Black Lotus Tactics Manual

Ling Miaomiao entered the hall in a hurry without hindrance.

The clerk sent to hand over the things in the palace just left. The air was mixed with the aroma of hospitality tea and the fragrance of soothing spices. A smoky white smoke emerged from the censer and rose up in the air. He was sitting on a chair behind him The ward guard, who had just dealt with the errand, wiped the sweat on his forehead casually with his sleeve.

"Daddy."

"Yo, am I here?" Jun Shou Fat Dudu's face suddenly appeared with a dynamic expression, as if suddenly added strength, he happily bounced from the chair and dragged the chair to the opposite of several cases. , "Come here, are you tired?"

He was innocent, and his forehead and nose were covered with dense beads of sweat, and he kept rubbing with a handkerchief. He was really a sweat-loving person.

Ling Miaomiao covered the door with her backhand, and closed the window with her arms and legs. Then she sat across from the guard with a serious face and said, "Daddy, was that man sent by the palace for disaster relief?"

The Junshou froze for a while, "Huan." Laughed, "Good girl, do you recognize him?"

"I don't know." Ling Miaomiao stared straight into his eyes. "Did't the money move this time?"

The guardian's smile stiffened for a moment, and embarrassment spread.

After a while, he broke the silence, and an expression similar to panic and pleasing appeared on his face, "My son, when did you start taking care of these things?"

He saw no smile on Miao Miao's face, and patiently reassured, "You don't have to worry about these things, Dad will deal with it, and good baby doesn't have to worry about anything ..."

"Is it okay?" Ling Miaomiao interrupted, "Dad, are you really confused or falsely confused, can the relief money be touched?"

"..." Junshou's expression was heavy, and then a strange smile appeared.

This smile is like a lion looking at the pup with open teeth and claws lovingly and forgivingly, "Yes, yes, my lesson is, father should fight, fight."

He smiled for a while and then said, "How much does it take for the disaster relief, Dad knows-yes, listening to the girl said, this year's yarn comes up with pimples? Dad will re-collect a batch ..."

Ling Miaomiao looked at his face with fascination and felt a powerlessness.

You must wipe the oil for everything. The official ’s early practice is commonplace. Taicang is rich and is particularly valued by the palace. There are more people who can get it. The county guards certainly do n’t think there is anything.

Ling Yu ’s mother died prematurely, and Junshou as a dad was extremely benevolent. He asked his daughter to give the moon no stars. However, he looked at the question and indulged in revealing a trace of laughter—what did he laugh? Laughing at her as a mistress who does n’t know Chai Migui, she does n’t understand the officialdom ecology, and she is naively pointing her fingers?

"No need." She sighed, her expression diminished. "You can't hear anything about me, I won't say anything."

"Don't be angry?" He walked around in front of her and made a funny grimace to tease her, "Good boy, smile?"

"I can't laugh." Miao Miao didn't go too far, her voice trembled deliberately, "Daddy, you know what, I had a dream--" She bit her lip, tears in her eyes, "I dreamed, Because of this incident, our family has copied the house! "

More than two hundred people up and down in the county guard house were either captured alive or buried in flames with their father. The whole government only got rid of her and was entrusted to Fuyi and Muyao. What follows is right and wrong.

Of course someone is going to die for her.

It was the fourteen-year-old maid who wore her clothes and shoes, her face like a rotten apple, and her clothes were dying in the wet mud.

Ling Yu's father is not her father, she could have ignored these things. But she couldn't see.

In addition to being unsightly, she also felt that something was wrong.

"Dad, no matter whether you scoff at the word clean, the child only knows that poor death is better than horizontal death, and timidity is longer than dazzling life!

Gushou's face changed, and a trace of anxiety poured into his eyebrows, and he wiped his sweat again, and said with a strong smile: "Miao Miao has a nightmare ..." The expression hesitated for a moment, but he still loosened and pondered for a long time, "That If I do n’t have a new dress, I do n’t usually wear a new skirt. "

"Don't wear a new skirt." She had a sour nose. "As long as Dad is good."

"..." There was also a flash of water in Junshou's eyes, and he was lost in thought. After a while, he asked tentatively: "What ... do you dream about anything?"

"Dream that Gide betrayed you and took the ledger to the palace."

Gide was the deputy of the county guard, the person he had brought with him before the county guard had been there.

Today, Gide has two white hairs, his son has four, his wife and daughter have always lived by the county gate, and the two are together.

His temperament has always been honest and cowardly, easy-going, the original story plot arranged him to betray suddenly, it would have a taste of conspiracy.

What's more, in the dark night with fire, he took people all the way to the hall and wanted to catch the county guard alive. The sound of ecstasy and violentness sounded strange and almost like a living evil.

"Oh! Gide three sticks can't beat a fart, how can it be done?" Junshou couldn't help crying.

"I don't care, the dream is real, and dad has to guard." She didn't wait for the county guard to respond, and said in a loud voice, "Come here!"

"Miss?" Ayi in gray cloth clothes approached with her hands down. This person was the confidant of the Junshou. On the night when Ling Yu Jinchan was out of the shell, he was stunned by the order of the Junshou. Luo Satin arranged Li Daitao stiff.

"Go, please come over Mr. Gideji, now."

"Miao Miao ..."

