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Chapter 110 Deja Vu

Wang Xi: Can't you let us go?

PS: An extra episode will be updated tomorrow.

Chai Jinli took the document from Gu Xiaowu's hand, and saw the place that left her with lingering fear.

"The Lost City?"

"Yes, it's the Lost City." Gu Xiaowu turned around, raised her hand and patted the railing beside her, "The land in the northern border is not as prosperous as the King City, and the Lost City is just a weird place. You also saw it in the King City Many, it’s time to take a look outside the city, just in time for this official to need trustworthy people to go to Lost City.”

Chai Jinli knew what she meant, that is, people with high talents can't see through the disputes in the officialdom, and those who want to cultivate them still need more experience. When it comes to strong dragons that don't overwhelm snakes, Hades is aggressive and little ghosts are hard to deal with, it's all on paper, maybe you should really be there to understand what it's like.

"What do you want to investigate? Is it Gan Yi's move?"

"That's right." Gu Xiaowu nodded and said, "Gan Yi didn't care about what happened in Ningwu recently, and only looked at the Humang in the Northwest and the Lost City in Northern Xinjiang. No time...but...you still need to check some more people."

"Who else?" Chai Jinli didn't understand what he had missed, but Gu Xiaowu found out.

"Commander Ningwu, or the Sifuluo clan." Gu Xiaowu reminded him.

"Could it be that the commander of the army wants to harm your lord?" Chai Jinli asked in surprise.

"If he has such a heart, why wait until today? I am worried about the incident. Why don't you think about it, why can he find out why so many people have no way to return to the Huangquan Forest? Gan Yi has nothing to do with this forest. A raging fire broke out? The Sifuluo family has always lived in the northern border, but they moved to Huacheng 20 years ago. When these things are described in detail, I always think that there must be inextricable connections. No matter what you have All the gains should be reported to the official in time, but they cannot fall into the hands of Gan Yi."

"The lower official understands," Chai Jinli put away the Chinese document in his hand, and bowed to leave.

Gu Xiaowu looked back at him, smiled gently and said: "You are talented and smart, so I don't need to say more about extra things, but it's autumn now, so bring more warm clothes."

"Yes." Chai Jinli smiled back.

Chang Ming drowsily swallowed the pill that Yijing gave him, suddenly remembered something, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it a decoction?"

"If you eat slowly, take the decoction. If you eat in time, the pills are the same." Yijing brought him hot water, stretched out his hand to pick up the quilt that had slipped from Changming's shoulder, and couldn't help poking Changming's cheek The blush on his face has not yet faded, and he teased: "Or do you want to eat two?"

Chang Ming glanced at him, stretched out his soles from the quilt, and kicked Yijing's knees with a kind of fist-like strength. The discomfort in his lower back became more arrogant, making his face stiff, and the curse words came to his mouth and then swallowed back into his throat , simply stuffed the empty teacup into Yijing's hand, grabbed the quilt and covered his head, ignoring Yijing's good words outside.Yijing had nothing to do with him, so he had no choice but to pat the quilt, coax him to go out and have a look in a low voice, and come back to accompany him immediately.

Just after changing clothes, I heard a slight noise from the courtyard of my home. It seemed that someone was talking in a whisper. When I went out to look, I was meeting eyes with Xingcheng and Chu Guangliang. The two subconsciously took a step back, with profound expressions Geode looked at him.But Xiao Tingyu turned his back to Yijing, but was taken aback by Xingcheng and the two, and when he turned around, he saw his father standing gloomily by the door.

Yijing wanted to know why these two people came here. Xingcheng was ordered by Lan Mo to find the silent and invisible commander of the army, and Chu Guangliang was naturally for the commander of the seventh battalion.

"What's the matter with the army and the Seventh Battalion?"

Chu Guangliang handed some documents to him, but Xing Cheng shook his head, said, "You and the Seventh Battalion Commander have a good rest", and then said goodbye to Chu Guangliang and left.

These words should have been said in a strange and meaningful way, but it is feasible that Cheng's tone of calm in the old well in the past caused Yijing to raise his eyes to look at him, and then waved his hands to make people back, while he took a few documents and flipped through them casually , was about to lift his feet to go to the study, but Xiao Tingyu called him in a panic: "Are you going to the study?"

"Just put the documents away," Yijing waved the documents in his hand, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Tingyu stared at the two bruises under his eyes, and didn't know what to look at. The father and daughter looked at each other silently for a while, and Yijing was horrified by his daughter, so he turned and went back to the bedroom silently.

