"Sir, please let me go with you. I am not injured at all." When Cheng Chaoyan heard Han Changmu's arrangement, his eyes flashed slightly and he spoke eagerly.
Han Changmu took a deep look at Cheng Chaoyan and rejected her expressionlessly without hesitation. The reason for the rejection was so good that she could not find any excuse to refuse: "It's not appropriate. Gu Chen and Wang You's injuries are too serious." Seriously, we must send them down the mountain for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise their lives will be in danger. Xiaoqi's kung fu is not good, so it is not safe to stay on the mountain. You have a heavy responsibility. You have to escort them back to Beijing. This journey is extremely dangerous, so you must be extra careful. Be careful.”
Cheng Chaoyan paused, reluctantly grunted, and struggled: "Sir, the situation on the mountain is unknown, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to rush up the mountain like this."
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. With Leng Shaoyin and Bao Cheng, Wang Xian's kung fu is not weak. Besides." He turned to look at the water bandit who was gagged and knocked unconscious: "Besides, it's still This person leads the way.”
Obedient to the words, Wang Xian hurriedly stepped forward and nodded seriously: "What your Excellency said is absolutely true. I will do my best for my humble position. Mr. Cheng Qi can escort the Seventh Young Master and the others back to the capital with peace of mind."
Han Changyun nodded like a fool and said yes again and again: "Yes, yes, it's too dangerous here for a girl. What's more, how can a beauty like Mr. Cheng Qi stay here and suffer like this? I see. It hurts to watch.”
When Cheng Chaoyan heard this, his eyebrows suddenly stood up and his almond-shaped eyes widened, glaring at each other angrily.
"What nonsense!" Han Changmu slapped Han Changyun hard on the back of the head. Although his tone was a bit cold and angry, there was really no anger on his face.
Han Changyun shrank his neck and smiled bitterly.
Han Changmu continued to give expressionless instructions: "There is a Yulin Army stationed at the foot of the mountain. Mr. Cheng Qi will go find Qiu Fu, the commander of the left guard of the Yulin Army, and ask him to send the Yulin Army to escort you back to Beijing." He paused slightly and then spoke. He had something to say: "Remember, don't reveal that I returned to Qingyun Village. You can just pretend that you have never seen me. Going down the mountain to find the Yulin Army was just an accident."
Cheng Chaoyan's heart skipped a beat and he should claim so.
After discussing the matter, Han Changmu and others took a short rest, re-bandaged Leng Linjiang's injuries, and then got up and walked out of the cave.
When walking past Han Changyun, Han Changmu stared at him deeply.
Han Changyun's eyes glanced at Cheng Chaoyan thoughtfully, and he grinned: "Brother, don't worry, little brother, I will definitely live well and carefully, and I won't let my eldest brother bear the infamy of killing my brothers and sisters."
Han Changmu snorted coldly, waved his hands and walked out.
Leng Linjiang's eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, and doubts suddenly appeared in his mind. It was rumored that Han Changmu, the Crown Prince of Han, was not at odds with his half-brothers and sisters. , they all avoided him like a snake and a scorpion, and were afraid of him, but looking at the current situation, it was not like that. At least the seventh young master of the Han family was not really afraid of Han Changmu.
Bao Cheng and Leng Linjiang walked side by side and whispered thoughtfully: "Master Shaoyin, didn't you say that Master Han is not at odds with the other heirs of the Han family? I think he and the Seventh Young Master have a good understanding. ."
"Tacit understanding?" Leng Linjiang's eyes lit up. Yes, it wasn't a tacit understanding. With just one look from Han Changmu, Han Changyun understood. Not only did he know what he wanted him to do and who he was guarding against, but he also knew how to talk and talk away. Suspect, isn't this a tacit understanding?
With such a tacit understanding, the rumors of discord would be self-defeating.
Wang Xianti walked in front of the water bandit who had been beaten up. The cold night wind blew across his face, and his jaw felt a little stinging. Only then did he react belatedly. Just now, he seemed to have been beaten by Han Changyun. He was injured by the sword's edge, oh, no, it doesn't seem to be, it is true, the blood on his face has not dried up yet.
He carefully recalled the situation just now. The sword edge just now was very tricky and strange. Not to mention that he didn't react and was unprepared. Even if he was prepared in advance, he would not be able to avoid being stabbed.
And when he walked over, he didn't notice Han Changyun's presence at all. This kind of concealment skill is not something that ordinary people can practice.
He felt a sudden shock in his heart. People said that the seventh son of the King of Han was a dandy who did not want to let the King of Han's flowers grow too old. He was full of food, drink, fun and the five poisons. He never did good things, but how could he practice such good kung fu?
He involuntarily turned his head and glanced at Han Changyun, only to see the man leaning casually against the entrance of the cave, with his eyebrows raised and lowered, a piece of grass in his mouth, and a faint smile on his face.
Is this person really a dude or just pretending to be a dude?
Leng Linjiang also had the same question, and he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Han Changyun, and saw the same look.
He sneered in his heart. When it comes to this dude, Han Changyun and the King of Han are on par with each other. If he is really capable, the two of them would probably have to fight to determine the outcome.
