Traitor, he is bent on death

"You've been staring out the window in a daze since you came back. Why, are you thinking about the girl you yearn for?" Jian Yuanjia asked inexplicably.

Jiang Jintang turned his eyes to look at him, and said, "If I have a girl who yearns for me, wouldn't you know?"

"If it's not a girl, then I don't know." Jian Yuanjia turned around and sat down opposite Jiang Jintang, and put the teacup on the table in response. He leaned two minutes closer and said, "Shanyue said you still went to buy it." Chestnut cake, I haven't seen you eat it, where is the chestnut cake?"

"..." Jiang Jintang said helplessly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I have nothing to say, just gossip with you." Jian Yuanjia said lazily, "Did no one tell you?"

"what?"

Jian Yuanjia knocked on the table: "Actually, the chestnut cake is not tasty, it's too sweet and too greasy. You seem to have a problem with your taste. You think it's delicious. Among all the dim sum in Babaozhai, it's the one that sells the least. Well, I didn't intend to continue doing it at first, but I made a special trip to Babaozhai to save your rations."

"So——" Jian Yuanjia smiled: "If you want to use this thing to coax some little girls and friends, I reckon it won't work."

Jiang Jintang frowned and said, "The chestnut cake is obviously delicious."

Jian Yuanjia shrugged and asked Shanyue, "Do you think it's delicious?"

Shanyue coughed and turned to look out the window.

"Look." Jian Yuanjia said: "Even Shanyue, the honest man, finds it very difficult to eat."

Shanyue said: "It's not unpalatable either."

Paused: "It just doesn't taste good."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Jiang Jintang rubbed his temples, and soon calmed down again.

That was all done by Shu Jin, and it has nothing to do with him, Jiang Jintang.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip of hot tea, and changed the subject: "Have you found someone from the Qingtian Sect?"

"You mean Yu Situ? I found it." Jian Yuanjia said.

Jiang Jintang paused: "Who is Yu Situ...?"

"..." Jian Yuan was overjoyed: "That fat man, you don't even remember his name?"

Jiang Jintang said: "It's useless to remember. Those people in the inn are all from the Feng family?"

"Most likely." Jian Yuanjia said: "The people under my command have heard that the Feng family has sent a person in charge. You can guess who it is."

"Feng Rutan has a well-known adviser. If I remember correctly, his name is Fan Ling." Jiang Jintang said, "It's him?"

"Yes, and no." Jian Yuanjia said with a smile: "Fan Ling has indeed come to Jiangnan, but he is not the person in charge. The person in charge is the young master of the Feng family, the one named Feng Qian. I don't know if you still have Impression, you have seen it at Qin Xu's horse farm before."

wind dive...

A silhouette of a young boy vaguely appeared in Jiang Jintang's mind, and he said, "I have some impressions."

"I reckon that Feng Rutan intends to hand over the family business to his youngest son. This trip to the south of the Yangtze River is to train him. After all, he has experienced such a big scene, and there are few big things that can compare with it. If I had a son, I would do the same."

"But Feng Qian is not the best candidate." Jiang Jintang said without emotion: "I have heard some rumors about him. He has a chic temperament and a wide range of friends, but he has no scheming in the city. The son of the family has a close relationship, and he can't survive in the circle of intrigue and conspiracy."

"That can't be helped." Jian Yuanjia said: "There is a saying that your father thinks it's for your own good. Isn't Feng Rutan's eldest son who has been conferred the crown son good enough? But he just doesn't like it, so he dotes on Xu Xiansheng of this."

Jiang Jintang shook his head and said, "The love in the world is really confusing to me."

Jian Yuanjia immediately raised her eyes: "Love in the world? Why do you have such emotion? I thought you were a hard-hearted person, and you would never know about love in your life."

"The story of Feng Rutan and his Xu Xian is very popular in Beijing, so I feel it." Jiang Jintang raised his hand to pick up the beam pot, filled his teacup with water, and said lightly: "You have been very busy lately. strangeness."

"The strange thing is you." Jian Yuanjia said, "You never said such things before."

It seemed that Xuan Lan's smiling voice sounded in Jiang Jintang's mind again——

"Will there be a little bit of heartbeat for me?"

Jiang Jintang's heart skipped a beat.

He lowered his eyes to hide his panic at that moment, and said, "It's almost time to rest, let's go see that fat...Yu Situ."

Jian Yuanjia turned his head and winked at Shanyue: "Look at your master, did you get angry after being hit by what I said?"

Shanyue suppressed a smile and said, "Master Jian, if you continue talking, the master will really get angry."

Jian Yuanjia curled her lips boredly, and said: "Something that I don't know has definitely happened in the past few days. Seeing Jiang Jintang's hidden appearance, he is still very shameful. Either he slept with a girl, or he was raped by someone else. asleep."

"..." Jiang Jintang couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Jian Jiashi!"

Jian Yuanjia raised his hand and said, "I'm talking nonsense, nonsense."

