Waste phase tracking handwriting

Chapter 7
The man was found and not carried away by the tiger, but he might as well have been carried away by the tiger.Gou Yue saw him coming out of the brothel, and soon a woman wearing a green cloak was held in his hand and left.

She followed the carriage all the way and saw it stopped at a mansion.

Gou Yue turned around and left, then thought about the heavy amount of money in her sleeve pocket.

What if this woman is his assassin?
In the carriage, the woman said, "Master Wen, you have arrived. My master has been waiting for a long time."

Wen Yuanzhi said, "There's no rush, just wait."

"Yunjing has been waiting for three hours, and has been able to go through mountains and seas of swords and fire, so why can't he wait for this moment?" said the woman.

"Thank you."

The cold wind outside the window is biting, and the fire on the carriage will soon be extinguished. Time is slowly flowing away, disappearing along with the north wind.

He remained motionless, and he understood that people outside the car were watching closely.

I don't know how long I waited.

Just like a pool of water, there are no waves on the surface.

In an instant, the crow flew away in fright, and a stone slammed into the carriage, causing the horse to neigh. The driver was careless and almost fell down. The nobleman in the carriage was pulled by the frightened horse and could not sit still.

"Master Wen?" Yun Jing hurriedly went to help him.

"It's okay, let's go."

"My lord, are you waiting?"

"That's what I've been waiting for." He smiled helplessly.

He knew she could do it.

Yun Jing led the way and whispered, "Someone seems to be following us on this road?"

"Is there any?" he asked deliberately.

"My lord, there is no need to disturb you. There are many spies in the mansion, and this delicate work will not be hidden for long."

Wen Yuanzhi hummed, "It's good to see what you can do."

After hearing this, Yun Jing thought Wen Yuanzhi was sarcastic and laughed, "What are you talking about, sir? Although the mansion is not as well-defended as the capital, the guards have been selected by you one by one, and they all have some real skills."

He didn't stop, turned his head slightly and soon saw nothing.

Yun Jing remembered that he had been waiting for service in the brothel for half a day today. He just drank without saying a word and listened quietly to the pipa girl who played the pipa ditty well. She was a prostitute brought back from Liangzhu.

Yun Jing told him about the origin of Gao Naiyuan's torture. At first, it was just to punish the rampant bandits in the area. Later, the bandits became resentful and hid privately made swords stained with blood in people's homes. Gao Naiyuan With the thought that he would rather kill by mistake than let go, he arrested hundreds of innocent people together.

That family lost its husband, son, and father, begging for help everywhere, and appealed again and again. However, the improvement of Mei County was indeed related to Gao Naiyuan's severe punishment. With the protection of the Yingzhou prefect, colleagues in surrounding counties did not dare to report. .

When Wen Yuanzhi came to the courtyard, there was a water vat a few steps in front of the two rows of wing rooms. It was cold and the water vat was empty, fearing that it would freeze and damage the vat.

He took one look and smiled helplessly.

A door was pushed open, and the person inside heard his laughter and said, "Master Xiangguo is here, it's too late to welcome him from afar!"

"Since you have been demoted, there is no need to have this title." Wen Yuan said.

This person was Tu Qun, one of Wen Yuanzhi's followers.

"You are confused. I have always known that King Yan does not value you, but I heard that this new king has an old relationship with you. You and he have known each other since they were young. He is willing to make you his prime minister, which shows that he really wants to use you. , your new law, if he supports it——"

"Taohui, let him go to the past."

"Well, it's strange that you came to look for me. I heard from Yan Xianzhi that you passed by Qingcheng some time ago, but you didn't even say hello to him. He was so angry that he wrote a letter saying that he didn't have enough to eat in a day. Let’s eat.”

Just as he was talking, the sound of a large vat breaking was heard from a little further away.

Tu Qun felt extremely distressed, "These tanks are all prepared for the general." After saying this, he was shocked and hurriedly said to Wen Yuanzhi, "I'm really sorry, sir, I have made you sad."

Every big vat here is prepared for a woman.

On the day she beat Tu Qun in the horse race, Tu Qun once said that a woman is nothing, even if she can ride a horse well, she is not allowed to have children.

Later, Taran made a bet with him again. If he could beat him in drinking, he would be convinced.

As a result, before he could have a drink with Taran, Taran went off to fight.

He waited for Taran to come back and said he would prepare twenty jars of fine wine for her.

It has been prepared in her hometown. When she comes back, she will rush back to Mei County from Liangzhu to drink it happily.

Unfortunately, she died of depression shortly after her return. Before he could rush back to Liangzhu, news of the woman's death spread throughout the capital.

These jars are placed here, and the jars are engraved with splendens patterns. According to the legend of Dachu, this flower can protect the dead from reaching the pure land of God.

Wen Yuanzhi stroked the pattern on the water tank without saying a word.

Soon two or three guards came to report that someone had hidden a water tank. The nurse realized that it was a stranger and stepped forward to take action, but in the end he was slipped away.

Tu Qun was extremely angry, "I raised you for nothing. You can't even catch a little thief."

He asked the head nurse to explain clearly the whole story, while Wen Yuanzhi listened quietly.

At that time, he patted the woman on the shoulder and asked her who she was.

She turned her shoulders away from him and told him to keep his voice down without looking back.

He asked the woman, what are you looking at.

The woman was about to say something when she turned around and looked at each other with the three of them.

Pause for a moment.

That's when the action started.

They pulled out their swords, but unexpectedly, she kicked one of them back into the scabbard only halfway out. There was only a thud, but the sword didn't come out.

The remaining two had already been pulled out, and one of them stabbed her, but she twisted her fingers between them, and with a flick of her fingers, the sword broke.

Another one wanted to hit her, but hit the water tank. She turned around and kicked the man who was about to fall away from the scumbag to prevent him from having his throat cut by the scumbag.

One said that she has great martial arts skills and should not be underestimated!
One said that her origin was unknown and she did not know who she was sent by!

One said she was quite nice...

He showed a shy smile.

Tu Qun was so angry at the three of them that he glared, "It's ridiculous, sir, I took the three of them by surprise and couldn't even catch a little thief who was eavesdropping on our conversation. What's the use of you three?" ,piss off!"

Yun Jing hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Hey, Master, don't be anxious." He whispered in his ear, "The three of them are not very good at Kung Fu, but those few who are capable have been scolded by you, haven't they? The remaining few, but They all have decent martial arts skills and good tempers! If you drive them away, it will take months for the villain to find them again."

Tu Qun glanced coldly, "You mean, you can't even find a few nursing homes?"

Seeing that he was still the same, Wen Yuanzhi walked aside and said, "It's cold outside. I'll find a place to sit down and warm my hands."

After saying that, Tu Qun didn't care that he was still yelling at Yun Jing outside the door, closed the door, and sat in front of the stove to dry his hands.

He still has some martial arts skills, so he doesn't need to worry about it. He fiddles with the charcoal fire, and the sparks dance in the furnace, like stars in the dark night.

(End of this chapter)