Reject cannon fodder with the system [Rebirth]

"Brother Jiang..." Mu Nan was stunned, and hurriedly put the clothes on his body, his face flushed.

Du Yanshan took a look at Jiang Ting, then suddenly leaned over to Mu Nan's ear, and whispered: "That lord has a special status, so don't let the third person know about it, remember!"

Mu Nan nodded ignorantly, then hurriedly ran towards Jiang Ting.

"Brother Jiang, are you looking for me?"

"...Well," Jiang Ting kept looking at Du Yanshan during the period, and he didn't come back to his senses until Mu Nan ran in front of him, "It's winter, why are you taking off your clothes? You are not afraid of catching cold."

"Ah, I... I..."

"Munan mistakenly thought that my hands were also infected," Du Yanshan walked over slowly, and answered for Mu Nan as he walked. "He was infected with a skin disease. Seeing the bandages on my hands, he thought he had infected me. However, I have seen his upper body. It is not a serious skin disease. After a few days of recuperation, it will be fine." will recover."

"Skin disease?" Jiang Ting looked worried, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, are you okay?" After saying that, he wanted to see Mu Nan's back.

"No, it's nothing, it's almost ready," Mu Nan said, clutching his clothes.

"In the future, if you have anything to tell me or Shan Wu directly, don't worry about it." Jiang Ting said, "By the way, have you seen Shan Wu?"

"Brother Shanwu seems to be over there in the kitchen." Mu Nan said.

"Okay, I'll go find him, you...you pay attention to yourself." After speaking, Jiang Ting turned and left.

Mu Nan glanced at Du Yanshan, saw that the other party nodded to him to signal him to leave first, and then walked away.

Looking at Mu Nan's back, Du Yanshan frowned slightly.

Judging from Mu Nan's behavior just now, he seems to trust Jiang Ting very much. If he tells him that he is the eldest son of the emperor, it is impossible for him to tell Jiang Ting about it as soon as he turns around.

Before Mu Nan knew the truth, Jiang Ting had to be separated from him.

Jiang Ting walked quickly on the way to the kitchen, just now Du Yanshan and Mu Nan were a little strange, but he has no time to deal with them now.

After walking to the kitchen, Shanwu was helping the aunt to move the pickle jar.

"Good dance,"

"Huh? Brother Jiang, what's the matter?" Shanwu put down the pickle jar in her hand.

"It's not a big deal... have you finished your work?" Jiang Ting asked.

"It's already been moved," Shanwu moved the pickle jar inside and shouted again, "Auntie, is there anything else you want to move out?"

"Okay, you go with Brother Jiang," the aunt waved her hand.

Jiang Ting took Shan Wu and ran under a tree, he ran back and forth several places, even though it was still winter, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

After wiping the fine sweat from his forehead with his hand, he said, "Shan Wu, maybe you will believe me when I tell you."

"What's wrong, Brother Jiang? It's mysterious." Shan Wu was at a loss.

"I had a dream." Jiang Ting made up the reasons to persuade Shanwu a long time ago. Shanwu is a single-minded person who doesn't need to think of too complicated excuses. It is more suitable to help yourself. "I dreamed that the racecourse caught fire tonight..."

"Ah?" Shanwu laughed loudly, "I thought what was wrong with you, how could the dream come true? I dreamed last night that I went back to the temple!" His tone was a bit lonely.

"To be honest, my dreams always have some predictive ability, and similar incidents have happened several times before," Jiang Ting said pretending to be mysterious. It really made him feel guilty to deceive such an honest person, but he didn't for a while. There are other ways, I am afraid that Shanwu will find it harder to accept than Du Yanshan that he has a magical "black iron system". "After every dream, similar things will happen around me. I'm not afraid of [-], just in case."

"I have also heard from Master that some living Buddhas have the supernatural ability to know the past and the future as soon as they are born. Could it be that Brother Jiang is destined for the Buddha?" Shan Wu was surprised.

"I've been entangled in mundane affairs all my life, and I can't convert to Buddhism," Jiang Ting continued, "It's just that if a fire breaks out in this racecourse, I'm afraid everyone who lives here will be implicated. Uncle Li's legs and feet are inconvenient, and the aunt is getting old again. Mu Nan You are still young, and you have the good fortune you put on the tip of your heart, if there is something wrong with them, but I don't know about it, it would be too sinful."

"Brother Jiang is right, don't be afraid of [-], just in case." Shanwu nodded, "But why don't you tell everyone directly? Wouldn't it be better for everyone to avoid it for a while?"

"The two of us are the youngest and strongest in this racecourse. The heavy responsibility of protecting everyone should be up to the two of us to resist, but this matter itself is rather mysterious. I'm afraid it will scare them if I say it, so I miss you Keep it secret for me, and this is a heavenly secret, if you let everyone know, you will go against the will of heaven and you will be punished." Jiang Ting told a lot of lies in one breath, and if he told a lie, he had to use more lies to cover it up , If you really want retribution, you will get retribution on yourself, anyway, he has already died once.

