Chapter 40: Today's play is not good
Enjoying the scenery on the left and right along the way, Jiang Ming hummed an unknown minor tune in his previous life, but he was not in a hurry to rush back to Qiancheng. Regardless of whether Lu Su of the Rongkang Dart Bureau is alive or dead, he can get back what he wants, unless the self-proclaimed Qingcheng Sect disciple who is famous and righteous will risk the world's disapproval to loot the things of the Rongkang Dart Bureau, if that is the case, he has nothing to say. It's just Lu Su's life and death, he really doesn't have to take it to heart, the hero in the fairy tale saves the beauty, in his place, it can't happen.
Passing by the tea shop where he had rested earlier, Jiang Ming stopped. In the two days that the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill automatically repaired his injuries, although there was a steady stream of life essence in his body to replenish the necessary energy in his body, at this moment, he still felt a little hungry.
"The mortal body must still eat, after all, it is not a fairy. Jiang Ming smiled self-deprecatingly and walked quickly into the tea shop. The previous shopkeeper looked surprised when he saw him as if he had seen an evil ghost, and stammered, "Big ..... Uncle........ Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Huh?"
Jiang Ming's heart moved, it seems that the shopkeeper knows some rumors. He smiled and said, "I don't know if I'm a human being, all I know is that if you don't serve me tea, you'll become a ghost." ”
He tugged at the shopkeeper's ears and found a place to sit down. Squinted and asked, "You seem to remember me?"
"What did the uncle say, passing by the small shop and stopping for a cup of tea, there was a sea of people, how could the little one remember it so clearly. The shopkeeper snorted and replied with a smile: "Then why do you ask me if I am a human or a ghost?" Jiang Ming's tone became cold, and he kept playing with a bloodstained dagger he had picked up from the woodland. The dagger was the hidden weapon that attacked him, and he felt that if he brought it back, He Youquan's face should be very exciting, so he picked the dagger back.
With Jiang Ming's cold tone, the shopkeeper glanced at the bloody dagger, a chill ran down his spine, and hurriedly confessed: "I know, the uncle is handsome and chic, extraordinary, and better than Pan An....... Small nature is recognized. It's just that the people who came with you a few days ago died in Sanlipu, a few miles away, on the same day. The day before yesterday, the prefect brought troops to deal with the officials who reported to the porter who passed by....... I heard the errand man say that hundreds of people died, and the little one mistakenly thought that you had also been pushed in, so this was ......."
"It's all to blame for the villain's stinky mouth, and you can think of it with your ass, with your burly figure, agile skills, and the domineering spirit that comes from within, it must be
..........”
"Gotta get it, don't give it to your grandfather. Jiang Ming hurriedly interrupted the chatter of the shopkeeper, "Hurry up and bring good wine and good food, not bad for your silver." ”
The shopkeeper laughed with him, and ran to the kitchen to get food.
After he left, Jiang Ming fell into deep thought. The situation that day was obviously even more tragic than he imagined, and it seemed that the chances of Yan Biao and the others surviving were already very small. Since this matter has alarmed Pei Dahai, the prefect of Qiancheng, it makes sense that the woodland has been dealt with.
Such a large-scale weapon fight, and so many casualties, were enough to attract the attention of the imperial court. The people in power don't care about trivial matters such as the death of one person and two people, but as long as they exceed a certain boundary, they will have careful thoughts in their hearts: "Hey, there can still be such a large-scale armed fight under my territory, and the forces of both sides are not weak, what does it mean to make such a big deal?"
As the parent official of Qiancheng, Pei Dahai naturally didn't want to stab this matter into it, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to his career. Therefore, wiping the buttocks so clean, it must be Pei Dahai's doing.
Thinking of the key to this, Jiang Ming suddenly stretched his brows. At this time, the shopkeeper had already brought up all the best things of the store in this poor ravine. The table was full of game, the meat was fatty but not greasy, and he was very happy to eat it with turbid wine.
Full of wine and food, Jiang Ming didn't have any sense of shame that a rich and noble family should have, and after burping twice, he swaggered down the mountain.
"This is the fucking winner in life. The shopkeeper looked at his back and admired from the bottom of his heart.
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Entering the West City Gate, I saw dozens of horses tied to the door of the Rongkang Dart Bureau at a glance, and there were more than a dozen men and women in green shirts standing in front of the door.
I didn't see Li Huai in the crowd, so I thought that he might have followed his senior brother Huaxi into the dart game.
"Let's go home first, Mrs. Lu, you stand up first, and it's useless to rush in to save you with my strength. Jiang Ming shook his head, sighed, and walked slowly towards Jiang's house.
The streets are still bustling with people, and the sounds of hawking are endless. To say that the ghost place of Qiancheng is poor, but the population base is extremely large, under Qiancheng, there are as many as eighteen counties and towns, which is why Qiancheng, as the main city, is full of people every day. People in the village love to run to the city, first, there are many kinds of food in the city, and second, there are many types of work in demand.
"It's profitable, but it's lacking in some heat. ”
Jiang Ming thought about Tu Qiang's plan next while walking, and unconsciously walked to the door of Jiang's house.
The two guards outside the door, with thieves in their eyes, greeted them excitedly from afar, and shouted in their mouths: "Young Master! Young Master!" I don't know what they are excited about.
"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Li, you are on duty today, not bad. Jiang Ming gave the two of them a sweet smile.
"Yes, young master, please come in. The two didn't expect the young master to remember the names of the two of them, suppressing the ecstasy in their hearts and the urge to show off everywhere, they separated one and led Jiang Ming into the hall.
As soon as he sat down, his buttocks were not yet hot, and there were enough people in the hall who rushed to the hall after getting the news, and these were all newly appointed stewards and shopkeepers, and when they heard that he was back, they were all anxious to come over to report to him the situation in the past few days.
A simple and elegant figure with Nanadi. Lotus steps. Walk through the verdant backyard, through the fragrant gardens and the gently flowing stream. appeared in front of Jiang Ming.
Wen Wan was the first to arrive.
I saw her phoenix eyes with spring, long eyebrows into temples, and a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said angrily: "Brother Jiang, Wan'er hasn't seen you for a few days, but I'm really worried about death...........
Looking at her delicate undulating soft and delicate body, looming between the almost translucent black silk long skirts, graceful curves, and a bewildering luster flashing on her bare skin, Jiang Ming couldn't help sneering in his heart, "I'm worried that I'm still smiling so brightly, today's play is a little unpresentable." ”