Chapter 338: Who Reported the News?
Su Peiyuan's face changed slightly after seeing Qin Shi, but he lowered his head in time to prevent His Majesty from detecting.
Qin Shi's surname is Qin, he is a member of the Qin family in the capital, because he was selected by Longwei to be sent to the palace since he was a child, and after years of tempering, he finally became the leader of Longwei.
If you say that this is the number one master in the Great Interior, it is him on the surface, but in fact it is Qin Shi.
It's just that Qin Shi is good at the way of guarding, which is different from him, a master who has accompanied His Majesty on the battlefield for many years, and is good at killing people, so when His Majesty has lived in the palace for a long time, Qin Shi basically will not show up.
Su Peiyuan forgot when the last time he saw Qin Shi.
Don't look at the marriage between the Qin family and King Kang, but even the last time King Kang fell from his horse, Qin Shi never appeared.
"Qin Shi, go to Jinling and protect Ning Wuyi."
"No!"
A black shadow flickered.
Qin Shi's figure and aura disappeared in an instant.
Su Peiyuan held his breath, felt it for a long time, but failed to track Qin Shi's breath, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, it was the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.
"Your Majesty sent Qin Shi to protect Ning Shixian, didn't you tell Ning Shixian?"
Su Peiyuan asked more.
saw a light flash in Zhou Qian's eyes, and warned him with his eyes.
"Don't let anyone know about this, if the news leaks, I won't defend you."
Regarding the case in Lai'an County, he always felt that he had nothing to do in his heart.
Send Qin Shi to check it out, and without informing, you can see if Ning Wuxuan is really as he shows, and does not participate in any factional struggles.
If not.
Zhou An's death was not self-inflicted, it was probably an accident!
Su Peiyuan felt the murderous intent in Zhou Qian's eyes, and his heart sank.
He followed Zhou Qian's side, knowing that the heart of the Son of Heaven was unfathomable, but it was not common for him to think about letting Ning Shixian dedicate his talents to Daxing and exclude foreign enemies, and then send people to monitor in the name of protection on the back foot.
It should be due to the suspicion of Zhou An's death.
Su Peiyuan guessed the key at once, but in this regard, he did not plan to go deep into it, and chose to stand by and watch.
He is old and has no worries, and he is not interested in the dispute between the two kings of Jin and Kang, and only thinks that if the next appointment is a loyal master, he can be released outside the palace and die safely.
"Your Majesty, what are you going to eat for dinner?"
Su Peiyuan quickly adjusted his mentality, pretended that nothing had happened, and changed the topic.
Zhou Qian felt uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that if Zhou An's death had something to do with Ning Wuxian, then this person despised the imperial power and could never be used, where did he still have the mind to eat, so he waved his hand weakly.
"That's it, let's go and review the memorabilia first, it seems that Su Rui has two more memoranda, and after the backlog of the envoy from the Western Regions, I haven't had time to inspect it."
"Master Su has been playing a series of twists and turns in recent days, and they are all happy events, I don't know if this time is also a happy event."
Is it a happy event?
Zhou Qian thought that Su Rui mentioned the case in Lai'an County last time in the recital, and he almost said that he would dig three feet into the ground where the killers gathered and find the clues of the mastermind behind the scenes, he sneered silently.
Wedding? The funeral was pretty much the same.
It is estimated that it is another report on the aftermath of the case, and after reading it, he asked Su Rui not to check it again, and also learn from that Jiang Yan, everyone is dead, the ashes are scattered, and any sins should be written off.
……
Early morning.
When the light of dawn shines through the window on the bed.
After Ning Wuxian stopped running Yun Xigong, he pushed the door and walked into the courtyard.
I did a stretching warm-up first, followed by a set of tai chi.
A piece of emerald green fallen leaves was blown by the wind, and after he threw a punch, he successfully made the fallen leaves deviate a little bit from the track, and went up against the wind, but turned back in an instant.
Rao is like this, Ning Wuxiao is not discouraged, but perseveringly uses his fist to raise the fallen leaves, and after letting it fall freely, he uses the wind brought by his fist to change the direction and speed of its fall.
In the eyes of Yun Fei on the side, this kind of behavior is purely idle and having fun.
And Ning Wuxian is indeed looking for fun, but he is not idle, but edutainment.
After practicing Yunxi Gong for so many days, but because he is too weak to use it in practice, he can't beat people, can't he still beat fallen leaves?
"It's boring to have nothing to do, if Jiang Yang doesn't come again, wait for the sun to get big and then practice equestrianism, then it's really a sin."
He loves to learn equestrianism.
But he didn't want to go toe-to-toe with the hot sun.
As soon as the words of complaining fell, his ears moved.
After cultivating Yunxi Gong for so many days, although it was only the first stage of entry, his perception ability had made a qualitative leap compared to before, and his hearing was more acute, and he could hear the horse team passing in front of the door across the two courtyards.
Wait a minute!
Colts?
Ning Wuxian retracted his gaze, and then threw the fallen leaf into the air, staring at the fallen leaf and practicing his fist swing speed and strength.
Since it's a horse team, it shouldn't be Jiang Yang coming back.
Listening to this movement, at least ten people will need to go up, and even if Jiang Yang brings Jiang Yan, he won't need so many.
It should be a passing merchant.
Just as he was thinking, his ears moved again.
The door rang.
Immediately after, a familiar voice was heard coming from afar.
"Ning Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for many days, I miss it very much, is your injury healed?"
Before you see him, you hear his voice first.
Ning Wuxian reached out and grabbed the fallen leaves and bounced out, striding forward to meet them.
I saw Xu Jidao also striding over, his weather-beaten face full of smiles that were brighter than the sun.
Let Ning Wuxiao be infected, and he also raised the corners of his mouth, and asked curiously, "Why is Mr. Xu here?" ”
"After I escorted the county lord Jingxian out of Jiangnan Province, I went to other places to inspect until I finished my business, thinking about your injury, I rushed over in a hurry."
Oh?
Then you're really late.
Ning Wuxian saw that he had tanned several degrees after walking this circle, and he didn't take the opportunity to joke, so he hurriedly invited people into the chairs under the trees to rest, and sent people to prepare breakfast.
"Ning Xiaoyou, I'm really embarrassed, I came in too much of a hurry, and I came to the door empty-handed to eat your meal for nothing, which made you laugh."
"What's polite with me, please sit down, drifting, you go to the kitchen and order, choose a few meals that your master likes to eat."
The named Drifter Zero was actually reluctant to move.
Hearing this task, I ran fast with oil under my feet.
There are too many meals that the old man likes to eat.
If he orders a few more dishes to fill his stomach, no one should have an opinion, right?
And the cook of the Ning family, thanks to Ning Shixian's advice, made a meal that is even more delicious than the imperial chef of the old man on the island in the middle of the Shen family's lake.
After drifting away, Ning Wuxian and Yun Fei made a pot of tea again, and looked at the dozen or so officers and soldiers standing at the door, and had no intention of coming in, so he knew that Xu Jidao did not tell the truth.
"Mr. Xu came here on purpose, is there anything important?"
"I really can't hide it from Ning Xiaoyou's eyes, there really is."
Xu Jidao took out a note from his arms, stuffed it into Ning Wuxian's palm, and smiled playfully.
"Ning Xiaoyou, if you open it and take a look, it will definitely scare you."