No.20 Nine Sections

Two by two looked at each other, four eyes were bright and bright, Pang Tong's eyes became more and more aggressive, Gongsun Ce stared at him without giving way, and raised his chin to strengthen his deterrent force.

In short, no one planned to respond to the person outside the door.

Hearing movement in the room outside the door, he said again: "A gentleman surnamed Wu brought something to Mr. Gongsun."

Pang Tong's face darkened, and he frowned. Gongsun Ce saw it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he responded, "Bring it in."

The servant brought in a flat camphor wood box, the spring mechanism opened at the touch of a button, on the left was a dark green box with engraved gold and silver needles that I saw in the pharmacy yesterday, two silver ingots of 50 taels each, and on the right was a flat letter:

[The son is talented, talented, and handsome, and he should be No. 1 in the Song Dynasty.

Yesterday, the tired son was drunk, and it was Wu's fault. I hope the son Huiyou.

Today is the day when Wu starts his journey to the north. The endless beauty of the south of the Yangtze River is condensed in the pen of the young master, and the ink splashes are full of charm, without losing comfort.

Mr. Wu has already received the ink manuscript, and I hope that one day the young master can complete this painting. 】

With just a few words and a glance, Gongsun Ce felt warm in his heart.

Naturally, Pang Tong saw it too, with a gloomy expression on his face, Gongsun Ce pretended not to see him, smiled, and put the letter in his sleeve.Unwillingly, Pang Tong grabbed the camphorwood box and was about to throw it outside the door, but Gongsun Ce hugged the box in a hurry.

"What are you doing!"

Pang Tong snorted: "What's the use of keeping something of unknown origin!"

Gongsun Ce hugged the box tightly and grabbed it with all his strength: "What is unknown origin? I won it back with my talents!!"

"For such things, whether you want a basket or a cart, it's just a matter of my mouth."

Gongsun Ce hid the box behind him, snorted coldly, and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's a basket or a cart, it's all yours. Only this is mine, and it's the affirmation of my talent!" It's too heavy to say.

Hearing the words of you, me, and me, Pang Tong felt angry and grabbed the box with his hands: "Your show-off problem is really getting worse and worse."

Gongsun Ce was shocked, knowing that he was no match for him, so he turned over and threw himself on the box, assuming that he will live and die together.

As everyone knows, the snow-white jacket wraps around the body and outlines the straight back, which makes Pang Tong's heart skip a beat.

What does it mean when a person hands over his back to another person without reservation?Pang Tong felt moved a little more in vain, and was about to put his hand on his shoulder when the man coughed again.

Pang Tong hastily picked him up and leaned against his arms, angrily said: "The cold is still there, don't move too violently."

Gongsun Ce's cough gradually subsided, but he was still firmly protecting the camphorwood box with one hand, Pang Tong couldn't help laughing to himself, why were he arguing with him for the box?

It was rare that Gongsun Ce leaned obediently without moving, or he hurriedly raised his sleeves to hide his blushing face, and a tender feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, which was extremely stable.

There was a sound on the roof, the sound of wings beating the air, and Pang Tong focused his eyes and looked out the window.Hand along Gongsun Ce's big back acupoint injected true energy to help him adjust his breath, stroked his Heitian acupoint, heard his breathing gradually sinking, then gently put him down, closed the door and went out.

I only saw Bao Zheng walking towards this side with a bowl of steamed buns in his arms. He looked up and saw himself, and immediately turned around and walked back.

Bao Zheng ate a drawer of crystal buns in the kitchen. Xiaoman specially used seafood as ingredients. Bao Zheng felt that the taste was better than ever. Before, Zhan Zhao was not around today, so it was better to go first, but unexpectedly, Pang Tong called him to stop.

Bao Zheng turned his head to one side and looked back secretly, with a guilty conscience. When he saw Pang Tong approaching aggressively, he stretched out his hand to greet his front. The stupid Bao would never understand why Pang Tong looked at him as if he was an enemy. Yes, beating or pinching?

