Yun Lang turned his back to the voice, and his back tensed almost instantly, but he was inexplicably relieved after listening to it.

Marimaru had already pounced: "Daddy! ”

It was at this time that Xie Shi descended from heaven like a divine soldier.

It had been several days since he learned that Yun Lang and Pill Pill had sneaked out in the Medicine King Valley, so he hurried and hurried to enter the realm of the Great Zhou today.

However, as soon as he came in, he knew that something was wrong, because he couldn't contact Qingjiujiu.

Later, when it was night, I saw the signal flare sent by Marumu, so I followed it and found it.

It's not timely, but it's also timely.

He investigated the injuries of Shen Mo and Xie Yu, and found that although Yun Lang was young, he handled it perfectly.

As long as these two people take care of themselves for a while and wait for the wounds to heal, they will be fine.

But as Yun Lang said, the tricky part of the problem is not here at all.

Rather, it is the season banquet and Qing wine that are missing.

"He gave you 300,000 talismans?!" Xie Shi was a little surprised.

When he was still in Yanjing, he had a lot of dealings with Ji Shiyan.

Because he was the person next to the little emperor, and Ji Shiyan was a person that the little emperor trusted very much, all he came into contact with was when Ji Shiyan was dealing with political affairs.

He is authoritarian and unyielding, almost to the point of being somewhat arrogant.

That military power is the foundation of Ji Shiyan's life, even if the little emperor is a monarch and he is a minister, he has never wanted to return it.

It is arrogant as if this military power is born to be his Ji family's thing.

But now, he actually gave it to Yun Lang.

Let's not talk about life and death, just with the bonds between Ji Shiyan and Qing Wine in Yanjing City back then, everyone knows that this princess and Xiao Shizi don't have the heart of Ji Shiyan.

It's not as good as the side princess who was raised in the palace.

Later, I didn't talk about the burning of the palace, no matter how much I cared about it, Qingjiujiu was also forced to death by him.

Therefore, in Xie Shi's opinion, it is impossible for him to hand over the military talisman that is more important than his life to Yun Lang.

But he not only gave it, but also plunged into the water, and disappeared in order to find Qingjiu.

"I will gather the people of the Medicine King Valley and search all the way downstream, and I will definitely find your mother back."

"This." Shen Mo suddenly took out a piece of tourmaline from his tattered clothes, and handed it over with trembling hands: "Hurry back to the king, the palace, ......"

Xie Shi took it, and there was nothing else on it except for the banquet word of a seasonal banquet: "Pro-order? What for? ”

Yun Lang asked Shen Mo before he could ask if there was anyone available in the palace, and he hadn't had time to answer yet.

Seeing that Shen Mo was about to faint in pain, Yun Lang took the initiative to say: "Private soldier? My father's own soldiers? ”

Xie Shi's eyes widened slightly.

Shen Mo blinked, and then answered.

This is the life of the prince's net worth, and his last retreat and guarantee will not be available unless it is in case.

But since he gave all the tiger talismans to Xiao Shizi, it must be absolute trust.

Father and son, what is there to doubt.

But whether it is in the Great Zhou Dynasty or other countries, according to today's law, daring to raise private soldiers is tantamount to writing the words 'I want to rebel' on his head, once it is leaked out, he will be charged with rebellion, and Ji Shiyan even dares to raise private soldiers in the capital Yanjing?!

Is this really too bold, or does he really have the intention of rebellion?

"Let's divide the soldiers into two ways." Yun Lang looked at Xie Shi: "Uncle Xie, it's hard for you to take the private soldiers to search for my father, I'll stay here, wait for Uncle Shen to recover a little, I'll go to the barracks with him, with the tiger talisman in hand, even if the army receives the news of my father's death, it may not listen to Rong Jin's dispatch." ”

Rong Jin must be in a hurry to find Ji Shiyan, more anxious than anyone else.

Because once Ji Shiyan's reinforcements arrived, or once he returned to the barracks without dying, it would be a dead end for Rong Jin.

He was ordered by the little emperor, but this order was against human morality, and the little emperor could not give him an edict, only a password.

So once Ji Shiyan returns to the barracks, and he doesn't have a tiger talisman, he will become a gun.

Rong Jin's own forces are limited, and self-protection is a problem.

Ji Shiyan didn't hesitate to kill him.

Therefore, he will be more active than everyone else to find the season banquet, if he can't find the season banquet, he can also find the wine and wine.

If you have a hostage in your hands, you don't have to be afraid.

After listening to Yun Lang's calm analysis, Xie Shi found that he had nothing to add.

This kid is already so thoughtful at a young age, and he will definitely be even more amazing when he grows up.

A tacit understanding was reached, and they acted separately.

Ten days later.

The surrounding cities, all the way to the Qinjiang River, are full of wanted runes.

The person on the rune was painted with the face of Qingjiujiu.

A stunning face, a pair of affectionate eyes are particularly vivid.

The people who passed by and went out of the city into the city were carefully checked, and none of them were spared, including old and young women, children, businessmen and officials.

The momentum is quite immense.

Even two days later, the wanted was accompanied by a bounty.

100,000 gold.

"Huh, 100,000 gold."

A contemptuous sneer came, and then a wanted warrant with Qing Jiujiu's face painted was slapped on a tiger skin table.

A face that was not fierce but rather bullying was revealed, and a scar on his left eye that ran through a face made him even more unapproachable.

The whole body was full of killing intent.

The subordinates nodded and bowed: "Yes, yes, 100,000 gold, a lot of money, boss." ”

He didn't hear the disdain in his boss's tone.

"Go and take a look at that woman—" The man called the boss pointed to another chaise longue covered in tiger skin, "Go and see." ”

The men went with a click, almost their eyes shining.

On the couch, there was a sleeping beauty, who was dying, with thick gauze wrapped around her legs, and her breath was almost inaudible.

"Boss, sure enough, the boss brought back a woman, worth 100,000 gold! It's been enough for the brothers to play for a long time! ”

"you!" The boss Peng Yang slapped him on the head fiercely: "You also know the value!" Is Lao Tzu short of the 100,000 gold? ”

There is no shortage of money, but isn't the more money, the better?

The subordinate covered his head and looked at his boss in confusion: "Then boss, we won't hand her over?" ”

They're bandits!

Specialized in robbing some dock ships, or a team of horses passing by the hills, the goods and women that were robbed in the past, which is not bad. Sell it after practice?

Why is there a time when the boss doesn't love money?

Evil door.

Although this little lady is good-looking, she has been lying for ten days and has not woken up, and her legs seem to be injured and crippled.

If you don't make a move for this opportunity to exchange for 100,000 gold, why do you keep it, and you can't smash it in your hands?

"I'll tell you," Peng Yang farted. The stock sat down and looked at the eyes of Qing Jiujiu, full of greed. Greedy occupy. Desire: "Lao Tzu lacks a son." ”

"Uh-huh! Yes? ”

The subordinates are confused, what does this have to do with their son?

You're not short of a son right now.

That Peng Yang stretched out his hand, on Qingjiujiu's face and body. Under. The more I look at it, the more I love it.

"Wait for the girls to wake up, let her give birth to a son to Lao Tzu, give birth to a son like her, Lao Tzu will be in the bandit world in the future, then raise her eyebrows!"

Yes?

"Boss!" Another little brother hurriedly ran in at this time, sweating profusely and reported: "There is a situation boss!" ”

"What's the situation?" Peng Yang was immersed in a beautiful imagination, and followed out impatiently when he heard the words.

Silence returned to the small owner's house.

The eyelashes fluttered, and a slender eye opened, and there was only clarity in the eyes.