Last night, while Chu Mengli was burning the lamp, someone also stayed up all night.
This man is just a poor scholar.
Coincidentally, this person also lives on the edge of Shaking Sky City, and Luo Yi even met this person twice before.
The first time was in the summer palace of Nasu Minglou. I happened to see this person walking with Su Youlan, the daughter of the Third Emperor.
The second time was during the Jingtian Pavilion auction. This person sat in the same box as Youlan, the female guest of the Three Emperors.
This person's name is Wen Moxuan.
He is a counselor under the third emperor's daughter's account.
The three princesses respected him very much and called him Mr. Wen in every conversation.
And this Mr. Wen, although he was the counselor of the princess, he had never asked for any gold or silver from the third princess.
I don’t know how much I wore the long gown on my body.
This Mr. Wen opened a school on the edge of Shaking Sky City. He only taught elementary students and did not charge any money.
If a child's parents gave him some grains, he would be willing to accept them.
But few people know that the surname Wen is an ancient surname from the Luo Dynasty.
The Tyrant Dynasty moved forward by a mile, and there were no Wen surnames in the entire dynasty.
Wen Moxuan wrote a letter to a boy named Zhou after school today.
Let the boy give the letter to the neighbor next door to his house.
The young man had a simple mind and just nodded with a smile, then ran out of the school in a hurry.
Wen Moxuan watched the young man's back until he ran out of the alley, his figure becoming increasingly blurry.
Wen Moxuan walked back to the room, took out a blue shirt with a white collar and fox fur from the cabinet, put it on his body, and slowly walked out of the school.
When the door was closed and locked, he suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently.
When he opened his hand again, his palm was scarlet red.
Wen Moxuan clenched his fist slightly, took a few breaths, and then locked the door of the school.
But if someone looks carefully at this lock, they will find that it is stained with blood.
Chu Mengli did nothing these days, just kept writing letters.
Very few people usually come to this old house, only Wei Qing comes over occasionally.
But today, Wei Qing didn't come.
There was a knock on the door. Chu Mengli placed the brush on the edge of the inkstone, got up and walked out of the house slowly.
When I walked out of the courtyard and opened the door, I discovered that it was the grandson of Mr. Zhou next door.
The young man's little face was red from the cold, and he was holding a letter in his hand.
After he handed the letter to Chu Mengli, he just said that my husband asked me to send it, and then ran back home.
Chu Mengli said nothing, slowly closed the courtyard door, and walked back to the room...
At night.
The mansion of the old commander Zuo Jianghe was brightly lit.
The meeting hall was filled with the smell of blood.
Luo Feng carried Lu Xiu, who was seriously injured and unconscious, to the side room. The child was too seriously injured. Fortunately, he was found early. If it had been later, he might have died.
There was an invitation on the table in the council chamber.
Red paper seal with a gold stamp on it.
After a while, Luo Feng came back from the inner courtyard room, his hands covered with blood.
"How about that boy?"
Luo Feng wiped the blood on his hands, "Three stab wounds, two sword wounds, two arrows pierced the calf, a heavy blow to the head, and the abdomen was cut open by a dagger, and it is highly poisonous."
Commander Zuo Jianghe's eyelids twitched, "Can we save him?"
Luo Feng nodded, "I'll have to stay in bed for at least half a year."
Zuo Jianghe asked again: "Where's the other one?"
Luo Feng was silent for a while, and then said: "Now it is hanging at the city gate. I don't know whether it will live or die."
Zuo Jianghe took a deep breath, "Are you from Su Xuanshan?"
Luo Feng nodded: "That should be the case. There are a total of twelve people, all of them are dead soldiers secretly raised by Su Xuanshan."
"Otherwise, with their Soul Condensing Realm strength, they wouldn't have been injured so badly."
"Last night on a snowy night, twelve people besieged Luo Yi's retainer Wei Qing. Lu Xiu noticed it immediately and rushed to save them. The two fought and retreated, but unfortunately they were still outnumbered."
"It's just that more than half of those twelve people were lost."
