again along the other party's figure, and kicked out with his leg raised, definitely harder than just now.

Fu Yinglang, who was hit hard in the abdomen, snorted like a broken kite, fell back into the hall, and hit the table with the copper pot, and slammed into the mess.

Matsushima struggled twice but still couldn't get up, the corners of his mouth slowly oozing blood, and his face was like gold paper, which showed that the viscera was not lightly injured.

"You're going to kill me."

Ye San's voice was as cold as this night, and he had no emotion.

The soup in the copper pot that fell off the table splashed, and the charcoal in the copper pot at the bottom of the pot also splashed, and the wind blew, flickering bright and dark, climbing the screen and curtains, and there were flames running up.

The fire starts.