The boss always wants to kill me

Cang Bi took it for granted: "The emperor probably doesn't know what the officials are doing wrong, or else he will definitely take care of it."

When Wuming heard that Cangbi had said good things for the emperor, he became even more angry: "You heard what Jing Zhaoyin said yesterday. His superior is the current Taifu, and the Taifu is a celebrity in front of the emperor. Do you think the emperor knows about it?"

Cang Bi couldn't figure out such a complicated relationship in the Mortal Realm, and thought it made sense, so she nodded ignorantly.

It was almost dawn, and under Wuming’s urging, Cangbi had no choice but to go to bed, closed his eyes and slept unsteadily, at first he always thought about Wuming’s words, the front was quite reasonable, and the latter was not a problem at first glance, but I don’t know Why, he always had a judgment in his heart that the current emperor was not a faint king, and then he finally fell asleep, but was tossed by reptiles that came from nowhere in early Xia, half of his cheeks itch for a while.

After two hours without getting enough sleep, Cang Bi was woken up by Wu Ming, her face was unwashed, her hair was uncut, and she was dragged into a carriage wearing a middle coat.

Cangbi was swaying, continuing to catch up on sleep, dreaming that Lian Yun would praise her beauty, the curtain of the car was lifted, and someone threw something in from outside, covering Cangbi's face with a hood.

"Huh? Lian Yun?" Cang Bi opened her eyelids, but she couldn't see anything. When she touched it with her hand, it turned out that it was a bamboo hat covered with a long white gauze covering her head.

"Put it on and get out of the car with me." Wuming said in a low voice.

Cangbi rubbed her eyes, regained consciousness, obediently put on the bamboo hat and got out of the car, followed Wuming into a shop, only to hear Wuming beside him say in an extremely gentle tone: "Shopkeeper, I want to buy a new dress for my wife .”

The long veil covered his blue chest and abdomen, blocking his shoulders, revealing only his slender waist, coupled with the tender hands exposed at the cuffs, he looked like a slim woman.

The shopkeeper took a bright red dress, curious about the face under the long veil, and hooked it with his elbow pretending to be inadvertent.

"It's too gorgeous, it doesn't suit my wife." Wuming stood in front of the shopkeeper, "That white satin skirt suits my wife."

Cangbi got goosebumps all over the floor from being called by one woman after another, and she didn't know what Wuming was planning. After buying the clothes, he asked him to change them in the carriage. Cangbi was fully awake, and only then did he realize that there were still clothes in the carriage. A wooden box, just like the cash box in the cellar.

"Master, where are we going?" Cang Bi poked her head out of the curtain of the car and asked Wuming who was setting up a horse.

There were people coming and going outside the car, Wuming put on a smile and looked back gently: "Lady, why did you come out, you haven't arrived yet."

Cangbi: "..."

"Sir, how far is it? It's stuffy inside, and I can't breathe because I'm sitting on my body." Cang Bi simply cooperated with him, uttering a thin voice, relying on her own voice, which was already clear, she couldn't hear it for a while. Clue.

"Hurry up, there are a lot of places to go today, so go and rest inside." After Wuming finished speaking, he lowered his head and pressed it against Cangbi's ear, his tone changed, and he said threateningly, "Go in, watch the money, otherwise , kill you."

"Look, my husband, he's so affectionate. He's not like you. He doesn't understand any taste at all." A young woman dragged her husband by the side of the road to complain.

Cangbi complained again and again, this "interest" is worthless.

He squeezed out a laugh, and replied softly: "Sister-in-law, I'm dead, you have to become a widower, where will you find a beautiful lady like me." After the joy on his lips, he still walked into the carriage in despair, Lying on the wooden box, guarding the ill-gotten gains obtained through unjust means.

Wuming drove the carriage to stop and go, visiting this clothing store for a while, visiting the oil and rice store for a while, and buying them into boxes, silver ingots rushing out, and after a long time, the wooden box that originally contained the money was gone. It was emptied and replaced with rice noodles. The carriage was filled with silk and satin cloths of various colors, piled up to the roof, leaving only the space that Cangbi barely squeezed into. There was also a large cart behind the carriage, which was also piled full of boxes, tightly packed. tied up.

When the lights came on, Cangbi poked her head out with a bag full of found silver in her bosom, watching the carriage pass the city road all the way: "Master, are we buying so many things for business?"

As soon as the night fell, most of the people on the street were gone, and Wuming's face darkened again because there was no one around.

Cangbi reckoned that he was going to train herself again, and just happened to see a restaurant not far away was about to close the stall, and the smell of delicious food wafted over, making people hungry, so she played tricks and amplified her voice, calling: "Mr. hungry."

The owner of the restaurant looked this way, and the pretended gentleness on Wuming's face resumed, he parked the carriage beside the stall, and gave Cangbi a slap in the face: "Lady, the night wind is cold, hurry back to the car, Mo I'm freezing, so I'm going to buy some food."

Cangbi knew it well, the implication was: "Get in, or you will die." So she got back into the car, opened the window and waited for a while, only to see Wuming talking with the boss What, the boss waved his hands and shook his head. After a while, he nodded with embarrassment.

Wuming followed the boss to the stove and fiddled with it.

"Didn't you buy food? Why did you still make it?" Cang Bi was at a loss.

After a full quarter of an hour, Wuming finally finished his work, brought in a four- or five-story food basket, put it in a corner, and sent Cangbi to the eye, and exited the carriage as if he was not allowed to touch the food. Continue to drive the car.

"Is he not giving it to me? Or is he not giving it to me?" Cangbi asked the bracelet on her wrist in a low voice, but got no response. I don't know what's in the light bamboo fragrance, just as heaven and man are fighting to steal a few bites, the carriage stops suddenly.

There was an unfriendly shout from outside: "Jing Zhaoyin has an order, there are fugitives in the city, all people entering and leaving the city must be inspected and get off the bus!"

At the west gate of Jingzhao, two guards crossed their spears and blocked the carriage about to leave the city. The guard in charge of investigation was holding two scrolls, one of which showed a masked man with fierce eyes, but he could only distinguish one The eyes, the other one is much more useful, it depicts a stunning man with elegant eyebrows, a slender nose bridge, and slightly parted lips.

With a gentle smile on his face, Wuming asked the guards to observe for a long time, and asked pretending to be ignorant: "Master Guancha, this person is so beautiful, did he commit some serious crime?"

"No, offending the royal family, saying that he was captured alive and sent directly to the palace, and the Holy Majesty personally dealt with it, at least it is a late crime." The guard shook his head regretfully. The poor man in the painting is really beautiful, and the passers-by who saw the arrest warrant praised him. The face is far more than the criminal's evil deeds, even he can't help but look at it a few times a day.

"That's really a pity for this face." Wuming shook his head in cooperation with the guard's movements, and got into the car and was about to leave the city.

"Wait a minute, we haven't finished the investigation yet!" The guard tore off the eyes glued to the scroll, and finally did not forget his duty, "Is there anyone else in the car?"

"My lord, there is a bitch in the car." Wuming got out of the car again and bowed to report.

"Bitch?" The guard raised the curtain with the hilt of his sword, "Come down."

Cangbi glanced outside, and saw her portrait on the bulletin board not far away, which seemed to be a wanted warrant, coupled with the words of the official, she immediately realized that she was the one who was about to be chopped off by the emperor for three thousand knives No wonder Wuming asked him to wear a bamboo hat, but right now, how could he escape...