"Dad!" Ling Miaomiao raised her eyebrows. "When he comes, he can't help but say he is locked in the firewood room until the eighth day of April."

On the eighth day of April, Ling Yu had arrived in Xingzi Town with the protagonist. It was the most recent time that Ling Miaomiao could remember.

"Your boy ..." Jun Shou laughed dumbly, but went with her indulgently, picked up a teacup and ran her throat.

"Master, Miss! Mr. Ji is not in the room." A Yi replied in a hurry, with a quick tone, "I have also found it in the garden, no. Mrs. Ji did not know where he went."

Miaomiao and Junshou glanced at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Say."

The eaves split the darkness and light, the rugged ground reflected the light of the stars, and the green moss appeared in the cracks.

The man on the ground was wearing a long white gown with shampooed hair, his legs were sitting apart, his temples were white, his forehead was wet with cold sweat, and his expression was frightened and dazed.

The person in front of him was a teenager wearing a short white jacket, and brought out the side of the scarlet lining. This white one red collision, like the snow red plum, was alive.

He lowered his head and looked down at him, shaking his hair slightly, his skin so pale that he could almost see the blue blood vessels of his jaw.

The boy's dark, black eyes were translucent, and he looked at him with an elusive smile.

"No ... I don't know what this little brother wants me to say ..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the teenager stretched out his finger and pulled the white hair band on the pull head. The hair band was long and thin, and a loose knot was tied. When he pulled it slightly, the hair band loosened a little.

"me……"

The young boy's eyes seemed to reflect the vortex in an instant, the vivid face quickly turned into heavy shadows, the whole body was filled with halo, and the beauty was inexhaustible in an instant.

His voice resembles a string of heaven, soft and confusing, "Do you want to be a guard?"

"I ... I want to be a guard." His eyes straightened.

"Unfortunately, Taicang County already has a county guard, what should you do?"

"I ... I ..." He couldn't say it, and the beads of sweat flowed down the temples and into the collar. But when he saw the young man ’s eyes, he was instantly lost in the endless galaxy-like vortex, "I should ... should replace it."

"How to replace it?" He followed the temptation.

"I ... I sue him!" His eyes lit up sharply, his eyes were red, flashing crazy lights, "I have evidence, I have evidence of his embezzlement of relief funds ... This is a big sin, he will be punished Dismissed ... at that time, at that time ... "

"But officials and officials protect each other, how can you tell him to win?"

"I'm going to ... I'm going to find Chen Taishou ... he is the opposite of Junshou ... as long as he just gives the account book to him ... he will definitely retaliate ..."

"Huh." Mu Sheng stood upright with his hands behind his back, fastened the hair band on his head, and casually lifted his eyelids. "Go."

The people on the ground climbed up and down, and stumbled away, with a paranoid ecstasy between the eyebrows.

"and many more."

When the back of the white long coat stumbled to the border between light and darkness, the teenager suddenly raised his eyes and stopped him. He hesitated for a while, blinking, "Come back."

The man stood still, like a puppet surrounded by ropes, but hesitantly, with a paranoid and greedy look like a hungry wolf on his face.

A trace of disgust flashed in Mu Sheng's eyes, and he stretched out his right hand to grab in the empty space. The man suddenly dragged his legs and legs by an invisible rope, and was instantly pulled down and dragged back to the young man's eyes.

He squatted down and raised his hand to give him a slap: "Wake up."

The man was blinded, and the next second, he showed a crazy look again, and his eyes burst into red blood. Mu Sheng frowned, "Wake up!"

Obviously in vain.

The annoyance in the boy's eyes turned into a bird of prey. His hand suddenly caught the neck of the man on the ground. The man was strangled and coughed, his eyes sharply protruding, and a hoarse inhalation sounded.

He hesitated for a moment.

"Mr. Ji? Mr. Ji? Are you inside?" A voice came from a distance, and the admiration was horrified. With a palm, Gide was stunned, and he returned with a buckle, pushing him all under the bed In the narrow gap, he reached down and quickly put down the sheets.

Ling Miaomiao pushed the door in. The door of the west wing is not locked. Because of its poor orientation and remote location, the room is always wet and cool, and it seems to isolate the entire room from sunlight.

Gide didn't bring his account book, he didn't go to court, he couldn't just disappear in the county gate, there must be a place.

Everywhere in the house was searched, only this room was left.

Coincidentally, the black lotus is sitting on the hexagonal stool, and he is alone in a daze at the dark room.

If this is also a coincidence, she is really a fool!

Ling Miaomiao made a gesture to the back, instructing Ash Yi to retreat, she entered the house by herself, and closed the door with her backhand: "Mugong is very interested."

"What are you doing here?" Mu Sheng's voice was steady and he could not hear emotions.

Miao Miao raised her eyebrows: "I am in my own home, where do I go, where do I go, but you ... How come I have the leisurely mind to go to the Western Chamber to think about life?"

"My sister slept here last time, and a hairpin fell, and I came to find it for her." Mu Sheng lowered his eyes, unable to see clearly.

"Oh, the hairpin is not easy to find, but it is not necessary to be a living person." Miao Miao suppressed her anger. "We have lost a surname of Mr. Ji in the county guard, don't you know if Mr. Mu saw it?"