Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

"Hey, Zhang Ji is still in their hands, I promise he won't leave him alone, and after you go to Tianjin, you will also help find his daughter, I heard it's called Ruirui, she should be in the hands of some general right now. "Wu Fuqian added, "Zhang Ji said that unless he knows his daughter is safe, he will never leave."

"It's fine if he doesn't want to, why are we rushing to save him?" Yan Qiaotian asked in bewilderment.

"I understand what you mean, but I think that even if these Dongying people are not successful this time, they will definitely come again. Instead of wasting time with them, it is better to do it once and for all. Doesn't Zhang Ji change his face? Then let's talk to them." They played a game of hide and seek." Wu Fuqian smiled slightly after speaking.

Yan Qiaotian looked at him suspiciously and said, "What do you mean?"

"After you arrive in Tianjin, you will understand." Wu Fuqian looked at the sky and said, "Okay, I really have to go, I have to think of a good excuse on the way back, even if the other party has noticed it now, I have to pretend like I don't know anything."

"Be careful, I will let Gu Yunhe and Qiu Yeliang go to Tianjin first, I am not at ease here, let's go together when you leave." Yan Qiaotian stepped forward and held Wu Fugan's hand, and said softly, "Qian Be careful, you know?"

"I see, don't worry, I'm leaving first." After Wu Fuqian finished speaking, he turned around and flashed out of the ruined temple, and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

Yan Qiaotian looked at the direction in which he was leaving, and sighed deeply helplessly. He himself didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let him go like this.

After a long time, Yan Qiaotian collected her mood, turned and left.

Now is not the time for him to be sad, he needs to discuss a more appropriate solution with Qiu Yeliang and the others. If Wu Fuqian keeps pretending to be Mei Niang, then the tiger skin will probably lose its value.

That being the case, it might be a better choice to take the tiger skin to Tianjin, and Tianjin is very close to the capital, so maybe the emperor can help.

After thinking about it, Yan Qiaotian felt that except for Wu Fu, no one else was in danger. To him, the most important thing was that Wu Fu did it, so his mood was destined not to be peaceful.

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When Wu Fuqian returned to Shiqing Bieyuan, the sky was completely dark. When the boy standing at the door saw him, he said anxiously: "Mom, why did you come back? Miss has been waiting for you for a long time. The people looking for you have also sent a few waves."

Wu Fuqian said impatiently: "I'm only going out for a while, is it necessary to mobilize the teachers so much?" After speaking, he gave the young man a glance, and walked into the other garden shyly.

Meng Shiqing was sitting on the second floor just in time to see Wu Fuqian walking in, and she glared at him displeased.

But Wu Fuqian pretended not to see it, just stared at the girl on the stage and some unknown people sitting around, and had no intention of going upstairs.

Li Hui got out from nowhere, she walked up to Wu Fuqian, and said softly: "Sister Mei Niang, the miss called you, you have been out for most of the day, the miss is getting angry in the afternoon."

"It's no big deal. If you want to get angry, let her do it. Anyway, we have always been her punching bag." Wu Fuqian said indifferently.

"Sister, even if we have ideas, don't show them at this time." Li Hui took Wu Fuqian's arm and walked towards the second floor.

Wu Fuqian sighed deeply and followed her up to the second floor.The rhetoric has been thought out, but I don't know if I believe this dream poem or not.

When Wu Fuqian walked to the second floor, Meng Shiqing was sipping tea with a cup of tea in his hand and casually watching the dancers downstairs.

Li Hui stepped forward and said softly, "Miss, Meiniang is back."

"Hmph, you're quite busy, and you're only coming back now?" Meng Siqing put down the teacup, and glanced at Wu Fugan out of the corner of her eye.

Wu Fuqian smiled slightly and said, "Miss, I only like that a little bit, don't you know?"

"Hmph, I really don't know what your hobbies are." Meng Shiqing still looked at the audience, so her tone seemed a little absent-minded.

Wu Fuqian was taken aback for a moment, then he lowered his head and smiled and said, "Lihui is here too, so why does Miss prevent me from coming down?"

"Are you accusing me?" Meng Shi stared at Wu Fuqian displeasedly, and said, "Although you are a member of the general, since you are under my command now, you have to listen to me. If you have any ideas, You can go directly to the general and tell me that you don’t need to show me face here.”

"Okay miss, we'll be leaving in a few days, don't make such an unpleasant scene and make the general worry about it." Rie stood between the two of them, persuading her.

Wu Fuqian turned his face away and stopped looking at the other party, but Meng Shiqing seemed to intend to provoke Wu Fuqian, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Okay, let's all go down, the guests have entertained me, and this time I have to rely on their help." Meng Shiqing waved and said impatiently.

Wu Fuqian looked at Rie, his face darkened, he turned and walked to the second floor.

People who don't know each other in the main hall on the first floor looked around while looking at the dancers on the stage. They didn't look like ordinary people, and some people had knife handles hidden in their sleeves. It's a group practicer.

How could Wu Fuqian have the mood to entertain those people, he was always recalling Meng Shiqing's words in his heart.

Wu Fuqian knew in his heart that this Meiniang had a little secret, that is, in seven or eight days she would go to the south of the city to meet her lover and have some fun with him. Wu Fuqian asked Meiniang about this secret dream poem. Qingqing also knows, but under normal circumstances, she just turns a blind eye and closes one eye, and she doesn't care about it with Mei Niang on weekdays.

But today, Meng Shiqing pretended not to know anything to test him, which in itself showed that the other party doubted him, but Wu Fuqian didn't know, how much did she doubt?

There is also the last sentence of Meng Shiqing, this matter depends on these people, what does this mean?What is it this time?

Wu Fuqian couldn't figure it out for a while, and he couldn't help being a little frustrated, so even if someone called him from the side, he didn't hear it.

Until the boy walked up to him and asked anxiously, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Did the guest over there call you?"

Wu Fuqian came back to his senses, looked at the guest in the mouth of the boy, was slightly taken aback, then walked forward with a smile.

Sitting on the second floor, Meng Shiqing had already looked at the situation downstairs clearly. Seeing Wu Fuqian's movement to meet her, the corner of her mouth could not help showing a smug smile.