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

Chapter 639 Too Long, Too Short

Luxiu left the mansion, and the noise in the front yard of the General's Mansion gradually subsided. Miss Zhejiu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Hong Yun who was standing beside her, "Is Luxiu leaving the mansion?"

Hong Yun said: "Miss Jiu, let's wait a little longer. If Lu Xiu doesn't come back, then she must have left the house."

"How long will it take?" Miss Zhe Jiu asked annoyed.

Not long ago, they stood on the sentry post again before the gate of the courtyard. Fortunately, these sergeants would not enter the courtyard to see, and they would not find that one of the four maidservants was missing.

Mo Liangyuan and Yun Mo were walking back to the main courtyard. The clouds in the sky were a bit thick today, and Xia Yang didn't seem so enthusiastic.Yun Mo leaned on crutches and couldn't walk fast. Mo Liangyuan walked slower than Yun Mo, walking behind Yun Mo.

Seeing that he was approaching the main courtyard, Mo Liangyuan suddenly asked Yun Mo in a low voice: "Brother Yun Mo, if you were you, would you go out of the mansion?"

"No," Yun Mo said, "It's too coincidental, it looks like it was arranged in advance."

"But Luxiu has gone out of the house."

"She thinks it's her good luck," Yun Mo said, "Good fate, our opponent is not smart, this is a good thing."

Mo Liangyuan raised an eyebrow, "Then I hope that the person behind Zhe Luoying is not smart."

Yun Mo smiled, "Using Miss Zhejiu, this alone shows that she is not shrewd."

A flock of wild geese flew over Mo Liangyuan and Yun Mo's heads in a herringbone formation.Hearing Yanming, Mo Liangyuan looked up at the sky, the sky was blue and white clouds, today is also a good day.

The green sleeve walked through the streets and alleys of Ming Xiaoguan, and looked around from time to time, and bought a lot of gadgets that girls like in the shops on the street.

Fang Yao and Zhou Jing personally led the people, divided into two teams, and followed the green sleeves from a distance.The streets and alleys were all staffed by Fang Yao in advance. The presence of these eyeliners allowed Fang Yao and Zhou Jing to distance themselves from Luxiu. As Luxiu was on this street, they took people to stay in the adjacent neighborhood. On a street, not only the green sleeves can't find them, but also the people who want to connect with the green sleeves can't easily find them.

This followed from day to night.

"Is this woman really fucking out for shopping?" Zhou Jing couldn't help cursing after hearing that Lu Xiu had entered their famous Da Tian Yuan noodle restaurant in Ming Xiao Guan.

"Then what should we do?" A group of guards squatting under the wall asked Zhou Jing. They were wearing casual clothes now, and they looked like idlers on the streets of Mingxiaoguan.

"Wait," Zhou Jing also squatted on the ground. In order not to be recognized by others, Zhou Jing put on a fake beard today and smeared dust on his face. A very handsome young man is now a down-and-out middle-aged man look like.

"Lighting," just as Zhou Jing saw the passers-by coming and going in front of him, the guard squatting beside him suddenly bumped Zhou Jing with his shoulder.

On the small building at the corner of the street, someone was shaking a lamp, turning it twice from left to right, and then turning it once again from right to left.

"Damn it," Zhou Jing scolded, "that woman ran away from the back door of the noodle shop."

"Chasing?" Several guards stood up and were about to leave.

"Don't move," Zhou Jing stopped several guards who stood up, and said, "Keep squatting."

The guards had no choice but to squat down like idle men with nothing to do.

"Fang Yao is on the street at the back door, that woman can't run away," Zhou Jing squinted at the pedestrians in front of him, and whispered to the guards, "Let's make a detour in a while."

Lu Xiu suddenly left from the back door of the noodle shop. This may be the last test. If it is confirmed that there is no one behind her, Lu Xiu should go to see her master.Zhou Jing didn't know if someone was staring at him, but since Fang Yao could follow Lu Xiu, he was not going to take the risk of chasing Lu Xiu, and walked back to the back door of the noodle shop.

