V2.Chapter 105

Just ten kilometers into the outskirts of Yuzhou, he stopped his horse and prepared to dismount for a rest.

In the dim night, on a high hill, a man dressed in black was half lying on the ground. Seeing Zhang Xu dismounting from the horse, he rushed out of his eyes. He took down the bow and arrow from his back and aimed at his chest.

Zhang Xu didn't notice at all. He took out the water bag and poured it hard. Then he lifted the corner of his lips with pride. "When I take this news to the Imperial City, the little bitch, and the waste wood, you two are waiting to go to hell."

The little bitches and waste firewood in his mouth are, of course, the two men of Yama Beicheng.

More than that, he will surely be able to get a large reward at the same time of atonement.

In this way, the radian of his lips became bigger and bigger, and his face was full of contentment.

The man in Black shot out his bow and arrow, broke through the air and went away. A sound that didn't enter the skin sounded. The radian of his lips was fixed and screamed. He covered his chest pierced by sharp arrows and kept twitching all over his body. After a while, he lost his breath completely.

His eyes are full of pain.

The man in Black got up expressionless, went to Zhang Du's body, searched him back and forth, found nothing useful, and left directly.

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Chenghuan Pavilion in Wujun County

a dark guard knelt on the ground on one knee, without raising his head and whispered, "reply to the Lord, there is news from Yuzhou. After Zhang Xu arrived in Yuzhou, he went to general Mo's house, and after he came out, he drove to the imperial city. Now he has been killed and can't find anything useful."

Yan Beicheng didn't wear a cloak. He was dressed in his usual clothes. He could not see any emotional ups and downs on his face. After a while, he heard his low voice ring, "he went to Mojiang's house and saw Mojiang. What did they talk about?"

Although the whole Yuzhou is full of his monitoring, but not everything can be expected, just like this.

"Return to the Lord, the news is here." Dark Wei said, will take out a paper envelope, presented to go up, is before Zhang Xu to Mojiang.

Yan Beicheng tore the envelope open, after a close look at the contents, the deep pupil, however, is a trace of killing intention, "he is really more and more bold."

The letter said that he was going to report the major events, I am afraid that he saw what should not be seen. Of course, he won't give him half a chance.

"Lord, general Mo colludes with Zhang Xu privately. Do you want to send someone to watch?" The dark guard buried his head and asked in a low voice.

"No need." Yan Beicheng then stopped killing in his eyes. His eyes were slightly dark. His slender hands were holding the letter paper and burning them before the candle. "This man is very resourceful. If he acts rashly, he will only scare the snake. You just need to make them pay close attention to the border area. What's more, the plan of Lin Fu should be speeded up. "

The forest house of Wujun is a rich and noble family standing side by side with Qian Lin, but the business is not dominated by grain. Therefore, the last grain price reduction did not affect the Linfu, and its strength was still the same as before.

"Yes." Dark Wei should go down, the brain suddenly thought of what, in the heart of the balance, think of Yanbei city Changri on the good to the stranger, just said: "Qian Lin there seems to be some strange, although the princess has mentioned, but he returned, it seems that there are still some complaints."

Yan Beicheng's eyes suddenly fell cold, as if a cluster of extremely cold ice in general, "you personally go to pick him up, if there is any change, he will quietly hide that pile of food burned."

After a pause, his eyes were cold and slightly collected, "let the people under your hands be careful. I don't want the princess to have such an accident as last time."

He thought of the burning of the granary until now, and his heart trembled inexplicably. He could never allow such things to happen.

There was a look of astonishment on the dark guard's face. He never thought that Yan Beicheng would care so much about the flowers on the street. In the past, he had never felt any pity for the South crane who had been around him for so many years. He really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

Think of here, dark Wei Mou color becomes complicated, silent for a while, just respectfully bow hand, "subordinate understand, I am going to do."

Yan Beicheng light "um" a, deep dark eyes halo open, a touch of deep dark ink, how to see, but also a bit can not see through.

……

"Princess, the carriage is ready."

Qin Ya took the Cape, carefully put on the flowers on the street, tied a tie, and said: "today the wind is strong, the princess should wear more."

On the street flower exquisite mandible lightly, the eye light oneself Qin Ya thin clothes sweep, willow eyebrow light frown for a while, "you go back to put on a dress, I wait for you in the carriage."

Qin Ya has always been up and down, listen to the words of Mo ya.

The flower on the stranger smoothed the wrinkles on the clothes and walked out. Qin Lin was waiting by the carriage. Therefore, she was the only one at this time.

She had just stepped out of the main gate of the sheriff's office when she saw a group of people surrounded at the gate for some unknown reason. The people were all talking about each other. Their voices were so noisy that they couldn't hear what they were talking about. They could not see clearly the affairs surrounded by the central government. Only a corner of the top cover of the carriage could be seen."You see, Princess Yu is out!"

No one in the crowd yelled. The noisy crowd was quiet for a moment, then the voices were lowered. The people turned around and looked at her.

The flower on the street gazed at the only exposed corner of the carriage, and the willow eyebrows frowned slightly. Ignoring the eyes of the people, she walked in towards the center. The people consciously made way for some roads, and the situation inside was revealed in front of her.

I saw a woman in coarse clothes lying in front of the carriage where flowers used to sit on the street. The woman's forehead was dripping with blood. The blood from the winding under her body dyed most of the bluestone ground red. In addition, her elbows and knees were also damaged, bleeding a lot, and her eyes were closed to live or die.

Qin Lin stood aside, his face gray. There was an old woman sitting next to the woman, weeping in the dark.

The flower eyes on the stranger swept on the woman's pale cheek, and the water eyes suddenly passed a heavy color.

The woman actually made a scene in the field a few days ago, trying to blackmail her Zhang Wang family.

"Qin Lin, what's going on?" The flower eyes of the stranger swept over the crying old man, and saw that she was also looking at herself with her eyes. Her heart became more and more calm, and she walked to the Bank of Qinlin.

When Qin Lin saw the flowers on the street, a string hanging high in his heart finally relaxed. He turned his eyes and looked at the old man. Then he used sign language to make a comparison.