Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 342 Sowing Discord (2)
The general's wife walked into the gazebo with a plate of snacks and put them on the stone table in front of him: "You don't have breakfast, have some snacks."

"Thank you, Ma'am." An Mofeng said lightly, his slender body remained motionless, the lines of the evildoer's face were soft and picturesque, and his eyes were covered with mist.

The general's wife knew that he was feeling sad. The young man and woman in the guest room were very well-matched and loving, and there was no room for a third person between them.

This young man was very disappointed, and he was also repairing the scars in his heart. If she persuaded him, it would not be comforting, but mercilessly uncovering his scars again.

She can't heal his heartache, but she can say something to divert his attention and make him no longer so sad: "I think the young master's appearance is a little familiar, have we met somewhere?"

An Mofeng turned to look at her: "Madam, have you ever been to the capital of Qinglong Kingdom?"

"No." The general's wife shook her head: "I grew up in Baishi City, and the farthest I went was to a town fifty miles away."

An Mofeng's eyes sank: "The lady may have seen my mother, Jiang Ling from the General's Mansion of the White Tiger Kingdom, and went to Qinglong Kingdom with her." He looks a lot like his mother. 19 years ago, his mother went to Qinglong Kingdom from here. The second half of her difficult life began.

Jiang Ling, get married!The grand occasion of Baishi City 19 years ago suddenly appeared in the mind of the general's wife. There was an endless stream of dowries. The beautiful woman in the red wedding dress sat on the carriage frame and surprised countless people. That woman does have a four-fifth image.

'Plopping' A carrier pigeon flapped its wings and landed on the rockery next to it. The general's wife got up and walked over, caught the pigeon, and smiled apologetically: "This is a secret message for the general. I will send it to the city lord's mansion." .”

"Madam, please." An Mofeng smiled lightly, watching the general's wife gradually disappearing, his pupils were condensed: "May I ask, what's your name?"

"My surname is Fang and my name is Qiuqin." The general's wife kept walking without turning her head, and her voice was very clear, showing that she was in a good mood.

An Mofeng's complexion darkened slightly. As far as he knew, He Liansheng's wife was named Ye, a woman from the capital of Baihu Kingdom. This lady's surname was Fang, and she often lived in Baishi City. It seems that He Liansheng married The regular wife also accepted the flat wife.

Marshal of the White Tiger Kingdom?It's just a half-hearted playboy.

The carrier pigeon just now flew from the direction of the capital of the White Tiger Kingdom. The content on the secret should be related to the war. I don’t know what it wrote?
Under the night, the city lord's mansion is majestic, majestic and solemn. High candles are burning in the noble and luxurious banquet hall, illuminating the room as bright as day, and the sound of silk and bamboo instruments is floating in the air, beautiful and clear, pleasant to the ear, a A delicate and scantily clad woman danced in the middle of the room. Wen Baishi's blood boiled at the sight of her soft figure and graceful dancing posture.

Suddenly, with a 'bang' sound, the closed window was knocked open, and a man in black rushed in, holding a gleaming long sword in his hand, and stabbing Wen Baishi straight.

Wen Baishi has been the lord of the city for many years, and has experienced many dangerous scenes. Seeing the cold light in front of him, he grabbed a beautiful woman and greeted him, only to hear a "poof", the long sword pierced through the beauty's chest, and emerged from the back. The blood instantly stained his clothes red.

The weak women had never seen such a scene, they were all stunned, it took a long time to react, they screamed in horror, and ran away in a hurry, and the shrill screams permeated people in the silent night: "Killer... Help..."

When the man in black saw that the blow was missed, his eyes were cold, he pulled out his long sword fiercely, and stabbed Wen Baishi with the sword in the bloody fog.

Wen Baishi also practiced martial arts, so he jumped and landed in front of the candle holder, waving the candle holder to face the man in black.

The man in black has undergone special training, and lives a life of licking blood every day. He wields a long sword vigorously, becoming more and more courageous as he fights. On the other hand, Wen Baishi is obsessed with women all day long. After the move, his physical strength was exhausted, his moves slowed down, and he gradually lost the wind.

When the man in black saw that he was panting tiredly, a sneer flickered in his eyes, and he thrust out the long sword in his hand, split the candle holder fiercely, and swept towards Wen Baishi with the remaining momentum of the sword.

Wen Baishi was startled, and hastily dodged, the sword qi brushed across his clothes, cut his clothes, and cut a big bloody gash on his arm, causing burning pain.

Seeing the flickering long sword thrust out again, aiming at his vitals, his eyes widened in horror, and in a blink of an eye, the guards holding long swords strode into the banquet hall, Roaring: "Catch the assassin!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the man in black withdrew his long sword and jumped out of the window. A few ups and downs disappeared in the thick night. The guards chased to the window, only to see rows of neat houses.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Wen Baishi hated the man in black to death, seeing that he had escaped under the watchful eyes of the guards, he was furious: "There are so many of you, you can't even catch an assassin, what a bunch of trash! "

The face of the leader of the guards turned red and white, and changed more than a dozen colors in an instant. The assassin broke into the banquet hall to assassinate. It is true that they did not guard well...

"City Lord, this subordinate has picked this up!" A guard standing in front of the window stepped forward and handed over a small dark sandalwood token.

Wen Baishi took it bitterly, looked at the big word He on the wooden sign, and his face changed drastically: "This is... the token of He Liansheng's personal guard!" Was it He Liansheng's personal guard who assassinated him just now?How is this going?

The leader of the guards looked at the dark sandalwood token, narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "City Lord, I know that you trust General Helian very much, but have you ever thought that being a general in the capital would be far away?" It's not as comfortable as being a city lord in Baishi City..."

Wen Baishi looked gloomy: "What do you mean?"

"General Helian is both civil and military, with illustrious achievements in battle. In Baishi City, everyone from high-ranking officials to prominent officials, down to the three religions and nine schools, all admire him very much. The people in the city obey him even more. Suddenly, it seems that he is more like you than you." The city lord..."

In the former Baishi City, Wen Baishi was the master, and the head of the guards was responsible for the defense of the entire city. But since He Liansheng came, he took away the eyes of the people from looking at Wen Baishi, and the armored soldiers he brought also replaced him. He deployed his defenses all around, and he had long since disliked He Liansheng.

"Bastard!" Wen Baishi slapped the table violently, touching the wound, and gasped in pain.

"City Lord forgive me!" The leader of the guards fell to his knees with a plop, clasped his fists and said: "The humble staff is only thinking of the City Lord, and I don't want the City Lord to mistakenly make wolf friends and get caught in a trap, so I just spoke out. The City Lord has never thought that you have no children. If he dies unexpectedly, who will be the next city lord?"

Wen Baishi's face was livid, He Liansheng's ancestral home is Baishi City, he is so loved by the people, if he is stabbed to death, he will definitely be the next city lord!

(End of this chapter)