Back Off, Let Me Come

"Jun Shen!"

Someone called out to Shen Tang.

Shen Tang heard the news and went away.

She has an impression of burly and strong men - the eighth-class busman who fought with Xu Quan in a sneak attack in Beishang County, the brave warrior who almost had high blood pressure when Xu Quan breathed out. If Miao Shu, who was traveling with him, hadn't rescued him, this person would probably have confessed that night. When I heard from him later, it turned out that he would rather roll up his sleeves and save his working hours to redeem himself than change his family, and helped bury Miao Shu.

Shen Tang also asked Mr. Yang to pay attention to this person.

She has a natural affinity for this kind of person.

"General, is there something wrong?"

The burly and strong man did not want to drink Shen Tang's ecstasy soup. He clasped his fists and said bluntly: "I dare not call myself a general as a common man. I have only one thing to ask of Mr. Shen. The old master is newly mourned and the journey back home is long. I am afraid that my mistress and the princes and princes will It’s safe, so——”

"You can rest assured about this. I will send an elite escort to ensure the safety of Wen Yangong and his family." Shen Tang wants Qiu Cheng's life, not the lives of Qiu Cheng's family. Even for the sake of good reputation, nothing will happen to the group of people in his backyard.

The burly and strong man seemed to be in a bit of trouble.

Before he could speak, Shen Tang had already guessed a few things.

"General, do you want to escort Wen Yangong personally?"

The burly man did not hesitate: "Yes! I still owe Mr. Shen the ransom money. When the master returns to his roots, he will definitely come back and pay it back."

Seeing that Shen Tang didn't agree, he even risked his life.

"If Mr. Shen agrees, I will swear by my courage!"

Shen Tang showed his face and said with a smile: "You can avoid swearing with courage. I have heard about the general's character and conduct, and I admire him endlessly. If the general is really allowed to swear this oath, it will not only mean that I, Shen Youli, do not know people well, but also Insulting the General. Isn’t it?”

The burly man's tense face relaxed for a moment, his voice and tone softened involuntarily, and he clasped his fists: "Thank you!"

Shen Tang didn't understand funeral etiquette and couldn't help much. It was enough to comfort Qiu Cheng's family and leave other matters to Gu Chi and Lio Jia. She knew she was not welcome, so she chose a corner seat, when she caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of her eye.

Question: "Zhengyi's injury has not yet healed, so you are here to keep a vigil?"

The other party said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Although the injury has not healed, it is not so severe that it cannot be recovered. The old master died, he was kind and trustworthy, and he should come to see him for the last time due to emotion and reason..."

Shen Tang nodded.

She couldn't help but talk a lot. After a while, she quietly asked the man again: "Do you want justice to go with you?"

"Master, why do you ask this?"

Shen Tang raised his hand and pointed at his eyes, saying: "Here! I saw you here and knew that you also wanted to go."

"Want to, but can't."

Shen Tang frowned when he heard this. This small expression is made by her beautiful and delicate face, and the visual impact can be imagined. It is three parts young and naive, and seven parts sincere and frank: "The completion of your friendship with your old master is also a break with the past. There is no reason. I won’t agree. I’m not so suspicious and arbitrary that I don’t even allow people to do this kind of thing, so you don’t have to worry about this.”

The scribe still shook his head.

When Shen Tang saw this, she didn't force it. She said, "In that case, I won't say much. It's just that the weather is bad now, it's very cold at night, and your injury has not healed, so you need to take care of yourself."

After staying for a while, Shen Tang took the people away.

After leaving Tangyuan, his face changed instantly.

Liao Jia and Gu Chi secretly exchanged glances, and finally the former spoke: "My lord, it seems that he likes Luan Gongyi very much?"

The Luan Gongyi he refers to is a lame scribe.

His surname is Luan, his given name is Xin, and his given name is Gongyi.

Shen Tang turned around: "Is it so obvious?"

Lio Jia: "..."

Gu Chi frowned as if he was about to tie a string of knots, and his tone was a little nervous: "Why? My lord and Luan Gongyi have never interacted before?" Luan Xin's words alone made him very unhappy, lord The performance was so abnormal.