Jiang Jintang said with a cold face: "If you are too free, go outside and play hide-and-seek with those children, don't get in my way here."

Jian Yuanjia whispered to Shanyue, "Look, I'm angry."

Shanyue: "..."

……

Yu Situ didn't expect that before he arrived in Huazhou, he had already lost the most important hostage, Yincai. He was so worried that he couldn't sleep or eat, and he lost a lot of weight. When he saw Jiang Jintang, his tears were so excited. About to come out: "Young master! Dare to ask you, is there any whereabouts of Yincai?!"

Jiang Jintang comforted him softly: "I went to the city with him, and now he is also in the city of Huazhou. Spread your hands to look for it, and you should be able to find it soon. Right now, there is one more important matter."

Yu Situ hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Jintang said in a deep voice: "The prefect of Huazhou intends to spread plague in the city, and is determined to use the life of this city to give the emperor an explanation."

Yu Situ was shocked: "What?! They are... so vicious!"

Jiang Jintang sighed lightly: "The disaster in the south of the Yangtze River has involved too many big figures. To those big people above, what is it that they are just ordinary people in a city?"

The facial features on Yu Situ's fat face were all wrinkled together, and he sighed deeply: "How innocent is Li Shu! How innocent is Li Shu!"

"According to the news we have inquired, they should start tonight. I have sent people to monitor the movement of the prefect's mansion. If they really want to spread the plague, I would like to ask the brothers to let the long sword drink blood for the safety of the people. !” Jian Yuanjia bent down and made a big salute.

Yu Situ hurriedly returned the gift: "Our Qingtian Sect exists to protect the people of one side. This is our duty, and we can't afford the gift of your son!"

He solemnly said: "If they are really so desperate, tonight can only be a bloody night."

……

late at night.

The butler of the prefect's mansion was wearing a black cloak, standing in the small courtyard where the torches hung high.

This is one of his private houses. Because of its remote location, it was taken out to temporarily store the corpse.

He counted the number of corpses, covered his nose and mouth with a white cloth, and said, "Brothers, serve snacks and transport these corpses to crowded places, such as brothels, teahouses, gambling houses...the more people the better. This matter Done well, the prefect will have a big reward!"

"I'll understand!" Hundreds of men in the yard responded in unison.

The housekeeper glanced at the sky and said, "It's almost time, let's do it."

"Yes!"

On the road across the wall, a carriage was parked quietly.

Jiang Jintang leaned against the wall of the car, closed his eyes, and said, "I won't go."

"I didn't intend to let you go at all." Jian Yuanjia said: "Your body is too weak to see so many bones and blood."

Jiang Jintang didn't explain that it wasn't because of this reason, but lifted the curtain of the car to take a look, and said, "Go and say hello to Yu Situ, if you meet another group of people later, they will be our fellows."

"Another group of people?" Jian Yuanjia was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood, and said, "You don't go down because you are afraid that the little emperor will catch you?"

Jiang Jintang said softly, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

"I feel uncomfortable if I don't talk." Jian Yuanjia said: "I just understand now that you want to borrow Yu Situ's hand to give the little emperor a big gift."

Jiang Jintang closed his eyes again, and said calmly, "You think too much."

Jian Yuanjia snorted: "I didn't think much about it, you know it yourself. Since the young emperor ascended the throne, you have been protecting him everywhere. You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me."

As he spoke, he jumped out of the carriage, his voice swaying in the wind: "Just pamper him and let him get whatever he wants. If you can't afford what he wants in the future, you will know what it means to eat what you want and suffer what you want."

Jiang Jintang smiled and said to himself, "What does he want that I can't afford?"

"I can afford anything he wants."

……

Not long after, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.

The wind brought the silky fragrance of lilac, mixed with a strong smell of blood, and the original light floral fragrance was tainted with a bit of treachery.

A handful of blood splashed on the tiny petals of the white lilac. Under the bright moonlight and the sound of jackdaws, it looked like a manjusawa blooming on the road to Huangquan.

When the sound faded away, the celadon teacup in Jiang Jintang's hand fell on the small table with a bang, and he lifted the curtain of the car, just as Xuan Lan came out of the house.

The moonlight was like water, falling on Xuan Lan's deep profile face, his face was expressionless, his white clothes were splattered with blood, he looked like an evil ghost who had just crawled out of the [-]th floor of hell.

Jiang Jintang frowned.

This bastard, who kills people and still wears white clothes, what a bad habit.

Jiang Jintang was about to put down the car curtain, but Xuan Lan looked straight at him with eagle-like eyes.

"..." Jiang Jintang sighed in his heart, thinking that he should not make this trip.

Nie Xia, Jian Yuanjia, and Yu Situ were all there, so no matter what happened to Xuan Lan, nothing would happen.

The sound of steady footsteps sounded outside the car in an instant, someone bent their knuckles and knocked on the window, and the voice seemed to contain a bit of anger: "Dare to ask who is in the car?"

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Emperor Dog: I want you.

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