Seeing Pei Qianhao's back, Wei Guang's clothes have been infiltrated by sweat, and they are clinging to his back. He was so stupid that he wanted King Bei Minhao to help him. He really wanted to slap himself in the face!
Who is King Hao? Can he use it? Now King Hao doesn't care about him, he is already lucky. Otherwise, what will happen to him now is hard to say.
In front of the training ground carriage
The guard saluted respectfully, "Wang Hao, where are you going?"
"Posthouse." Pei Qianhao got into the carriage after speaking. The carriage was very spacious, with tables, snacks, and tea.
After Pei Qianhao sat firmly, the wheels of the wagon began to turn, and the car drove smoothly to the post house. Inside the car, Pei Qianhao closed his eyes and thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
It’s not very far from the outskirts of Beijing to the post house, but it will also pass through the main street of the capital, and the bustling scene is dazzling enough.
There are all kinds of commercial goods, and the hawks on the streets and alleys are endless.
But even so, it is still a far cry from Beimin. For example, many common products in Beimin are not available here.
"Master, do it, and give me something to eat."
"My son hasn't eaten for two days. Uncle, OK."
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from beside the carriage, which sounded very old. However, it is not difficult to tell that this is not a problem of age, but that life has made her exhausted, so she is old.
After Pei Qianhao heard it, his eyes opened slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
There are people who can’t eat enough in the main city? It seems that Ning Rulan's New Deal was indeed moved by Yun Ruofeng.
Otherwise, how could there be such a scene? The only Nanzhao man he admired is no longer. If it is a man, he must have done something.
Ning Rulan's political methods can be said to be rare in the world, and the death of such a person is indeed a pity.
Nan Zhao, who does not have Ning Rulan, can hardly make an inch.
Thinking of Ning Rulan, the figure of Su Xi'er appeared in Pei Qianhao's mind, which made him feel inexplicable.
The car did not stop, and the woman's voice was getting farther and farther away. The woman was just begging to passers-by on the side of the street, and did not have the courage to stop the carriage.
"King Hao, here it is."
In just a few moments, the carriage arrived at the gate of the post house. Pei Qianhao got up and got out of the carriage and went directly into the post house.
He wanted to find Su Xi'er, but he saw the guard running over from a distance.
The guard trot all the way from the post hall, looking anxious.
Pei Qianhao understood, stopped, turned and walked towards the post hall, the guard followed behind him.
"King Hao, this is the flying pigeon from Beimin." Entering the hall, the guard handed Pei Qianhao a note, took the note, and Pei Qianhao sat on a chair.
The Flying Pigeon Biography was from Wu Ling, and the note stated that Wu Ling could not come to Nanzhao for the time being. It is said that after the corrupt officials were killed, some troubles were encountered, and the specific matters were not written on it.
"Does anyone know about this?" He was referring to the note that Wu Ling was in trouble and could not come to Nan Zhao temporarily.
Wu Ling is his right-hand man, and he will inevitably be noticed if he is not around.
"No, this pigeon has no trace of being caught, and Xin has never been passive."
The homing pigeons of Bei Min have special marks when they transmit their messages, and they can be seen when they are moved.
Pei Qianhao nodded, and then silently burned the note. He believed that Wu Ling could solve the small trouble.
If a little thing can't be solved, what's the use for him. But it was no small trouble to keep Wu Ling trapped there.
"Did Su Xi'er go out today?" King Hao patted the ashes on his hands, wiped it with a kerchief, and sat on the top of the post hall again.
When the guard next to him heard this, his whole body was agitated, and he immediately replied, "King Qi, Wang Hao, except for going to the dining room to eat today, Su Xier did not leave the house."
did not go out? Hearing this answer, Pei Qianhao nodded, but he was obedient today.
"However, there is one thing that the subordinates don't know if they should say it or not."
The guard glanced at Pei Qianhao, what he planned to say was that Yun Ruofeng came to the post before.
"Say." Pei Qianhao took a sip of his tea and motioned for him to say anything.
The guard retracted his eyes and said, "Today, King Yun came to the post house and sat in the hall for a while, then Princess Nanzhao took a carriage to find King Yun, and the two of them left."
The guard did not say that Yun Ruofeng did not deliberately conceal what happened to Su Xi'er, but was afraid that Pei Qianhao was unhappy. They were subordinates to share the worries for the master!
Pei Qianhao put down the tea cup calmly, but his eyes were cold. Just sit down for a while? Come and sit all the way for a while
He went to the Nanzhao Army Camp to practice the arrow field. The name is called arrow training, but someone like Yun Ruofeng can see the real purpose of his going to the military camp at a glance. Yun Ruofeng did not worry about the military information leakage, but came to the post house. !
Could it be that he came to the post on purpose when he was away? How could it be just sitting in the hall for a while!
"Are you sure that King Yun is just sitting in the post hall for a while? Didn't you go to other places in the post hall?"
"King Yun, he doesn't worry about being found out by the king, so he comes to sit in the post house? Haha, this King Yun is really interesting."
Pei Qianhao's eyes were getting colder and colder, and his body exuded chills, which made people shudder. The sense of oppression made the guards feel like a mountain of ten thousand feet pressed down, making him shudder.
The guard wanted to see Su Xi'er without telling Yun Ruofeng, but now from the situation, he has to tell the truth, otherwise he doubts whether he can live in this world next moment!
Now he feels that he is a little bit silly, so why don't you open the pot and pick which pot, why take the initiative to say that King Yun has been here? It's really self-inflicted and can't live. Dig the hole by yourself and bury yourself!
"King Qi, King Hao, in addition to sitting in the Inn, King Yun also met Su Xi'er. The two said a few words, but they didn't know what they said. Then the princess Nanzhao came..."
In the end, the guards couldn't stand Pei Qianhao's oppression, so they could do anything.
The air in the room had condensed, and the guards dared not come out. He could obviously feel that the temperature here was so low that it was freezing him.
After a few breaths, the guard improved a bit, but when he raised his head again, the hall was empty.
Pei Qianhao is no longer in the hall, but the depressing breath has not completely dissipated.
Looking at the empty hall, the guard was there alone in a daze.
King Hao's movements were too fast, didn't he go to Su Xier's place? Thinking of Su Xi'er being tied up by King Hao before and almost tied behind the carriage and dragged away, the guard felt that Su Xi'er must have been worse this time!
But King Hao cares about Su Xier so much... Could it be that Su Xier is not an ordinary maid? But as others say, is King Hao's maid