Ling Xi was curious: "You are not from the Cang clan, why do you have this rainless color?" ”

"This?" Chen Qianzhu rubbed the Buddha beads, and his eyes were very gloomy: "Naturally, it was given to me by the emperor's uncle!" ”

[Uncle Huang! 】

【!! 】

[Is it the imperial uncle I understand!? 】

[The big male protagonist, Chen Lechuan ?? 】

Chen Qianzhi's brows couldn't help frowning slightly: "Do you know my imperial uncle?" ”

"You know...... The auxiliary minister of the first emperor Tuogu, the king of power above 10,000 people under one person, Wen Kezhen Dynasty, martial arts on the battlefield, Fengshen handsome, and the gentleman of the bright moon ......"

Before Ling Xi's adjective was finished, Chen Qianzhi's sharp and deep gaze followed.

She immediately shut up in amusement.

[That's not what I said!] 】

[The settings of the big male protagonist are like this! ] 】

[You are actually not bad, at least you have a fight with him in terms of appearance! ] 】

[Although the talent is not satisfactory in learning, it is slightly inferior, but who made you not a big male protagonist! ] 】

"Well, you're not bad either, for example, um, um......" Ling Xi bit his lip, trying to think of the merits of the tyrant in his heart.

But, after thinking about it for a long time, I really can't think of anything.

In the original text, the tyrant, like her, is a stepping stone for the male and female protagonists to upgrade against monsters.

She pads the female lead, and the tyrant pads the male lead.

With such a person, what else can they brilliantly do?

[Eh! 】

[That's not right!! 】

Ling Xi suddenly realized something.

In the original text, the tyrant is an incompetent waste who is mediocre, lustful and forgetful, close to traitors and villains, and kills loyal and good generals.

She swept Chen Qianzhi's side face suspiciously.

[This guy doesn't look like a mediocre and lustful waste faint king!!] 】

Although the tyrant also cuts off people's skulls at every turn, and kills people with blood without blinking an eye, he still has the potential to have 800 hearts and eyes when dealing with problems.

[Judging from his style of acting, it can't be a waste! 】

[Could it be that the storyline on his side has also changed? 】

[Strange, I always feel that the tyrant's character is about to collapse! ] 】

[Or is it that I missed something......]

"Where's your steamed bun?" Chen Qianzhi suddenly snapped her fingers and pulled back her mind: "Let's hurry up and eat, let's go on the road after eating, sneak loyalty, eat!" ”

Qian Shizhong's feet and neck were numb when he stood there, and when he heard the call from here, he immediately ran back.

"It's time to eat, I looked at the sky, it must still be raining, let's go quickly, we can get to the main city of Shiliang River before dark tomorrow."

——

The main city of Shiliang River is Fancheng, which is also their destination for Lingxi.

On the road, you can see the victims digging pits and burying the dead at any time.

Qian Xizhong whispered: "Now they are digging pits for the dead, I don't know if after they die, they will be like the Qijia wharf, they will be thrown at will, and there will be no place to bury bones after death." ”

Chen Qianzhi suddenly said: "We have to find a place to hide the grain." ”

Ling Xi and Qian Xizhong were both stunned: "Isn't it going to be sent to the victims?" ”

"It's a drop in the bucket, it won't solve a big problem, and if the victims know that we are pulling food in the car...... What will happen, you say? ”

What else?

These victims wanted to bite two bites when they saw the living, and if they knew that there was food on the car, they would probably be able to tear them apart and divide the food.

The three of them found a deserted temple, hid the grain in the pyre, and went into the city lightly.

As soon as they entered the city, several people smelled a bad smell.

"It's the smell of rotting corpses!"

"That's not a good thing!"

At present, although it has passed the manic summer and entered the cool autumn, if the corpse is not disposed of in time, it will rot, and it will also breed germs and become a plague.

Ling Xi bit her lip: "Folded boy, do you have a plan?" If you have a plan, you have to say it in advance, if it weren't for the two of us having a tacit understanding, I would have sold you last time at Qijia Wharf! ”

"With our tacit understanding, do we still need a plan?" Chen Qianzhi looked meaningfully in the direction of the main city: "Just act when you see the opportunity!" ”

Ling Xi couldn't help but glance at him.

Do you have faith in me, or do you have faith in yourself? 】

[With the IQ of the two of us, we dare to break through without a plan, and we are not afraid of dying here in advance! ] 】

Chen Qianzhen smiled: "Don't be afraid, it's not time to cut off your skull anyway, isn't it?" ”

[Huh? Can he hear me again? 】

Tatsuchizu: - You're so noisy, it's hard to listen to it!

[No, I built a firewall! 】

Tatsuchizu: - The wall is collapsing!

Ling Xi glanced at Qian Xizhong, and saw that there was a trace of stupidity in his clear eyes, and he was sure that the firewall was still there.

[Hmm! I think I'm thinking too much! 】

Tatsuchizu: - It's good if you're happy!

——

Fancheng.

The main urban area, Fan's ancestral hall.

The banner of the word "Fan" flew in the wind, and the clansmen of the Fan clan carried out two iron pots under the leadership of the patriarch Fan Kang.

In the pot is thin gruel.

But even this little porridge is only enough for hundreds of people to drink a sip, and tens of thousands of people can't drink a sip.

"Line up, all stand up, a spoonful per person," Fan Kang shouted, ordering the clan to give up porridge.

The victims were already hungry, and they could still line up in an orderly manner at the beginning, but seeing that the porridge was getting less and less, the people behind were obviously unable to drink it, so they were in a hurry.

"Rob!"

"If you don't grab it, it's gone!"

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd behind rushed up, instantly pushing the people in front of them down.

The people who fell couldn't get up, and the people behind didn't let them, and the screams kept on for a while.

"Don't rob, don't rob it......"

Fan Kang pulled his neck and shouted, but it was useless, and he was almost pushed into the porridge pot.

Distance.

Chen Qianzhi pointed to a person: "Hidden loyalty, the one wearing a broken straw hat, staring at him!" ”

"Yes!"

Ling Xi bit his lip: "Was he the one who shouted just now?" ”

"Huh?"

"He shouted to rob, but instead of grabbing porridge, he went straight to the Fan family patriarch......"

"The cheeks are fleshy, the eyes are bright, the height is strong, and the strength is great, and you can eat well at first glance!" Qian Xizhong said: "He came to make trouble on purpose!" ”

Moreover, after this person finished making a fuss, he took advantage of the chaos and quietly slipped away from the side.

Qian Shizhong took off his coat, put on a short shirt, and followed him as a farmer.

Soon, he came back out of breath.

"Folded boy, Miss Ling, you can't guess where that person went......"

Chen Qianzhi raised his finger and shook it: "City Defense Yamen!" ”

Ling Xi: "Local parent official! ”

Qian Xizhong's breathing was abrupt, and he was stunned: "How do you know? ”

That person didn't stop all the way, and went straight to the city defense yamen set up by the imperial court.

Ling Xi sighed lightly: "Do you still need to ask?" Who can make trouble openly in Fancheng and is not afraid of being arrested, except for those well-fed officials in the city defense yamen? ”

Tatsu Qianzhi nodded.

Qian Xizhong was very frustrated: "Since you all know, why do you want me to follow it?" ”

"It's one thing to know, it's another thing to catch the evidence...... Chen Qian folded his clothes and walked towards Fan Kang.

Ling Xi looked at his back sympathetically: "Everything needs to be corroborated, and you can become a good name!" He wants to pull out the thorns in his flesh, and he has to be famous to be ruthless! ”

Hidden loyalty: "...... The two of you still have a tacit understanding! But, what does that mean? ”