Chapter 335 Spider Web
Reflected by the cold wind and heavy snow in the twelfth lunar month, the sky was so white even at night that it was so bright that it was hard to open one's eyes.

Seeing the vast corner of Pingyang City and the frost again, Nian Ying, standing in the old residence of the Shen family, murmured: "The weather is getting colder. If we don't step up the war, I'm afraid this new year will be difficult..."

He put his hands behind his back and raised his face, but he laughed at himself in a low voice: "It was also a cold day like this. Our Su Wei army and the Shen family were all wiped out overnight. Now even the third uncle is gone, and I am the only one left. What do you think about me?" What can we do to support the Shen family again?"

Reminiscence smiled reassuringly, "Don't be too anxious, young master. Isn't there a princess? Since the third master has entrusted you to her, she will naturally do her best to fulfill your wishes. After all, she is also your aunt."

"Aunt?" Nian Ying couldn't help but sneer after hearing what he said, "If the Shen family hadn't lost power, maybe she would still be my aunt! Aunt... that is, King Qin stood on a tower near the water and got the advantage first. !”

Reminiscence is the old man next to Shen Wangshu, so he naturally knows the past of the third son of his family and the eldest daughter of the Shi family. Especially in Flower Before Moon, that kind of ignorant and shallow love, and even the feelings that can't be let go in the end, he has seen too much and heard too much.

So for Nian Ying's extremely ambiguous remarks, he was so shocked that his eyes popped out, and he trembled and covered his mouth, "Young Master! This is impossible to say! Even if you think about the world, you can't do it. Think about the princess, and when she actually enters the capital, she will be the queen, and King Qin will be the emperor. If you care about the mother of the country, then... you will not risk your life! "

Jing Nianying didn't listen to him, turned his head south, pointed at Chang'an with a finger, "I can be regarded as a hero of Conglong, and I have my aunt Zhaofu and Kong Sheng as my backers. What can Liu Wenyu do to me? He Can you kill me?"

"If he dares to kill me, my aunt will not forgive him for the sake of my third uncle. He doesn't dare at all!"

The tone was full of disdain. She recalled looking at him blankly, thinking about what a good kid she was back then, but why her brain suddenly went crazy and she wanted to live or die.

She was so helpless that she didn't dare to speak. She just asked Miaomiao, the only one in the Shen family, not to break the news.

Turning around, he brought ginger tea to him and put it on the table. Nianying sat on the stone bench, stared at the room and said: "Now that the Pingyang Chengtunnel has been decorated, it's time to reply to my aunt with a letter to say goodbye. good."

The master was moody, and his recollection was a little uncertain. He said yes cautiously, and raised his hand to signal for someone to bring in pen and ink. Nianying picked up his pen and meditated. He had just written something as clear as his face, when a guard shouted back outside the door: "Luoyang Express, please read it, sir."

Nianying raised his eyes, put down the pen, and waited for the memories to be presented. There was only one simple sentence: Princess Qin was happy on November 25th!

"Auntie is pregnant..." He didn't smile at all, he was completely numb, "She is actually pregnant..."

He recalled happily and said: "This is a good thing! The princess and His Highness have been married for many years, and there is only one princess under her knees. If she gets a boy this time, he will definitely be crowned the prince! Then the status of the Shi family and us will be stable!" "

Nian Ying was silent for a long time, not wanting to answer any of the words, and clenched his fists tightly. I wonder if the third uncle was as jealous as he was when he heard the news of his aunt's marriage?

He waved the messenger away and asked Suiyi, "I heard that Sheikh has been wandering around Pingyang City recently?"

Recalling: "Sheikh is Hu Yanyan's adjutant. Now that you and An Dayangzu have left Luoyang together, Hu Yanyan will inevitably be worried and will naturally find ways to plant spies to find out the situation."

Nian Ying nodded firmly and slowly returned towards the door with his hands behind his back.

A hundred miles away, a fast horse rode out of Pingyang Pass, but the city remained quiet.

Yang Zuo likes to drink Fenjiu and eat crucian carp recently, especially after all the things that need to be done are done, he eats and drinks without any scruples. Nian Ying knows his preferences best. He is obviously two years older than himself, but the child is more childish than him.

