Chapter 55: The undercurrent is turbulent

In this city, the guards were also treated very comfortably, and everything was already arranged, and even the newly delivered clothes were carefully found according to the figure.

When you are hungry, you bring food, when you are thirsty, you bring tea, you fan the wind, and when you are cold, you warm your clothes. The feeling of being served by many people suddenly makes me feel uncomfortable, and I feel that I can be idle, but there are still many sentry posts in the house, and it is inconvenient to move around.

Although Su Hu was a general under Li Jiangshui in the past, he had never enjoyed himself like this, even after sitting on a very high seat, he did not fall down.

If the world is not peaceful, there will still be risks for one day.

The terrain of Huguan is dangerous, and the oil and water are also barren, so almost no one has made up their minds about this place, and it is understandable that it is so comfortable.

But with the exception of some people, the unwritten law of the Tiger Pass, the soldiers are tired and suffered, and the family members enjoy the happiness, so the soldiers in the pass are all tigers and wolves, and the border pass is not allowed to be presumptuous.

Su Hugui is a general and has to live in an independent courtyard. Mu Chenhao is also the commander of a city, and he also has a separate courtyard, living next door to Su Hu.

The three of them were more ordinary, crowded in a large courtyard, and they looked very comfortable compared to sleeping in the early days.

After the meal, there was nothing to do, and while the night did not stop, Su Hu came to Mu Chenhao next door to take a walk, and saw Mu Chenhao staring at the treetops with swelling and sparse leaves in the courtyard.

He stepped forward and asked, "When you came at noon, you looked at the locust tree here, and after watching it for a day, aren't you bored?"

Mu Chenhao came back to his senses when he heard this, turned his head and glanced at Su Hu, killing time is such a thing, Mu Chenhao has already cultivated it, boring or something, it's just a passing cloud, it's not a thing.

Stretched out his hand and patted the open space next to his buttocks, motioned for Su Hu to sit down, and then asked in a low voice: "If Hui Ming finds out that you are no longer a general, but have become a defector sinner with a reward of a thousand taels of silver, will you be killed on the spot?"

When Su Hu heard this, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Haven't you heard that the most dangerous place is the safest place?"

In fact, the two sides are like fire and water, and no one can tolerate anyone, and they are both eyeing each other, no matter how stupid Li Jiangshui is, he will not be stupid enough to reveal his general's defection and escape to King Huizheng's side.

Su Hu's name is still a good means to balance the surrounding forces.

But Su Hu didn't expect that Hui Ming would take the initiative to beg him to owe him a favor.

This favor is really big.

"What's more. Su Hutu grinned, not worried about this, confident and confident, and then continued, "Huiming, this person, is very cherished." ”

There is always the possibility of infiltration of such a thing as a force, no matter how old and dead you are, and you can't find anything on weekdays, but if you really want to find out something, it's not very difficult.

Especially such a major event that stirred up the government and the opposition under the command of King Bujiang, no matter how tightly the seal was made, it was enough to guess a rough idea according to the fragmentary corners of the people who were chasing after the wind and shadows.

As the general in charge of the army, Su Hu could not have imagined this, but he knew better that Hui Ming's purpose of returning to Manchuria from the three eastern cities this time.

King Huizheng is old, or a few years, or a few months, or even a few days, no one can guess.

But King Huizheng's mouth is still tight, and no one knows who the next seat is.

The three eastern cities are not close, and Hui Ming's power naturally can't stretch so far. But Huixian of the four southern cities is different, he himself is adjacent to Manchuria, and he is the eldest son, and the general trend is on him.

Perhaps when the third son Huiwu was still there, the matter of seizing the heir was inclined to Huiwu. Huiwu, who can win the world, was ambushed on the way to defeat and died an unknown death, and even recorded this account on Su Hu's head. So the scales are still tilting and swaying again.

Since it is unclear or unclear, Su Hu is naturally the scapegoat on the surface, so that there is an explanation for this matter, and there are many doubts, no one can explain it clearly, and no one dares to investigate it deeply.

If it is said that it may be ten percent, Huiwu alone accounts for fifty percent, Huixian can account for thirty percent, and Huiming is the remaining two percent.

After Hui Wu's death, Hui Xian undoubtedly became the winner, losing half of the fifty percent, and Hui Xian's hand was not as simple as three percent.

What Hui Ming thinks is that he is willing to become unwilling.

Twenty percent may become forty percent, how not to fight.

Therefore, Su Hu said that Hui Ming cherishes talents, which is nothing more than wanting to take advantage of the situation, borrowing a lot of momentum, to confront Hui Xian, and to be able to compete with him.

In the final analysis, Hui Ming needs someone to help, especially Su Hu, who is a genius whose combat power is not inferior to others and who is first-class in strategy.

It doesn't matter so much about where it belongs.

But if he knew that Su Hu was now an ownerless thing, maybe not only would he not be angry, but he would be happy to do so.

When Hui Ming was surprised, it was naturally a windfall when he met Mu Chenhao.

Late at night, the mosquitoes in the twilight are particularly rampant, and they will bite the flesh and skin when they have the opportunity. But the courtyard is so cool, how can you be willing to give up this great coolness.

The wormwood was taken from the hands of the subordinates and put on it, and the moisture was less and the weather was dry, for fear that there would be a disaster caused by the spread of sparks, so he carefully guarded the burning mugwort leaves and did not leave.

