Golden Scale Club [Republic of China + Jiang Chengyan X Mu Bingci]

Mu Bingci was surprised, and quickly called Lao Zhao into the car.Seeing that he didn't even hold an umbrella in such a heavy rain, he was drenched like a dog in the water, shaking very stylishly in the cold winter.Fortunately, there was a blanket in the car, Mu Bing resigned to Lao Zhao, and told Mu Yang to drive the car, wondering: "Father said you went back to your hometown. Why did you come to Shanghai again?"

He paused for a moment and seemed to remember that Lao Zhao was expelled because he pissed off the old man by helping him fix Mu Yanqiu.But he couldn't shame himself to apologize, it seemed that apart from Jiang Chengyan, Mu Bingci was not someone who would shame easily.

Old Zhao shrank into a ball from the cold, his teeth were shivering, and he beat his chest and cried loudly: "I was entrusted by Adjutant Xue Qing to come to Shanghai to find you! My poor young master, I'm afraid you will still I don’t know, something serious has happened in Huizhou! ——The wolf-hearted Mu Yanqiu, in order to usurp the military power, murdered the commander-in-chief!”

This news was like a thunderbolt, directly splitting down from the thick clouds of heavy rain, piercing Mu Bingci from the top of his head to his toes.Half of his smile froze on his face, and even the tone of his voice changed: "What are you talking about! My father—what the hell is going on!"

Old Zhao beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Mu Yanqiu is the culprit, young master! The commander-in-chief recognized him as his godson and allowed him to be included in the genealogy, just to reuse him and give him some military power to make him a majestic young commander! The snake swallows the elephant! What Mu Yanqiu had born was the ambition to occupy the military power of the seven provinces! The commander originally granted him two provinces, but he killed the commander as soon as he turned around, and somehow forged the commander's handwritten order , Said that the commander-in-chief passed on the mantle of the Mu clan to him, and all the armies of the seven provinces were under his control. Young master! You are the son of Mu Shuai's mansion, and the commander-in-chief will naturally give you the military power. Why did you give Mu Yanqiu that wild hairy thing? ?”

Mu Bingci listened to old Zhao Han crying and cursing Mu Yanqiu, and for some reason, he thought of his sister's plain white filial piety half a month ago, and suddenly believed it in his heart.I didn't have time to ponder if my sister knew about this, why she didn't want to tell him without telling him, she just put her hands on her knees until her knuckles turned white, almost gritted her teeth and said something, interrupting Old Zhao's cry: " When did it happen?"

Old Zhao was taken aback, raised his eyelids and saw the blazing fire in Mu Bingci's eyes, and turned to sobbing: "It was a month ago. At first Mu Yanqiu suppressed this news to prevent it from leaking out, because he wanted to take the opportunity Fishing in troubled waters, falsely passed on the commander-in-chief's military order, and made the generals of the seven provinces listen to his orders. Some of the old generals in Huizhou who followed the commander-in-chief were persuaded by him, and some refused to bow down to Mu Yanqiu, so he planned to get rid of them! Xue Qing The adjutant managed to escape, and asked for help from the general of Zhejiang Province, Lin Youxian. He exposed Mu Yanqiu's murder of the commander-in-chief, so he escaped. Adjutant Xue sent someone to find me, and told me to find the young master and go back. To preside over the overall situation, the commander-in-chief can't die in a vague way!"

Mu Bingci's eyes were reddened, but he was clenching his teeth. Sadness and anger were like a sharp blade running through his veins, bumping in all directions. There was only one fragile exit that was about to leak. gushes out.Mu Bingci's clenched fists spread out, and he slammed on the side door of the car, and said in a trembling and cold voice, "Go back to Huizhou!"

Mu Yang didn't dare to ask, if he left so rashly, should he say hello to the eldest lady, should he say hello to Mr. Jiang, knowing that what Lao Zhao said was no small matter, he quickly turned the car around and went straight to the train stand and go.

Until he got on the train, Mu Bingci still maintained the posture of clenching his fists, sitting with his back straight, and his whole body was like a sharp weapon unsheathed coldly, without any warmth or vitality.His eyes were open, but he couldn't see, and his thoughts seemed to be blurred, and he couldn't think at all.Lao Zhao chattered a lot along the way, but Mu Bingci didn't listen to a single word.In the muddle of thoughts, there is only one name left: Mu, Yan, Qiu!

until it was completely dark.Mu Yang went to the dining car and ordered some food, brought it back to persuade Mu Bing to resign in a low voice: "Master, you have to eat something."

