Chapter Ninety-One: The Hand Knife
Wanquanyou returned home and thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
The next day, the brothers met again, and Wanquan knocked on the side for a while, but in the end he didn't ask anything. I'm afraid that a big heart will no longer have any doubts about Wan Quan'an at this time, but he is Wan Quan'an after all.
Shrewd, cunning, and suspicious have become synonymous with this person. He worked as a shopkeeper in the inn to collect information on the caravan, and prudence was the professionalism he had cultivated over the years.
No abnormality is the biggest anomaly, imagine that Wan Quan'an was unfavorable first, and the hundreds of people who were beaten by more than a dozen people fell into the water. Secondly, Wan Quanan was taken to the prison and locked up for 15 days before being released.
Although the treatment in prison was good, and the county lord never treated him badly, he was squatted in prison for fifteen days after all. You have to ask for instructions when you and pee, and maybe while you're eating, the inmate next door will let out a string of stinky farts.
Such a day is a hellish experience for people like Wan Quanan who feel that they have a little ability.
Wan Quanyou knows his eldest brother very well, and he knows that his eldest brother must be holding back the fire in this matter. Even if he secretly hacked some of the county lord's goods, he could understand everything, and he could even help the eldest brother cover up.
But not only did the eldest brother not do this, he just complained on his lips, and after complaining, he treated this incident as if it had never happened - Wan Quanyou almost couldn't believe it, could it be that his eldest brother had been in prison for fifteen days and had changed his appearance?
The things that Wanquan had considered in the carriage that day were like a seed that grew wildly with his temptations today. Eventually, it became a towering tree with an unreachable canopy.
His instincts told him that his eldest brother had betrayed him. The one who choked with himself at the inn that day was definitely the guard of Danyang Hou. And the one who invited Lang Zhong to see a doctor must be the legendary Danyang Hou.
Thinking of this, Wanquanyou's heart beat very fast. He was not excited, not excited, but fearful.
The name of Tang Killer is known to everyone, and the good people use this nickname as a talking point, and the bad people can't wait to dig a pit and bury themselves when they hear this name.
His subordinates never left a living mouth, and they would not dare to cooperate with him. Moreover, Yan Zhigang also promised himself that when he found a suitable person to take over the work of his brothers, he would let himself become an official.
Being an official is a temptation that is hard to refuse for someone like him who has read a few books.
So that night, he sat in front of the candlelight in his study, thought about it, and finally wrote a letter.
It took me an hour to write the letter, so I folded it, pressed it under the book, and went back to my room to sleep.
That night he tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night. God knows what was going on in his heart, probably thinking of words like non-toxic and non-husband to comfort himself.
The crowing of the rooster woke Wan Quanyou from his anxiety, and he wrapped himself in a few thick clothes and ran to the front hall to greet a fellow.
"Send this letter to the Daimyo Mansion as soon as possible
In the hands of the envoy, remember that no one else should be made aware of the contents of the letter. If anyone stands in the way, destroy the letter immediately, understand? ”
"Understood." The man took the letter from Wan Quanyou's hand, nodded, and stuffed it into his arms.
I went to the back kitchen and got a dozen big bags of cooking cakes, and then went to the stable to lead a horse out, and boarded the road.
Outside the inn, in a dwelling, several pairs of eyes saw this scene squarely.
Shi Guangde whispered to a young soldier beside him: "Pang Zheng, you take Miao Song to follow this guy, find an opportunity to put him down, and see if you can get something useful out of his mouth."
These days, this is the first time they have been dispatched at this time. The non-stop stalking day and night has finally seen some effect...... Why are you still stunned? Why don't you go and lead the horse to keep up? Everyone was lost in a moment! ”
Pang Zheng and Miao Song ran to the backyard and led the horse out of the alley.
Shi Guangde shook his head: "In the end, it's a young man, it's unreliable." Thinking of this, he snorted and continued to stare at the door of the inn with bloodshot eyes.
Pang Zheng and Miao Song saw the guy at the south gate of the county seat, and the two approached him one after the other, and after he said a few words to the guard and showed his waist card to go out of the city, the two came to the city gate together.
"What are you two doing?" The guard robot repeats the questions it has asked before.
