The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

An ordinary carriage with hanging blue floral curtains slowly stopped at the tall gate of the city and waited for the guards to inspect the way. The young man smiled slightly, and looked at the two horses carrying two large baskets that snorted against the shaft of the cart, and the tea and herbs inside were turned and placed gently.

The orchid finger of the house raised the curtain of the car, and the face under the golden sunset bloomed charmingly, and the soldiers who were flustered and short of breath stepped aside.

The setting sun was dazzling, and Laifu, shaking his horsewhip, drove the carriage and followed the people out of the city out of the majestic and towering capital.

As soon as he left the city, Lan Xishu felt that he was being followed, and this feeling was particularly unpleasant.

Jin Yiwei has an instinct to be able to distinguish people who are different from ordinary people at a glance from the crowd. Of course, the Jin Yiwei referred to here is a qualified Jin Yiwei, except Mao Rongshengyue's second child. [

A man and cat dressed as a house slave in green clothes and a small hat was on a tall horse, stalking far behind the carriage at a leisurely pace. Lan Xishu shook his head almost at the first glance, he didn't even know how to disguise, and he was still playing stalking?

Jinyiwei's horses are equipped with the best horses, and the black market horses bought and sold at high prices by high-ranking and wealthy households are hard to come by, so it doesn't matter whether the person is different, but Lan Xishu can tell from that horse that he is following him It is a colleague, either the captain of Jinyiwei or the Dongchang Fanzi. The possibility of the Dongchang Fanzi is unlikely, because most of the Dongchang operations are swarms, most of them are sycophants, there are few elites, and they always rely on the number of people. It's a bit professional, and there are many single-handed detectives, which is almost a consensus, unless the Jin Yiwei is targeted, they will encircle and arrest them in large numbers.

In the beginning, except for the governor who was the No. [-] and No. [-] eunuch in Da Nei, the rest of the Dongchang were school lieutenants transferred from Jinyiwei. Zhang Daxiong was also from Jinyiwei. Only Xu Sanyuan, the third-rank leader, was an authentic eunuch. Most of the good and bad under his command were from Jinyiwei. Later, he made up for the shortage, and the East Factory came from various channels. The reason is very simple. Compared with Jinyiwei Strict hereditary military household system and merit-based promotion system, Dongchang's threshold is very low, as long as you are shameful and evil, you may have the opportunity to skyrocket.

Lan Xishu thought that if his guess was correct, then the three-legged cat in the back belonged to Mao Rongsheng or Qiu Delu?

With such clumsiness, the possibility of Mao Rongsheng is high, Lan Xishu scratched his chin with his fingertips, thinking wildly.

Laifu was an acquaintance, and a middle-aged man driving a cart next to him was talking about the victory of the Northern Expedition, and even the common people talked about the war with a kind of ruthlessness.

Looking at Lan Xishu in the house, pay attention to the back, pointing to Lan Xishu's ear: "No way! You were followed just after you left the city?"

"He was followed before he left the city." Lan Xishu liked to whisper to the house. His big hands warmly pressed against the house's slender waist. After speaking, he kissed the house's earlobe. Laugh.

"How to do?"

"What about after dark?"

The house wanted to take a look, but was stopped by Lan Xishu, following such an important task as him, maybe the three-legged cat behind him had two brushes, so it's better not to notice it.

Lan Xishu felt comfortable!It's boring to have no one to follow, and Lan Xishu feels that he is underestimated if only one person follows.

Lan Xishu and the house listened to Laifu's bragging, but they caught an ignorant country man. Laifu's bragging was flying all over the sky, and the strong man driving the cart pulled the reins to control the big mule. Keep pace with Laifu.

Born to live the lives of ordinary people.

With one arm around the flexible waist of the house, Lan Xishu watched as the carriage swayed slowly as the house unwrapped a large package to look through the things. There was a lot of rouge and gouache inside, and a silver hairpin was pinched in her hand on the left side. The gestures at the temples and the right temples made Lan Xishu suddenly feel that she didn't know when the house was so beautiful that she didn't wear men's clothing much. She used to wear her own clothes all day long, and she didn't know when the house I can actually paint my eyebrows and put on powder, and it smells delicious all day long.

"Tell me! Does it look good?" The house wrinkled its nose, fluttered its eyes and froze, and the silver hairpin nodded to Lan Xi at the sideburns, and the house smiled broadly.

Lan Xishu thought of it from the time when the house got to know Yashuang.

"Damn girl, I haven't seen you for a few days." Lan Xishu said suddenly.

"She's back to Nanjing too." The house spoke smoothly, and suddenly understood something after speaking, stuck out his tongue and stopped his mouth, his eyes were wide open and he stared at Lan Xishu: "I hate it! Brother!" [

Sure enough, the house and Yashuang met, and they reconciled. The house was very tolerant, and a few kind words settled the previous suspicions. Yashuang and Ke Daxia must have known about such a big thing as the assassination of the emperor's grandson before the prince, and they must have left before the prince. The two met.

Yashuang is the first girlfriend-like friend of the house. The house values ​​friends and does not give up friends easily, so as long as Yashuang speaks kindly, the house will be soft-hearted. The character of the house will not cling to this friend Yashuang.

"Do you know why Ah Shuang returned to Nanjing?"

"Of course, their father was almost killed. Yashuang and Ke Daxia left overnight as soon as they received the news. Before leaving, Yashuang's face turned pale with fright." When I talked about business, I was serious, put down the silver hairpin, put my small hands together and gently rubbed Lan Xishu's cheeks, Lan Xishu couldn't help but laugh.