For a moment, countless sinister words flashed through his mind. Could it be that Luan Xin set a trap for his lord when he was not alert? If so, Luan Xin cannot stay! Gu Chi was thinking about when to kill Luan Xin and help Shen Tang get rid of the crisis and return to normal. Unexpectedly, his master said: "He has a lot of water."

Gu Chi: "..."

Lio Jia: "..."

What much? ? ?

Lord, can you say it again? ? ?

Although the two masters were single but not lacking in theoretical knowledge, some unhealthy things suddenly appeared in their minds.

"His literary style is very special, and he has a lot of water. It feels comfortable to be close to him." Shen Tang noticed the expressions of the two people who had not yet recovered, and an idea flashed in his mind, and the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "You pour out the water in your head when you are upstream, and when you are downstream, You can even open a dyeing workshop.”

Dirty thinking adults!

Only then did Gu Chi remember that Luan Xin had mentioned during the interview that his way of being a scholar was related to rain, and Shen Tang was also aware of this - walking irrigation machines, which farming enthusiast doesn't like - he made a decision. Accept Luan Xin.

Luan Xin was simply born for farming!

In addition, for some reason, Luan Xin was injured only at the end of the battle to defend the city of Xiaocheng. The feud between him and Shen Tang was not deep, so it was even easier to accept him. As for ability?

Even though he is a scumbag on the battlefield, he is still a great treasure on Shen Tang's side. By forming a combination with Lin Feng and adding the sacrifice bonus, the common people in Shen Tang's territory may be able to completely get rid of the cloud of famine. She naturally likes Luan Xin.

Gu Chi hesitated for a while and then spoke in a confident voice.

He added: "This person has to be guarded against."

"As time goes by, people's hearts will be revealed. If he really has a problem, flaws will be revealed after getting along for a long time." Shen Tang didn't take this too seriously. It's not that she is really arrogant, but that Luan Xin is not the first to surrender and will not be the last.

If everyone treats them with a wary attitude, it will be difficult to truly make people feel at home. "Wangchao still doesn't believe in my ability?"

As long as she wants to——

She can max out anyone's favorability.

Gu Chi thought about it too.

One word cannot convict someone. His skills as a scribe can read people's hearts. If Luan Xin has second thoughts, he will know it immediately.

Shen Tang and the others left, and the atmosphere in the mourning hall became tense.

Some people are arrogant and angry.

"In the past, Mr. Wen Yan treated justice very well..."

The first counselor in his account.

Even though the eldest lady was unaware of the contradictions between these people, she was aware of the unusual atmosphere in the air. Just as she was about to speak to soften her words, another person said: "...This is true. It's just that justice betrayed Duke Wen Yan's trust and acted like a coward. First person."

The burly man said angrily: "What do you mean by this? If you are a man, just say it directly. Who are you trying to bully by beating around the bush?"

Someone said: "You don't know? That day - Luan Gongyi was not on the battlefield at all! If he had taken action, how could he have been defeated so quickly? Or maybe he had deceived Wen Yangong in the past, boasting to the sky, but in fact he was neither fancy nor fancy. Use it?"

How can you trust a burly and strong man?

If Luan Xin had not gone to the battlefield, where would he have been injured?

Immediately, some people spoke without hesitation.

"A cripple..."

This person's voice was not loud, but it was clearly audible in the mourning hall.

Today is the third day of the Lunar New Year. It's a good day. I went to visit relatives. Hehe, my grandpa's village even raised money to hire a theater troupe. Speaking of the theater troupe, it reminds me that when I was sixteen or seventeen, I went to the theater with my friends from the same village, and then came back together... I was really young at that time, but it was a pity that I was so young that I died in a flash.

PS: Ahhh, the arrangement of Luan Xin’s name and surname really makes me worried. From Gongliang, Wenren, Gongye to Zongzheng, but I felt that there were too many compound surnames, so I reluctantly chose Luan... Alas, I am indeed a lover of compound surnames.

PPS: I have really thought about the scribe's way of Luan Xin for a long time (thinking about his name and the scribe's way, I struggled for more than an hour at night. If it weren't for this, this chapter would be longer.) . The foreshadowing has been laid in this chapter, but I don’t know if anyone has guessed it (there is a reader comment in this chapter that is a clue)