Red Heart Survey

Chapter 1389 Disciple of Famous Families

Jiang Wang followed the carriage bought by Bowanghou's mansion, and escaped from Linzi City safely.

In fact, there was no interrogation at all.

On the contrary, the shadow guard transferred by Chong Xuansheng to lead the way was an acquaintance who impressed Jiang Wang deeply.

It was the one who shouted that he saw the true meaning of Tao when the Taixu Corner Building in Tianfu City opened...

Judging from the appearance, he looks honest and honest, otherwise he would not have been selected by Zhong Xuanpang at that time.

When he was actually doing things, he was taciturn, and he only led the way throughout the whole process, without saying a word of nonsense.

Chong Xuansheng mentioned that these shadow guards were all trained with the help of his uncle Chong Xuan Chuliang. Jiang Wang also trusted their ability and loyalty.

Biwu County is just to the east of Linzi, not far away. After driving all the way, they soon arrived at the destination - a manor on the outskirts of Chifeng City, the prefecture of Biwu County.

It was a dark night with a bright moon, and the sky was sporadically lit with a few lights.

The vast manor is like a behemoth hidden in the shadows.

"Gongsun Yu and Yang Jing are good friends, and they lived here in seclusion after leaving the Longevity Palace." The shadow guard explained here, seeing Jiang Wang's blank face, he added: "Yang Jing is the younger brother of Yang Luo, the governor of Biwu County. "

What Jiang Wang didn't know was that this Yang Jing had also participated in the selection of the Yellow River Club's quota. However, it is not ranked in the whole country of Qi, and there is no chance to participate in the ceremony of the master.

Of course, he also understood the shadow guard's reminder, and explained: "I'm just asking Gongsun Yu a few questions, there won't be any conflict."

The shadow guard said quietly: "I think you will not visit with a name card during this trip."

"Yes... I need to keep this trip secret."

"Then it will be very difficult not to have conflicts." The shadow guard is obviously very experienced, and he reached out and handed over a structural layout diagram of the manor: "Gongsun Yu hardly stays at home after coming here. There are no outsiders, and there are not many people here. I personally know that he is here. This manor is owned by Yang Jing, and he usually only comes to live for a while during the hunting season. It is very quiet. The room where Gongsun Yu lives has been marked on the map. When you visit, there will be no movement Just a little smaller."

Jiang Wang took the picture, and the information was indeed very informative, and he had worked hard on intelligence. While looking at it, he asked, "I don't know your name yet, so how do I address you?"

"Blue Brick." The shadow guard didn't explain the meaning of the name, but said: "I'll keep watch for you outside. Every quarter of an hour, there will be two bird calls, which means everything is normal. Three bird calls in a row means an accident happened , I need to leave. If there is no sound for more than two quarters of an hour, I am dead."

There is nothing wrong with this reminder, but the word "death" is too common for him...

It's like saying, I'll eat a meal by myself when I'm hungry.

It can only be said that the soldiers trained by Ji Tu are indeed extraordinary.

If Jiang Wang wants to say something, I'll go and have a chat, don't be so nervous. But after thinking about it, he finally didn't say a word, took the layout map of the manor, and turned into the garden.

It took so much trouble to quietly come to Biwu County.

How can I say, don't be nervous?

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Yang Luo, the governor of Biwu County, is the peak of the outer building. Those who can guard any county in a hegemonic country like Qi State are not comparable to ordinary monks in the same land. With the help of the seal of Biwu County, the combat power cannot be taken lightly.

Only places like the Three Counties of Yangdi, because they were newly attached, gave opportunities to people of Huang Yixing's strength. Of course, he has always been the town governor, and he will be the county governor in the future.

However, for Jiang Wang now, the sheriff at the pinnacle of Wailou means that there is no official figure in the entire Biwu County who can compete with him.

So Jiang Wang sneaked into this manor with a very relaxed mind.

It's not that there is no one in Biwu County who is his opponent except Yang Luo, for example, Beijun has a former prime minister, Shimen County has a Li family, Daze County has a Tian family...Of course there are some reclusive characters in Biwu County, but those people will not appear here.

This manor where Yang Jing used to live while hunting was well thought out. The rockery corridor has a very clear pattern. The decor is not extravagant, but it's just right.

Jiang Wang had no intention of admiring it, so he searched for it, and soon found the courtyard where Gongsun Yu lived.

This yard is small, with an old-fashioned layout. At a glance, it is simple and there is nothing superfluous.

The manor was very quiet at night, only Gongsun Yu's bedroom was lit.

Jiang Wang thought for a while, and without any cover, he pushed the door open and entered.

A tall crowned man with an elegant temperament sat cross-legged on a stone couch.

Different from many places in Qi, Biwu County has the custom of sleeping on stone couches, and I don't know how it came into being.