"Didn't you rush to Nanjing just because of this matter?" The house blinked, meaning that he actually knew everything.

No wonder the house was not surprised when Lan Xishu said that she would take her back to Nanjing!

"You know I'm going to Nanjing?"

Lan Xishu grabbed the house's hand and fixedly looked at the house's slowly narrowing eyes. This girl is not simple!

"I found out last night, Ya Shuang said it." The house was very proud and surprised Lan Xishu.

"What did Ya Shuang say?" Lan Xishu suddenly felt that it was not easy for Ya Shuang, the whole thing was not simple anymore.

"She said, house! We will meet again in Nanjing soon, unless your brother doesn't take you!" House laughed: "I have already thought about it. If you don't take me with you, I will secretly follow you!"

"God!" Lan Xishu said softly, and leaned on the back seat all at once. Yashuang said so, of course, it was not because she had the foresight, but because everything was going according to Ke Daxia's thinking. Yashuang just wanted to reveal it to the house. Mystery.

Suddenly Lan Xishu smiled faintly, but his heart sank slowly. Yang Shiqi also warned himself to act in secret. He didn't know that Master Ke had predicted the future. I'm afraid that Master Ke had already calculated his itinerary at this time.

On the other hand, Lan Xishu feels that the emperor's grandson is surrounded by a master who is invisible, and his safety is not a concern at present.

On the contrary, the three-legged cat behind might give him some clues.

It was quiet outside, Lan Xishu opened a corner of the car curtain, the man driving the car who had been chatting with Laifu all the way got off the official road and parted ways.

A round of red sun is falling in the west, and several jubilant wings are circling among the branches in the afterglow of the setting sun, and there is a town of lanterns in front.

"Laifu! Let's get off at Zaolin in front of the car later. You spend the night in Lantern Town and go back to the city by yourself the next day." Lan Xishu looked at the sky as expected, and he had to deal with this three-legged cat before entering the lantern. Before the town, although Zaolin is not the best place, there is only Zaolin around Lantern Town and there is no better place, just let it go!

In short, let's send Laifu away first, and startle the kid. I don't know how to make this incident a sensation when I go back. Lan Xishu has always avoided letting the people in Yang's house touch the bloody storm. He doesn't want his family to know the nature of his mission. .

This also followed Yang Shiqi's philosophy of not being at home to talk about court affairs.

It is easy to set up this three-legged cat, but how to deal with it is a difficult problem!

The carriage enters the jujube forest on the east side of the official road. The jujube tree grows later in spring than other pagoda tree species. When the willows are dense, the poplars and the green elms are flourishing, the new buds of the jujube tree are green and happy, without the dense canopy of other tree species. It is difficult to set up an ambush here. [

Laifu swiftly transferred Lan Xishu and the pannier basket on the house horse to the carriage, and begged reluctantly: "Third Young Master! Let me follow you for another ride!"

"No need! There are few people in the family, and the master doesn't come home all day. You are the pillar of the family for the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled! I and the fourth young master are not here, so you have to take care of it!" Lan Xishu helped, and the house was hurriedly arranged Xiaosan's four burdens were hung on his and Lan Xishu's saddle victory hooks.

"Let's go! Laifu! Moji can't take it anymore." The house put Laifu into the carriage and stuffed the whip into his hand: "It's okay to go out for a stroll around the city, and a lot of things at home are counting on you!"

"Drive!" Lan Xishu slapped his ass.

"Third Young Master and Fourth Young Master! Come back early! I'm at home with confidence! Third Young Master!" Lai Fu chattered and drove away in the carriage.

It was dark when it said it was dark, there was no room for discussion, the moon and stars were still there, and the shadowy shadow was anxious, and the horseshoes were anxious, coming through the forest.

Whoosh!Brush Lala!

Two pieces of silver bright cold light swirled and staggered and were thrown from the jujube forest, echoing in the jujube forest with a special sound effect of piercing the sky.

ah!When the three-legged cat saw it, it was too late to control the horse. Two strange silver lights whizzed and changed the sound, and then suddenly turned forward after the back of the head was cold. , just as the muffled sound fell, a boot followed closely behind his back, and his limbs that had just reacted were firmly pressed to the ground by the boot. .

drink!

Cold light gathered his sleeves, the house straddled the three-legged cat's horse, raised the rein and led the horse to turn the horse's head.

"Spare me! Master Lan, spare my life! My own people!" The man on the ground with his face on the ground yelled for mercy.

"Brother!" The house jumped off the horse: "This kid is quite nimble!"

"Who sent you here!" Lan Xishu exerted force on his feet, and there was an immediate ouch on the ground.

"Lord Mao!"

Puchi!The house is happy, and the three-legged cat is worthy of the name.

Lan Xishu loosened his feet: "Get up and talk!"

"If you have the guts, try running!" The house pinched its fingers on the boomerang, and the cold light and silver between the fingers made the three-legged cat feel lingering fear and said again and again: "The little one dare not dare!"

"Say!" Lan Xishu leaned against an old jujube tree.

"The little Zhang Zhouzheng, Master Mao sent the little one here"

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes galloping from the darkness. The dark first night was particularly piercing, and as it got closer and faster, it pierced into the jujube forest like an arrow.

"Wait! How many of you?" Lan Xishu grabbed Zhang Zhouzheng by the collar and drank in a low voice, Zhang Zhouzheng trembled: "Master Lan! I'm the only one! I really don't know about this."

Hearing the sound, he judged that the horseman was skilled in horsemanship, and he did not stumble in the dark. This is a master.

One person and one horse.

Zhang Zhou was changing hands, and the house dragged him to the depths of the jujube forest.