major general

People in Luzhou City have been throwing away their children, and there are kidnappers in every city, but those in Luzhou are very rampant, and even abducted to Jinlin.

Fu Xiaoyu was also the one who came to Lu Zhou following this order, and unexpectedly, during this trip, Miss Quan's son was also abducted.

The room was terribly quiet, and Wu Xu was wounded all over. After waking up, he drank the calming tea that the little girl handed him, and got up to find someone.

Fu Xiaoyu was the official in charge of investigating this matter, Wu Xu didn't hide it, struggled to get up from the bed and kowtowed, explaining the matter clearly.

The corner of Ma Cheng's mouth was slightly pursed, and his knuckles were pressed by him.

The Quan family was also in chaos.

Wu Xu's father was a long-term worker in Yu's carpentry workshop, and brought Wu Xu's mother to pick up the child.

Quan Jin stood in front of his parents and said: "Now that Yu Shan has not been found, Ms. Wu is staying in the mansion to recuperate. If she thinks of any details, Quan Mansion will report to the officials in time."

There was nothing Wu Xu's parents could do if they didn't like it. After all, the young master of the wealthy family did it to protect their daughter.

At noon, Wen Le and Fu Xiaoyu went to the grove that Wu Xu mentioned.

There is a small road outside the woods, and there is only a small alley separated from the busiest street in the city.

There were traces of carriage ruts on the ground, Ma Cheng inspected it carefully, caught a glimpse of the broken wall, took half a step forward, and showed Fu Xiaoyu the broken fabric and bricks.

The beige veil was exactly what Yu San'er wore before going out.

There was still blood on the brick, which had already dried up, and the smell of rust was very strong.

Wen Le twisted the brick and said, "I'll go along the road and have a look."

Fu Xiaoyu nodded and said, "Ma Cheng and I are waiting for the magistrate to come here."

Wen Le rode on Da Mao Mao, who had been in the Quan Mansion for a long time and was well-fed and strong, so he stepped on the ground excitedly.

"Bunraku!"

"what happened?"

Fu Xiaoyu felt a little scared when he saw him riding a horse, as if seeing him fighting on the battlefield.

"Be careful."

Wen Le grasped the reins tightly, pulled a long whip from his belt, and swept across the broken wall.

That place was already broken, and it was directly crushed by the whip wind mixed with internal force, leaving dust on the ground.

Only then did Wen Le withdraw his whip, and said, "If they really meet that kidnapper, they should be more careful."

The sound of horseshoes gradually went away, Fu Xiaoyu's heart was beating like a drum.

Bunle moved his heart far more than just his cute appearance.

The bloodthirsty battle, the bloodthirsty killing of people with a wave of hands, also makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Fu Xiaoyu suppressed her chaotic heartbeat, withdrew her eyes, looked at the spot with Ma Cheng, and compared the traces of the ruts.

Ma Cheng was a bit slower than usual, and his brows were also tightly frowned.

Before Fu Xiaoyu opened his mouth to ask him, Ma Cheng said: "Master, what happened yesterday, Miss Wu explained everything in detail. Young Master Yu, he used the kung fu I taught him."

Ma Cheng was lazy, and gave Yu San'er a boxing book, plus practicing horse stance, and the job was over.

What I said more is how to get out when the enemy is strong and we are weak.

The first blow hits the Adam's apple.

The second blow breaks the nasal bone.

The third time, cut off the bottom road.

Yu San'er used it very well yesterday, he even saved a little girl.

Ma Cheng squeezed the brick and said in a low voice: "If only I... taught him more carefully."

At least he'll learn something else, maybe he'll get away with it too?

Luzhou's county magistrate is unreliable. Fu Xiaoyu stayed in Luzhou for three or four days, but he didn't know anything about him.

Ma Cheng sent someone to the county seat to find the county magistrate, only then did he know that Fu Xiaoyu, the celebrity in front of Emperor Wen, had come to Luzhou.

The official uniform was messed up, and he was holding his hat while running.

This autumn rain has also started to fall, the road is slippery, and the boots are covered with mud.

"The next official, the next official is far away."

Fu Xiaoyu looked up at the gloomy sky, and said: "The cases of missing children in Luzhou City are all sent to the Quan Mansion. In addition, all the arresters will search the city, and I will search from house to house. Those who have been arrested will be taken into custody directly.”

After returning to Jinlin for a few days, Wen Le said he was going to see his uncle Quan Jin get married and went to Luzhou.

But everyone knew that Wen Le was after Fu Xiaoyu who was going to work as an imperial envoy in Luzhou.

Without Bunle, Zhou Chong's childishness is also much less.

Before leaving, he gave Wen Le a small task.

Zhuang He and Wang Hu are individual talents, and both sugar and whip must be given to reality.

The title of the son of Emperor Wu is really untenable.

Zhou Chong was thinking about Lu Zhou, when a young eunuch came in and handed him a note.

Zhou Chong burned it after reading it, and said to the person behind him who held his shoulders: "Wen Le's little cousin was kidnapped."

Yan Zhou paused and said, "Is it serious?"

"I don't know, I'm still investigating." Zhou Chong frowned, and said, "In addition to Wen Le and Fu Xiaoyu, there are also forces from the Zhen Guo Mansion and Fu Mansion, so there shouldn't be any major mistakes."

Yan Zhou nodded.

He has very blind trust in Zhou Chong, if Zhou Chong says yes, he feels yes, if Zhou Chong says no, he feels no.

There were no one else in the room, and they were the only ones left.

Yan Zhou made the Anshenxiang feel a little sleepy, Zhou Chong secretly looked at him while practicing calligraphy.