The state of Qi has expanded all the way to become the overlord of the Eastern Region, and it has annexed many countries in the middle, so the folk customs in the country are different, and many customs cannot find their source.

This stone couch is so big that it can roughly be divided into two halves.

The side where Gongsun Yu sat was covered with a pillow, and a low table was placed in front of him. There is a pile of books on the right side of the low table, all of which are old-fashioned. It is obvious that lighting up the lamp to read at night has become a habit, not just overnight.

On the upper left corner of the low table stands a pine tree-shaped candlestick, which is of extraordinary quality. The candlelight is still, and there is a warm and peaceful feeling.

Jiang Wang didn't hide it when he walked in, so of course he noticed the movement and looked up.

He was holding a volume of book in his hand, the pages were spread out and faintly yellowed.

He recognized Jiang Wang.

On Yunwu Mountain, Jiang Wang blasted the sea of ​​clouds with an eight-tone flame sparrow, which amazed everyone, and he couldn't forget it.

But he didn't seem surprised, he just looked at Jiang Wang quietly and cast a questioning look.

Under the control of Shengwen Xiantai, the sound of the whole room will not flow out.

"How long have you been here?" Jiang Wang asked.

Gongsun Yu just looked at him and didn't speak.

Jiang Wang realized that he had asked a nonsense question. If he could find out where Gongsun Yu lived now, how could he not find out when he would move in?

"I came to you because I wanted to ask you some questions. I hope you can help me out." Jiang Wang said directly.

Gongsun Yu still just looked at him.

He didn't even move the scroll in his hand, it was as silent as a sculpture.

He is a famous disciple.

Among the hundred schools of thought, the eloquence is the most eloquent, and the name is "the sword of the tongue".

A taciturn disciple of a famous family, it cannot be said that it is not a kind of irony.

I still remember that when he was in Yunwu Mountain, this man was eloquent and eloquent. How long has it been, and has it been silent?

In the end what happened?

Jiang Wang vaguely felt that the answer he was looking for might be in it. Will Gongsun Yu know all the secrets that Feng Gu knows?

"Can you talk to me, why did you leave Longevity Palace?" Jiang Wang asked.

Gongsun Yu's eyelids drooped slightly, but he still didn't respond.

Jiang Wang didn't want to bring him any sense of oppression, so he sat on the tea stool, turned over the upside-down teacup, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and said slowly: "I didn't see it at the funeral of His Royal Highness Eleventh. you."

Gongsun Yu was expressionless.

Jiang Wang took a sip of tea and continued, "You are His Royal Highness's confidant and the person he trusts the most..."

He put down his teacup and looked at Gongsun Yu: "Do you think His Highness had any regrets when he left? Do you want to help him make up for his regrets?"

Gongsun Yu suddenly smiled, it was a bitter smile, and he smiled and shook his head.

Jiang Wang didn't understand for a moment, whether he shook his head for the former question or the latter question.

"Although His Highness the Eleventh is gone, I think maybe we can do something..." Jiang Wang said, "Would you like to share with me what you know?"

Gongsun Yu looked at Jiang Wang quietly, and suddenly opened his mouth. His mouth was opened so wide that it was so disrespectful that people could see that there was only a half-severed tongue in his mouth!

His tongue is broken!

A disciple of a famous family loses his tongue like a swordsman loses his sword.

This is the most proud and most reliable part.

who cut his tongue?

"Who did it?" Jiang Wang heard his voice dry.

But Gongsun Yu just looked at him.

Mouth is closed.

Behind the candlestick, the scholar Gao Guanbo led seemed to have lost all desire to communicate with the amputated tongue.

Jiang Wang asked, "Is it okay for us to write and communicate?"

Gongsun Yu shook his head.

"Or if I ask you a few questions, you just nod or shake your head."

Gongsun Yu didn't move his head, he just looked at Jiang Wang.

In his eyes, there is only the silence that rejects people for thousands of miles.

He doesn't want to say anything, he won't say anything.

Jiang Wang sighed and said, "Do you know that Feng Gu is dead? The three-foot white silk was hanged in the mourning hall of His Royal Highness Eleven."

These words seemed to have finally touched Gongsun Yu, he reached into his sleeve...

He took out a dagger, threw it lightly, and threw it at Jiang Wang's feet.

He held the sleeve corner of his right hand with his left hand and made a gesture of invitation.

This is his last expression tonight.

It's obvious what he means.

He won't say anything.

Either leave or kill him.

Jiang Wang was silent for a while, then picked up the dagger on the ground, got up and walked forward.

This bedroom is no more than twelve paces vertically and horizontally.

The distance between him and Gongsun Yu was no more than six steps.

He wanted to kill Gongsun Yu, and it would take no more than one breath. Whether Gongsun Yu resists or not does not affect this time.

