After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 170 Lesson (1 more)
Zhao Yusheng opened the door.

Wang Jin stood outside the door in a dusty manner.

The whole person was tanned.

Completely turned into a black charcoal head.

Zhao Yusheng didn't care about anything, and hurriedly asked:

"Shen...Where's Shen Weiluo?"

Wang Jin bowed lightly, but did not answer.

Ever since he saw Shen Weiluo hugging His Highness the Third Highness at Huitong Bank, he suddenly realized it on the way to Dahuaishu Village.

I'm afraid this is why Zhao Yusheng has been targeting Shen Weiluo these days.

Heh, Wang Jin was so angry that he stomped his feet on the carriage.

What a beautiful thing when men and women are happy.

How come Zhao Yusheng has become a scourge.

I can't wait to break up the family!

Yes, you have your position, and you are upset, so go find the Third Highness!
Why target a little girl?

Oh, what a "gentleman"...

"How's it going? Talk?"

Zhao Yusheng couldn't help urging.

Wang Jin's expression sank, and he shook his head heavily.

Zhao Yusheng was taken aback, "It's... serious?"

Wang Jin took a deep look at Zhao Yusheng and sighed again.

Zhao Yusheng had already lost his courage at this time.

Hastily waved away the others, called Wang Jin into the room, and closed the door with his backhand.

A few steps forward, looking at Wang Jin.

Eyes full of anxiety.

"Is it... serious?"

Li Yingtian said that Song Yungu walked out of the house with a woman in his arms, got into a carriage and hurried to Shuozhou.

Song Yungu is notoriously a man who must take revenge.

She knew about Shen Weiluo, but she didn't bother to punish him.

It can only show that Shen Weiluo's injury is indeed serious, and he can't care about other things for the time being.

Before that, Zhao Yusheng was still holding on to a little bit of luck.

At this moment, I saw Wang Jin's expression.

He barely held on to his reason, and tremblingly said:

"Quick... tell me, what happened?"

"It's a mountain torrent. Ms. Shen was crushed by half of the fallen mountain..."

The more Zhao Yu heard the sound, the more frightened he became.

In the end, there was nothing but panic. He didn't know how Wang Jin left.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind——

He sent Shen Weiluo to Qingmu Town, but there was a heavy rain, and she was crushed under half of the mountain!

Banmianshan, can people still survive?

Fortunately in misfortune, people survived.

But... I'm afraid it's too horrible, life is worse than death!

Yes, he admitted that he had some complaints about Shen Weiluo.

Suspected that she was a woman who didn't know how to behave, and did a scandalous thing of seducing the prince.

But he was also young, so he naturally knew that it was not the fault of the woman alone that men and women were happy.

He couldn't and didn't dare to blame the Third Highness, so he naturally pushed all the mistakes on Shen Weiluo.

Since the Third Highness left the team, he went north to Yizhou.

He looked for various opportunities and began to train her.

This time, he did not hesitate to point out the farthest place, Qingmu Town, to her.

But he really never thought of taking her life.

Her talent, looking at the entire Dazhou, no woman can match.

It can be said that it is a rare event in a hundred years.

It is also an honor for him to be her team leader.

But now, because of his decision, she is lying on the bed, not knowing whether she is alive or dead.

What's the difference between this and seriously injuring her with your own hands?
How is it different from Li Yingtian who is busy taking concubines regardless of the fact that the people are still trapped in floods?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yu beat his chest and stamped his feet, and couldn't help crying.

Outside the door, Wang Jin had already reached the stairs.

Hearing the crying sound coming from the room, he stopped for a moment and continued to go downstairs.

It's time for Zhao Yusheng to learn a lesson!

Hurrying quickly, he hurried back to Cangzhou. Wang Jin entered the house, fell asleep without any food.

The sporadic news that everyone will hear, plus the reactions of Zhao Yusheng and Wang Jin, the result is——

Shen Weiluo probably will die soon, she is suffering!
It's only a matter of time before it's gone!

Including Liu Yan, there was an unspeakable pain in his heart.

