Spring and Autumn I Am King

Thanks to the book friend Jun Duan and Xuange Pavilion Pavilion for the reward!

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There is a grand shooting ceremony held in the Pan Palace. The surrounding roads are under martial law. The armor of the Huben Palace in the Xiqi Palace is full of armor. Except for the royal army of the officials and officials, no idlers are allowed to enter.

As a result, the two servants Jing and Ao brought by Zhao Wuxi's side were equivalent to being put on vacation. No shirts let them wander freely in the Xinjiang market and gain insight, but don't make trouble.

He is quite at ease about the well-behaved well. As for Ao, since the last time Wei presented his sword, Zhao Wuxi began to focus on training him: he was sent to the school to learn books and numbers, and Wang Sunqi and Yang Tongrong taught him archery, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship.

Occasionally, when he is free, Zhao Wuxi will tell him two paragraphs of history in person. Ao is smart and smart, and he learns very quickly, especially when driving a chariot, he will catch up with Zhao Wuxi's level.

Because of this, the child no longer has any free time to play. Every day is packed tightly, so he managed to find time to follow Xinjiang, and when he had a chance to have fun, he was very excited.

Jing and Ao discussed, go to the most lively market in Xinjiang, and stop by the merchant Zigong to see, because Yu Xi and other light knights come with a convoy carrying wheat flour every day.

Xin Jiang was too big, and the two of them were dizzy and dizzy for a long time, and they finally arrived at Shifang in the south of the city. I saw that this place is bigger and more lively than Xiagongyi City, and there are many kinds of goods.

In addition to various traders, there are also some acrobatics that promote excellence, such as Cuju and dog fighting, but the two of them stood and watched for a while, and still felt that Chengxiang's Cuju was more interesting, and those fighting dogs were not as tall as Ao's Di dog. fierce.

As the two Sima, Jing also has a salary of a hundred stones and corn every year. Before entering the city, he went to the treasury to exchange for some easy-to-carry cloth and empty first coins. He was not stingy, he bought some syrup and caramel for Ao, and the two stopped eating and eating, and finally came to the inside and outside of the Su City.

The closer to Su City, the denser the pedestrians on the road. This time happened to be the busiest time in Xinjiang City.

After Jing Yi asked, he realized that many people came for the wheat flour from Chengxiang.

"Yesterday, it was sold out just after the afternoon. I said that I will ship some more early in the morning. If I go late, I won't be able to buy it!"

Jing and Ao looked at each other with joyful expressions on their faces. They were both happy that Chengxiang's wheat flour was sold. Even in Chengxiang, pasta made of white wheat flour is considered an expensive thing. They have eaten some of it more or less, and naturally know that it tastes excellent.

Seeing that the front was getting more and more crowded, Jing told Ao to follow him closely, but it was still useless, and the two were still scattered in the crowd.

Jing tiptoed to search in the crowd, but didn't see the small Ao, just when he was anxious, someone patted his shoulder.

"Ao?" He turned around quickly, but when he saw it, it was an unfamiliar face.

Jing Xin was vigilant, and immediately clenched the dagger around his waist: "Who are you?"

"You don't know me anymore?"

When the man spoke with a meaningful smile, Jing Cai suddenly remembered, isn't this the masked man who met him in Chengxiang half a year ago? It is Zhao Shuqi's cronies.

Jing's heart suddenly became cold. He had been reclusive for half a year, just to avoid being used by them again. And because the gentleman has strengthened the patrol of Chengxiang's periphery and the control of people entering and leaving, no one will bother him again, which makes him very relaxed.

If it weren't for the fact that his younger sister was still under house arrest in Xixiang by Zhao Shuqi, Jing probably would have forgotten about this matter, and could wholeheartedly train the troops for the gentleman, and die loyally.

It's a pity that he couldn't escape the first day of the first year, but he couldn't escape the fifteenth day. It seems that Zhao Shuqi's eyes have been watching his every move. Once he leaves Chengxiang, he will re-enter their field of vision.

