After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 346: Lu Yuan's initiative

Chapter 346 Lu Yuan’s initiative

Sishe returned to the place where he camped, and the battle was over.

The chief **** was counting the number of casualties, and at the same time called on the brothers to help treat the injuries of the injured.

There were eight Miao guards who could not go back, and Bai Qingchen felt a little depressed.

Sishe glanced at the mess at the scene and said nothing.

Bai Qingchen said: "Xiao Kang is also dead, your favorite little guard."

"Um."

Si Snake responded.

"You...are not sad?"

Bai Qingchen was a little surprised.

Along the way, although Si She acted stern, he was an easy person to get along with.

Xiaokang is a young guard who came to Miaojiang for the first time. He has a lively temper and often hangs around Sishe. Sishe will occasionally give him some pointers on martial arts.

Bai Qingchen could tell that Sishe was very satisfied with this seedling.

"Nothing to feel bad about."

Sishe said calmly.

Bai Qingchen stopped talking.

At first glance, Chen Long and Si She appear to be the same type of people. Even Chen Long behaves more coldly and unhumanly, but Chen Long's heart is warm.

Si Snake, as the name suggests, his blood is cold.

"Their casualties were more severe."

Bai Qingchen stopped talking to him about personal matters, and instead talked about the assassination.

Sishe glanced at the uncared for corpses lying around and said, "Yeah."

"There is a strange thing." Bai Qingchen said, "Originally we could have avoided the casualties of our own people by using the poison, but it was strange that the poison was useless to them. They seemed to have taken medicine to resist the poison."

Si She asked: "Where can I buy this medicine?"

Bai Qingchen whispered: "Miao Jiang."

Si She said: "It seems there is a traitor in Miao territory."

Bai Qingchen didn't want to believe it, but couldn't refute: "Is Xun Liu dead?"

Si She said: "I don't know, I didn't catch up with him, but even if he is alive, he probably won't come again."

"Why?"

Bai Qingchen asked.

Si She said: "The new Twelve Guards have appeared."

Bai Qingchen frowned: "Who is it? Is it very powerful?"

Sishe nodded: "Maotu is a difficult opponent. Be careful, she is good at enchantment. If you meet a strange woman, don't look directly into her eyes."

Bai Qingchen responded Congshan Ruliu: "I will inform everyone to be careful."

Thinking of something, Bai Qingchen added: "In addition, the second group of people came just now. Although they were also covered, they all wore embroidered spring knives. They should be guards in brocade clothes. After they arrived, they ordered that the corpse be recovered and the coffin not allowed to be damaged. ”

Si She: "The whole corpse?"

Bai Qingchen said: "That's what they said. I suspect that Lu Yuan has been exposed in the capital. The Prime Minister's Mansion knows that the person in the coffin is Luo San, and they want to live."

It has to be said that Bai Qingchen is also an extremely smart person.

Regardless of his identity, what Si She values ​​​​more than anything else is Bai Qingchen.

"Are we still going to send Luo San to Miao territory?"

Bai Qingchen asked.

Sishe said seriously: "Yao, the real contest begins now."

Luo San's mission is not to pretend to be Lu Yuan to deceive the Prime Minister, but to meet the Miao goddess.

Lu Yuan and Xiao Yinhu asked Luo San to bring it to the Miaojiang Goddess.

"Maotu is a very troublesome person. Her martial arts is not the most powerful, but there are many heresy. From now on, be more alert."

Bai Qingchen nodded seriously.

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After a heavy snowfall, winter suddenly entered the capital.

“Winter is coming earlier than usual this year.”

Nanny Li added a few pieces of fine red charcoal to the charcoal basin.

Aunt Wan came in carrying a large bucket of charcoal: "It's late, it's winter."

"Time flies so fast." Nanny Li gave her a hand and said with emotion, "In the blink of an eye, we have been in the mansion for half a year."

"Isn't that true? If you didn't tell me, I thought it had only been half a month. I'll do it, I'll do it, you're making clothes for the lady, and you're going to dirty your hands carefully."