One is a world-renowned young Tianjiao, and the other is a famous scholar who was once considered an up-and-coming figure in Linzi City.

Before today, they had only met once.

There is almost no other intersection with each other.

After the farewell to Yunwu Mountain, each has too many differences.

Everyone in this world is going through their own life.

It's just that Jiang Wang's magnificence is sung for the world.

And his Gongsun Yu's turbulent waves were all in the half-truncated tongue, swallowed in his stomach.

Over and over, chewing alone.

Gongsun Yu gently closed his eyes, very calm.

No regrets or complaints.

But he only heard a soft sound, that was the sound of the dagger gently hitting the low table.

He opened his eyes, but there was no one in front of him.

Only the dagger on the low table showed that the man had indeed been there.

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Leaving the courtyard where Gongsun Yu lived, he easily unblocked the sound.

There was no expression on Jiang Wang's face, he just returned along the original road, jumped out of the manor, and went to meet the shadow guard named Qingzhuan.

The birds chirped every moment without stopping, indicating that under Qingzhuan's surveillance, nothing unusual happened outside the manor.

Not far from the south side of the manor, there is a forest, and the blue bricks are hidden in it, and the manipulation of the birdsong is not obtrusive.

Jiang Wang moved like the wind, blowing through the night, but suddenly stopped in front of the forest.

His hand was on the sword.

"I have no malicious intentions here, just to find old acquaintances. I have never hurt anyone, and I have never damaged the manor. If you don't believe me, you can go back to the manor to check it now." He said in a gentle tone: "Please don't hurt the people I brought .”

"The level of controlling the bird is good, but it's not good if the calls are too regular."

From the shadow of the forest, a young man of medium stature came out, holding a bow and holding a sword. He looked at Jiang Wang with sharp eyes: "Let me introduce, I am Yang Jing."

The bird chirping stopped naturally.

The dark moonlight is shallow, and there is no wind in the long night.

"I'm Jiang Wang." Jiang Wang kept his distance, cupped his hands and said, "I came here uninvited tonight. I took the liberty. Please forgive me, Mr. Yang. If there is anything I can make up for, please tell me."

Yang Jing looked at him and said, "I have admired your name for a long time!"

In the forest, two monks in strong attire walked out holding the blue bricks that were tied up with five flowers.

Looking at the young man with a blue nose and swollen face, it is obvious that he has suffered a bit. But fortunately, there is no disability, and there is no problem with his cultivation.

"Bo's name is not worth mentioning." Jiang Wang said: "There are twenty-eight friends in the forest, why not come out together, so that I can get to know them together."

Then one after another, black shadows came out of the forest.

All of them had swords at their waists, with a stern demeanor, faintly forming an army formation.

Although the Yang family has been able to take root in Biwu County for so long, although it is not considered a famous family, it does have something that should not be underestimated.

Yang Jing smiled indifferently: "How did you guess that it was me and not you who caused other troubles?"

"If I caused other troubles, I shouldn't be aware of it." Jiang Wang explained in a low voice, and then said: "Please give me a chance to make up for the offense."

"No need." Yang Jing raised his chin, and his subordinates untied Qing Zhuan.

He looked at Jiang Wang and said, "My friend is fine, and yours are fine."

Jiang Wang said sincerely: "Thank you Mr. Yang for your generosity."

"My friend is reluctant to see guests, and I hope there will be no next time."

"If there is a next time, I will hand over the name card first." Jiang Wang said.

"No."

"Then let's not bother." Jiang Wang cupped his hands and left with the shadow guard named Qingzhuan.

"Just let them go?" Looking at the backs of these two people, one of his subordinates approached and asked.

"Otherwise?" Yang Jing sighed, "That's Jiang Qingyang!"

"But this is Biwu County." The subordinate said.

"Biwu County is very small, but the world is very big!" Yang Jing shook his head: "It seems that it is time to change the residence for Brother Gongsun..."

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"Does it still hurt?" Jiang Wang asked while walking on the road.

Qingzhuan grinned: "It's nothing. It's just because of me... your whereabouts are still exposed."

"He won't tell." Jiang Wang said firmly: "Judging from Yang Jing's posture tonight, it is really not easy for you to find this place."

Qingzhuan said calmly: "We will do well whatever Mr. Sheng told us."

Jiang Wang remembered the way he exaggeratedly yelled the true meaning of Dao...

Can't help but ask: "Are you all from the military?"

"Ah, yes." Qingzhuan said: "Training under...Master Jitu."

"It's true that there are no weak soldiers under the famous general!" Jiang Wang praised.

Qing Zhuan probably wasn't used to being praised, so he changed the question, "Shall we go back to Linzi now?"

Jiang Wang glanced at the sky.

Sighed: "I can only go back to Linzi."