Mu Yang called out several times, and Mu Bingci came back to his senses.At this moment, the turbid air in his chest seemed to find an outlet, causing Mu Bingci's chest to gradually heave violently.That's exactly how to endure the pain, suppress the crying, and gather the murderous scorching blood tightly in the meridians under the surface, so that he can barely support a human form.

Mu Yang's eyes were reddened with distress, thinking that the young master is usually arrogant and domineering, but when it comes to the critical moment, he can hold back like this.In the encounters in life, there is always the sweetness of love, the bitterness of love, the deepest pain, and hatred to the bone; in contrast, Mu Bingci can cry happily, laugh wildly, and hate as before, which is not as good as the current mentality that is falling apart. look?

A bowl of hot and painful noodles was placed in front of Mu Bingci, but he didn't take a look.Although he regained his senses, he still maintained that tense and motionless state, and his chapped lips even had some broken skin.

Old Zhao drank a bowl of soup, cleared his hoarse throat, and said goodbye to Mu Bing: "Young master, in this situation, I really shouldn't prevent you from going back to the commander's mansion. But I'm really afraid that Mu Yanqiu will It’s not good for you. If you break in alone like this, if Mu Yanqiu is cruel and shoots you—shoots you to death, then I will feel sorry for the commander-in-chief!"

As soon as Mu Bingci heard the name Mu Yanqiu, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he slapped the table suddenly: "He dares! I'm afraid he can't wait to do it, as long as he admits that he committed the murder of his father." , I shot him first!"

Old Zhao waved his hands again and again: "Oh my little son! You can't have such a naive idea! In just half a year, Mu Yanqiu is no longer the Mu Yanqiu you knew before. He has a strong military power now, since If you can attack the commander-in-chief, why would you care about you as a young master? I'm afraid that you will enter the tiger's den and be swallowed alive by Mu Yanqiu!"

Mu Yang followed Mu Bingci and was always reticent. Hearing what Old Zhao said this time, he felt it was very reasonable, and asked, "Then Master Zhao, what should we do?"

Old Zhao said: "Now that Adjutant Xue has defected to Zhejiang Lin Youxian, he is still loyal to the commander in chief. We might as well go to Adjutant Xue's side first, and wait for General Lin to respond to the generals of other provinces, and then young master can slowly deal with Namu Yanqiu!"

Mu Yang turned his head and said to Mu Bing: "Master, do you think what Master Zhao said is feasible?"

Mu Bingci looked at Lao Zhao in a daze, and it seemed that it took him a while to figure out what Lao Zhao said. He shook his head after thinking about it for a while: "It's not right. Zhejiang is at the corner, and the connection with other provinces is blocked by Huizhou. Cut off. In case the generals in other provinces rebel and cling to Mu Yanqiu, Zhejiang will be surrounded by them. If you want to seek refuge, the best place to go is naturally Hunan. Unfortunately, I don’t know the generals in Hunan, and I don’t know him. Do you still have your heart for Dad now?"

After a pause, Mu Bingci said with difficulty and persistence: "I don't want to go anywhere. I just want to go back and see what's going on at home. I want to ask Mu Yanqiu in front of my father's spirit card. Did he do something that is worse than a pig or a dog! If he says yes, I will kill him directly to pay my father a memorial service!"

Old Zhao hurriedly said: "Young master, you are too risky! You are alone, how can Mu Yanqiu let you get close?"

However, Mu Bingci just gently closed his eyes and leaned against the back seat of the train, refusing to say a word.Thinking chaotically in his mind, he clearly hated Mu Chengshan and hated him for having an illegitimate son, Mu Yanqiu.However, when that person really passed away, he would be sad.

It was early morning when the three of them got off the bus in Huizhou.In the area surrounded by deep mountains and old forests, the temperature is colder than that in Shanghai. The cold wind and rain these days are very oppressive.There was no Shuai mansion to send someone to pick up the car, so the three had no choice but to rent a villager's carriage and drive to Mu Shuai's mansion in Huizhou City.

