Later, Jiang Tian met this uninvited guest who came to visit on a starry night. But it was a woman wearing an expensive silk curtain hat and her whole body covered in a black satin cloak. She took off her curtain and hat on her own, revealing a delicate and pretty face: "The daughter of the Luochuan Hai family, Yu Rong, has seen the ambassador seeking arrest."
"You are here in Youzhou City, with eyes and ears everywhere, and you are well-informed!" Jiang Tian said meaningfully: "Not long after I came back, you have already received the news and came to the door. Tell me, if you need anything, Are you like this, asking for a meeting in private without hesitation?"
"The main thing is, on behalf of the family, I made a special trip to express my gratitude to the noble official, so that the slave family can get rid of that beast who is not a son of a man." The Hai family girl replied with a low eyebrow: "It is really unfortunate for the family, because that guy is so good-looking and elegant. Only by being deceived by pretense can the promise of marriage be granted."
"No, no... you don't have to explain anything to me." Jiang Tian waved his hands without hesitation: "After the fall of the palace headed by Shaojun, everyone in the city has their own difficulties, and those who have other secrets are not going to let you Hai Hai. Since we have a sect, we should share this rhetoric with all the ministers in the court."
"If this is the only reason, then you can only say that you have come to this experience in vain. I am neither responsible for the subsequent handling, nor am I interested in this complicated matter; nor will I express my position or make any promises because of this. All rights and wrongs, The court will decide, okay, you can go back."
However, the next moment, the Hai family woman did not retreat but advanced, her body trembled slightly, her pretty face suddenly burst into tears; then she resolutely opened her tied skirt, and in an instant there was a rustling sound of clothes falling; She revealed her unconcealed pink and white skin, obviously prepared.
"You...are you trying to seduce me?" Jiang Tian just looked at it carefully for a few times, shook his head unmoved and said: "I'm sorry, I prefer those who are plump and delicate, with a more curvy front and back. I really can’t cheer up for your youthful figure that hasn’t fully grown yet.”
"No... no..." The Hai family girl, who wore nothing but hair accessories and stockings, endured the humiliation and said shyly with tears in her eyes: "It's just to express the slave family's candid attitude and determination towards you. , by the way, I will show you what that beast has done to the slave family."
Only then did Jiang Tian follow her fingertips and notice the scars that seemed to be absent. "Most of these traces were left by him, but there were also marks made by the slave family themselves," the Hai family woman said in a trembling voice with tears streaming down her face: "Every time I fell into his hands, the slave family would cut off one of their arms to remember it."
"That was a nightmare that no matter how good the medicine is, it can't be erased; but fortunately, your noble officer finally put an end to it all. The slave family no longer has to hurt themselves, thinking that they should be alert and wary of themselves, so as not to sink forever. The reason why they endured the humiliation is to linger on. So far, I just want to see his last scene with my own eyes.”
"Then..." Jiang Tian then said with a slightly serious tone: "Does what you said have any direct relationship with me?" The Hai family girl immediately showed a pale and sad smile and said: "Originally, there may not be any , but the slave family has already had it since they stepped into this foyer."
The next moment, she pulled out the only remaining hairpin on her head, and when her hair fell from the bun, she did not hesitate to insert it into her slightly sizable chest; in an instant, bright red blood splashed out, dyeing the hair. A large smooth ravine was covered in red; but it only penetrated half an inch and was not allowed to enter.
In an instant, following Jiang Tian's look, it flew out of the air and penetrated the wall pillar; but it was nailed deeply into it. He immediately lowered his face and looked at the girl who almost committed suicide with a playful look: "Are you going to use this extraordinary method to force me face to face?"
"How dare the slave family expect to rely on such small means to frame and frame the ambassador?" The Hai family girl who was knocked to the ground by the power of the void choked up and said with an increasingly bleak expression: "It's just this. Actions are fruitless, and in despair and helplessness, there is no hope for life, but death."
"At least, the slave family died violently here in such an unbearable state. Even if you cut the body into pieces afterwards as a way to vent your anger, it will not damage the name of the ambassador, but others may have thought of the possible involvement. It has nothing to do with it; please show some mercy to my family!"
"You...you really dare to have such delusional thoughts!" After Jiang Gao heard this, he looked at the girl again, who was sitting on the ground with her eyes closed, waiting for death. However, she did not get angry but laughed: "I don't know. I have ten thousand ways to deal with it, how did you get such confidence and reliance?"
"It seems that the slave family can finally win the trust of the noble officials." However, the Hai family relaxed her body because of this, and stretched out her limbs to sit on the scarlet carpet, saying in a self-destructive way: "The slave family happens to know Some of the inside information and secrets that beast leaked."
"In that case, don't rush!" For some reason, Jiang Tian was a little angry when he saw her: "Then crawl over here!" "Raise your head and chest out!" "Open your mouth!" "Show your sincerity!" "Let me Look, how far can you prove all this?"
