Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 707 The pit is 133 meters deep
It was already late at night when Xiao Qian rode out from the privy envoy's mansion.

There are no pedestrians on Lin'an Street, the light of the lanterns under the eaves is dim and yellow, the shops are closed, but the gate to the lake is wide open, and there are occasional noises.

The horseshoes of the cavalry, one after another.

The footsteps of the infantry came in bursts.

The grain and grass carts with heavy supplies came in bursts.

The sound of "嗞嗞嗞咚", like the wind and clouds before the war, was especially harsh in such a night.

The battle with Yu is imminent, and the entire Lin'an City has entered a state of combat readiness.Even in such a late night, preparations for war, troop deployment, and food collection did not stop.Some generals saw Xiao Qian approaching and hurriedly greeted them, but Xiao Qian ignored them, only nodded slightly, then rode out of the city, and told Xue Fang and others to keep up with them, and went straight to the west of the city.

In Lin'an City, there are not many places with painted boats.

Although the spies didn't go into details, the general location can be grasped.

Lin'an is the capital of the South Rong Kingdom, and there has been a lot of noise recently. If the people of Namhan want to catch Mo Jiu, it is impossible to do it in daylight.Therefore, if they go at this time, they may still be able to make it in time.

A group of people hurried, even Wangcai stuck out his tongue and ran happily.

However, not far from the city gate, a few people rode their horses and stopped Xiao Qian's horse, blocking more than half of the road.

"Chang Yuan?!"

Xiao Qian reined in his horse and looked, isn't that Song Ao?
Being blocked by this fellow in the middle of the night, he frowned slightly.But before he could ask, Song Ao rode over and walked around in front of him, looking a little anxious, and his voice was panting.

"Did you see that bitch?"

girls?How can Xiao Shijun care about that woman at this time?
Looking at Song Ao who was standing in front of the horse, Xiao Qian said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way, talk while walking."

Song Ao is not an ignorant person, seeing his gloomy and cold face, he knew something important was going on.He didn't play around with Xiao Qian like usual, but followed his horse and continued to ask: "Where did Zhang Yuan go at night?"

The night wind curled up, but no one answered him.

Looking at the direction of the horse and the lights in the distance, Song Ao suddenly realized.

"Is this going to paint a boat on the lake? When did Zhang Yuan become interested in this? However, during the national funeral, the boat didn't open. Didn't you go for nothing?"

Seeing that Xiao Qian didn't answer, Song Ao shrugged his shoulders, thought about it and smiled again: "But with my young master here, it won't be in vain for you to make a trip. I know that the girl on a painting boat is good, and the old bustard It’s also familiar, keep it fresh and clean for your girl..."

There were a lot of people in the group, and he was the only one making noise.

Xiao Qian finally became impatient, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't you have something to ask?"

Song Ao knocked on his head with an "oh", as if he just remembered his business at this time, and cursed again, his tone was extremely displeased, "Isn't that woman surnamed Peng making trouble? You think this person How do you say that if you don't see it, you will disappear? Didn't the young master ask her to think about it? He didn't force her to work in my house. Why did she disappear after thinking about it? Hypocritical!"

These days, until the death of Emperor Hua, the whole world mourned, Song Ao, as his son, had been doing filial piety in the palace, and had no chance to take care of Peng Xin's affairs.After finishing the funeral all of a sudden, he suddenly remembered that he still has a woman... The key is that the woman still has a child in her belly, so he hurried out of the city to look for Peng Xin.

As a result, when I went to the house and found that the building was empty, I was out of breath.

Speaking of Peng Xin, he was full of anger.

Xiao Qian paid no attention to him, but frowned tightly.

(End of this chapter)