When Bao Zheng was still thinking whether the punch would hurt more on the nose or on the cheek, he heard Pang Tong say, "Well, not bad."

Opening his eyes, he saw that Pang Tong was taking a crystal bag, chewing it with great relish, and said happily as if meeting a confidant: "Yes! Yes!! This taste is really good!!"

"Add some crab roe and it will be even better."

Bao Zheng smiled brightly: "Then Gongsun Ce will definitely like it!"

Inevitably, he stared at Pang Tong again. It was the first time that the other party spoke to him in such a pleasant manner, but Bao Zheng felt uncomfortable.

Pang Tong shook his finger threateningly at him: "He just fell asleep, if you dare to go in and make noise..."

Bao Zheng froze, thinking silently, how can you turn your face when you turn your back on it?

Pang Tong stared at him indifferently, staring at Bao Zheng with horror. Suddenly, he gave Bao Zheng a meaningful smile and patted him on the shoulder: "After two hours, come to him again." hand away.

two hours?

Bao Zheng tilted his head, watching his back fade away, stuffing the buns into his mouth one by one, thinking: This person is really strange.

"General!" Pang Tong returned to Nanyuan, Mo Xian and Liu Yiyi were already waiting for him, Mo Xian handed over the carrier pigeon, Pang Tong took out a small paper and opened it to read, his expression was not happy, so he handed it to the two of them. Mo Xian's eyes lit up after reading, and he said happily: "General, good opportunity."

Pang Tong asked, "How is Lin Zisou doing?"

Mo Xian lowered his head and said, "This subordinate took a hundred or two or three people to search carefully at the place the general said, but for the time being, there is no trace of the female ghost, nor a way to bypass Huolin." Mo Xian It seems that he is 12 points dissatisfied with the result of his work this time, and dare not look up at Pang Tong.

Pang Tong pondered for a while: "Reply: stand still."

Mo Xian's indifferent reaction to Pang Tong was a little unexpected, but he bowed his head in an instant, and Pang Tong said again: "Xiaoyi, you go and prepare. We will return to Beijing in two days and prepare a spacious carriage."

carriage?Could it be...Gongsun Ce?

For the first time in so many years, Mo Xian couldn't understand his own general.

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In sleep, breathing is not smooth, some kind of force is as fierce as trying to drag the soul out.

Gongsun Ce broke out in a cold sweat, and woke up reluctantly from his deep sleep, with his hands resting on his chest, not moving.

"Heh...Master Gongsun, you have woken up."

When Gongsun Ce saw the person in front of him clearly, he was really surprised: "Ding Chou?"

"Master Gongsun, don't be afraid, I will not harm you." Ding Chou raised his hands above his head coolly, and took three steps back: "My lord is lying on a high bed here, and when you are in love with others, have you ever thought about the distance of thousands of miles?" Outside, your Majesty's concern?"

Gongsun Ce sat up and frowned, "What do you mean?"

Ding Chou took out a seemingly inconspicuous wooden signboard from his sleeve, with a shining Zhao character in the middle of the signboard.Gongsun Ce's heart was shocked. Although he had never seen this brand before, he had a vague guess of the origin of this person.

"Ranked fourteen in Xiayin Dragon Guard."

Gongsun Ce let out a "huh", it turned out to be Yinlongwei!The only emperor's guard army bestowed with the surname of Zhao is only 15 people, and each of them is either a hero in battle or a leader in martial arts.Even on the day of the Taimiao public trial, they were not seen, but today they are seen in this small Qinzhou, which is really a great irony.

"Why should I trust you?"

"The emperor once said to me sadly that the palace is so big, but there is no one thing that can be relied upon." Ding Chou took out a small chain from his arms, and the key hanging on the chain turned out to be Tianmang's key. : "Thinking about it, it's the only one. Whether it's for Gongsun or Bao Zheng, they will know it."

