"Master, what should we do now?"
"These people actually went back on their word? They promised to send us to jail!"
"That's right. Unless we are escorted to Fucheng, we have no chance to escape!"
They still have the strength to fight against the three-legged cat kung fu government officials, but if they face the villagers, they should just be patient.
Can't afford to offend.
The headmaster was completely out of sorts with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. He sighed faintly, "What should we do? Work first!"
He finally understood that the entire Qingshan Village was in trouble.
The man surnamed Cheng was so good at beating that even if he escaped back to the village, he would be caught again.
Not an opponent at all.
"Ah, work?"
"No, let's not struggle anymore?"
The boys around him were unwilling to give up and were furious, but the next second a whip fell on them.
"No need to struggle, it's useless."
In fact, the boss has other considerations.
Although he is a reckless man, he only recognizes one thing, that is, Zhuang Kun's resourcefulness is extraordinary. He can make the decision on small matters by himself, but he can just listen to Zhuang Kun on big matters.
But what is the military advisor he praised so much doing now? He has no fighting spirit and interprets the word "acceptance of fate" completely.
Moreover, when he saw the old man yesterday, he was too respectful, which gave the headmaster a bad feeling.
Qingshanzhai, pill!
"What are you doing? We're chatting over here. You must have eaten too much!"
Zheng Shan appeared out of nowhere, and the whip in his hand creaked as he rubbed it.
"Looks like we can save some food tonight."
The younger brother, who was still clamoring to escape from prison, was immediately shocked. How could this man look more like a bandit than them? !
In the small courtyard of the Shen family, the more Cheng Xi thought about it, the more he felt that there was a missing link.
"Why did Zhou Lesong attack Mr. Jiang? Is it because he learned that Mr. Jiang wanted to investigate him in addition to providing disaster relief, or was it because this was Prime Minister Zhou's order?"
"Both."
Shen Xingluo put down the book in his hand.
"Mr. Jiang and Prime Minister Zhou have been officials for a long time, and everyone knows that they have been at odds for a long time. The road south is very bumpy, and accidents are common. And with Prime Minister Zhou's resourcefulness, it is not difficult to guess that Mr. Jiang wants to investigate Zhou Lesong. "
"Then why did Mr. Jiang not rush back to the city after getting enough evidence to kill Zhou Lesong?"
You can't just fall in love with the food in Shenjia Village and forget about Shu.
When Cheng Xi saw the man opposite him looking like he was in control, he felt uncomfortable and his back molars began to hurt.
This "yes, I'm smarter than you" expression is so maddening.
But she didn't want to be a fool who didn't think about anything and just wanted to hear the answer.
"Can you give me some hints?"
Shen Xingluo's black eyes had a hint of smile, "Party fight."
Party strife.
Two simple words, but enough to cause a bloody storm.
A clue suddenly appeared in Cheng Xi's mind - the person escorting the 200,000 shi of grain was the captain of the fifth prince.
But now all the food has entered the city.
She raised her head and asked, "When Zhou Lesong chose to close the city, he not only wanted to ensure the safety of tens of thousands of people in the city, but also wanted to stir up conflicts between the people outside the city and the victims?"
"My wife is smart."
"."
Thank you.
Cheng Xi gave him a big look without hesitation, "Then does he have a grudge against the fifth prince, or does he want him to make meritorious deeds?"
To be honest, she didn't know much about Dayan Chaotang, and it was impossible for the original owner to pay attention to it. As a result, she could only hear the gossip inside and outside the village.
However, Shen Xingluo's next words still surprised him.
"The fifth prince's mother-in-law is the legitimate daughter of the Qin family and Qin Zheng's aunt."
Cheng Xi: "."
Good guy, Qin Zheng’s background is really tough!
"I now believe that Zhou Xuzhi wanted to kill Qin Zheng out of jealousy."
We are all born with a silver spoon in our mouths, so why are there such big differences in character?
Sure enough, it's down to genes.
"Which prince did Prime Minister Zhou choose?"
"The eldest prince, born to the former queen."
"The eldest son of the Holy Emperor, he is very confident about his identity."
Being involved in party disputes, no wonder Mr. Jiang acted like this. It turns out that he had a back-up plan.
What the old man has to do is to paralyze Zhou Lesong, and he may be able to find a big fish in the current.
While the two were talking, a figure rode up from outside Shenjia Village. The man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, his upper body was straight, and the spear in his hand shone sharply in the sun.
Seeing this, the guards of the Jiang family who had been waiting for a long time negotiated with Lian Hu, who was guarding the door, and welcomed the people in.
"Captain Song, please come this way."
Song Zhi held the horse with one hand, but his pair of shining star eyes stared at Shenjia Village. The further they walked, the brighter they became.
"Jiang Weibei, are you sure this is an ordinary village? It looks like a village from some house!"
In fact, even Zhuangzi from a wealthy family in the capital found it rare to be so popular.
The houses in the village are arranged neatly, and the wooden houses seem to be built according to the same mold. There is smoke from every house, and there is even a strong smell of meat.
hiss--
This smell has not even been smelled in their military camp since the snow disaster!
Where is this ordinary village?
"Jiang Wewei, tell me honestly, did Mr. Jiang buy Zhuangzi here a few years ago?"
Jiang Huwei's mouth twitched, "This is just an ordinary village, except that there are experts sitting in charge."
When he entered the village, he was also a shocked group, okay?
Don't ask, you just don't know.
"Expert?!"
Song Zhi suddenly widened his starry eyes, which were round and even more energetic with his twenty-year-old face.
"Is there really an expert?"
"Why are you lying to me? How could a non-skilled person have such smoke during a snowstorm?"
That’s right!
Song Zhi believed it, "The storyteller always talks about how powerful and celestial beings the master is. I never thought that I, Song Zhi, would be able to meet the master one day. This trip is worth it!"
It’s so worth it.
Hearing this, Jiang Huwei felt numb as he thought of Uncle Cheng.
What, what, what? Immortal spirit? That you are talking about is not an expert, that is a god!
"Ahem, Colonel Song, the master here may be different from what you imagined."
He shouldn't talk too much about being superior to others. Then, except for being tall and good at martial arts, Uncle Cheng doesn't look like a superior person.
Immortal spirit?
Not to mention that they are thousands of miles apart, it doesn't matter at all.
However, Song Zhi is a Taurus, and once he is sure about something, it will lead to darkness.
"It's okay, it's okay, even if it's not what I imagined, it's pretty much the same!"
The two of them were numb and amazed along the way, and soon they arrived at the Shen Family Ancestral Hall.
At the foot of the mountain, Cheng Daqian and others came into view, shouting for drill with a loud voice.
The patrol chanted loudly, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!"
Cheng Daqian, who was wearing a beard, put his elbow on one of his legs and glared at the trainer with a domineering look.
Song Zhi was immediately attracted, "Jiang Guards, Lord Jiang has brought quite a lot of people!"
He took it for granted that these majestic men were Jiang Huwei's men.
Although the leader didn't move, one could tell by looking at him that he was a man.
However.
The person next to him wiped his face, expressionless.
"No, the person taking the lead is the expert you want to see."
Song Zhi: "?!"
(End of chapter)