Zuo Jianghe closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, a servant suddenly came to report that there was a weak scholar who wanted to see the old commander.
Zuo Jianghe frowned, "Scholar?"
He turned to look at Luo Feng, who shook his head, obviously not knowing the identity of this person.
Zuo Jianghe pondered for a moment and said, "Let him come in."
The servant bowed respectfully and then walked out of the meeting hall resolutely. Within a moment, he led a scribe in green lining and white collar into the meeting hall.
Although this person has no official status and no realm, he is just a commoner, but he does not have the slightest hint of cowardice.
He saluted the old commander Zuo Jianghe and said: "Wen Moxuan, a grassroots citizen, pays homage to the old commander."
Zuo Jianghe narrowed his eyes, "I have never heard your name in Shaking Sky City."
Wen Moxuan looked pale and smiled casually.
"I'm just a commoner. Naturally, the boss has never heard of my name."
"It's just that I came here today to tell the boss some other names."
"I'm afraid you will be familiar with these names."
Commander Zuo Jianghe and Luo Feng both frowned quietly.
Wen Moxuan folded his hands on his abdomen and named five people without waiting for the old commander's approval.
"First-grade hussar general, Zhao Guangzun."
"From the third rank of Huaihua General, Zhou Dingbang."
"General Ningyuan from the fifth rank, why?"
"From the sixth rank of Zhaowu Colonel, Feng Quan."
"From the sixth grade Zhenwei Colonel, Han Shu."
The old commander's pupils shrank slightly. Among these five people, Zhao Guangzun was once Zuo Jianghe's boss.
Zhou Dingbang is his confidant, and even the remaining three people were promoted by the old commander.
"Who are you?" There was already a hint of coldness in the old handsome's words.
Wen Moxuan shook his head, "It doesn't matter who I am."
"The important thing is the five people I just mentioned."
"Don't you want to know why I know these five people? Why do I dare to stand in front of you and say the names of these five people?"
Zuo Jianghe looked directly into Wen Moxuan's eyes. The old commander Zuo Jianghe had killed countless people in his life and was extremely violent.
The look in his eyes is enough to stop a child from crying.
But Wen Moxuan, a man with no boundaries, could stand calmly in front of the old commander.
This can only show that Wen Moxuan, a scholar, in his heart...
No fear and no shame.
The old handsome man poured a cup of tea.
"Before the tea cools down, give me a convincing reason."
"Otherwise you won't be able to leave this handsome mansion today."
Wen Moxuan patted the snowflakes on his shoulder. He covered his mouth and coughed twice, then gently made a fist and put the hand behind his back.
"Prime Minister Meng Kun, the eldest prince Su Xuanshan, and the second prince Su Congyun."
"The three of them want to use the fact that the proton Luo Yi kidnapped the third emperor's daughter as an excuse to send troops to the Luo Dynasty."
"The time is set after the marriage of the third son of the Su family, Su Tianqing, your former lord, now the first-class hussars general Zhao Guangzun, secretly violated the iron rules you set. Military generals are not allowed to participate in party disputes or fight for the heir.
But he reached a consensus with the eldest prince Su Xuanshan. To put it bluntly, if they really sent troops to the Luo Dynasty and could capture nearly half of the land of the Luo Dynasty, then the issue of seizing the legitimate son would probably have to be finalized. .
Luo Chao was the king of the country, and King Jing Luo Xiao was seriously injured and could no longer appear on the battlefield. The major families were resentful because of Luo Tianchen's thunderous methods in the past few days.
The Ouyang family and the Chu family are examples.
Sending troops at this time not only has the name of sending troops, but also has the advantage of making peace with others. "
Luo Feng's expression changed, and he looked sharply at the old commander.
They have no idea about this matter!
The old commander Zuo Jianghe stroked his long beard. He raised his head and looked at Wen Moxuan, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Why should I believe you?"
"My eyes are all over Shaking Sky City, but I didn't notice it at all."
"How did you, a helpless scholar, know this?"
