Chapter 35: My Lord

Outside the elegant pavilion, a young general was striding forward to enter, when an official suddenly appeared, and without saying a word, pulled him into the corner.

The two stood firm.

"If Qiu Lingguan wants to say something, why does he have to come to this remote place, what is there to see?" the young general looked suspicious.

"Haha......" Qiu Lingguan's eyes swayed from side to side, constantly rubbing his hands.

"Please hurry up, I still have something to inform my family. ”

Hearing the words "my family" by the young general, the helplessness and entanglement on Qiu Lingguan's face became more obvious, and he finally made up his mind and sighed.

"I have someone here who wants to go to the Thousand Wisdom Temple with your family tomorrow. ”

The young general said bluntly, "Well, who is that, why, why do you want to go with my family?"

"This ...... It's hard to say who he is, but that's why...... Don't be embarrassed to get off the official, just ask him to follow the adults, even at the end of the line. ”

"I can't agree to this request of Officer Qiu. As soon as Qiu Lingguan's words were finished, the young general's cold words immediately followed, "The characters entrusted by the commander have no identity and no reason, and we need to effectively protect the safety of adults, and we dare not be careless." If the man you commissioned is an assassin, then the situation of my family will be very dangerous. I can't wait. ”

The young general pondered for a few breaths, and then said: "Your identity may not be qualified to know the identity of the person entrusted by the commander, so can the commander tell the identity of that person to my family?"

The commander shook his head in embarrassment.

"Then I can only be sorry. The young general also shook his head.

If the commander is willing to tell the facts, then the problem raised by the young general can be easily solved. But the weak master repeatedly emphasized that his identity should not be revealed before he came, so he was really helpless at this time.

"That'...... The lower official retired. Qiu Lingguan had no other choice, and left with a sigh.

The young general squinted his eyes and watched Qiu Lingguan walk away, walked out of the shadows, said a few words to the guards around him, walked into the main hall, and entered the study.

The study was simple and tidy, with a window on the west side, and in the center, the books and picture scrolls on the table were stacked high enough to obscure the figure.

"What's the matter? "The voice is calm and long, unhurried. In this simple room, his voice is as simple as that.

The young general immediately knelt on the ground, bowed his head and arched his hand: "My lord, just now the Qiu Lingguan of Bochi City came here to ask for help, and the humble position has been refused. ”

"You're not going to ask me?" The voice was still calm and breezy, but beads of sweat were already oozing from the young general's forehead.

"Great, my lord has instructed me to do my humble duties a few hours ago, and I can solve my own humble duties in small matters. "The youngster's head was buried deep.

"Is this a trifle?"

The shrill and shrill sound of a chair pushing back and the warmth of a sunny inquiry mingled to make it difficult to tell the difference.

Footsteps are getting closer.

The young general's body trembled a little, and the iron suit rattled.

The man ended up just patting the youngster on the shoulder. "Well done. This time I spoke skillfully, which was able to greatly block my martial arts and make some troubles more flawed for us. ”

He heard all the conversations that were almost ten feet through the walls.

The youngster's head pressed straight down again, touching the cold mahogany floor. "Thank you for your trust. ”

The adult laughed, laughed, and let the aftertaste hook the corners of his mouth.

"However, this official is a little curious, but the person who made the Qiu official so hurriedly recommend is sacred. He suddenly thought of something, and his smile suddenly dissipated, turning cold, "Then, how is the matter I entrusted to you?" ”

The young general hurriedly replied, "According to the information sent by the Wind Catcher, the assassins of the Red Dust Hall have reached the easternmost part of Zezhou in half a step, or they may reach Bochi City tomorrow. My lord, do you want to be fully vigilant in advance......"

"No, you don't. According to the original plan, starting at the second watch tonight, I disturbed those spies too much in advance, and I would startle the snakes. The man turned around and walked back to his seat slowly, patting the mountain of manuscripts like patting the young general's shoulder, "Half-step kill, heh, this time he will not come back." And the other thing, how's it going?"

"Young Master Liu has not been found within a radius of ten miles from Bochi City, but some people say that there are traces of Young Master in the villa called Hufu in Mingpu half a month ago. ”

The man rubbed his temples with a headache, "Half a month ago? Tut. ”

Distraught, he patted the pile of manuscripts again, and then said, "That's it." Send me the latest information about the villa, and bring one or two people from the villa for me to ask. ”

"The villa has been disbanded. ”

"Disbanded?" the man frowned, half-furrowed, "then send me the latest information." Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Don't you still have to sort out the manuscripts you need to go to Qianzhiguan tomorrow...... the young general cautiously admonished, and as soon as the words fell, a strip of ink smashed straight at him, stopped on the top of his helmet and fell, staining the silver shiny helmet with a large piece of ink.

"Is public office more important or is my nephew more important?!"

"Humble duty understands. The youngster quickly got up and left.

"Troublesome ......" Liu Chaolei's bright face was full of sadness. It's been more than half a year since Liu Rongjie ran away from home in a daze, and with his martial arts skills, don't let anything happen. Looking at the half-written proposal above the square table in front of him, Liu Chaolei was a little helpless, sat down again, picked up his pen, and thought carefully.

It's halfway through the day.

In a small pavilion in the backyard of the yamen.

"Then what nobleman, don't agree?" Although the leader had expected it, he was also a little disappointed at this time. "Then you can't go tomorrow? ”

"Hmm. We don't need to blame them, after all, I don't want to say my own identity, and I don't accept a person with a blank identity to follow me, normal. Mo Haoqiong slumped on the pavilion railing with his legs apart, looked sideways at the endless path, and said leisurely. Feeling uncomfortably the paper ball given by Ji Jingming in his pocket, he was a little worried.

"Your tattered identity is hidden or not, but why don't you use the fake identity I got for you?" Zhao Qingqiu crossed Erlang's legs and leaned on the back of the chair, holding a glass of sake in his right hand, a little uneasy.

"What is the difference between the disciple of the Sword Valley Qi Sect and the sect master of the Sword Valley Yi Sect? ”

Zhao Qingqiu angrily knocked the cup on the rattan table, and the wine took off half a foot into the air, and another drop fell back into the cup.

"There must be a difference! The difference is huge! Sect Master! That's the Sect Master! Can it be compared to an ordinary disciple?

Zhang Jianyun stood in the wind, unmoved, and he didn't hear this.

Zhao Qingqiu's anger was nowhere to come out, and he said again to Mo Haoqiong: "Also, civilian guy, that person will know as soon as you check, don't be a fool for everyone!"

Mo Haoqiong scratched his face a little stupidly, he didn't quite understand how Zhao Qingqiu was so angry today.

Zhao Qingqiu was angry, and the fire condensed again and again, but finally dissipated. As soon as this anger was gone, she took away her strength by the way, and she collapsed on the chair as lazily as Mo Haoqiong.

"Forget it. You can go tomorrow, it's just a bit expensive. ”

"The price?"

"It's none of your business!"

The breeze was blowing.

Mo Haoqiong scratched his face again.