Through the bead curtain, Yan Zhou leaned against the pillar, very sleepy, with his head nodding.He was born tall and dark-skinned.She looked extremely difficult to get along with, but she had a mole between her eyebrows like Avalokitesvara.

There was a time when Zhou Chong liked Guanyin statues very much. People in the Mingming Temple did not worship Buddha or believe in it, but there were many statues of Guanyin.That compassionate look, the perfect combination of beauty and tenderness.

Pushing aside the bead curtain, Zhou Chong walked up to Yan Zhou, put his arms around the man's waist, and hugged him directly.

Yan Zhou woke up suddenly, and before he recovered, he had already been placed in the soft and dry bed.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this servant deserves to die."

Zhou Chong sat on the edge of the bed with a book, put his hands on Yan Zhou's shoulders, and said, "It's getting cold, and Jinlin is no warmer than Luzhou. You warm the quilt for me first, and I'll sleep when it's warm."

Yan Zhou smelled the smell in the quilt, it was a faint sandalwood fragrance, which was the incense from Zhou Chong's body.

Yan Zhou's mind seemed to be muddled, his face was black and red, he sat up in a daze, and said, "It doesn't make sense."

Zhou Chong raised his chin and said, "Where is this?"

Yan Zhou looked into Zhou Chong's eyes, and said stammeringly, "Your bedroom."

"Well, should my bedroom listen to me?"

"You are the master, of course."

"Is what I said the law of heaven?"

"This......"

"Don't do this, the heat is gone." Zhou Chong said angrily, and pressed Yan Zhou under the quilt, tucking him tightly.

Yan Zhou was already sleepy, but when he fell asleep, not only was someone handing him the pillow, but also the bed.

After muttering something unreasonable, Yan Zhou fell asleep on the bed.

He hadn't taken off his clothes yet, and he was wearing a thick third-class eunuch's cotton coat.The quilt was thick, and I was sweating after a while.

Zhou Chong carefully took off his hat and untied his hair.

Yan Zhou was so hot that he turned over and turned his back to Zhou Chong.

Zhou Chong laughed, and said while reading a book: "I don't dare to show my temper to me on weekdays, but I am honest when I am asleep, and dare to turn my back to the master."

Yan Zhou in his sleep didn't know Zhou Chong's slander at all, he just felt that the smell in the quilt was very good, and he wanted to bury his head in it.

This stay is late at night.

It wasn't until the sound of the third watch that Zhou Chong closed the book, leaned his head and kissed Yan Zhou's slightly sweaty forehead, and then left quietly.

As soon as he left the yard, he saw a sneaky figure.

Zhou Chong squeezed the man tightly.

She is a beautiful court lady.

Zhou Chong looked at the man, smiled, and said, "You are a familiar face. I still remember seeing you serving at the prince's elder brother. What did you see when you were here at night?"

The palace maid shook her body and kowtowed, saying: "Your servant, your servant did not see anything."

The next day, a maidservant in the palace of the Ninth Highness died of a serious illness.

The matter of Yu San'er's loss cannot be hidden from everyone.

The Yu family also knew that early in the morning, Mrs. Yu brought seven or eight people to the door, pushed them away and walked inside, walking with great momentum, as if they were here to ask for debts.

The two elders of the Quan family didn't see any visitors, and Quan Jin was also afraid of delaying their rest, so he has been arranging the two elders to live in a side courtyard for the past few days.

Only Quan Xiu was in the mansion, and the news that Mrs. Yu had come to the door spread to her yard in no time.

Quanxiu's girl is also fierce, named Min'er, after hearing the news, she left the embroidered cloth and went outside.

The road was so busy that it could be regarded as blocking people from the east chamber.

When she got married back then, Min'er also went to Yu's house as a dowry.

She knows these people and things in the Yu family better than anyone else.

As soon as she saw Mrs. Yu, Min'er couldn't help but want to show the posture she used to scold the widow Wang next door at home.

This old lady Yu is good at putting on airs, even the eldest young master Yu with that boyish face.

When they met for the first time, Min'er took the time to pour tea and glanced at her young lady.

At that time, the old lady was benevolent and kind, like a living bodhisattva, and the young master Yu was even more imposing. Although he looked a little weaker, he was a literati after all, so he couldn't be too demanding.

Who would have thought that if she married in the past, then Old Madam Yu would make a big deal out of it.

What kind of daughter-in-law should serve her parents-in-law for granted, good guy, she is a young lady, but she is no different from a slave.

Say hello in the morning and evening, and take care of those with minor illnesses and pains.

I have nothing to do, the lady lost a lot of weight because of exhaustion.

Although Quan Xiu said she had a strong temper, she was well-bred by the Quan family and knew the principle of marrying and obeying her husband.Just married, the relationship between the couple is very good, affectionate.

But this old lady Yu just doesn't behave like a human being. After just three months of marriage, she thinks that Quanxiu won't have children, so she puts her mind on Min'er, saying that a dowry is something that comes from being married, and it's only natural for the young master to accept it. .

Min'er was so angry that she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and spit several times on the old lady's clothes hanging out to dry.

"Look who is this? Isn't it Mrs. Yu? Why did you come to Quan Mansion without waiting for the notification?" Min'er said, calling for the housekeeper and asking, "Does the nursing home eat for free? The old lady is not here, that's it Negligence? There are noble people living in the house, if you continue to neglect your duties like this, be careful that I will sue the master!"

The housekeeper hurriedly asked people to surround the people brought by Yu's family, and said, "I'm going to accuse my aunt. Can this person be the same as a dog? A dog won't listen to advice!"

Min'er nodded and said, "That's true, Min'er blamed you."

The two sang together, making Mrs. Yu tremble with anger.