The night was deep, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the closed doors of the inner courtyard were finally opened one after another; a handsome figure wearing a curtain hat and black cloak, but with a slightly staggering gait, walked out. Hai's daughter felt the swelling, pain, numbness and itching of new and old wounds on her body that were continuing to heal, but the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
At least after paying enough price, she basically got what she wanted in exchange. However, before walking out of the outer courtyard and stepping onto the carriage, she looked at Yan Ting, who was seeing her off all the way, and suddenly whispered, "Thank you." Yan Ting said without even raising her eyelids: "I owe you this."
This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between them that they once shared the same fate. Back then, when she was almost killed by Shaojun's malicious taste, it was the appearance of this potential concubine that freed her and allowed her to receive timely treatment. Therefore, we share the same hatred against Shaojun.
Then, on the day after Haishi's daughter and the rest of the group set off overnight to return to their home in Dongdu to take shelter from the limelight, several teams also regrouped in Youzhou City and were re-dispatched to the outside of Lulong Mansion. Yingzhou, Tanzhou, Pingzhou and Jizhou are further away.
Because, with the arrest of Wu De Superintendent Deng Shouzhong, and the clues provided by Haishi's daughter overnight; with the misbehaving young master as a cover, the palace has accumulated a large number of deficits and loans over the years, soldiers and armed personnel of unknown origin, etc. Hidden clues also surfaced.
Standing in an inconspicuous corner among the crowd, looking at Yan Ting dressed in men's clothing; Wu Dingyuan, who had joined the Youzhou branch, had an illusion. His fate and relationship with her have come to an end. Maybe from now on, there will never be a chance to meet again.
As the key point of the commercial route connecting the outside of the Great Wall, Hedong, Andong and Yannan, the military capital Xingbeiyukou is located in the hinterland of Yanshan. Although the demonic chaos and changes that led to the destruction of two groups of people and the complete destruction of a large town have been basically eliminated from the source , but there are still many follow-up steps;
For example, follow-up stationing and patrolling of abnormal erosion within the corresponding range, causing lasting land pollution; killing of monsters and sporadic mutants scattered in the mountains and forests that have slipped through the net. Therefore, the rebuilt Youzhou branch of the Anxing Yushi Department was also given a very important position and role.
I thought that as one of Shaojun's former minions, even if he could escape from the subsequent large-scale liquidation, Wu Dingyuan, who was familiar with everything, would lose him; but he unexpectedly received an invitation from the Youzhou branch that he could not refuse; because, this was the one who knew everything. One personally named the way out for atonement for the past.
However, when he finally adjusted his mind and mustered up the courage, he rediscovered Yan Ting, who was theoretically the same disciple, and vaguely hoped to renew their relationship; but he was unexpectedly and unsurprisingly rejected. Because she has joined the leadership of Chief Linghu and become one of the detectives on the run.
Coupled with years of humiliation, I am physically and mentally exhausted, and my mind is strained. I just want to change the environment and start over; for some time in the future, I will not consider the relationship between my children and my children. Perhaps, this was the price he had to pay for shrinking back and hesitating again and again at critical moments, right?
However, at the next moment, he was suddenly slapped hard, and when he turned around, it was the old soldier with a knotted head who was the only remaining member of the Youzhou branch. He grinned and said, "But you can't bear it, so do your job well." Serve the government diligently; try to be promoted to the direct subordinate position of the Xijing branch."
Wu Dingyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this; as a tainted person who was retained by Dai Zui, what kind of qualifications and achievements do he need to be selected and promoted to the headquarters? But after this interruption, I finally felt much better. At the same time, Jiang Tian found his way alone.
After passing through Jizhou and Pingzhou, we came to the foot of Bailang Mountain (Kazuo County, Chaoyang City, Liaoning Province) in Yingzhou. This was the site of the Battle of Bailang Mountain where Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms defeated the Wu-Huan coalition and beheaded their leader Tadun Chanyu. But now it is full of villas, pavilions and picturesque resorts.
Because it is located under the protection of mountains, it has a year-round climate that is relatively warm in winter and cool in summer. Therefore, it is dotted with villas and courtyards from Lulong Prefecture to Yanbei Road where many wealthy families use it to escape the summer heat and spend the winter. The target Jiang Tian was looking for was in one of the inconspicuous small garden villas.
The gray and white textured stone walls are covered with hanging flower vines and vines; dots of yellow, pink, and purple buds bloom among them. It extends all the way to the main entrance and suddenly turns into a black-headed gate with hanging eaves and brackets and carved curly grass. The left and right bays look particularly solemn and solemn.
The next moment, Jiang Tian left the others waiting outside and jumped over the wall alone. Immediately, he saw a patchwork of pavilions, pavilions, flowers, trees, rocks, and the occasional servants and maids walking among them, hidden in the green barrier, and finally gathered on the top of a rockery several feet tall.
In a pagoda that resembles the Jiangnan style, with high eaves and a pointed top. The next moment, several maids surrounding him lost consciousness and fell down one after another. An old woman in the pavilion with silver hair, plain skirt and wide skirt, who was concentrating on painting pictures, suddenly turned around in surprise.
"Should I call you Du Fumu, Du Zhangzheng, or Du Siwei?" Jiang Tian looked at her quietly, and Lang Lang said loudly:
