Chapter 65: Redemption

Zhang Hao was distraught by Liu Xian's request for help.

It was the first rebellion of the Buddha, and not one out of ten men were beaten, and most of the livestock were plundered.

He signed a covenant never to rebel very sincerely, but only two years later, there was another rebellion.

As for who gave the courage, let's not mention it for the time being, but Liu Xian's ability is obviously like mud and can't support the wall.

"What's even worse is Liu Liu, who was slapped into the soil by such a mud, it is better to give the position to his son Liu Luochen as soon as possible."

Zhang Hao angrily crumpled the paperwork and threw it on the ground.

At this time, his subordinates reported that Ling Muyun asked to see him.

Because of Liu Xin's face, Zhang Hao could only suppress the anger in his heart and said "please" sullenly.

In the middle of the night, I don't know what's the matter?

Seeing each other's salutes, Ling Muyun said directly because of what he thought in his heart: "Tai Wei, the junior has a reluctant request. ”

"What's the matter? Ling Gongzi said it was okay. ”

Zhang Oyster thought that after two days of drying, Ling Muyun came to ask for battle, or as a pioneer officer, he went to Baibu to inquire about the truth and truth, so he came to ask for his life.

As everyone knows, Ling Muyun's next words almost made him swallow a mouthful of water into his trachea.

"There is a woman in Qinlou, called Chunqin, who is quite related to me, I want to redeem myself with her, but I need the official family to guarantee it. Please take a trip to the captain, I don't know if it's convenient? ”

For two days, there is nothing wrong with not having warp and weft, but it is really beyond Zhang Oyster's expectation to go to the kiln.

I don't know if Liu Xun, who was far away in Jiuquan, would come overnight and break the ring ruler when he heard that his disciple was so promising.

Despite the resentment in his heart, Zhang Oyster still came out of his teeth with the word "good".

Liu Xin's disciple let Liu Xun discipline him.

instructed the inner tube to take a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Zhang Hao wrote two words on the paper: Redemption.

Then he stamped the seal of the captain and handed it to Ling Muyun.

Ling Muyun was relieved, thanked Zhang Oyster, and hurried back to Qin Tower.

Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and said to the internal tube: "Inform the generals of all departments to rectify overnight, order troops tomorrow, and conquer the Buddha." ”

Redeem people today, will you get married tomorrow? The day after tomorrow, there may be something else.

It's better to believe Liu Yu again, and save the trivial troubles.

Inside the Qin Tower.

Ling Muyun took out Zhang Oyster's note and handed it to the big teapot, and after a while, five or six people, including the bustard's mother, came.

"Childe, Taiwei Zhang's note can't be faked, it is said that I have to give some face, but Qin Lou is a small business after all, more or less, and it must be meaningful, otherwise, if the rules are messed up, there will be no need to open the door to welcome guests in the future."

The bustard's mother's words twisted and turned, and in summary, they asked for money.

"Tell me the number!"

Ling Muyun was also straightforward, straight to the point.

"For the sake of the captain's face, as long as he has a capital, he will have a hundred taels of gold."

When the bustard's mother said this, she left Ling Muyun room to bargain.

"Okay, wait for me a little longer, I'll come when I go."

Ling Muyu's words made the bustard's mother eager to slap her thighs: such a generous lord, plus a hundred taels of gold, will be fine.

"You stinky girl, your fate is good, but if you are willing to take that step and don't look for death and life, I will also sell it for a good price."

The bustard's mother turned her anger on Huanqin's body: "The big teapot, lock Chunqin's house, and find such a rich master, it's not bad for those three melons and two dates." ”

The big teapot is not surprised by the bustard's mother's 100 taels of gold, but if she knew that the tips given by the young master were all in gold ingots, would the bustard's mother take off her skin in a fit of anger?

The big teapot locked Huanqin's house, and when he came back, he happened to meet Ling Muyun and rushed over with a box.

"The one hundred taels of gold in this box are yours, and I will take them away." Ling Muyun stuffed the box to the bustard's mother and waited for her to check it.

The bustard's mother knows the weight of gold and silver as long as she passes her hands.

glanced at the color again, and grinned at the corner of his mouth: "Childe, the deed of sale is here, you can take it." ”

Then, he leaned into Ling Muyun's ear and said, "It's still a chick, the son can toss slowly, it's good that Qin Lou went out, and his feelings are not shallow." ”

Huan Qin endured it for a long time and didn't say a word, but now that he was free, he couldn't help but interject: "My feelings for Huang Bai are not shallow. ”

Forced three times, if it weren't for his death, I'm afraid it would have become "a little red lips for ten thousand people." ”

The day before yesterday, the scar on the back of the thorn still has hidden traces, and now it has become a lot of feelings.

"Is there a place downstairs?"

Ling Muyun spoke.

"Big teapot, give Childe a seat!" The bustard's eyes lit up and she hurriedly arranged.

Ling Muyun took out another bead from his arms, didn't know the value, and handed it to the bustard's mother: "I don't know if it's enough?" ”

"Where's Childe? Count me in, and I can't let my son break the bank. ”

Although the bustard's mother said this, her honest hand still took the beads, and she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart: this green bead is not a folk thing, not to mention priceless, but it is better than a hundred taels of gold in her arms.

Could it be that this son is a wronged man?

"The big teapot, daughter red, the innermost pot, put it up."

It is said that every surviving pot of daughter red has a sad story.

It was the tears of her daughter's failure to marry.

Ling Muyun sat at the table, whistling at the dancing girl on the stage with everyone downstairs.

"That's what the is called listening to music!"

Huan Qin was a little sullen, she seemed to anticipate her future life.

Under that hypocritical face, there is such a prodigal side hidden, and he refuses to hide it even for a moment.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Ling Muyun walked in front with a slight drunkenness.

Huan Qin looked sad and followed behind.

After a while, he returned to the Taiwei Mansion.

gently knocked on Jia Nianxi's door and woke him up: "You and Jia Nianxi will be together tonight, it's getting late, it's not good to disturb others to arrange accommodation." ”

Huan Qin was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ling Muyun's gourd.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be the moon before the flower, the pear blossom and the begonia?

"Brother Ling, did you go to the kiln and bring back an aunt?" Jia Nianxi stared at Huan Qin: "The eyebrows are eyebrows, and the eyes are eyes, which are quite smart." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll talk to you about it tomorrow."

After Ling Muyun finished speaking, he didn't wait for Jia Nianxi to speak, he turned around and went back to the room.

Putting aside the whispers between women for the time being, in less than half an hour, Jia Nianxi had already figured it out.

With the strength of the wine, Ling Muyun's unfinished Xizhou song made the Taiwei Mansion almost moved.

"The ghost is crying wolf in the middle of the night, how can it look like a little Confucian?"

"If you let me cut this guy, if the gentleman is to blame, I have something to say."

"It's really ugly!"

"Forget it, it's important to get down to business." Zhang Hao looked helpless and persuaded the soldiers to be filled with righteous indignation.

"This Ling Gongzi is a wonderful person!" Huan Qin hid her face and smiled.

"You don't really like him, do you?" Jia Nianxi leaned in front of Huanqin: "This is the second time I've heard him sing Xizhou song." ”

Huan Qin turned her head with a hint of sympathy on her face.

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