"I understand. If there is anything I can do to help, Brother Jiang just ask."

"Okay, just listen to me." Seeing that Shan Wu was finally persuaded, Jiang Ting secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He simply told Shanwu about his plan, and the two sneaked out of the house after nightfall, so as not to disturb others.Prepare enough water to put out the fire, and then watch outside at night to prevent the fire from starting and spreading.

After making up their minds, the two made an appointment to meet at the third watch, and they had to find as many buckets as possible to fill up with water, so they couldn't set off too late.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Ting was finally freed from the long stretching, he quietly got out of bed, stuffed the pillow into the quilt to make a human silhouette.

He did not tell Shan Wu that there was an arsonist among them. In order to catch the arsonist, he had other ideas.

Jiang Ting sneaked out of the room ahead of time, closed the door, took out the straw pole prepared in advance, folded it in half and stuffed it into the crack of the door.He will patrol the night every once in a while. If the people in the house push the door out, the grass pole will fall, so the scope of suspects can be narrowed down.

There are a total of six rooms where people live in the racecourse, one for him and Li Yi and Mu Nan, one for Shan Wu and Guan Yao, one for Wang Shuang, one for Du Yanshan, one for Xiaoshu, one for Auntie, and one for him. There are signs in front of each house.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Shan Wu also arrived, and the two met near the well, fetched a bucket and started fetching water.

They searched out almost all the large water-holding utensils on the horse farm, and after each bucket and tank was filled with water, they moved them to the key points everywhere for easy access at any time.

Another quarter of an hour passed after the two finished their work.

"Shanwu, let's patrol separately," Jiang Ting wiped off the sweat from his head. His underwear was a little wet. Although the temperature had warmed up, the temperature at night was still very low. The sweat on his body was evaporated by the body temperature. The cold air outside condensed quickly again, causing Jiang Ting to emit white steam all over his body.

The same is true for Shan Wu, her bald head is wet with a lot of melon seeds.

"Okay, call me if you have anything to do," Shan Wu said.

"Well, you go to the left, I go to the right, go around and return to the original place, you have to pay attention to any trouble."

Although the temperature in winter is low, but the weather is dry and the wind is relatively strong at night, once the fire is not extinguished in time, the fire will spread rapidly, so once someone sets the fire, they must immediately notice and stop the other party.

Jiang Ting chose dark clothes to wear on his body. He estimated the time, and the arsonist should act almost as well. Usually, the time when he sleeps the deepest is around the time of Chou, and it is almost here now.

He quietly hid in the shadows, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement in each room. The winter night was very quiet, not even a bug chirping.

Suddenly, he heard a "squeak" sound of the door opening, and someone came out!

Jiang Ting quickly hid behind the wall. He was dexterous and was not noticed by the other party.

Judging from the location of the house, it should be the house where Du Yanshan and Xiaoshu lived. In order to serve Du Yanshan conveniently, Xiaoshu lived close to Du Yanshan's house.

After locking the target, Jiang Ting slowly approached that person, thinking in his heart that it must not be Du Yanshan.

The other party was also extremely careful, tiptoeing out of the house, still holding the flint and kindling used for setting fire.

With the help of the moonlight, Jiang Ting saw the person's figure clearly, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, it's great, it's not Du Yanshan, but a smaller tree.

Then Jiang Ting tensed up again.

Why did Xiaoshu set fire to the racecourse?

Could it be that he wanted to burn Du Yanshan to death?

Xiaoshu came here from Yuanjing with Du Yanshan, and he wanted to burn Du Yanshan to death. Eight out of ten were instigated by those forces in the court that were hostile to Du Yanshan.

Du Yanshan offended a lot of dignitaries when he was a national teacher, and now that he is in trouble, those people decided not to let this opportunity go.

Jiang Ting rushed to Du Yanshan's place, thinking that there would be no shortage of servants in Du Yanshan's national teacher, and now there is only Xiaoshu left, so he must trust him very much, but this person wants tonight Set yourself on fire.

Xiaoshu walked softly outside Du Yanshan's gate and stopped. He seemed to be still struggling, raising and lowering his hand holding the flint.

Finally, he took a deep breath and poured the kindling and sesame oil at Du Yanshan's door.

To catch a thief, take the stolen goods first, and now is the time to catch him.

Jiang Ting jumped out with a bang and shouted: "Stop!"

Xiaoshu was startled, and the sesame oil bottle in his hand fell straight to the ground, smashing into pieces, and the sharp sound seemed particularly abrupt in this silent night.

At the same time, two men in black suddenly jumped down from the tree, one of them pressed Jiang Ting to the ground before he caught the little tree, and the other held down the little tree.

Du Yanshan was holding an oil lamp and was wearing a coat. He opened the door at some point and was leaning against the door frame, looking coldly at the person who was pressed to the ground.

The author has something to say: the thickness and length that was agreed, hey, it is not thick enough and not long enough...

Stuck, didn't check for typos...