"If you don't study hard, you will become them in the future!"

At this time, a woman grabbed her son's ear, walked past Zhou Jing and his party, pointed at Zhou Jing and taught her son loudly.

The child was at most six years old, his ears were reddened by his mother, and he looked at Zhou Jing crying.

"Bah!" Zhou Jing spit on the ground and scolded, "Who are you scolding, old lady?"

The woman is not afraid of Zhou Jing at all. A group of soldiers patrolling the street happened to be on this street at the moment. With this group of soldiers, these local ruffians dare to touch her?Looking at Zhou Jing with disdain, the woman scolded: "What a disgrace!"

Zhou Jing got up to roll up his sleeves.

"What are you doing?" The soldiers patrolling the street came to the front, and the leader of the corps leader scolded Zhou Jing: "What do you want to do?!"

Zhou Jing sniffed his nose, stuffed his hands into his sleeves, and squatted down again.

"You go too," the corporal said to the woman again, "It's okay, why are you provoking these people?"

The woman gave Zhou Jing another sideways look, and walked away grabbing her youngest son by the ear in disdain.

"Don't make trouble!" Wu Zhang turned his head and scolded Zhou Jing again, and then led the people forward.

"Who am I provoking here?" Zhou Jing muttered.

The guards on the side want to laugh but dare not.

"Could that woman come to test us?" A guard who was usually very clever asked in a low voice.

"Then did I slip?" Zhou Jing asked.

The guard thought about Zhou's performance, shook his head, and said, "No."

"Then it's okay," Zhou Jing said, "Squat here with me."

Lu Xiu still couldn't find the carriage, so she had to walk another half a street, and then she saw the horse-woman.Ma Po set up a stall selling embroidery on the side of the street. Seeing that the business was going well, a few young daughters-in-law just paid and took away some embroidered handkerchiefs.

Luxiu walked to Ma Po's booth.

"Let's take a look, girl," Ma Po greeted Luxiu with a big smile on her face, "This is an embroidery I brought from Jiangnan."

"Mo Liangyuan doesn't want to see Miss Zhejiu very much." Luxiu looked at the embroidery on the stall and whispered to Ma Po: "Miss Jiu is currently staying in the Xikuan courtyard of the General's Mansion and can't get out. Mo Liangyuan didn't see her either."

Ma Po nodded, indicating that she had heard what Lu Xiu said.

"However, on the day we entered the mansion, assassins entered the General's Mansion again, and they may still have assassins today," Lu Xiu said again: "Maybe Mo Liangyuan really has no time to reason with Miss Zhejiu, she did not treat us badly in terms of food and drink."

"What assassin?" Ma Po asked.

"It's from Jin," Lvxiu said.

"When will Mo Liangyuan be free to see Miss Nine?" Ma Po asked.

Green Sleeve shook his head.

"Madam has something to say, I want you to do nothing for the time being," Ma Po said to Luxiu, "The Great Khan has made a big move, unless you have some bad news, don't do anything."

"Is Madam going to Da Khan's place?" Luxiu asked hastily.

"Madame is at Ming Xiao Pass, she won't go anywhere," Ma Po said, "Tell Miss Jiu, don't think about poisoning the father and daughter, just take it easy."

Lu Xiu smiled wryly, and said, "She doesn't even go out the gate of the courtyard, what kind of poison is she still doing?"

Fang Yao was standing in the tea house across the street, the window facing the street was open, allowing Fang Yao to see Ma Po's stall just in time.

"For a while, you take the man and the green sleeves, and I will follow the embroidery seller," Fang Yao said to the guard beside him.

"Is there a problem with selling embroidery?" The guard asked hurriedly. From his point of view, the green sleeves were picking and choosing at the stall, and the lady-in-law was just selling her own goods.

"They talk too much," Fang Yao whispered, "And they spend too little time looking at the embroidered handkerchiefs on their hands."

(End of this chapter)