Chapter 65: Instigator

Planted in the car, Gu Yunxi's abdominal pain caused Gu Yunxi to cough violently, and his throat was slightly salty.
Her cold eyes sank, she was not discouraged, and she untied the silk tie on her waist a few times and threw herself at the opponent again.
During the entanglement and scuffle, Gu Yunxi tightly strangled the masked man's neck with a silk tie. The masked man snorted, his upper body twisted and struggled fiercely.
The carriage was no longer under control and began to sway, almost hitting a stout tree (dry gan) many times.
Gu Yunxi didn't want to die in this barren mountain, she was going to Jiang'an, she was going to see the governor she wanted to do!
Thinking of Leng Qingtang, thinking of his gentle smile, Gu Yunxi immediately filled with infinite fighting spirit.
She opened her mouth and bit down, and two rows of silver teeth fell heavily on the masked man's neck.
The other party made a harsh scream, as if the rooster was strangling its throat, and the voice was particularly sharp.
This sound
When Gu Yunxi was stunned, his body was hit by a fierce force, and he fell off the carriage instantly.
Fortunately, there is thick snow and ice on the ground. People will not be injured if they fall on the ground, but they will just roll on the spot.
There was a cracking sound in front of him. When Gu Yunxi heard the sound and raised his head, the carriage had hit a big tree (dry gan) and it was broken to pieces.
Above the wreckage, the dense tree canopy shook violently due to the violent shaking, shaking off the white snow of the next tree.
The masked man stumbled a few steps in the snow. Seeing that the situation was not good, he took something out of his arms and raised it to the sky. When he fell, he tore a long and crisp whistle.
When the other masked men heard the instructions, they quickly stopped the fight, shook their bodies at their opponents, and then disappeared into the forest.
The other group of people in black is the first gangster who (killed sha) to rob the grain. They have been suppressed (killed by sha) by the people led by Dongchang and Zhao Shen. The casualties are heavy, and the number is far less than when they came. Seeing that the situation is over, I can all escape.
Zhao Senling did not give an order to pursue. There was not much loss of food, charcoal and materials for disaster relief, and the top priority is to continue on the road after taking a break as soon as possible.
As the saying goes: Don't chase the poor!
What's more, they are not very familiar with the topography of Qianqi Mountain, and they are most afraid that there will be ambushes behind, so it is not wise to continue chasing the enemy.
In the forest, Xiao Xiaoshen and Qing'er finally found Gu Yunxi.
"Yun Xi, are you okay?"
"girl!"
Xiao Xiaoshen rushed over to support her, looking carefully all over her. In the nine cold days, he was already sweating profusely.
Xiao Xiaoshen was afraid to think about it. She really had something to do with her. After seeing the governor, how should he explain to him?
Gu Yunxi patted his head and rubbed Famu's neck again. After being bumped by the carriage for a while, she was planted in the snow and rolled. Now she was standing in the snow and felt dizzy. She couldn't tell where she was sore. In short, she was struggling.
Qinger was wiping away her tears, but seeing Gu Yunxi doing this, she hurriedly took the sword and raised her hand to help her.
Looking across the country, she found a badly damaged carriage under a cedar tree, and her face was sad:
"Amitabha, how good is this? The carriage is destroyed, tell us how to hurry..."
Gu Yunxi lowered his eyes, still thinking about the masked man who had just fought with him.
"Brother Xiaoshen, don't you think that the group of people who later outflanked our east factory was a bit strange?"
"Ok!"
Xiao Xiaoshen and Gu Yunxi looked at each other, and nodded solemnly:
"They all have high martial arts (strong qiang), and they are definitely not ordinary kung fu!"
"The person who grabbed the carriage was hurt by me. The curious cry was like... the in the palace!"
Gu Yunxi curled his eyebrows, boldly expressing his inner doubts.
Now think about it, the masked man on the carriage did behave abnormally, and didn't hurt her cruelly when the two met.
It's like kidding her
, This is what made the suspicion in her heart more serious.
Xiao Xiaoshen put the Xiuchun knife into the scabbard around his waist, looked at Gu Yunxi and Qinger and said:
"We must see the governor as soon as possible and tell him the situation. If the mysterious group of people just now is really the servant in the palace, then we can only think of that person."
Gu Yunxi understood, squinted and looked at each other tacitly, and nodded in unison.
Fengyuan, the prefectural government
In the Lengqingtang room, Lu Rong, the second gear of the East Factory, is reporting the new situation of the White Disaster to the supervisor:
"According to the statistics of the officers and soldiers, the number of disaster victims gathered in Fengyuan City has reached 30,000. Based on the current number of rations, I am afraid it can only last for three days."
After hearing this, Leng Qingtang said inwardly, and walked to the window with a solemn expression. When I opened the window to see, there was another snow fluttering outside, and a cold wind blew in and hit his jade-white face, stinging like a knife.
The court's relief food team is on the way. If the heavy snow still persists and the carriages and horses are moving slowly, the arrival of the food team in Fengyuan will be delayed again.
"Supervisor, the victims of the other five counties continue to enter Fengyuan. I'm afraid if this continues..."
Second Dangtou didn't continue to finish, his expression was quite worried.
Once there is no food and the victims are hungry, it is inevitable to misunderstand that Dongchang is dishonest to the people. In case of trouble again, the scale will definitely be larger than the riot at the gate of the city a few days ago.
"Wait."
After closing the window, Leng Qingtang rubbed his painful temples, his deep voice filled with fatigue.
Hurrying for several days, I don't sleep enough for two hours a day. When I arrived at Fengyuan, I had to calm down the violence (luan)m without rest, and I was sleepless night after night. No matter how strong the body is (strong qiang), he cannot withstand such a strain.