What Meng Qian brought back from Huangquan Forest was not just Wangxi, but another person.But Gan Yi only met Wang Xi, because since hearing this name, the familiarity flashed in his mind for a moment, although it quietly dispersed after that.

It can be seen that after meeting Wang Xi, the familiar feeling can never go away.

"Where did I meet you?" Gan Yi narrowed her eyes and looked at the person in front of her carefully.

"We've never met each other before." Wang Xi recalled □□, and replied coldly.

Gan Yi glanced at Meng Qian, Meng Qian could only shake his head, and he said, "Whether it's your name or your appearance, I'm quite familiar with it in my heart, it can't be that I haven't met before."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Gan Yi felt even more strange, this young man has an ordinary appearance, even if he is submerged in the crowd, no one will notice him, how can he talk about his appearance again?

The young man didn't answer, but turned his eyes away calmly, and looked around Gan Yi's study room as if there was no one else around. Seeing this, Meng Qian was furious. Apart from the ancient Su Shengyi and Gu Laiqiu, he had never seen him before. Who ever answered Gan Yi like this, glanced at Gan Yi immediately, and was about to reprimand, but Gan Yi's face didn't show the slightest bit of anger?On the contrary, even the prestige of the prime minister faded away, and he leaned lazily on the chair, looking at the young man with interest.

"What do you like here? Antique jade, gold and silver jewelry, the truth can be given to you, and even more."

"Give it to me?"

"good."

"why?"

Gan Yi thought about it seriously, and said, "Let's treat it as an old friend reuniting."

"I don't know you." The young man emphasized again.

"Then see Xingzhu again as the truth, and like it in your heart." Gan Yi changed an excuse indifferently, "You are also Xingzhu, so you might as well follow the truth in the future. What will you do? For the time being, the truth Put you in the mansion."

Meng Qian looked back and forth between the two in amazement, unbelievable that Gan Yi would treat people so kindly because of who is Xingzhu and who is familiar with them - this has always been something Gan Biao likes to do.

The young man Wang Xi fell silent instead.

Gan Yi got up, walked down the hall, and asked him persistently: "Teaching and literacy? Dance with guns and sticks? Housework? There is still a shortage of flowers and grass in the garden of truth."

"I don't understand these things, and I don't want your things."

"What do you know? What do you want?"

"We killed someone for you, you let us go, and don't mention us to anyone."

Gan Yi's eyes widened, and Meng Qian felt as if she had just woken up from a dream. After listening to the Arabian Nights once, she almost slapped herself twice to wake herself up.

"What did you say?"

"We killed someone for you, you let us go, and don't mention us to anyone."

Gan Yi sneered and said, "The truth is unnecessary."

"Anyone can do it."

Meng Qian echoed Gan Yi and said, "You are not the only one who said this."

Gan Yi shook his head, the smile on his face hadn't faded yet, but the young man in front of him suddenly disappeared without a trace, his complexion changed, and with a blink of an eye, the young man appeared in front of him again, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was just It's just my old eyesight.

But the young man slowly raised his hands, and Gan Yi saw the hair crown in his hand, and there seemed to be a slight sound of long hair draping over his shoulders, and he turned his head, adding Meng Qian's hair It fell slowly, but Meng Qian still looked at him for no reason, and only when she saw the hair crown in the young man's hand did she turn pale with shock.

"You! You... When did you..."

Wang Xi still didn't answer, just said: "We will kill someone for you, please let us go, and don't mention us to anyone."

Gan Yi looked away from Meng Qian, and said to Wang Xi calmly: "If you don't understand, you can learn. You are very young. It doesn't matter if you bring another person, you can support him."

"Can't we just let us go?" The young man's eyes were full of mist, Gan Yi saw the boundless darkness and pain from it, the two were silent for a while, Gan Yi closed his eyes and said: "Yes, no matter what else Who is this person? I'll give you 50 taels of silver for the truth, and you can go."

Hearing Gan Yi's inexplicable decision, Meng Qian couldn't help feeling anxious, and was about to take a step forward to stop it, but was stopped by the young man's tears.

"But before that, you must explain the matter of the Yellow Spring Forest in detail."

There was a flash of scarlet in the young man's eyes, and the gun lay across Gan Yi's neck. Meng Qian was about to yell and rush forward, but was worried that the man would jump over the wall and kill Gan Yi.

"Truth has been threatened by people with knives and guns in my life," Gan Yi snorted softly, "But Truth is the Prime Minister of Zhongshu Province. There should be an explanation for the burning of Huangquan Forest. Why did so many people die in the forest? Someone came to report the truth. There were many people crowded together in that room, and there were even those steel chains that were as thick as arms. It was clear that the fire was burning, but many of them died with sharp weapons and their throats were broken. Could it be that these people killed each other? ?”

