The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 130 Good intentions, bad timing

Taking Mo Liangyu to the eaves of the shop behind him, he saw that the shop happened to be a shop selling ready-made clothes. There was a wooden box on the wooden lacquered counter. After entering the shop, he took a handkerchief from the wooden box and handed it to Mo Liangyu, whispering, "Wipe it."

Mo Liangyu lowered his head, then wiped the corner of his mouth lightly with the handkerchief, and said, "I'll show you a joke, General."

"It's nothing," Yan Dongjin said, "Miss San is a lady of every family, and she has never seen a dead person."

Yan Dongjin's tone of voice when he said everyone was a lady was very blunt, which made Mo Liangyu look up at Yan Dongjin.

Yan Dongjin asked: "Is it better?"

"Ah," Mo Liangyu felt that she was being overwhelmed just now, she shook her head and said, "It's my husband's business, thank you General."

Yan Dongjin looked over Mo Liangyu's shoulder, looked outside the shop, and said, "Why is Miss San here?"

"I'm going back home," Mo Liangyu said, "Before I go back to my home, I want to come here to buy something to take back. There is a pastry shop next to this shop. My mother likes his pastry the most."

"Be careful," Yan Dongjin said, "now the capital city is not peaceful."

"Okay," Mo Liangyu nodded and said, "I, I see."

"I bought this handkerchief," Yan Dongjin threw a few copper coins onto the counter, and said to the boss and the staff who were huddled in the counter and dared not move.

The boss nodded at Yan Dongjin when he was busy, even if Yan Dongjin didn't give the money, he didn't mind, the knife in this young man's hand was still dripping blood!
Mo Liangyu's heart suddenly became sweet.

"By the way," Yan Dongjin suddenly asked Mo Liangyu at this moment: "Miss San, did you really see that Zhao Jihuan, the head of the guard next to Prince Rui, was assassinated?"

Mo Liangyu was breathless, looked at Yan Dong and said: "Yes, why did the general ask about Zhao Jihuan again? Yes, I misread that day, Chief Guard Zhao is not dead?"

All the emotions of this woman were hidden in Yan Dong's eyes. General Yan said to Miss Mo San with a normal face: "He is dead. After I return to Beijing to see Prince Rui, Zhao Jihuan's death is my responsibility." I have to give the prince an explanation."

Mo Liangyu said regretfully, "I'm a girl, so I can't save him."

"Miss has nothing to do with it," Yan Dongjin said, "the street is still chaotic now, miss just wait in this shop for a while, I still have something to do, let's go first."

Seeing that Yan Dongji was about to leave, Mo Liangyu suddenly reached out and tugged Yan Dongji's sleeve lightly.

Yan Dongjin stopped and turned his head, Mo Liangyu had already retracted his hand as quickly as possible, "Miss San, is there anything else?" Yan Dongjin asked.

"You, you have to be careful," Mo Liangyu said.

Yan Dongjin looked at Mo Liangyu, and suddenly burst into a smile, this smile was bright, but it had the smell of hunting and sandstorm outside the pass, it had nothing to do with tenderness, it was iron-blooded and arrogant.

Mo Liangyu was stunned.

"Miss San, take care and leave," Yan Dongjin turned around and strode out of the shop.

Mo Liangyu was standing in the door of the shop, and at some point a red glow appeared on the horizon, so red that it dazzled the eyes, the whole street in front of Mo Liangyu seemed to be shrouded in the glow, and the crowd was still running away in all directions. In the middle, Mo Liangyu's eyes locked on Yan Dongjin's body, and he put his hand on his heart, and his heart beat fast.

I like this person, Mo Liangyu said to herself.

On the embroidered silk in my hand is embroidered a branch of red plum, the fragrance of which comes from the bitter cold.

Human blood was flowing on the ground, the crowd was crying and running, and the guards and assassins were fighting for their lives.

In the prison car, the five sons of the Fu family who were shot like hedgehogs by flying arrows still maintained their appearance at the last moment of their lives.

Chixia dyed the long street red, and all the people seemed to be enveloped in a layer of blood.

To be honest, the moment when Miss Mo San was sure of her intentions was definitely not an auspicious time.

Baozhu and others waited tremblingly outside the shop door, and this big maid didn't even dare to call out to Mo Liangyu when Mo Liangyu wasn't looking for her.

The boss poked his head out from behind the counter, glanced at the chaotic street outside the door, and then at Mo Liangyu who was standing motionless in front of his shop. The boss took the copper plate that Yan Dongjin had thrown on the counter, and put his head Shrunk back again.

The little guy also wanted to look out, and after being slapped by the boss, he stayed there obediently.

The boss is already very old, and will be 70 years old in two years. At the age of the boss, there are many things to see, and many things to see through.The young lady standing in front of his door lost her heart, and the young man who bought him a handkerchief, it's hard to say where his heart is. If he really had a heart, how could he take a gift for his sweetheart casually?
The boss shook his head. In this world, there are many women who have always been infatuated, but most of them are ungrateful.

"Master Yan," two guards from Liaodong General's Mansion escorted an assassin to Yan Dongjin.

The assassin's jaw was removed, and the poison sac between his teeth was pinched by the guard.

Yan Dongjin looked at the appearance of this assassin, his skin was rough and dark, but his appearance was ordinary, the kind that was not conspicuous in the crowd.

The assassin stared at Yan Dongjin, he didn't look like he was captured, but he still had the ability to kill Yan Dongjin.

"Are you sure that someone will save you?" Yan Dongjin frowned and asked.

He went to Fu's mansion to get someone, and there was such a commotion that everyone in the capital knew about it, but it was not easy to arrange an assassin in such a short period of time. Who could this person be?
"Have you searched?" Yan Dongjin pointed to the assassin and asked the guard.

The two guards shook their heads, and the waiting guard said, "I've searched, and there's nothing on this kid."

"Send it to Dali Temple," Yan Dongjin waved his hand.

"General Yan," several guards from the Duke Huguo's Mansion ran over at this moment. Compared with the guards of the Liaodong General's Mansion, they looked as embarrassed as possible.

"Is someone dead?" Yan Dongjin asked.

Several guards nodded, their faces were on fire, and they were not feeling well in their hearts. They were all doing the job of guards. Look at Liaodong.

"Send the corpse back to the Duke's mansion," Yan Dongjin said in a flat tone, "The Duke will not let them die in vain."

Yan Dongjin got on his horse and left with the guards of the Liaodong General's Mansion, while the guards of the Duke Huguo's Mansion were still in a daze.

"Let's go," Mo Liangyu walked out of the shop after watching Yan Dongjin ride away on horseback, and said something to Baozhu.

Only then did Baozhu dare to speak to Mo Liangyu, "Miss, what about the pastries?"

"Forget it, I won't buy it," Mo Liangyu looked at the closed pastry shop.

"The servant girl is going to knock on the door," Baozhu said.

Mo Liangyu glanced at Baozhu and said, "I say no."

Baozhu shuddered, then quickly lowered her head and said, "Yes, it's the servant who is talking too much."

Mo Liangyu walked to the place where the carriage was parked. When passing by the prison cart, Mo Liangyu stopped to look at the bodies of the young masters of the Fu family. Without the protection of the family, these former noble sons would be nothing. .Mo Liangyu bowed her head and walked forward, so the family is the most important thing, without the Mo family, she would be nothing.

(End of this chapter)