From the train station to Mu Shuai's mansion, there is a flat and wide road through the mountains, which was specially repaired by Mu Shuai for the convenience of cars when he was there.There is only one line in the entire territory of Huizhou.But at this time when Mu Bing resigned and returned to the mansion, Lao Zhao said that he could not go this way, because he was afraid that Mu Yanqiu would send people to patrol and be shot dead in the wilderness before he returned home.So the carriage took a detour on the mountain road with nine bends and eighteen bends.

In the cold winter mountains before dawn, there was no sound of living things.There was only the uproar of the cold wind blowing through the mountains, and the jolting of the carriage on the mountain road.

As soon as he entered the boundary of Huizhou, Lao Zhao seemed a little nervous.At this time, I was nestled in the car, and I lifted the curtain of the car from time to time to look outside.Mu Bingci has been silent since he got on the train, neither eating nor talking, that crazy little boy like a crab seems to have grown up overnight.Mu Yang wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know where to start.

The two horses pulling the cart were running briskly when suddenly a gunshot resounded through the cloud crown from the dark forest, followed by a series of gunshots firing indiscriminately.The horse was frightened and neighed chaotically, followed by the violent bumping of the car body.At the same time, something fell down the rugged mountain road, making a heavy dragging sound.

Old Zhao said in horror: "Oops! Our whereabouts must have been discovered, and Mu Yanqiu sent people to encircle and suppress us!"

Mu Bingci suddenly opened his eyes.He opened the curtain with one hand, climbed out of the car with half his body, and saw that the driver had been shot, and his body was hanging upside down on the shaft of the car, with his head dragging on the ground.There were two wind lanterns hanging in front of the car, and the light was just the target of the shooter, so the driver was unlucky and killed directly.

Mu Yang rushed forward and dragged Mu Bingci back: "Master, you are crazy! Hide in!"

Then there was the sound of galloping horses neighing above the mountain road, and someone shouted: "There! Mu Shuai is ordered to capture young master Mu alive! There will be rewards!"

Mu Bingci broke away from Mu Yang and got up on his knees: "Turn off the wind lamp! Let the carriage run forward! Let's jump into the car and go to the forest below!"

It is rainy and dark, and once a living person enters the forest, all traces can be buried.Searching the mountains is not easy in this weather, and running into the forest is the best way to escape.

Lao Zhao complied immediately.Stretch out your head to knock down the wind lamp with the wooden pole on the car, and it immediately fell on the mountain road.The three jumped out of the car in a hurry, went deep into the nearby woods, ran desperately, and gradually silenced the sound of chasing after them.

When Mu Bingci left from Shanghai Railway Station, Jiang Chengyan was in the house he just bought on Fuxi Road.Because it took a lot of trouble to buy this house, but it was two days away from giving it to Mu Bingci, Jiang Chengyan asked Du Yiheng to send someone to clean up the house urgently, throwing away all the original household items, and bought a full set of furniture according to the magnificent standard. European style furniture.Another room was specially tidied up, displaying all kinds of gorgeous cold weapons that had been bought long ago.Jiang Chengyan remembered that Mu Bingci liked this.

At this point Jiang Chengyan came into the house, all the household items were arranged, and the servant was cleaning the dust.The furniture is brand new and beautiful, only the wall decoration is too late to be redone.Fortunately, although this house has not been lived in for many years, the original decoration is not very outdated, and the lamps and lanterns have also been replaced with new ones.

Du Yiheng was also there, met Jiang Chengyan and said, "Third brother is here. Time is tight, this is the only way to do it."

Jiang Chengyan looked upstairs and downstairs, and said with a smile: "This is a level that can be handed over." He thought in his heart, if that little bastard is picky, let him be dealt with in this room, and see if he can still have something to do. Energy picks.

Du Yiheng smiled and said, "Third Brother's house is very cozy. He said it was a gift for someone else, wouldn't it be for his future sister-in-law?"

Jiang Chengyan raised his eyebrows eight zhang high, and said with a smile: "You are also a gossip. But your words are not bad. I only hope that your future sister-in-law will love you well."

The two talked and laughed a few words, Jiang Chengyan took the car home, thinking in his heart that the house he was going to send Mu Bing to say goodbye to also represented a promise from him to let that little thing settle down in Shanghai safely and happily. .