Happy Little Scholar

Fengzhou City, which had been shrouded in darkness for a long time, finally saw the light of day today.

For no other reason, the eldest prince and a group of supervisory censors will leave Fengzhou today.

The actions of these people in Fengzhou during this period have had a great impact on the people of Fengzhou. Even a three-year-old naughty boy knows that the eldest prince is not a good person, and the words "supervise the censor" can stop children from sleeping at night. cry.

Of course, now, including the eldest prince, these people have become a joke in Fengzhou City.

One hundred personal guards made a fool of themselves in front of so many people. Early this morning, another censor named Yang was also sent back from Bingzhou. He was kidnapped by the group of strongmen before. Maybe he was worried. When the matter involved Beijing officials, those people didn't seem to make things difficult for him.

An insider said that when the censor was sent back, there was no serious problem except that he became crazy.

After sending the team of the eldest prince and others out of the city gate, the entire Fengzhou ushered in a carnival.

The night market, which had not been open for a long time, had already started early when the sky had just darkened. In Fengzhou City, the lights were brightly lit and every house was in joy.

Lin Yong looked at the lights coming from the small courtyard next to Fanglin Garden, walked across the courtyard, knocked on the door, and said: "Miss, the shopkeepers of the Ma family, the Xu family and the Bai family have been standing at the door of the Lin family all day and night. , the old man asked me to ask you, do you want to meet? "

"It's too late. Let's talk about it tomorrow morning." After a long time, the voice came from the room again.

"Tomorrow..." Lin Yong nodded and looked up at the sky. There were no stars. He shook his head and said, "Look at the weather, it might rain at night. It's so cold for them to stand there. Do you know...where are Brother Li and the others?"

A small county town dozens of miles away from Fengzhou.

In the inn, Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Yi and said in a deep voice: "I was framed."

Zhao Yi nodded and said, "I know."

"They kidnapped Yang Cong. He has the name of Prince Heng's Mansion." Zhao Zheng said again.

Zhao Yi nodded again, "I know."

"It's no use even if I know." He looked back at Zhao Zheng and said, "The matter of sinning against Yin ultimately started because of the emperor's brother, and..., the emperor doesn't know about it."

Zhao Yi sighed and said, "Brother Huang must be well prepared when returning to Beijing this time."

Zhao Zheng clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh. He couldn't figure out why he, the great prince of Qi State, ended up in his current situation despite having every advantage.

Who is that master who didn’t leave his name?

The eldest prince of Qi State couldn't figure it out, and the eldest prince of Jing State couldn't figure it out either.

King Shu's eyes were bloodshot, and he smashed an inkstone on the table. The inkstone hit the forehead of a guard kneeling below, and blood suddenly flowed out. The guard did not dare to wipe it away.

"It's rubbish, it's all rubbish. It's been three days and not a single clue has been found!"

The magistrate of Yongxian County stood in the corner. Beside him, Jiang Zian lowered his head and said nothing.

Three days ago, the treasury of the King of Shu was ransacked by a group of thieves. A secret tunnel was dug from the outside into the treasury. It was not discovered until the next day. By that time, the treasury was empty and all the gold and silver treasures were stolen. , not even a single copper coin was left to the King of Shu.

In other words, the current King of Shu is probably the poorest prince in Jingguo.

If it weren't for his identity, what he would eat for his next meal should be what he should be worrying about most at the moment.

In the past three days, His Highness the King of Shu has lost his temper countless times. However, three days have passed and even with all the efforts of Shu State, no one has been able to find out who did this...

Jiang Zian could understand the King of Shu. If the small box he hid under the bed was stolen, he might be even more furious than the King of Shu.

After all, the entire Shuzhou is the fiefdom of the King of Shu. After just a few searches, there is countless money. And Jiang Zian's private money has been saved bit by bit...

"Get out of here, get out of here. If you can't come back, don't come back to see me!"

The King of Shu overturned several tables and chairs, and everyone saw the opportunity and immediately retreated.

After walking out of the palace, Jiang Zian looked at the Yong County Magistrate and said, "Fang Yong and those people left just three days ago. Could it be..."

The county magistrate shook his head and said, "Impossible. With his relationship with His Highness, how could he do such a thing?"

Jiang Zian nodded and simply kept silent.

The man named Fang Yong obviously had an unusual relationship with His Highness. He would drive them away every time they talked. These matters were beyond their control.

In addition, there was another thing that made him feel all kinds of things, but he couldn't really describe what he felt specifically.

That person is finally coming back...

Jiang Zian sighed and looked in the direction of the city gate with a complicated expression on his face.

After leaving Shuzhou, another hundred miles to the south, there is a chaotic place that everyone avoids. There are countless bandits and bandits in the mountains. They often go down to the mountains to loot caravans and disrupt people's livelihood. Because of its special geographical location, Both Jingguo, Qiguo and Wuguo adopted a laissez-faire attitude towards this area, which directly made banditry here more rampant.

Every night, if you look down from the highest peak, you will find numerous lights on the mountain, which shows that there are many bandits in the mountain.

At this time, there was a sound coming from a hut on a hilltop with a faint light on.

"Brother, they are outnumbered, why don't we run away!"

"The way down the mountain has been blocked by them, how can we escape?"

"We will fight them early tomorrow morning. When the time comes, we brothers will fight to the death to carve out a way for you, brother. You just need to escape and go back to live a good life with your sister-in-law. You will take care of your family!"

"What are you talking about? I brought you up here, how can I escape alone!"

...

...

Inside the hut, the candlelight was weak and flickering, but it was not very dark inside the hut. Perhaps, it was because there was a shiny bald head that reflected the light in all directions.

Several bandits stepped forward and urged: "Brother..."

"Don't say anything!" The bald bandit waved his hand and said: "Since you have embarked on this road, this day will come sooner or later. Tomorrow, you will see the opportunity and run away if you can. Being alive is more important than anything else!"

He looked at the endless tree shadows swaying in the darkness outside the window and sighed in his heart.

I thought that with my passion, I could make a name for myself here with my brothers, but I didn't expect that after only two months, I was forced into a dead end.

In this place where the strong prey on the weak, the weak either die or are swallowed up by the stronger. Two months ago, a few people dispersed a small bandit gang here, but they didn't expect that they would come back two months later and have a scale of dozens of people.

They are definitely not as good as them.

Now the only way down the mountain is blocked, and it is impossible to escape. The only way is to try their best, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

The bald bandit retracted his thoughts, turned his head and looked at everyone, and said: "If anyone escapes tomorrow, remember to bring a message to my tigress..."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the hut was kicked open.

A figure as sturdy as the bald bandit blocked the door. A middle-aged woman dressed in coarse cloth stood there, looked at him, and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, tell me now!" The woman had an ordinary appearance and a very sturdy figure, but the most eye-catching thing was not her sturdy figure, but the two mountain splitters in her hands and her shiny head without a single strand of black hair... Especially after she walked into the hut, the whole room seemed to be much brighter. "Why are you here!" The bald man was stunned for a moment, with an unbelievable look on his face, and blurted out loudly. After saying that, as if he realized something, he subconsciously retracted his head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Why are you here..."