Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

At this moment, Meng Eqi saw the figure of Yan Sha hurriedly ran in from outside. She hurriedly opened the door: "How are you, A Yan's news?"

Yansha wiped a drop of rain from his face: "Sister, it's not good! The young master encountered a storm mountain crack on the way back, and some villagers who came down from the mountain were buried there..."

Before she finished, she felt that the figure in front of her flashed, and Meng Eju had rushed out first.

At this moment in her heart, she felt that the meaning was really confusing, and a torrential rain caused flash floods. But when it was time to catch up with Sheng Jiayan, it was hard for Meng Eqi to think so much. She rushed to the door and rode the horse that was parked there and galloped in the rain. Yansha chased behind her and yelled, "Sister, wait!"

Where did Meng Wanqi wait, she even felt that this was the moment of Sheng Jiayan's life and death. Moon Elder, they will not let him end his life here! This doesn't work! She hasn't released the suspicion with Sheng Jiayan Bing, if he just returned to the prefecture, Meng Eju even thought that she would live a more dire life in the prefecture in the future!

She rushed to the bottom of the mountain for a while, and many villagers stood at the entrance of the mountain and pointed something. The officers and soldiers of Linjiang City stopped in front, and no one was allowed to pass.

Meng Eqi was too fast, she quickly took the reins, and the brown horse raised his front hoof and hissed, almost stepping on the officers and men sent by Linjiang Taishou. However, the group of officers and men didn't blink in the eye, and they were still closely guarding the entrance to the mountain.

"Let her pass! Let her pass!" Arong chased from behind, holding the token given by the three princes.

Upon seeing this, the officers and soldiers gave way, and Meng Eqi could not wait any longer and then raised his whip again and ran up the muddy mountain road. The heavy rain had poured her through, and Meng Eqi felt that the rain curtain was hanging in front of her.

Suddenly, the horse she was riding on stopped, and she refused to take another step no matter how she drove it. Meng Haoqi couldn't take it, jumped from the horse and ran forward on foot. However, before she ran a few steps, there was a mountain road blocked by mud and stones in front of her, and on the side was a broken mountain slope. The white hands were exposed to the dirt. A group of soldiers were already surrounded by dirt, their heads were lowered and they didn't know what they were doing.

Meng Wanqi rushed past the crowd like crazy, grabbed the hand that was exposed and looked at it carefully, and found that the hand was not Sheng Jiayan's. The next second she began to pull the dirt: "Ayan! Ayan, you come out to me!"

No one responded, only the sound of rain and Meng Eqin shouted with tears.

"Sheng Jiayan!"

"I'm here."

Meng Wanqi froze, looking back suddenly. Sheng Jiayan stood behind her, standing in the heavy rain, just standing side by side looking at her not far away. Meng luxuriantly stood up, ran to Sheng Jiayan, and bumped into his arms. Her hands were full of mud and muddy nails, and all the blood from her nails was smeared on Sheng Jiayan's shirt, but Sheng Jiayan didn't evade. She just held her firmly in her arms.

"I thought you were dead..."

Sheng Jiayan's beautiful voice came from the top of Meng Eqi's head, with a calming calm: "How can I die so easily."

Meng Haoqi raised his head and cried and said: "But someone was swallowed under the sand."

Yansha came from behind and hummed and gasped: "Sister, why are you running so fast, you are exhausted from slavery."

Meng Wanqi stared: "You are so sorry!? Didn't you encounter a mountain crack on the way back to A Yan!"

Yansha innocently said: "Yes, but the slave-maid is not over yet. Some villagers who came down from the mountain are buried there, so the young master will stay in the aftermath. The slave-maid will rush out of the smoke before the sister-in-law can't hold it."

Meng Qiqi's stomachache: "It's easy to die next time without a breath!"

Sheng Jiayan raised her hand and squeezed Meng Eqi's face naturally: "I'll let Arong take you back, and wait for me to deal with the matter here, and then go back to you."

Meng Haoqi seemed to smell a **** smell in the mud fragrance smashed by the heavy rain. She pretended not to know what Sheng Jiayan was going to do: "Then you come back early."

Sheng Jiayan nodded, and then Meng Eqi started up with Arong Yansha, and whip away.

Watching Meng Eqiu's figure turn into a black spot in the heavy rain, and gradually disappeared, the follower came forward respectfully and bowed his head and asked: "Overseer, that group of people..."

Sheng Jiayan looked at Meng Eqi's eyes, which was originally a spring of water. At this time, it suddenly condensed into a piece of ice: "If you continue to bury alive, the phenomenon of mountain splits must be believed."

"Yes" the follower withdrew his fist.

At this time, the carriage of the third prince Xie Yuan came quickly and brought a splash. After the carriage stopped, Xie Yuan came out of the carriage and hurriedly approached Sheng Jiayan with anger on his face. His servant hurriedly chased behind him and raised an umbrella for him. Bean-sized raindrops hit the umbrella surface and made a boring sound, just like that at the moment Xie Yuan's heart.

"Sheng Jiayan!" Xie Yuan shouted angrily, only to notice that there were people around him, then lowered his voice and said fiercely: "What the **** are you doing? You are so brave, do you know that the assassination of Linjiang King is a death sentence! Why didn't you discuss with Ben Wang beforehand? How can you tell my father and emperor when you wait for us to return!"