When he thought of King Han, he thought of Yao Yao. He was worried for a moment, his heart was in a state of confusion, and he didn't know what happened to these two people.
The group of people kept their heads in silence and hurried towards the cottage in the dark. The closer they got to Qingyun Village, the clearer the noise in the cottage became, and the more uneasy they became.
Leng Linjiang walked a few steps quickly and caught up with Han Changmu. He lowered his voice and asked, "Jiuzhao, you're so good, why did the Yulin Army come here?"
Han Changmu glanced at Leng Linjiang and didn't know what to say. He said that the saint had sent people to blow up the mountain. In order to hide some scandalous things, the saint not only ignored the life of his nephew, but also the life of his close nephew Xie Mengxia. My son doesn’t want to have it either.
Once these words are spoken, they will not only break Leng Linjiang's heart, but also cause discord between Leng Linjiang and the saint, which will lead to catastrophe sooner or later.
He calculated and calculated in his mind before picking up some irrelevant facts and slowly said: "After dawn, the provincial examination results will be released. The saint ordered me to return to Beijing overnight and lead people to garrison the Gongyuan to prevent minor troubles. This order The Yulin Army came to temporarily take my place in besieging Qingyun Village."
Leng Linjiang looked at Han Changmu carefully, stayed quiet for a moment, and said lightly with a smile but not a smile: "When you say that, I will believe it as soon as I hear it."
Han Changmu pursed his lips, knowing that Leng Linjiang had a clear mind, and he might have already figured out something.
Unknowingly, the deep sky gradually became brighter, a narrow line of white appeared on the horizon, and the sky showed a light blue brilliance.
It's almost dawn.
The moist mist in the mountains and forests gradually dissipated, and the shadows of the mountains, rocks, and trees were bathed in the faint morning light, and the indescribable and magnificent light of the stars was looming.
The local bird wakes up in the morning breeze smelling of green grass, flutters its wings and flies between the trees and vegetation in the forest.
Qingyun Village hangs overhead, and the footsteps of the water bandits patrolling back and forth on the watchtower are particularly clear, and the soft sound of the clanking weapons is like hitting the ears.
The steps of several people became lighter and lighter. When they looked up, they could see the soles of their shoes leaking out of the gaps in the high wooden plank road.
Bao Cheng poked Leng Linjiang twice and said in a low voice: "Hey, it looks like this water bandit's life is very tight."
Leng Linjiang raised his head and saw that more than half of the soles of the shoes had fallen off. He took a step and made a squeaking sound.
He held his breath and frowned slightly: "They have robbed a lot of good things, how can they still live in such poverty?"
Bao Cheng snorted: "The younger brother is the one who works hard, and the one who is rich is the elder brother. This has always been the case. Mr. Shaoyin can't bear the suffering of the world."
"..." Leng Linjiang curled his lips.
Han Changmu walked up to Wang Xian and said expressionlessly: "Examine him."
Just when Han Changmu and his party arrived at the north side of Qingyun Village, the fence separated from them was filled with Taihu stones that were no longer used. The layers were stacked on top of each other, and the pile was as high as a person. Two of the rock holes were just opposite to each other. Two of them faced each other, forming a semi-enclosed space. The outside was filled with Taihu stones stacked together, covered with cobweb dust, and weeds swaying in the gaps, making it particularly hidden.
The two people huddled up in the small hole, regardless of their dignity. They stayed close together and kept their breathing to the lightest and slowest. Whenever someone walked by the Taihu Stone, the two of them couldn't help but try to shrink. Shrink down for fear of being discovered.
"Ah Yao, think of something. Hiding here is not an option. Even if you don't get discovered, you will starve to death sooner or later." Xie Mengxia grabbed Yao Yao's arm tightly and wanted to cry. Wu Tearlessly wailed in a low voice, and his stomach made a few soft rumbling sounds at the right time to tell her that he was really hungry.
Yao Yao pushed Xie Mengxia's hand away with disgust: "Your Highness, I'm also very hungry, okay?"
Xie Mengxia wiped away tears that didn't exist at all: "Ah Yao, I know you have the best solution. Think of a way. We have to get out quickly. If we don't get out, I will faint from hunger."
Large pieces of Taihu stone are stacked on top of each other, covering each other. The bottom of the Taihu stone is deeply embedded in the soil, while only a narrow and long gap is exposed above.
The gap turned from dark to bright inch by inch, but this brightness could not illuminate the depths of the Taihu Stone.
Yao Yao huddled in the huge and deep shadow. She was not worried at all that interested people would unconsciously look at the Taihu Stone and saw them hiding here. She was only worried that her breathing would alert people outside and be attacked by them. Catching turtles in an urn.
She breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highness, it's daybreak. Even if you want to go out, you have to wait until dark."
Xie Mengxia rubbed his stomach: "But I'm hungry."
Yao Yao sighed helplessly, took out half a piece of Hu cake from his sleeve, and was about to hand it to Xie Mengxia. After thinking about it, he finally broke off a piece and gave it to him: "Your Highness, this is the only remaining piece of cake to eat." That’s right, save some food, you’ll need it for your escape later.”
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