Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 190

"Don't worry, you two, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't touch my family members, I will listen to you!" Zhao Caifeng said softly, but she was also worried about Xiao Shunzi in her heart.If Yin of Shuntian Prefecture was really convicted of the crime, this serious crime of murder might not be sentenced to be executed, but also sent to the frontier.If Zhao Caifeng was really locked up by them for a few days, Lord Yan would not be able to save him.

Zhao Caifeng bit her lip, and saw the green trees and fields outside through the gap of the car curtain.When passing a certain section of the road, I suddenly heard the sound of ding ding dong dong chiseling rocks.Zhao Caifeng only closed her eyes and thought quietly for a moment, then suddenly remembered that this is a quarry on the road leading to Yushan Academy!

Song Mingxuan only came out for a cup of tea earlier than her, and the carriage he was riding in was so fast, he might have passed their carriage by this time.But there was a man sitting in the car, and she couldn't open the curtain to see, the more Zhao Caifeng thought about it, the more anxious she became, and the more anxious she became, the more she couldn't think of a way out!
At this time, Xiao Yiming also took a few policemen, and began to search the whole city. According to the clues provided by Aunt Lu, he finally locked the carriage driven by the gangster and went out from the west gate.

Xiao Yiming originally came in a carriage, but at this time the situation was urgent, he had no intention of riding in a carriage, so he directly requisitioned the horses of the guards at the city gate, turned over and went up, and the two police officers went out without riding horses. He had no choice but to get on Chang Sheng's carriage at the back, and asked, "Chang Sheng, what's wrong with Young Master Xiao? Why is the horse still baring its teeth after turning over?"

Changsheng glanced at the back of Xiao Yiming running ahead, and secretly said to the two: "Our young master just ate our general a few days ago, and his back injury is still not healed right now! It’s a wound, it’s still heartburning!”

"Then why is he running? This matter should be reported to the Governor of Shuntian and then made a decision."

"I don't know about that, can I be our young master's master?" Changsheng glanced at Wei Boss, and asked: "Brother Wei, are you going back to Shuntian Fu Yin? Or are you following our young master?"

The surname Wei thought for a while, "Let's follow your young master, if you encounter some bad people, it will be difficult!"

However, Song Mingxuan, Liu Bashun and his group went out early, but they didn't have time, and Liu Bashun, Zhou and Tian agreed to meet them at the intersection to the academy, so they arrived at the teahouse at the fork On board, the carriage stopped for a short rest.

At this time, Sishi was approaching, and the weather was very hot. Song Mingxuan stood in the shed of the tea house to shade, and saw a carriage driving fast from a distance, and he thought it was Zhou and Tian.Liu Bashun only glanced at it, and said, "This is just an ordinary commercial carriage, not the carriage of Prince Gong's Mansion."

Although Song Mingxuan also knew that there were regulations on carriages in the capital, he still hadn't figured out where to distinguish them, so he had to ask Liu Bashun for advice.

The horse-drawn carriage sped past the official road next to the teahouse, bringing up a lot of dust. Song Mingxuan saw that the driver was a middle-aged man with a crooked nose, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

The two ordered a pot of tea, chatted and waited for someone. After a while, before Zhou and Tian came, they saw Xiao Yiming galloping towards them on horseback.

Song Mingxuan still felt a little bit guilty towards Xiao Yiming, but now seeing him riding on a horse in high spirits, he thought that his injuries should be healed, and he felt relieved.

Seeing Xiao Yiming's horse riding fast, the two didn't seem to want to come down to say hello, so they didn't go out to greet him.However, when Xiao Yiming passed the teahouse, he glanced slightly into the teahouse, and suddenly tightened his hand on the reins, and the horse let out a long whistle, raised its front hooves, and stopped in a moment.

Xiao Yiming turned over from the horse and pulled the wound behind him. The expression on his face changed due to the pain. When he saw Song Mingxuan, he just covered his face and asked, "Did you see a carriage passing by here just now?"

Song Mingxuan was taken aback by the question. After the carriage that passed by just now, several carriages came from behind. Besides, this is an official road, so it would be strange if no carriage passed by.

Liu Bashun always knew that Xiao Yiming and Zhou and Tian were not at odds, and he was afraid that Song Mingxuan would be involved in the incident last time, so he took a step forward and replied: "This is the official road, and all the people passing by are horse-drawn carriages, what Mr. Xiao said Strange question?"

Xiao Yiming put away the riding whip in his palm. When he was serious, his face was as stiff as a weight, making people afraid to approach him. He just stared at Song Mingxuan and said, "Your wife was taken away by two villains. Look at the city gate. The people said that they came out from the west gate, and the driver was a big man with a crooked nose and curly hair, you'd better think about it, have you seen this man?"

When Song Mingxuan heard this, he immediately reacted, and only asked: "Why was Caifeng captured by the bad guys? How did you know? The crooked nose and curly hair..." Song Mingxuan hurriedly followed the hot pot Like an ant, where can I think of curly hair with a crooked nose!Besides, they stopped to drink tea, not to watch passers-by!
Song Mingxuan couldn't help trembling with anxious hands. He only closed his eyes and recalled the curly hair on his crooked nose. Where did the carriage go!

Suddenly, Song Mingxuan's mind flashed, and his eyes stopped on a small black-gray trace in the middle of the road.

(End of this chapter)