Da Dangtou Ai Qing is very eye-sighted, and actively massages acupuncture points on his body for the governor, wishing him to relax his nerves, and then softly comforting him in his ear:
"Supervisor, it's almost dawn. Go and sleep! You can wait until your spirit is relieved before talking about anything. You're always stretched like this, you can't bear it!"
"Alright. Everyone, go back and rest. After dawn, follow me out of the house to inspect the disaster."
"Yes!"
...
Beijing, West Factory
In the warm pavilion, Minglan dressed in a white and clean flying crane python robe, holding a melon seed in his palm, was standing next to the bird stand to play with his tiger-skin macaw.
The bird originally belonged to the Imperial Concubine Palace. Later, she liked the new and disliked the old and raised a Persian cat, so she appreciated the budgerigar to play with Minglan.
This bird has red and green feathers on the outside. It is gorgeous (color). Although it is huge, it is very human (sexual). Su Ri likes to eat melon seeds and fresh fruits.
Ming Lan picked up a melon seed and fed it to the parrot. The parrot ate the seeds, fluttered its wings a few times, stretched its neck on the bird stand and cried:
"Supervisor Wan'an, Supervisor Wan'an..."
"Little boy, you are the most sensible."
Minglan smiled with satisfaction, then pinched another melon seed and fed it into its hook mouth.
In the sun, his delicate and soft white palms were a bit more crystal clear than the transparent paper-like suet jade.
Minglan takes great care of his hands.
When it’s okay, he learned the care of the imperial concubine, soaking his hands in well water mixed with rose flower juice and cow (milk Ru), and then putting on snowflake magnolia cream for protection, and putting a little nail on his finger, the ten fingers appear slender. And delicate.
Minglan looked down at her hands, curled her lips with a narcissistic smile.
A little hurried into the Nuan Pavilion and bowed to report:
"Supervisor Bing, Gong Gong An is back."
"Call him in!"
A gloomy light flickered in Minglan's peach blossom eyes, and she threw the melon seeds in her hand onto the jade plate, turned and sat on the high-back chair.
Soon, two small
The took An Hong and approached the Nuan Pavilion.
An Hong was obviously injured, and Qingjun still had a large bruise on his face, and limped to Ming Lan.
"Subordinates, see Supervisor..."
"It's OK..."
Minglan felt angry when he saw his half-dead appearance, and was even impatient to wait for him to kneel down slowly, shaking his hands irritably:
"Don't give me a gift, tell me what happened?!"
"Subordinates thank you for the main shirt..." An Hong bowed and continued to speak but was interrupted by Ming Lan:
"Stop talking nonsense, speak up!"
"The subordinates have followed the instructions of the superintendent and successfully joined forces with Qianqishan's ringing horse to snipe the relief food convoy going to Jiang'an..."
"Well, that's good, so you got all the wounds from the time of ringing the horse?"
Ming Lan lazily raised his eyelids and looked at the attendant, very dissatisfied with the appearance of his blue skin and swollen face.
An Hong's face (color) is difficult, and the green face replied:
"It's not difficult to deal with Qianqishan's ringing horses. It's just that when we robbed the grain, we met the East Factory squad and the two crossed hands..."
"What? Dongchang?"
When he was shocked, Minglan's pupils suddenly expanded.
Earlier, I heard that the donation team of the harem masters had already set off, and I didn’t want to have arrived at Qianqi Mountain when the horse was robbed of food...
After stunned, Minglan leaned to look at An Hong, and hurriedly asked:
"Then they, have they discovered your identity?"
"The superintendent can rest assured that we acted carefully and did not show our feet in front of the Dongchang factory. Right now, the food relief team has also suffered losses. It is bound to take a rest for two days to continue on the road."
"Okay!" Ming Lan smiled and gave a high-five, then said proudly:
"Recently, there is a lot of snow, and the convoy has been delayed for some time on the road. This time, we encountered a robber, and Fengyuan could not receive any food, so Father Leng would not be able to sleep peacefully!"
While talking and laughing, Ming Lan lowered his eyes, and suddenly found that there was something wrong with the nails on his hands.
When the other party received the superintendent's eyes, he immediately bent over and ran all the way to take a nail to rub, and handed it to Ming Lan.
"Supervisor, this time one of his subordinates also encountered one person in Qianqi Mountain..."
At this time An Hong approached Minglan flatly.
"Who?" Ming Lan asked casually while rubbing his nails.
"Yun Guan'er." An Hong replied in a low voice with a mysterious expression.
Ming Lan stopped his movements abruptly, raised his eyes to see An Hong, and asked coldly, "Did you read that wrong?!"
An Hong is sure:
"Have a lot of dealings, how could my subordinates read her wrong? The subordinates originally buckled her in the carriage and prepared to catch her back to offer you. Who wants the snow-covered mountain road to be steep and slippery, the little girl is so ghostly, and the carriage hits me while fighting. In the tree, I ran away for her. The injury of my body was hit at that time! Look at my neck, she also bit her!"
An Hong tilted his neck and showed the superintendent the tooth mark under the cheek.
Minglan Dingchu took a look, then he sank and said to himself:
"The little girl's film has become more surly, she will open her mouth and bite people if she hasn't learned everything! Father Leng has only been out of Beijing for a few days, and she couldn't bear to be lonely and chased it..."
Mentioning Yun Guan'er, Ming Lan could no longer sit still, and threw the file to get up.
Just after hearing the murmur from the governor, An Hong didn’t know if he was talking to himself. He thought he was talking to himself, so he took the conversation:
"Yes, she has a deep affection for Father Leng, and can't see him for a while..."
Ming Lan's mood plunged immediately, looking back extremely unhappily, and slammed An Hong's eyes with disgust. An Hong is boring to ask himself, tightening his neck, and dare not talk nonsense anymore...
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