A soldier appeared out of nowhere and asked, "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
Xu Jing ordered in a deep voice: "Xu Erwu, from now on, you will obey Miss Zhao Liu's orders."
Xu Jing was led by three personal soldiers. The most "honest and honest" one was Xu Shiyi, while the one who was silent and less talkative was the most skilled one.
The Xu Erwu in front of me is not very tall, with a round face, two round eyes, and a small dimple on the left side of his face when he smiles. He looks like a cute boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
In fact, Xu Erwu is the oldest among the soldiers, he is already twenty-three this year. He is born with a baby face, a harmless smile, and the most ruthless in his attacks.
"Yes, I will take the order." Xu Erwu responded with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Miss Six wants the stars in the sky, and I have to climb the ladder to pick one."
Xu Jing gave a stern look: "It's enough for the prince to go and do this. Do you still need me? Just listen to me and do my job!"
Xu Erwu said respectfully.
Zhao Xiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye, and urged in a low voice: "My father is here. Please go back quickly!"
Xu Jing's scalp felt a little numb when he thought of his master's stern face lecturing others, and he nodded in a hurry and returned to the house.
When Zhao Yuanming saw his daughter, he was stunned and walked over quickly: "Yueya'er, didn't you go to the Wang family to visit Miss Wang today? Why are you here at the clan school?"
Also, didn’t he say that he wanted to break up with Xu Jing?
What happened to the loving smile just now?
Zhao Xiyan answered lightly: "Dad has to go to class. I will talk to him when I get home in the evening."
Zhao Yuanming's heart trembled for no reason, and he whispered: "If anything happens, dad will take care of it. You go back and stay well."
Zhao Xiyan responded obediently, bowed, and left.
Zhao Yuanming always felt that something was wrong, until he entered the school building, the string in his mind suddenly became tense.
etc.
Isn't the man named Xu Erwu a personal soldier of Xu Jing? Why did he go with Yue Ya'er?
What is Crescent Moon going to do?
Xu Jing was holding a book and reading loudly, with a focused expression and a loud voice. It was as if he had been given blood, and he compared all his classmates in the school to scum.
Zhao Yuanming calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Check yesterday's homework first. Xu Jing, you come here first."
Xu Jing stepped forward in high spirits.
His face was red and he was in great condition.
As soon as he was asked about his schoolwork, he talked nonsense and gave random answers. However, he was still shameless and stood upright under Zheng Xuanqing's admiring gaze.
Zhao Yuanming: "..."
After ten years of careful teaching, I was able to create such an embroidered pillow!
Zhao Yuanming twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hand for Xu Jing to go down. Huo Yan, Wu Shao and other students came forward to answer one by one, which finally calmed the master's vicissitudes of heart.
…
At this time, Zhao Xiyan had arrived on the carriage.
The coachman was a few steps away, and the Hosta and Begonia were also guarding a few meters away.
Xu Erwu lowered his head: "I wonder what Miss Six has ordered?"
Zhao Xiyan did not answer and asked instead: "How many soldiers can you mobilize without alerting the prince and princess?"
Xu Erwu is indeed a soldier who has been rigorously trained for ten years, and his loyalty to his master has long been engraved in his bones. Xu Jing asked him to obey Zhao Xiyan's orders, and now Zhao Xiyan is his master.
He didn't talk much and asked more questions. He opened his mouth and answered: "As for the girl, there are three teams of soldiers, each team has more than sixty people. The younger one is the commander of the third team. Apart from the fifteen people around the son, the rest can be dispatched.
.”
In other words, there are about fifty personal soldiers.
Xu Jing liked to practice martial arts and read military books in private. In his spare time, he often used these two hundred soldiers to practice military formations. The King of Beihai and his wife did not restrain him. Each of these two hundred soldiers was loyal and skilled.
Zhou Sui and Yang Wansheng came in disguise, with only eight people in total. There were fifty soldiers, enough to deal with them.
However, Wang Tong is a general who leads troops all year round. Not only is he highly skilled, he also has dozens of outstanding soldiers.
Therefore, you must not rush into the Wang family recklessly to take someone away.
Zhao Xiyan thought for a long time and gave some instructions in a low voice.
Xu Erwu suppressed the shock in his heart and accepted the order in a low voice: "Yes, I will go and make arrangements now."
Zhao Xiyan's eyes flashed and she said softly: "Remember, keep an eye on the Wang family. When these people leave the Wang family, they will attack immediately. No one can be let go. Among them is a young man with a scar on his forehead, who must be captured.
"
"It's best if you can capture him alive. If you can't capture him alive, kill him on the spot."
The voice was soft and sweet, but the words he spat out were filled with an icy chill.
Xu Erwu did not raise his head and continued to respond.
After Xu Erwu got off the carriage, Zhao Xiyan slowly exhaled. Pain, grief, anger and strong hatred flashed in his eyes.
He clenched his right hand tightly, as if he was holding Zhou Sui's neck.
After a while, Hosta and Begonia got on the carriage.
Zhao Xiyan's expression has returned to normal, her eyes passing over the hosta's pretty red face: "What's wrong?"
Haitang covered her mouth and smiled: "When Xu Erwu left just now, he took a flat box from his sleeve and forced it to Sister Yuhan."
Hosta was so embarrassed that she stretched out her hand and pinched Begonia.
Zhao Xiyan: "..."
What kind of master there is, there are what kind of soldiers.
…
evening.
The city gate official, Wang Pijiang, kept a lookout on the city tower. After another round of inspection, he ordered the soldiers to close the city gate.
The city gate is two feet high, four feet wide and six feet thick, and weighs two thousand kilograms. It requires ten soldiers to work together to close it. There are soldiers guarding the city tower day and night.
Once there is any abnormal movement, black smoke will be lit on the city tower as a warning, and the city gate will be immediately blocked by huge rocks.
Beihai County has two thousand garrison troops, a solid city and tall city gates. To attack such a city, at least three times the number of troops will be needed.
Wang Tong got off his mission and rode his horse back home instead of going to the military camp.
A dozen soldiers behind him rode their horses and whipped their whips together with great momentum.
In an alley next to the street, a seller carrying a load was sitting and resting. There was a meteor hammer hidden in the load.
Two beggars with dirty faces huddled in the corner. Behind their waists were two rows of poisoned throwing knives.
Near Wangjia Alley, a hawker opened his stall and was selling wontons. There was a sharp sword in the stove.
A few young men, probably having an appointment with their friends, were waiting for someone, and they were bragging in a winking way. Their belts were all specially made, and when they opened, they could use soft knives.
…
Two streets away, a carriage was parked.
Zhao Xiyan was sitting in the carriage.
Yuhan was shocked and confused, but she didn't dare to say anything.
The lady's words and deeds today are full of disturbing weirdness. If you have anything to do, I can just send Xu Erwu and the others. Why does the lady have to come?
The sky is getting darker and darker.
The light inside the carriage was dim.
Zhao Xiyan's face also seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, with only a pair of black eyes, as bright as cold stars.
