Jiaohua

Chapter 1226 Shen Lie's Father

Chapter 1226 Shen Lie's Father
Before dawn, the streets of Hengxiang were filled with the sound of horseshoes.

But as early as the feud between Governor Zhao and Captain Qiu, Hengxiang has been like this almost every day, and the people of Hengxiang Mansion have not noticed any difference. Many people turned over on the bed, muttered a few words, and continued to sleep.

Inside and outside the city, soldiers and horses gathered.

The Xia family's army was ready to go, and headed northeast.

There are thousands of people in Yan's army, and they go with them.

Chen Xihua's [-] captive soldiers took off their farm clothes, put on their military armor again, and followed behind them.

The city is full of soldiers from the Southern Duwei Mansion, and there are long teams patrolling the streets and alleys from time to time.

At the time of Chen, a big fire ignited outside the northwest city. Shen Lie, who hadn't slept all night, stood in front of the fire with his hands behind his hands, silently looking at the coffin engulfed by flames in the sea of ​​flames, his black eyes as deep and silent as the sea.

Du Xuan cried red-eyed behind him. As the flames became more and more intense, Du Xuan fell to his knees and cried loudly: "My good brother, I am self-willed! I am the one who is sorry for you! I am the one who deserves to be damned!"

Dai Yuye was waiting for others to help him up.

The thick smoke rolled into the sky, was blown by the strong wind to the distant mountain villages, and finally disappeared completely in the sky and disappeared.

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The largest teahouse near Qingyue Pavilion was having a tea ceremony, and Qi Yong and others were looking out the window with frowning faces.

This time, Yan Xun was also the one who came from Yanzhou with Qi Yong.

As the most refined Confucian generals around Chen Xihua, Yan Xun and Qi Yong are almost the same in temperament, and now the arcs of their frowns are very similar.

Sitting here now, they still came to intercede.

A person's head is ten taels, and they have scraped together these few days, and only managed to scrape together 6 taels of cash, which is far from enough.

Yesterday's unreasonable Gao Zhoulang will come over, without saying a word, he wants to send them back.

Qi Yong asked if he could redeem 4000 people to go back to work, but there was no room for negotiation.

In the past ten days alone, Qi Yong's hair is almost turning gray.

From time to time, gossip came from the neighboring table: "This is the first time I have seen a funeral without gongs and drums. How strange!"

"That's right, how can anyone hold a funeral without playing gongs and drums?"

"I thought that this kind of big family would hold a funeral, and everyone who saw it could eat it!"

"Isn't that what happened to Mr. Liu before?"

"Hey, how stingy! It's from the Yunliang Shen family!"

……

It's all gossip, and Qi Yong, who is upset, just listens to it, but he is not very interested.

At this time, several men came up the stairs in the lobby, Qi Yong caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, looked up, and suddenly felt his eyes light up.

There were seven people in the group, and the leader was a man in his thirties, very tall, thin and straight, and had an extremely beautiful face.

The word "extremely beautiful" describes a man as strange, but it is not at all inconsistent with this person.

And this "stunning beauty" is not a feminine feeling. His elegant body is not only handsome, but also heroic like a cold peak.

When many people saw him coming up, they couldn't help but look sideways and look at him a few more times.

What made Qi Yong notice even more was that this person was wearing a bronze-green gown, which looked simple and hidden, but the quality of the material was superior, and the dark patterns carved by the embroidery on it came from first-class fine techniques.

Looking at the dark gold tapestry on his girdle and the cloud patterns on the black boots on his feet, Qi Yong, who has been busy collecting money recently and fell into the eyes of money, estimates that this outfit alone is worth a hundred taels.

As well as the men around him, the clothes that seemed to be ordinary and simple were all made of excellent fabrics, and even the weapons they held were not easy.

I don't know if these people did it on purpose, to keep a low profile and to show off secretly, or because these few clothes are the most low-key after all the clothes at home have been rummaged through.

The gossip by the window is still going on, the idlers chatter and point fingers.

A few guys went to the window to dispatch, making two tables vacant.

The people by the window were naturally not happy, and the guy immediately changed his face and began to drive people away arbitrarily.

After cleaning up their hands and feet neatly, they came over and nodded and bowed down, asking those few people to sit down.

Now, all eyes were on them, and they looked again.

The leading man ignored these gazes at all, and looked out the window, at the gate of Qingyue Pavilion.

"These people have some background." Yan Xun said to Qi Yong.

The tea party is very big, so they are also by the window, but the difference between Qi Yong's table and the other's table is at least six tables, which is very far away.

Qi Yong said, "It doesn't matter."

Yan Xun lowered his voice: "He must have a lot of money in his pocket, we are most short of money right now."

Qi Yong shook his head.

Experience told him that such people's money is not so easy to exploit, so they don't have the energy to use it.

Time passed slowly, and when it was almost noon, the people by the window had changed, but it was still lively.

Someone suddenly said: "I'm back, I'm back."

The others immediately said: "Hurry up, who is General Shen? I heard that he is beautiful and handsome, and he is a god!"

"I haven't seen it either, which one?"

"It's still far away! What's the hurry!"

"I'll see, I'll see!"

Qi Yong and Yan Xun also looked outside.

The Qingyue Pavilion group did not come back on foot, but on horseback.

In the middle of the horse team, there is a carriage.

"That General Shen should be in the carriage!"

"Oh, what a pity!"

"Yes!"

"It's a pity, you will always get off!"

"Look at these horses, they are all good horses!"

"Yes, a big family is extraordinary!"

……

The horse team stopped in front of the gate, and the men got off their horses with great agility.

After the coachman got out of the carriage, he opened the curtain, and everyone looked at the young man getting off the carriage without blinking.

But when he got out of the car, he turned around and helped the other person in the car down.

Everyone didn't even see his face clearly, only saw his tall and straight figure with wide back and narrow waist.

"Oh, I can't see it!"

"But this back is so pretty!"

"That's right, he's really a handsome man with a really good temperament!"

"Who is this man he helped down?"

"You don't look too young, and you don't look too old."

"Could it be his father?"

"How is it possible! Who in the world doesn't know that General Shen was kicked out of the house by his father?"

"Yeah," one of them lowered his voice, "I heard that Drunk Deer doesn't want him anymore! He's going to hunt him down!"

Qi Yong and Yan Xun also kept looking down, intently.

In fact, they didn't even figure out who Qingyue Pavilion was organizing the funeral for these few days.

The group of people didn't stay at the door for long before they all entered the mansion.

Servants came and led the horses to the back door.

Soon there was no one in front of the door.

For just a short while, there wasn't much excitement to watch, but the people in the teahouse were still chattering.

Qi Yong withdrew his gaze and raised his hand to pour tea for himself.

At the rich man's table, a waiter came to serve the food and asked them what else they wanted.

One of his subordinates said: "No, if there is an order, I will call you."

"Okay!" The man responded.

Qi Yong paused when he was pouring tea, and the tea splashed outside.

His gaze immediately fixed on the rich man.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xun asked.

The distance is very far, Qi Yong can only see a back.

It is also tall and straight, standing like a pine, walking like the wind, and sitting like a bell.

"Those people speak with a Yunliang accent," Qi Yong said in a daze, a person who dared to think, "Could it be... no?"

"What are you talking about?" Yan Xun asked.

"That person," Qi Yong said, "could be Shen Lie's father, Shen Shuangcheng, right?"

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Thank you for the reward of Mingyue according to my heart, thank you~!

And, I just found out recently that there are some rewards that cannot be seen in the background. If I missed something, I forgot to thank you. Let me say sorry QAQ
(End of this chapter)

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