This is not the place to talk, the man couldn't help but dragged the well to a dark alley, where the eaves of the alley were leaking and dripping.

When there was no one around, Jing's eyes wandered, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword became tighter and tighter. But before he could make up his mind, the man turned around and showed something from his sleeve.

"This is my sister's hairpin! What did you do to her!" Jing was furious and grabbed the man.

Shu Qi's messenger sneered, patted Jing's hand away and said, "She is very good, but you'd better recognize your situation. If you want your sister to be well, just be obedient."

Jing was silent. His family was his only weakness, something as important as loyalty to a gentleman. When he had to choose one, he hesitated.

The man looked him up and down and said, "Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for half a year, you actually got the position of the second Sima since you were a young corporal chief, and your tone has become a lot tougher... This is a good thing, the higher you climb, right Uncle Qi is more useful!"

Jing's attitude was indifferent: "Why did you come to me?"

Last time, it was only to inform the gentleman Wu Xie of his new arrival to the township. This time, what will he be asked to do?

Next, Shu Qi's messenger asked Jing about many things, including the time of night patrol of Zhao Bing in Chengxiang, and which day Jing was in charge. He also asked about the warehouse where the wheat flour was stored and the location of the crafting area.

The more he listened, the more shocked and angry Jing became.

The man threatened him, asking him to cooperate with the inside and the outside, and set fire to the townhouses, mills and other important places!

These people are too daring to act, how dare they, how dare they become arrogant! That can affect the life and clothing of more than 2,000 people in the township!

Chengxiang can be today, all rely on the gentleman to govern well, well also paid a lot of hard work, but now he wants to destroy it by himself? He was reluctant, but as long as the man flashed his sister's hairpin, he was discouraged and could only listen to it in silence.

The man finally asked him: "Have you remembered the time when you started? The gentleman will send me to contact you and burn down the warehouse and mill together. Having said that, the scones made of wheat flour from your hometown are really good, but it's a pity. …”

Jing's eyes wandered: "There are people watching the night in these two places, I'm afraid it's not easy to enter..."

The man showed a mysterious smile: "Isn't this because of you? We will start on the night of your night patrol. Besides, although the Cheng clan has collapsed, there are also many people who are dissatisfied with Zhao Wuxi and Cheng Wu. willing to cooperate with our actions.”

He thought that Jing was worried about his own life, so he comforted: "Don't worry, there will be fire everywhere, and there will be chaos in the township. We will take advantage of the chaos to escape. With the protection of the uncle, even if the gentleman has no sympathy, he finds out that it was you who did it~www .wuxiahere.com~ There is nothing I can do, until then, I will be able to meet your family!"

Jing Muran, when the conversation between the two came to an end, he heard a slight noise outside.

"Who!" The messenger's ears moved, his pupils shrank, he drew out a dagger he didn't know where it was hiding, and chased after him.

Jing Ye quickly followed behind the man, only to hear the scream of a small beast. When he arrived, he only saw a raccoon slave with a big mouse in his mouth that had been nailed to the rammed earth wall with a sword.

This made Jing greatly suspicious. It seems that this person is very good. If he suddenly attacked, it is still unknown who will live and who will die.

"This beast, you scared me." The messenger breathed a sigh of relief, then threatened to explain a few words, set the time on the night of the first day of June, and hurried away.

Jing stood there for a while, listening to the ticking of water leaking from the eaves, and after a long sigh, he left the alley.

He looked for the trace of Tong Ao in the city for a while, but he was still missing. I was not in the mood to go to Su City to watch the excitement, so I went straight back to the courtyard of the Zhao family's mansion, only to see that Ao had come back and was squatting in the courtyard watching the flowerbed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Where have you been, little boy? It's hard for me to find it."

Jing went over and patted little Tong Ao on the head, and found that he was sweating profusely, probably running back, and praised him for being smart, and he was still able to find his way back.

Tong Ao looked up at the well, Tong Zhen tried to show a harmless smile on his face, but his heart was beating wildly...

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