Quan Jiuwei's arrangement was to start at night after the thunderstorm. The manpower was already arranged, and they would wait for the sky to clear and the night to go to arrest him in the name of Lu Qiyuan.
Waiting anxiously all day, he flipped through the military books over and over again in his room, but his men suddenly ran in and told him in a hurry that the plan was completely messed up and their men were beaten half to death.
Quan Jiuwei stood up angrily: "By whom?!"
"We all covered our faces and started beating them as soon as we met. The number of those who came was several times that of us. Lao Ba said that at first they thought we were soldiers and they were cautious, but later they found out that we were not good at it and so they went to die."
Beat us!"
Quan Jiuwei smashed the book on the table into his men's faces: "I know you are trash!"
"Here, these brothers are still alive. We need to see a doctor and ask for money. If it doesn't work, why don't we report it to the official?"
"You still have to spend money to see a doctor? Don't you know how to use a knife if there are so many of you? Kill that doctor after this!" Quan Jiuwei said, "Get out of here!"
He kicked and beat his subordinates out of the room, Quan Jiuwei laughed angrily, the drama had not even started yet, but it ended in a farce?
Picking up the military book from the ground, Quan Jiuwei patted the dust on it and said, OK, Ah Li really has some tricks. If he is gone and still has some backup, then he will call the real soldiers!
No, he wants to call more people!
Quan Jiuwei packed up his things and turned to leave the guest room. When he came out, he saw five people coming up from downstairs. The one walking on the far right was a pretty boy with thin skin and tender flesh. The others were holding knives, but the pretty boy was holding a sword.
When Quan Jiuwei passed by, he saw that this pretty boy had a very thin waist and a somewhat bulging chest. Quan Jiuwei secretly spat, she was another stinky bitch.
You damn bitch, why don't you go stay at home and run around with weapons?
He stomped the stairs louder, filled with disgust.
One person turned back and looked downstairs, staring at his back thoughtfully.
After entering the room, he finally remembered who it was and said to the leading man: "Sir, that person just now is Quanjiu Dimension!"
"Who?" The leading man turned around.
"Chu Zheng, give me the booklet!"
The woman disguised as a woman took out a thin booklet from her sleeve.
The man took it and opened it. The portrait on it was really similar to the man just now. There were three words written on the side, which were nine dimensions.
All the names on this booklet were named by Madam Yan to see their heads, except for this Quanjiu Dimension.
"Madam, you are very good at painting, you really look like her," Chu Zheng said, "I will go after her!"
"I'll go with you!" said another companion.
There were three people left in the room. The man who recognized Quan Jiuwei looked at the leading man: "Sir, this Lining is really interesting. I met such a funny person as soon as I came here."
Yu Yanchi took off the rain-covered bamboo hat and put it aside. He put the sword on the long desk and said calmly: "Leave the book and go check out the house that Shen Lie bought. I want to know before dusk today."
The reason he bought that house."
"yes."
Yu Yanchi opened the roster. Most of the names and portraits on the roster were those who followed Mrs. Yu Yan in the capital and later rebelled.
The last few pages were the newly added list of the deceased, among which there was a name that they specially circled: Ji Lingde.
He was the eldest son of the Ji family who died under their arrows.
During those nights in Guangzhuo, they were ordered to assassinate the men of the major families and the soldiers guarding the city. It was not a massacre, but the deaths of those powerful people had left behind the "Wen Liu Disaster" in the history books of later generations.
The word caused a stir in the whole world overnight.
Everything should have gone smoothly, but two people fought against them and escaped alive. They even tied his men behind their backs. Guangzhuo's patrol soldiers almost discovered that no matter what, these two people must not stay.
He didn't know their names, but based on various analyzes that night, including the fact that Chu Zheng repeatedly emphasized that the man was extremely handsome, Yu Yanchi was absolutely sure that the master and servant were Shen Lie.
About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and Chu Zheng came back with Sima Wu who had chased him out.
"I didn't see Quan Jiuwei," Chu Zheng said angrily. "When I chased him out, he disappeared."
"He seems to be very good at hiding his tracks." Sima Wu said.
"I wonder if his coming here is related to Shen Lie," Yu Yanchi frowned, "otherwise, why would he appear in Bajiang Lake for no reason?"
"Then Shen Lie had better be dead!" Chu Zheng said angrily, "Didn't it mean that many people in the Ji family died on the way to escape?"
"Sooner or later, he will die," Yu Yanchi glanced at her indifferently, "You should not be so uncontrollable whenever you mention him."
"Yes," Chu Zheng lowered his head, "I know I was wrong."
"Cheng Miaode and Liu Hui are going to investigate Shen Lie's house. If you don't want to take a rest, you can also go and investigate together and leave."
"yes."
The heavy rain finally stopped at dusk.
The entire mountainous area is covered with water, and the rivers running downstream from the high ground are like white horses in the clouds running furiously, stirring up large silver waves.
The water spray on the wave is half as tall as a person.
The tiger in the forest sighed at the majestic power of the river. He turned around and saw a man and a woman beside him who looked calm and calm. "What's wrong with you? You don't have any pride or passion?"
"Yes," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "very heroic and ambitious."
"What about you?" Lin Zhonghu looked at Shen Lie.
Shen Lie turned around and said, "Do I need to answer you?"
Lin Zhonghu whispered: "Ah Li... go and ask him."
Xia Zhaoyi looked at Shen Lie with a smile.
The man's deep and cold eyes were warm for a moment. He had always been calm and calm over the years. Recently, the most frequent emotions leaked out, all in these soft black eyes.
The tide of the river and the skylight complement each other, casting a cold jade white color on the girl's face. The smile on her lips adds a sweetness to this coldness.
"The water in this river is just right. If it gets any bigger, the downstream bank may burst," Xia Zhaoyi said.
"Will it rain again these days?" Shen Lie asked.
"No, the heavy rain clouds passing above our heads have all shone." Xia Zhaoyi raised his head and looked at the sky, "The stars will be beautiful tonight."
"Miss Ah Li's eyes are the most beautiful, reflecting the autumn water like stars." Lin Zhonghu said hurriedly, looking at Shen Lie quietly.
Shen Lie rarely cast a death gaze, but also looked up at the sky.
"It will be fine if it doesn't rain," Shen Lie said. "If it rains, it will be extremely inconvenient to travel."
Xia Zhaoyi smiled and looked at Shen Lie. The man raised his head, his side profile was exquisite and smooth, and his extremely superior brow bones and nose bridge were just like a painting.
"It's a pity that we have to separate," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Remember to write to me more in the future. If you really can't find me, you can go find Zhao Ning."
Shen Lie's eyes became deep, and he met Xia Zhaoyi's eyes: "Ali, do you like the word ambition?"
Xia Zhaoyi didn't speak immediately, and looked quietly into the deep black eyes with a peaceful expression.
"It depends on whether you are aggressive or arrogant," Xia Zhaoyi said, "I won't say much about the rest."