I can't wait to go upstairs and put Zhao Yusheng in a sack and beat him up.

The atmosphere of the whole team was oppressive, and some people even walked on the street and couldn't help but stop when they saw the funeral shop.

He thought in his heart that once the news of her death came, he would definitely buy the best paper bundles, gold mountains and silver mountains in the whole Cangzhou City.

Good to burn to her.

Let her still be a carefree and beautiful female ghost underground.

As for food and clothing, she doesn't have to worry about it.

She just needs to rely on her beauty and talent to live freely in the underworld every day...

On the other side of the inn, the whole day was gloomy.

On the street outside the inn, the people spontaneously set up pots and stoves.

For the flowing water banquet two days later, oh no, the happy event is full of anticipation.

Many people walked through the main street and saw no less than five pots and stoves.

I calmed down a bit in my heart.

I even planned to start on an empty stomach from tonight.

Tomorrow, I will be hungry for a whole day, and the day after tomorrow I must open my belly and eat extravagantly.

Eat back all the people's fat and people's cream that the government and the rich have seized...

Not far away is the upstairs of the Moyu Teahouse.

Shen Weiluo had a panoramic view of all this.

I can't express the pain in my heart.

This may be the only way for the common people to contend with the government.

Oh, how sad!

Song Yungu came over and hugged her waist from behind.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw that the people on the street were surrounded by a ridiculously large pot and stove, with joyful expressions on their faces.

He said lightly:
"Don't worry, I will help the people get it back!"

Ok?
Before Shen Weiluo could react, Song Yungu had already let go of her.

"Sit down and rest for a while when you're tired, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in a while!"

After saying that, Song Yungu turned around and left the private room, and closed the door.

Shen Weiluo leaned against the window of the Xuan Xuan, looking downstairs.

After waiting for a while, Song Yungu hurried out of the teahouse and got into an inconspicuous carriage.

The carriage turned around and headed towards the city gate.

What is he going to the city gate at this time?
Pick someone up?
The next moment, she shook her head and dismissed the idea.

He is the majestic Third Highness, and he still needs to go to the gate of the city to pick him up?

May I ask, in this world, apart from the Son of Heaven, the Empress and others, who else can let him condescend to greet him in person?
Shen Weiluo stood for a long time, her legs hurt a little, she left the window, sat on the couch, and read to pass the time.

Not long after she finished drinking the medicine, she felt sleepy.

Unable to wait any longer, he went to his own room and fell asleep.

As for when Song Yungu came back and what he was going to do, she had no idea.

The next day, there were more and more pedestrians on the street.

Even in the past, the stalls that the vendors had occupied with their lives had all been taken away at this time, and they were generously given up.

I set up a pot.

Early in the morning of the second day, Shen Weiluo was awakened by the commotion of the common people.

She got up in a daze, opened the window, and there were dark crowds on both sides of the street.

Some pots and stoves have already lit a fire and are boiling water.

Just wait for Sun Quanfu and his party to enter the city and set up running water seats.

Seeing that, Shen Weiluo touched her stomach subconsciously, feeling that she was hungry.

Song Yungu walked in at this time.

Yan Qing behind him took the meal, put it on the table consciously, and then retreated.

Song Yungu looked at her, "Come here for dinner, do you like it?"

Shen Weiluo nodded with a smile and picked up the chopsticks.

Picking up the porridge bowl at hand and taking a sip, he smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"It's delicious. This is the sweet rice soup that I ate in Yizhou. How can there be it in Cangzhou?"

"I told Yanqing to buy it along with Mr. Zhang when he went to Yizhou to invite Mr. Zhang. If you like it, then eat more!"

Please... Mr. Zhang?
Shen Weiluo was puzzled.

"Zhang Zhao, you forgot, his ancestral home is in Yizhou!"

Shen Weiluo remembered that after the ten-day exam, before the envoy from another country left, Zhang Zhao left the capital with an excuse.

As for where Zhang Zhao's ancestral home was, she had long forgotten.

However, at this time, Song Yungu invited him to Cangzhou, what exactly was he going to do?
(End of this chapter)