I heard that Yangzuo was from Miaojiang. There was a drought in his family and everyone died. By some chance, he was picked up by Ti Zhen who was doing business in Miaojiang. Later, it was discovered that his kung fu was very evil, and he was not like an ordinary child. After careful inquiry, he found out that he ran away from a den of thieves.

Those people make a living by slaughtering families and plundering money. Many of them pick up children, raise them and teach them some kung fu, so that they can keep an eye on the door and find out the news. When the time is right, they break into the door, steal money, and kill people to silence them. And Yang Zuo took advantage of a certain action and ran out. When he came to rescue him, he didn't even have a good piece of land on his body, but these people are so evil. Also due to lack of food and clothing since he was young, Yang Zuo has a greedy nature for food. He will not change his style until he has enough. In terms of temperament, he is extremely dependent on Ti Zhen.

On this day, I saw the new Fenjiu brought by Nian Ying again. I drank it happily and said, "I know you better. This life of meat and wine is really good. When my sister calls me, let's attack from the ground together." Chang'an, let the old man Huyan be trapped in Luoyang and worry, and he can't do anything! My sister said, we call this the 'effort of calmness'."

Nian Ying smiled and said, "It must be the 'Following the Dragon Skill'."

Yang Zuo shook his head and waved his hands and said: "It's all the same, it's all the same, and the words mean the same thing."

Then he asked with a wink, "What kind of official title can my sister give me if she becomes the queen? My name is the queen sister, so do I have to be considered the emperor's brother-in-law? I can definitely be made a marquis, right?"

The more he talked, the more he laughed, and then he pointed at Nian Ying and said, "Then you are considered the emperor's nephew, and you have to be granted a title of marquis?"

The smile on Fang Hang's face dropped almost instantly, and Nian Ying was silent for a moment, "How can this be explained clearly, not to mention that the reward involves government affairs, so as relatives of the princess, we should be cautious about what we say."

After saying that, he raised his hand to bring the wine bottle, "Here, let's have another drink."

Yang Zuo smiled with his eyes like crescent moons, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The snow outside the building was like feathers flying all over the sky, and the brief peace was soon broken by the sound of footsteps coming one after another.

"No! Someone in Jiming Temple gathered to make trouble, and they looked like they were from the government!"

The secret passages between Luoyang and Pingyang are mostly covered by temples. Jiming Temple is the entrance to the secret passage in Pingyang. Suddenly someone from the official family is making trouble there. It is certainly not groundless! Could it be that the news was leaked?
Yang Zuo thought hurriedly, drew his sword decisively, and rushed over with Nian Ying.

At that time, officers and soldiers gathered in front of Jiming Temple. The monks in the temple stood in a group and chanted Amitabha and said that Buddhism is a pure place and no swords are allowed to enter, lest blood stains disturb the gods.

Hearing this, the leading yamen officer fiercely contradicted: "What kind of god is this? We handle the case impartially. Some people say that you colluded with the King of Qin to hoard many scattered soldiers in the temple. You guys came here to check it out. That's it." Why stop him if he is innocent? Could it be that he has a guilty conscience!"

As he said that, they all lit up their sharp swords, "The King of Qin may still be alive, but you monks may not. If you know better, get away, and I can still leave you with a whole corpse!"

After all, they were just a few helpless monks. How could they not be afraid of swords? But Yang Zuo didn't care and mocked disdainfully: "I thought what was causing trouble, but a few rotten fish and shrimps dared to come and investigate. The people guarding Jiming Temple are also useless. Why don't you just kill them quickly? Why do you still?" Useless mouth!"

Breathing out hot air, he wielded two swords and rushed out recklessly.

Looking back, I felt bad. Logically speaking, the local officials in Pingyang had already submitted to Ti Zhen's command. How could they come to Jiming Temple to investigate for no reason? If the emperor sent people, how could he send so few people?
But the more he thought about it, the weirder he felt, and he rushed forward to chase Yang Zuo back. Unexpectedly, before he had even taken half a step, a flying knife from behind passed by his face, and instantly passed Yang Zuo and stabbed straight into the chest of a yamen servant!

Suddenly his eyes were like needles.

Before Yang Zuo could react, a division of men suddenly emerged from the depths of the dense forest. The person standing in the middle of the team was Sheikh.

His heart sank suddenly, and he understood almost instantly - he had been tricked!


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