"Go out and run errands." Pang Zheng threw his waist card at the guard, and a few taels of silver flew over along the way.
The guard's eyes lit up instantly, and with a move, he scooped up all the broken silver and waist cards in his arms.
He didn't look at the card, but threw it back, and then nodded to the guard at the small door.
The guards gave way, and Pang Zheng and Miao Song snorted and rode straight out of the city.
The official road in the early morning has always been very secluded, and galloping horses is the coolest thing at this point in time. Although the guy also wanted to gallop, the mount under his crotch was not a good horse, and a gelding could not run much faster than he could.
Pang Zheng and Miao Song's horses were orthodox Qingtang war horses, and they caught up with that guy after a short time.
Hearing the sound of horses' hooves approaching behind him, the man didn't think much of it at first. I just thought it was a fellow traveler, so I turned my head and glanced at it, but I didn't pay attention to it.
Unexpectedly, the sound of the horses' hooves got closer and closer, and the two knights were on a par with him.
The man immediately thought of what he had, and immediately reached into his bosom, ready to take out the letter and stuff it into his mouth and eat it.
But it was too late, and a knight beside him smiled at him and clasped his shoulder.
His hands were clasped to his collarbone like pairs of pliers, immobilizing himself. The man was in pain, but the horse was not able to control it, and it was overturned to the ground.
Pang Zheng also immediately reined in the horse, jumped down and stepped on the man's neck, and then reached into the man's arms and touched it for a while.
Packed with the burden of cooking cakes, several
Zhang Jiaozi, the messy debris was thrown to the ground by him, and in the end, the letter still did not escape.
Pang Zheng raised his letter at the guy and asked, "What is this?" ”
"Are you blind?" Although the man was defeated, he didn't want to lose, so he opened his mouth and scolded: "Can't you see that it's a letter?" Idiot. ”
Miao Song went up and kicked the position of this guy's flank, Pang Zheng had saved his life on the battlefield, this dog scolded Pang Zheng, of course he had to be angry for Pang Zheng.
"You're hard-mouthed, too." Pang Zheng slowly put the letter into his arms: "Do you know who Lao Tzu is?" ”
"Who does Lao Tzu care who you are?" The guy took a sip, but unfortunately his neck was stepped on by Pang Zheng and couldn't move, and this one could only be spat in the open space in front of him.
"Have you heard of the Zhenguo Army Pingxia Camp?" Pang Zheng was not angry or annoyed, and said slowly: "In the words of our lord, you kid has won the jackpot."
The enemies of the Pingxia camp were either bandits or soldiers of hostile countries. It's the first time that you, a civilian, have been targeted by the Pingxia camp, tsk, don't you think you're lucky now? ”
"What?" The guy was surprised: "You guys are from the Pingxia camp?" ”
"It's like a fake." Pang Zheng smiled.
The guy knew everything about what was happening in the county, and he was one of the people who helped. Hearing Pang Zheng say that he was from the Pingxia camp, he suddenly became nervous.
"You...... When did you arrive, how did you come quietly, there was no movement at all. ”
I wanted to talk about you, but when the words came to my mouth, I changed my mouth to you. Dude can't wait to give himself a slap in the face, isn't it cheap? It's so cheap.
"We're here for you, can you know?" Miao Song smiled sadly.
At this time, there was a shadow of a carriage in the hazy road ahead, Miao Song noticed it, and glanced at Pang Zheng.
Pang Zheng understood and picked up the guy lying on the ground. Before the guy could wake up from his stupor with a knife in the back of his head.
"Oops! What are you doing! The guy clutched the back of his head.
Pang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment: "It's in the wrong place, you take your hand away, I'll hit it again." ”
"......" The guy covered the back of his head with a look of wariness, and it seemed that he was not going to take his hand away.
But Pang Zheng still had a brother sweeping the formation, and when he saw that the guy didn't cooperate, Miao Song came up and broke the guy's hand.
Pang Zheng cut down with another hand knife.
"Oops!"
"Wrong again...... Isn't it here? Blame ......."
"Oops!"
"I'm really sorry, I'm a little rusty, I'll be ...... next time"
“……”
"Finally knocked out ......"
“……”