He noticed that the silver gun by his neck was trembling slightly, and the sharp edge was moving back and forth, tearing apart the skin and flesh layer by layer, and the blood flowed into the collarbone, soaking in the gorgeous and unusual prime minister's uniform.

"No...they all committed suicide..." The young man's voice was vague.

"Why?" Gan Yi asked calmly, he suddenly found that the silver gun had regained its stability, and it didn't hurt him anymore.

"Because of the forest fire, they couldn't escape, and it was too uncomfortable to be burned alive by the fire."

Not to mention Gan Yi, even Meng Qian would not believe such absurd reasons.

But Gan Yi still nodded, reached out to summon the servants, and brought Wang Xi back to the guest room.

"My lord just let him go like this?" Meng Qian frantically applied medicine to Gan Yi to stop the bleeding.

"otherwise?"

"He's too powerful!" Meng Qian felt his scalp tingle, "One person can stand against our many dead soldiers, isn't it said that the seventh battalion commander of Ningwu is superb in martial arts? With him, we want to kill the seventh battalion commander... ..."

"Have you forgotten that Gu Laiqiu who died tragically?" Gan Yi pierced Meng Qian's heart every word, "In terms of martial arts, how does the Seventh Battalion Commander compare with the invincible Gu Laiqiu? Die at our hands. Now act rashly and assassinate an insignificant Seventh Battalion Commander, do you really think that this is the day when we can cover the sky with one hand?"

"But if there is Wangxi, how did Fu Yuanping's life and death become uncertain today?" Meng Qian retorted.

"Do things according to the truth, cut grass and roots!" Gan Yi looked at him with awe-inspiring eyes: "But don't be afraid of Fu Yuanping because of his high martial arts skills! He was originally the deputy of the seventh battalion in the Ningwu Army, and Yijing deliberately made an exception in his early years. As the battalion commander, his talent can be seen, and now he has the support of the commander, the combination of the two is the place to be vigilant!"

"But even so, what's wrong with keeping one more right-hand man? Wouldn't it be a pity for my lord to let him go like this?!"

"You still don't understand," Gan Yi shook her head, "He is indeed powerful, but he is doomed to fight alone, and it is impossible to work side by side with our people. Why don't you ask Gu Xiaowu, the official servant, and let her employ others?" At this time, should you choose someone who is outstanding and can't get along with others, or choose someone who is slightly outstanding but can be coordinated? Fortunately, as the commander of an army, you still don't understand the difference between personal pleasure and hatred and the army's reclamation."

Having said that, Meng Qian was still dizzy by what he said, and couldn't help asking: "But isn't the commander of the Seventh Battalion the one who is outstanding in martial arts..."

"Only with outstanding martial arts skills, he would have died a long time ago. Even Yijing and Gu Xiaowu are so talented that there is nothing they can do about it. He is good at adapting to changes, is good at arranging troops, is brave to take the lead, is wise in coordinating people's hearts, and is good at Chanaya. Why don't you think about how he defeated our killer back then? Is it only the courage of a man? Luo Jianghong sent him to the prison of Dali Temple, but after he was released from prison, why did he feel sad for the trivial past feelings? He Not a killer, but a military officer, and we underestimated him."

Meng Qian made a disdainful look behind Gan Yi's back, and teased angrily: "Is this an illusion of being an official? The Prime Minister seems to be more and more cautious."

"The rules of the court have always been like this. Without the gangs, how could we have the glory we have today? How can we gain a foothold in the court if we are alone?"

"Isn't it the flower tree!"

"But do you know that the Flower Ci Tree is supported by the Holy One?" Gan Yi asked back.

Meng Qian impatiently put the medicine bottle in her hand heavily on the table: "You are obviously afraid of Gu Xiaowu and the others."

"I'm afraid of the truth", Meng Qian was caught off guard by Gan Yi's frankness, "I was afraid that I would underestimate them too much, and I was even more afraid that it would be too late. Ever since I found out that Gu Xiaowu killed Jiang Yuan, who she had raised since childhood, I have Xiangbian can't sleep peacefully all day long."

After he reminded her, Meng Qian recalled the fear she felt when she heard the news that day, and she became more determined in her heart.

"By the way, who came with Wang Xi?"

"It's a middle-aged man with a dull expression and never speaks. Wang Xi just said that his name is Qiyue."

"Qiyue?" Gan Yi thought for a while and said, "The name looks familiar."

Does anyone remember the name Sifulo Qiyue?Anyway, Gan Yi doesn't remember.

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