Sheng Jiayan didn't panic, only the water stains on the sleeves of the bullet jacket, and said lightly: "Of course, the assassination of a surnamed king is of course a death sentence, but if Weichen assassinated not the prince, but a rebel party, can His Royal Highness understand this? Acted?"

Xie Yuan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Sheng Jiayan turned to look at the pit where he was throwing people into the living burial not far away. His expression was cold: "Linjiang Wang Yunzhun had already colluded with the second prince. He discussed the assassination of His Highness on the way. This matter must have been in His heart. Doubts, otherwise why the assassin suddenly rushed out that day, it was not you who was injured, but Weichen?"

The doubts in Xie Yuan's heart were raised, and the suspicion that had been only two points was now very serious by Sheng Jiayan. He thought about it carefully. The previous time when Sheng Jiayan was assassinated was because he was suddenly surrounded by a fold from the middle of the sun when he went out, so he changed his original plan to go out. Instead, Sheng Jiayan went to inspect the military camp instead of him, so there was the subsequent assassination of Sheng Jiayan.

Isn't Sheng Jiayan just his substitute, if Sheng Jiayan is not the same day, he will be injured! ?

But how did Sheng Jiayan see all this! ? How did he know the plans of King Linjiang and Xie Yin? Xie Yuan's eyes glanced at Sheng Jiayan, who seemed to have expected his reaction and pulled a jade order from his sleeve.

"This is the emblem found from the man in black who was stabbing. This jade command must have been more familiar to His Highness than Weichen? When Weichen discovered it, he acted in a hurry, so he took the lead in secretly imprisoning Linjiang Wangfu All slaves up and down. Interestingly, King Linjiang has long disappeared."

Xie Yuan's heart was cold. According to Sheng Jiayan's Yunzhun before and Xie Yinmou and he wanted to kill him, if Yunzhun really took the opportunity to escape, then in the future, what should I do if I find another chance to make a comeback? ! But Xie Yuan still had some uneasiness and doubts in his heart. He didn't completely trust Sheng Jiayan: "As you do, the black man stabs you, does he not expect that he will fail? Why dare to put the jade order that exposes his identity On the body?"

Sheng Jiayan raised a pair of indifferent eyebrows, and the painted black pupil made Xie Yuan tremble under his heart. He only listened to him: "Doesn't the Three Highnesses understand? Even if this is not the second prince sent someone to assassinate you, you can completely defame him. It's collusion with the King of Linjiang. It's black and white, it's not all your Highness Three, you have a word? Such a good opportunity, your Highness, don't let it go."

Xie Yuan was silent. Sheng Jiayan is right, this is a golden opportunity. As long as he took this jade order that was only available in the palace of the Second Prince, after returning to Beijing, he handed such a secret performance to the father emperor, Xie Yin's weight in the father emperor's heart would be greatly reduced. When Xie Yin falls, who else can stop him from taking steps?

Therefore, Xie Yuan exhaled deeply, and then he smiled and smiled: "There is Warlord Sheng here, this king is very relieved. Since there is nothing important here, this king will go back first, and listen to the instrument. It's really nonsense, Ben Wang is going to take a good look at her."

Xie Yuanzhi turned back to the carriage. Before leaving, he glanced at Sheng Jiayan deeply. The latter just looked back indifferently, and Xie Yuandu felt that he was pressing his manners in the rain.

Xie Yuan couldn't help but think of another problem. Sheng Jiayan's thoughtful and meticulous means are cruel, should such a person stay?

Sheng Jiayan and Xie Yuan acted extremely fast. When the news had not yet returned to Xie Chongming's ears, they had already cooked all the soldiers from Kyoto. When Xie Chongming learned that Linjiang Wang Yunzhun disappeared in Linjiang County with the rebels, he was furious. He was so angry because of the second prince's business.

The close **** Laixi hurriedly came forward to serve tea: "The emperor is angry and takes care of the dragon."

Xie Chongming didn't seem to hear it. He read the rendition of Linjiang Taishou again. It clearly read: Linjiang Wang Yunzhun feared collusion with the second prince. During the assassination of Governor Sheng, Linjiang Wang took care of himself Army disappeared. Linjiang Wangfu was buried by mountain cracks and debris as he fled up and down, and none survived. King Linjiang is probably on his way back to Jin.

No one knows whether he really returned to Chu. Xie Chongming was even more difficult to take trouble against Jin.

This Linjiang Taishou was Xie Chongming's confidant. Xie Chongming did not doubt the truth of his words. In particular, the people sent by Xie Chongming to investigate returned, and a group of people in Linjiang's palace were indeed buried under the mud, and some of the family members even carried evidence of correspondence with the second prince Xie Yin. Xie Chongming closed his eyes wearily, thinking that Xie Yin was his elaborately cultivated son, but he was treacherous with other people. He finally became weak and fell ill again. Xie Chongming was originally a tiger and tiger in his strong years, and now he is lying on the couch sickly, struggling to deal with the many drawbacks that his country is gradually revealing, but he is like an elderly man, just a few words. Half a breath.

Cheng Zhaoyi is still on the sidelines as usual today. She is full of temples and jade treasures, and her clothes are in a Hehua-colored mattress skirt. Cheng Zhaoyi was helping Xie Chongming leaning on the bed, feeding him soup soup bit by bit.