Aunt Wan turned her back to block Aunt Li. She put the barrel under the shelf and put the fire tongs on top to make it easier for people in the room to take out the charcoal later.

Tan'er was lying on the couch, with her legs crossed and gnawing on candied haws, and said solemnly: "Because it's not like living like a year in the Lu family!" Bai Yuwei, who was practicing calligraphy at the desk, glared at her and said: "You know how to do it Duo, hurry up and practice calligraphy, don’t be lazy!”

Bai Yuwei originally studied in her own yard. After her yard was struck by lightning, she moved to Tinglan Garden.

After spending the night with Tan'er, we moved to the main courtyard again.

Meng Qianqian was delighted to hear and see her, so she was saved from having to run in both directions, so she could teach the two of them together.

Tan'er looked at the sky: "Um, practice is over!"

Bai Yuwei said: "I don't believe it!"

Tan'er took out two pieces of crumpled paper from her back, stretched out her hand and said, "Here!"

Bai Yuwei said: "Aman."

Aman walked up to Tan'er and took the calligraphy that Tan'er had practiced.

Bai Yuwei unfolded it and was dumbfounded: "What did you write?"

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Tan'er: "Words!"

Bai Yuwei was stunned: "Is this a word? Is this a ghost talisman? Baoshu can write better than you!"

Tan'er pouted: "How is it possible?"

Banxia opened the curtain, and Meng Qianqian entered the house wearing a soft and warm golden fur coat.

Baoshu was warm in her arms.

She smiled and asked, "It's so lively, what are you talking about?"

Bai Yuwei immediately took Tan'er's homework and complained: "Sister-in-law, look at the calligraphy she practiced!"

Meng Qianqian took the paper that had been pressed into pickles and sighed helplessly after reading it: "Tan'er."

Tan'er sat up, crossed her arms, and turned her face away: "Okay, okay, write seriously next time!"

Baoshu frowned seriously: "Tan'er, you're not good."

Tan'er hummed, "Ni darling, how can Ni live with being punished to face the wall and think about his mistakes every day?"

Baoshu: "Not today."

In the next room, Liu Qingyun's Hedong lion's roar suddenly came: "Ahhh! Who buried **** in my powder box!!"

Baoshu's little fat body trembled.

Not allowed to shovel cake, not allowed to wipe buttocks, even burying shit?

Bao Zhuzhu took the wolf cub and faced the wall again, thinking about the past.

After all, the **** is his.

Meng Qianqian was also convinced: "Who did you learn from?"

Facing the wall, Baoshu turned around and pointed at the civet cat who was digging a hole to bury feces under the big tree: "Little civet cat."

Meng Qianqian: “…”

Qingshuang appeared: "Young Madam, the Governor wants you to go to the study."

"good."

Meng Qianqian put a tiger head hat on Baoshu, pinched her cheeks, and went to the study.

There was a homing pigeon on the window sill, and Lu Yuan was sitting by the window reading a piece of paper.

Seeing her entering, Lu Yuan handed her the note: "Bai Qingchen's flying pigeon passed the message, and the fourth of the twelve guards beside the Prime Minister is Mao Rabbit."

Meng Qianqian was surprised: "It's actually her? Hiss—"

Seeing her suddenly holding her head in pain, Lu Yuan quickly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Qianqian said softly: "It's okay, it happens like this sometimes when you think about things."

As long as she tried desperately to recall the events of her previous life, she would get a splitting headache. The worse the pain, the more things she remembered.

Lu Yuan frowned and said, "Then don't think about it, I'll ask Chen Long."

Meng Qianqian said: "He has disappeared for several days. Where can you find him? I know Mao Tu."

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with suspicion: "Are you really okay?"

"fine."

Meng Qianqian came closer to him, "If you don't believe me, just touch him."

Lu Yuan's throat slid: "...Touch?"

"Yes." Meng Qianqian nodded. He was sitting and she was standing. She leaned over slightly to look at him levelly. "You will know that I am fine if you touch me."

Then Lu Yuan's hand touched her soft chest.

Meng Qianqian's face darkened: "I mean, touch your forehead."

Lu Yuan was completely embarrassed: "..."

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