Outsiders are staying here, and it is not easy to open their mouths to drive away, so naturally they can't say anything more, Su Hu got up and waved away the mosquitoes that were flying around his body and looking for a bite in the gap, stretched his waist, and said, "I'm sleepy, let's go." ”

Mu Chenhao got up and went back to the room, not wanting to bother with anyone, so he responded: "Go to bed early." ”

The diligent subordinate stood beside the wormwood, looked at the two who left in a hurry, blinked, quite surprised, but also happy, took the wormwood, and left the courtyard happily.

Heyuan was eating in the house in his middle coat, like a starving ghost reincarnated, no matter how much he ate, he couldn't eat enough, although he was greedy, he was still so sick and weak, and he didn't see any meat.

The amount of food is only able to stabilize the crane.

But you know, Bai Yi is not a person.

He was eating happily when there was a steady knock at the door outside. Heyuan's cheeks bulged, a little displeased, and asked, "Who?"

No one answered. I saw a figure reflected on the door paper by candlelight.

Just as he was about to step forward and open the door to see the person coming, a voice came from the person outside the door,

"Heyuan, call Dad. ”

Suddenly knew that someone came, although Heyuan was annoyed, but Bai Sheng was stupid, not to mention that these were Bai Shang taught by himself, which could be regarded as self-inflicted consequences.

When the door was opened, Heyuan stood at the door, staring at Bai San, without wanting Bai Shang to come in, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Bai Shang effortlessly pushed away Heyuan, walked to the bed and lay down, and fell asleep soundly in Heyuan's stunned eyes.

Heyuan, who stayed in place, was dumbfounded. Then Heyuan reacted, grabbed his hair, and shouted, "You, you!"

was about to rush up and pull Bai Shang up, but when he walked to the bedside, he heard Bai Shang's calm and calm breathing, and with such a little effort, Bai Shang was actually asleep.

Seeing this, the angry Heyuan suddenly softened his heart, and regardless of his boots and clothes, he grabbed a thin quilt and threw it on Bai Shang, scolding but deliberately lowering his voice a few degrees: "What a brute, sleeping so fast." ”

A few young maids who heard Heyuan's cry came quickly, stood guard at the door, looked into the house, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, is something wrong?"

Heyuan waved his hand angrily, said a few perfunctory words, and motioned for them to leave quickly.

In the eyes of the maid, Heyuan was standing beside the bed in a middle coat, and there seemed to be a handsome man on the bed who he had seen in the daytime. Looking at this posture, if you don't come, you will already go to bed.

Two big men, sleeping together like this late at night, are really too good in their relationship.

Feelings?

I'm afraid not.

So in Heyuan's eyes, three or five young maids stared at the bed at first, and then as if they understood something, they began to look at themselves and hide their faces and smile, and there were vague and inexplicable emotional fluctuations in their eyes.

A bolder maid stopped laughing, winked at Heyuan, pulled the door, and said, "Disturb the rest of the lord, the slave and maid retire." ”

As he spoke, the door was closed.

Outside the door, the voice of the warbler and the swallow was mixed with a coquettish smile, although it was trying its best to suppress it, it still reached Heyuan's ears.

Heyuan scratched his head, with a black line on his face, and said in a muffled voice: "What a mess." ”

I thought that I would go to the white clothes room for one night, but when I thought of the little maids' lips and smiles, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I had lost face, and I was reluctant to go out of this room.

Looking at the white clothes sleeping sweetly on the bed, Heyuan didn't dare to be annoyed, wanted to cry without tears, and sighed: "This demon, isn't it unreasonable?"

After Fang finished speaking, Bai Sheng suddenly sat up from the bed, and almost bumped into Heyuan by surprise, Heyuan jumped back a few steps, a little weak, feeling that Bai Sheng heard what he had just said.

But seeing that Bai Shang's expression changed indifferently on weekdays, hideous and bloodthirsty, looking out of the house through the covered window, like a beast that had invaded the territory, and his vigilance was even more furious.

Heyuan was stunned for a moment by the sudden burst of aura in white clothes, and hurriedly asked, "Is something wrong?"

Hearing Heyuan's words, Bai Shang turned his head, and when he saw Heyuan's face, his aura dissipated, and there was no terrifying breath, and he had that dull face again, and then tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Leaving Heyuan in shock, he was so frightened by Bai Yi in the middle of the night, ordinary people really couldn't stand it.

While his heart was still fluctuating, Heyuan also sensed that something was wrong and looked out of the house.

His expression changed, he frowned, and he quietly walked out of the room with his feet.

A gust of wind passed, a patrol guard touched his cheek, he didn't know what was rubbed by something, he looked around with a torch, rubbed his cheeks, and muttered: "The wind is blowing?" The partner next to him also felt it, only to feel that the wind came to lose his eyes.

The two guards of the film and television city were guarding nothing, and they swept extremely fast from the continuous rooftops, and in the dark night, it was so fast that it was difficult to see the slightest.

The person who chases is Heyuan. The man in front of him was dressed in a black shirt, and his footwork was strange and brisk, and he was able to distance himself from Heyuan a little.

Finally, the black-shirted man in front of him stopped, turned around, and vaguely saw a pair of sharp eyes, which were shining.

Even when he stopped, Heyuan also steadied his footsteps, stared at the only pair of eyes that were exposed, and asked in a condensed voice: "The person outside the gate is also you." ”

"Among the five of you, your cultivation is the most hidden. A hoarse, low voice came from under the black-shirted man's mask.

Hearing this, Heyuan looked displeased, waved his hand in disgust, and said, "Speak well, why do you feel like a character when you hold your throat?"

The black-shirted man was stunned, how could the brain circuit of the person in front of him be so unconventional?

In a moment of stunnedness, Heyuan was as fast as a fright, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the black-shirted man, stretched out his hand to tear off the black cloth on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Master, I have to see who you are!"