Honglouchun

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "Wouldn't that be more interesting?"

As he spoke, he and Li Jing walked westward, and not long after, they saw three peasant women and three peasant girls whom they had never seen before, leading a group of "village girls" laughing and coming over with baskets and baskets on their backs.

Seeing Jia Qiang's appearance, everyone was startled and dodged with sharp smiles.

Jia Qiang laughed loudly and said, "God! Where did all these village flowers come from?"

I saw Daiyu, Baochai, Xiangyun, Baoqin, Sanchun and Fengjieer, Keqing, Pinger, Youshi, Yousanjie, Xiangling, Qingwen, Zijuan, Yinger, etc. The girls here are all gone to the silk gauze skirts of the past at this moment, and are wearing commoner clothes of different colors.

The top is clothes, the bottom is trousers, and a knee-length skirt is covered...

These are the crude clothes they have never worn.

She couldn't even wear the pearl hairpin on her head, and replaced it with a wooden hairpin that Li Jing had prepared earlier.

Others were shy and didn't want to meet Jia Qiang, but Du Xiangling was not afraid, and happily ran to Jia Qiang, showing him her floral cloth clothes, and the two small buns tied behind her head, which were also tied with flowers. Cloth wrapped, very interesting.

Daiyu was still standing there pretty and lively, Jia Qiang gave Jia Qiang a white look with her dotted beautiful eyes, as watery as a hibiscus flower that has just condensed in the morning dew.

Baochai is different, she has a plump figure, she is covered by a large and luxurious silk, and she is wearing a tight-fitting commoner clothes compared to the gauze skirt, her figure is really amazing among the sisters.

Looking at them one by one, Jia Qiang felt that her eyes were almost not enough.

A woman was bolder and laughed with Jia Qiang: "The girls in the master's house are all like fairy daughters in the sky. They are so beautiful, and they are not ordinary people in common clothes. How can they do such rough work?"

Jia Qiang waved her hands and smiled, "Looks like a fairy girl in the sky, which means it's not real. If it's not, then it's time to eat fireworks in the world. Girls, hurry up and pick peaches! The landlord's house has no food left! "

This joking remark caused a burst of laughter, and Xiangyun said fiercely: "Pick your peaches first and eat them!"

Sister Feng, Ping'er and the few people who came over had weird faces and could not bear to laugh, while Jia Qiang was shocked and said, "I'd better run away first!"

The crowd laughed!

……

In Shandong, north of Liaocheng.

Heyanggou.

The gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, and Wei Yong, the commander of the Embroidered Guards, stood on the half slope on the west side of Heyanggou with an indifferent expression.

In the road between Heyanggou, a dozen or so prison cars lined up in sequence.

Around the prison car, it was like a purgatory on earth, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

These people all came from the capital, with orders to kill Luo Shikuan, Cao Xiangyun and Li Song!

They must not allow the three of them to return to Beijing to correct the black hands behind the case of stealing food for disaster relief.

As long as the three of them can't go back alive to identify them, then the case will end with Luo Rong.

If they return to Beijing alive...

I don't know how many wealthy families will face the disaster of copying their families and exterminating their families.

Wei Yong looked at the hundreds of thousands of dead bodies in the ditch, his eyes were cold, and he ambushed [-] strong crossbowmen and [-] strong archers here by means of a conspiracy.

And personally led five hundred embroidered clothes and guards to lead the formation!

As a result, despite taking the lead, nearly two hundred embroidered clothes and guards were still damaged.

Among the more than a thousand people, there are definitely not only those thugs and quack killers raised by high-ranking families, but also elite soldiers!

Because no matter how clever a quack is, it is impossible to form an formation to meet the enemy!

It's a pity that these people were originally regarded as dead men, and there was no clue about them.

However, he still has a backup in the capital, such a large-scale manpower mobilization will not fail to leave clues.

And after this fierce battle, those people in Beijing are afraid that they will be so painful that they won't be able to sleep?

His eyes flickered, and Wei Yong said in a deep voice, "Wang Ada!"

Not far away, a hundred households of embroidered clothes and guards hurriedly responded: "The humble job is here!"

Wei Yongdao: "You go back to Beijing immediately, spread the news of today's ambushes in Beijing, and spread the news that Luo Shikuan and others are not dead. In addition, let Suzaku thousands of households move troops around, pretending to go south to support this seat, and then spread it secretly, Let’s just say that on the Shandong side, the Embroidered Clothes Guard suffered heavy losses.”

Wang Ada's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said respectfully, "Your Excellency, do you want to catch another wave of traitors?"

Wei Yong snorted, and said flatly, "Trash should be used to the end."

Wang Ada took the order loudly, but when he turned around, he was a little hesitant, and said softly: "My lord, after the humble official leaves, do you want to send more people to Mr. Lin's side in Qufu? Doesn't it mean that there are still a large number of people, and they are aimed at Mr. Lin?" Did Grandpa go?"

Wei Yong glanced at him sideways, and said with a sneer, "Let's go, you, with your little knowledge, you still worry about Lin Xiang? Those who go to Qufu will die faster than those here! Get out! Don't want to Pretend to be smart and make fun of yourself!"

Wang Ada didn't feel ashamed when he heard the words, and respectfully said: "If so, Xiangye Lin really deserves to be famous! You can be handsome when you get on a horse, and you can kill people with tricks when you get off a horse, that's amazing!"

Wei Yong scolded with a smile: "Do you still need to say? That is the white jade pillar that the emperor leans on as the pillar of the country, and the purple gold beam that supports the sea! At this moment, it should be over there."

As he said that, a strange color flashed in his eyes...

……

Qufu.

Zhao's study.

Lin Ruhai was writing something on a few cases, and he didn't stop when he heard the sound of the study door. He didn't put down his brush until after a cup of tea, and asked, "Is everything settled?"

The old servant Lin Zhong bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, with the help of Master Hou, coupled with Qing Falcon, this power is no worse than when it was in Yangzhou. Those people want to make trouble in Qufu. Not looking for death? It's just..." He hesitated for a while.

Lin Ruhai asked lightly: "Just what?"

Lin Zhong whispered: "It's just that the Qing Falcon in our hands may be detected by the embroidered guards..."

Lin Ruhai chuckled, and said: "The emperor already knew about the existence of the blue falcon, and he concealed it, but it turned out to be the opposite. Besides, there is nothing that cannot be said to others. That's it. After returning to Beijing, I will Talk to the emperor in detail. However, after this time, Qing Falcon should no longer exist."

Too taboo!

Lin Zhong was very reluctant when he heard the words, and said: "Master, even if we don't need it, we can give it to Lord Hou!"

Lin Ruhai pondered for a while, then shook his head and said: "The people in his hands should not be too powerful or too strong. The sacred heart is like a torch, and it has its own measure. After returning to Beijing, just let Yue Zhixiang go to Qiang'er. Leave a few behind. Those who inquire about the news, and the others are handed over to the Embroidery Guard."

Yue Zhixiang is the number one general in Qing Falcon!

During those years following Lin Ruhai in Yangzhou, he made great contributions, and was braver and more capable of killing than Gao Long.

And such a person, it is rare to die well...