treacherous beauty

The guard was young and thin-skinned, his cheeks flushed suddenly when he heard the words, and he said sullenly: "You are not a woman, and you say such things all the time, no wonder our Duke is angry with our son."

Xue Yong smiled slightly, and teased him: "It's not what your little general said, why is the Duke so angry with him?"

"Naturally, I'm afraid that our little general will mess up with Mr. Xue and ruin his reputation." The little guard said.

Xue Yong snorted, and asked him with a smile: "Then why didn't your little general let me out of Xiao's mansion?"

Let him go, once it's over, nothing will happen.

The little guard glared at him: "Hmph, don't worry, our little general will drive you out of here sooner or later."

The wind suddenly picked up, blowing Xue Yong's blue hair on his shoulders, he smiled slightly: "When the time comes, your little general will not want to part with me, so what?"

"Our little general—" the little guard suddenly fell silent.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is not here, but Cao Cao's father is here——

A calm and majestic voice came, and I saw Wei Xianzhi walking towards this side solemnly, his footsteps were windy, which really did not diminish the mighty majesty of the year: "Mr. Xue, I have long admired you."

"Duke Zhen." Xue Yong was startled for a moment, then hurried over to salute him, and stood aside to wait for orders.

It came too suddenly.

"Don't be restrained." Wei Xianzhi said in a warm voice: "When the Xue family was in Beijing, I also had friendship with your grandfather. Later, you moved to Yongzhou. We haven't seen each other for many years, and the two families are also strangers."

He stared at Xue Yong while talking: "Three years ago, you were the champion of high school. I thought that you would return to Beijing. I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

Unexpectedly, Xue Yong came back alone in the end.

Hearing that he was dragging the house, Xue Yong couldn't figure out why he came, so he could only say some polite words: "It's a great honor for the Duke of Xue to keep such a note in mind."

Wei Xianzhi didn't ask any more questions, looked around, sat down in front of the wooden table and said, "I heard that you are very good at chess?"

Say hello, the entourage fetches the chessboard, spreads it out, and points to the opposite side to ask Xue Yong to sit down, which means he wants to try his chess skills.

Xue Yong was slightly taken aback, he seldom played chess with others, and occasionally he would play games by himself: "I'm just arty, I don't dare to show my ugliness."

Wait, why did Wei Xianzhi come here suddenly, and why did he suddenly want to play chess with him, Xue Yong's heart tightened.

"This old man is a martial artist." Wei Xianzhi greeted him kindly, "Playing chess is even more of a show off. Come on, come on, Mr. Xue, don't be modest."

Xue Yong couldn't refuse, so he sat down opposite him, and said, "I'm showing my ugliness."

Hold the sunspot as a respect, hold the sunspot first, and he will drop one first.

Gold corners and silver edges have a grass belly, and sunspots fall on the upper left corner.

"Good chess." Wei Xianzhi praised while staring at the chessboard.

His chess skills are not low, after a dozen or so moves, the white stones he landed will be surrounded by fortifications, and one can be used as two.

Xue Yong looked at the chessboard, and after the two moves were settled, a wild ape crossed the water and Wei Xianzhi followed closely and played slowly. After a few moves, he also entered the hole to catch fish.

It's been a long time since I met such a good opponent. Although he has saved three points of skill, it still doesn't prevent both sides from feeling a hearty fight.

The two stayed together for a full hour, Wei Xianzhi suddenly dropped a son and said: "The old man is just playing tricks."

Xue Yong was shocked, he saw that the winner on the chessboard was already divided, and he had no chance to win back.

"Thank you, Lord, for your enlightenment."

Unexpectedly, Lord Zhen Guo, who has been a soldier all his life, has such an amazing chess skill, it is beyond his expectation.

Wei Xianzhi ordered people to put away the chess sets, brewed tea, and when the tea was half full, he said, "Young Master Xue's chess image is of an old friend."

Xiao Shi.

Prime Minister Xiao who was killed 15 years ago.

"The chess master here is from my father. I heard from my father in the early years that when he was young, he and Prime Minister Xiao accompanied the late emperor to study. At that time, the grand master of the Eastern Palace, Wei Zi, was a generation of chess masters. Has the Duke heard of it?"

Wei Xianzhi nodded and said, "No wonder."

"When Wei Zi was the grand tutor, the old man led troops in the southwest, and when he returned to Beijing, he went to the local government again, so I missed it." Wei Xianzhi said: "Although we haven't met, but you said so , the old man remembered. It turns out that your father and Prime Minister Xiao are both his disciples."

"That's what happened." Xue Yong took a sip of the tea ceremony, quietly trying to figure out what he said.

Wei Xianzhi suddenly changed his tone: "The old man came here today because he wanted to take a walk in Prime Minister Xiao's garden. For so many years, he didn't come here even once for fear of hurting himself."

Xue Yong bowed his eyebrows and smiled politely: "The words of the Duke of Guo have moved me so much."

Wei Xianzhi stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "Then Mr. Xue, please do not disturb me."

"My lord, let's go." Xue Yong handed him off.

***

After Wei Xianzhi left, it suddenly began to rain, and it became more and more urgent, the sky was dark, and the pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions of Xiao Mansion added a bit of melancholy.

Holding an umbrella, Xue Yong walked slowly through a sycamore tree with green leaves, the raindrops on the distant mountains, and the heavy rain curtain. He was so dazed that he didn't even know that his clothes were wet.