Gongsun Ce tightened the quilt secretly, and smiled coldly: "So what? You are just a fugitive now, even if you are the emperor's guard, the king will not tolerate it."

Ding Chou said: "If you say that my rank is far higher than that of Lord Gongsun, it does not lose my reputation if you speak sarcasticly here."

"You have no choice but to be rude to a terminally ill person like Xiaguan." For Ding Chou, Gongsun Ce didn't like him at all, and at this moment, he felt disgust for no reason.

Ding Chou chuckled: "My lord Gongsun is so angry, I don't know why? Is it... because of General Pang?"

If anyone here is worthy of this weight, who else but Pang Tong?Gongsun Ce really seemed to have been knocked in his heart, and his face remained calm: "It's nonsense!"

Ding Chou suddenly lowered his expression: "Gongsun Ce, you helped Pang Tong get the King Yi bow, but the emperor will not hold him accountable. Do you want to continue helping him?"

Gongsun Ce bit out three words between his teeth: "Wei Zun Sword!"

"Unexpectedly, my phrase 'true temperament' would have such an effect!" Ding Chou raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked Gongsun Ce up and down, smiled lightly, but arrogantly: You said it, didn't you?"

"I really have to thank you for your sincere words." Gongsun Ce looked up at him provocatively: "Although, your intentions are unpredictable."

Ding Chou shook his fingers without hesitation: "So, what did he say?"

"He just needs strength to protect his family." Gongsun Ce blurted out as a matter of course.

"So, you trust him?"

"Why don't I believe it?"

Ding Chou covered his mouth and laughed, which sounded very sad, but tears came out of his eyes: "Master Gongsun, love can make people blind and stupid, even you are no exception?"

Gongsun Ce was stunned, love?When you lean on him, you will feel complete, when you look at him, you will feel at ease, when his back disappears, you will feel lost or even miss. Is this love?So simple and alluring.

"How can my lord know the current situation in the capital?" Ding Chou calmed down and said slowly: "One month ago, King Zheng fell ill, and there were no symptoms of the disease. The doctors all said that it was old age and failure; Former Eastern General Zhou Jinxiao offended Sheng Yan and was sent to prison, but Grand Master Pang took him out of the prison in just two days; seven days ago, Southern General Yang Zhiyong had a very close relationship with Grand Master Pang. According to the spy report, it was the King Yi bow that your lord found that played a decisive role."

He paused: "Did Pang Tong tell the adults all together?"

Gongsun Ce's face gradually turned pale, and the corners of the quilt that he was holding tightly with his hands had already been torn a few strands.

Ding Chou leaned over and said softly: "Tell me, did he find the Weizun Sword to win over the Western General Zhang Zuohe? Or to bribe the Northern General Liao Zeyong with a hundred and ten beauties?"

Gongsun Ce took a low breath, the blood in his heart fled uncontrollably little by little, and there was no sign of returning.With a hollow heart on one side and a stagnant mind on the other, neither the left nor the right can touch it.

"Yi Wang and Wei Zun are both magical weapons. There are rumors that the Wei Zun sword is the strength of the divine weapon, and only it can stimulate the divine power of other divine weapons. unimaginable power."

Gongsun Ce lowered his head in a daze, as if he hadn't heard what he said just now: Pang Tong...could he be...deceiving me?

Gongsun Ce's eyes blurred, and he fell under the bed as if he lost his strength: "Ding Chou...I don't believe...you!"

Ding Chou supported him, caught his pulse, and frowned: "How can you be so weak?"

Gongsun Ce pushed Ding Chou away, tried hard not to faint, held onto the edge of the bed stubbornly, and straightened his body bit by bit.

"It's not that the Pang family lacks the ability to protect themselves, but has the ability to compete with the country. Lord Gongsun, only you can help the emperor."

Gongsun Ce's face showed pain, and he didn't know whether it was physical pain or heartache.It took a long time before I found my voice: "How do you want me to help you?"

"I thought carefully about what Sang Jinchun said last night, and I think I know where the last thing is."

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