Wei Xianzhi came here today strangely, he couldn't think of a reason for it.

It's just that my heart is faintly uneasy, and I always feel that something is going to happen.

But what it was, he couldn't figure it out.

boom.

Suddenly, a spring thunder with the force of torrential rain splits down the sky, the wind howls, and the sycamore tree is like a ghost under the knife, letting it wreak havoc, passing through the rockery and between the pavilions, there seems to be a sound of whimpering and screaming.

"Son, let's go. After escaping, go to Yongzhou, Hunan, and find the Xue family... From now on, you will be a child of the Xue family..."

It was the voice of his father Xiao Xing.

Xue Yong was stunned, the umbrella flew out of his hand, and he fell into the mud in embarrassment, his eyes were lifeless, his face was pale, and his heart ached like being sliced ​​by sharp knives.

vomit.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood gushed out, horrified.

In the chaos, Xue Yong's heart kept sinking. He didn't know how long it took before he got up from the ground and walked back step by step, enduring the pain in his heart.

"Young Master Xue."

When he returned to the courtyard, the little guard was walking around in a hurry, and when he saw someone coming back, he grinned.

Xue Yong took the handkerchief and wiped his face, trying to hide his gaffe: "I'm going to take a shower, please help me bring me a set of dry clothes."

"Master Xue." The little guard stood still and followed him eagerly.

Xue Yong glanced at him and smiled lightly: "Do you want anything from me?"

The little guard blushed again, his eyes dodged: "Young master's chess is really good."

Xue Yong: "If you think highly of me, I can teach you."

"However." He paused, "You have to do something for me."

Hearing this, the little guard shook his head again and again: "No, no."

He didn't dare to do things for Xue Yong behind Weifu's back.

"Forget it." Xue Yong has always disliked making things difficult for others.

"What does Mr. Xue want me to do?" After a moment of silence, the guard boy was a little bit unwilling.

If he wants to eat some snacks or buy something interesting, he can sneak out to run errands.

Xue Yong smiled lightly: "Anyway, let me tell you General Wei, I want to see him as soon as possible."

The little guard suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "This is easy."

Just pass on a message.

It is impossible for Wei Xianzhi to hold Wei Xuanlang all the time, maybe he has been released now.

Dali Temple Prison.

As soon as it got dark, Murong Ting followed Old Tietou in. He wandered around in a daze, and stopped in front of the cell where He Rongxian was held.

"Let me tell you, drink less water, with so much excrement and urine, I will pour you down the toilet every day, and you will vomit."

He Rong first sat on the hay and took a nap. He originally hoped to find an opportunity to explain the situation to Wei Xuanlang after he entered Beijing, but unexpectedly his lawsuit was taken over by the Dali Temple. He didn't know whether the Wei family had intervened or not. He was so angry that he suddenly heard When he complained here, he opened his angry eyes and was about to curse, when he suddenly saw that person winking at him, and when he took a closer look, it was actually Murong Ting, after a few days' absence, when He Rongxian saw an acquaintance for the first time, he seemed to be dreaming, After looking at him for a while, he lowered his voice and said, "Why did you come here?"

Murong Ting walked into the prison cell holding his nose, bent over to lift the toilet and asked him with his lips: He Rongxian, what happened to the fence talisman.

He Rongxian replied: I was drunk that day, and I accidentally fell for the villain.

Murong Ting: What is the Chinese military division doing?

He Rongxian: That day, the drinking was chaotic, and it happened too quickly in the blink of an eye when Master Hua left the banquet. After Master Hua came back, he felt that something was wrong, and arrested a few spies pretending to be elderly grooms.

really.

Xi Zuo dressed up as a groom with dusty faces and temples. On the border, the grooms rarely made eye contact with the soldiers, and they never played with the young officers. the way.

Xue Yong's reminder was correct, but the evildoer's words were too cryptic, and he didn't realize it at all.

Murong Ting gritted his teeth, it was really those old guys who seemed to have known each other did it.

How did they sneak into the barracks? It seems that there has been careful cooperation with outsiders and arranged for these people to come in.

"It's better to sleep, better to sleep, don't get up again at night, I don't have the time to empty the urine bucket for you." Seeing someone keep looking towards this side, Murong Ting changed his face and cursed.

He Rong first gave him a look to get out, then sat on the straw mat and took a nap again.

It was inconvenient for Murong Ting to stay here for too long, so he went out with the urine bucket and worked until about three o'clock before he changed into his putrid smelling clothes and sneaked back to the Wei Mansion.

Wei Xuanlang was still locked in the study room, the lights were still on, Murong Ting took a glance at Dayuan, seeing the guards were watching him strictly, so he had to go back to the room in a dull mood.

"Grand...Young Master." After entering the room and closing the door with his backhand, the lights suddenly turned on, and Murong Ting's soul flew into respect: "Young Master, why are you here?"

When did you practice the surgery.

"What did General He say?" Wei Xuanlang asked calmly.

Murong Ting talked about the ins and outs, and said angrily: "Young Master Xue knew about this in advance, see if he didn't tell us, hmph, it's probably because the emperor planted a nail in our people."

Wei Xuanlang gave him a "I'll think of it if you don't tell me" look in his eyes: "Keep an eye on General He, don't let him die."

I don't know how many tricks Jian Chengcong will come up with under the guise of forming fence talismans. He will wait and see, but his own people can't be killed without knowing it.

"Your subordinate obeys." Murong Ting said with a heavy heart.

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