126 gave her to me

In Wanliguan, three people came to Shengping Inn in the evening, dusty and in a hurry. If the horses under them were not rare good horses, I'm afraid no one would have paid more attention to them.

"Three guests, are you at the top or staying in the hotel?" The second child of the store greeted him enthusiastically.

Lang Yunling walked in the front and lost a piece of silver to the small second-hand store. He said in a low voice, "Three good rooms."

The shopkeeper took the broken silver in his hand, and couldn't help smiling: "Three guest rooms, please upstairs."

Looking back, Lang Yunling quickly walked upstairs.

"Please come in. Although our inn looks simple outside, the layout here is definitely the first-class inn in Wanliguan." The second shop did not dare to say that he was angry, but he could see people. The three masters in front of him were definitely rich people. At first glance, the style of his body came from a large family. Ordinary flat-headed people did not have that kind of domineering.

Entering the room, Lang Yunling looked around, but the second child of the store did not lie. The decoration in the room looked not bad. He lost a piece of silver to the second child of the store, and Lang Yunling sent out the second child of the store.

closing the door, Lang Yunling turned around and whispered, "Brother, we have to be careful after we go out of thousands of miles tomorrow."

The man standing in the middle of the room took off his hat. He had high eyebrows and a strong face. If someone from Beijing saw it at this time, he would shout strangely. Isn't this person Sun Jingbang? Shouldn't he stay in Beijing and hide at home to mourn his deceased wife? Why did it appear in Wanliguan?

After listening to Lang Yunling's words, Sun Jingbang's face was indifferent: "When it comes to the customs, I'm more familiar with it than you. It's okay." He sat down and turned his head to another person, "Xu Ming, go out and ask when Mojiru got out."

Xu Ming answered, "Marquis, 50 miles north is the northwest camp. Would you like to visit the second master?"

Sun Jingbang pondered for a while and shook his head: "No, if I go to see my second brother, someone will immediately hand me back to Beijing. In order to avoid causing too many changes, the less people know about my departure from Beijing, the better. We must save Yarong before Mojilu returns to Changdu.

After confirming that the corpse was not Lin Yarong himself, Sun Jingbang thought who would die?

After the fire in the prison that day, he always thought that the person he carried out of the ruins was Lin Yarong. Later, after thinking about it carefully, someone must have deliberately set up a mystery and let others wear Lin Yarong's clothes to die instead of Lin Yarong. What is a good move to "steal the beams and change pillars", but what is the purpose?

It is not something that ordinary people can do to enter the imperial city and burn the heavenly prison. How many things need to be arranged first? It is by no means that one or several people can do it. And there are things that are not perfect for ordinary people to do. No matter how good the plan to burn the prison, someone must know the inside story.

Therefore, Sun Jingbang found Lang Yunling as soon as possible, and he asked Lang Yunling to help find out the news. Lang Yunling is also the number one person in the world. He has his own network of relationships. Lang Yunling investigates, security and secrets. This is the best choice for Sun Jingbang. Although Sun Jingbang also has his way, he also knows that if he has any big move, it will attract suspicion, then Lin Yarong's situation will become more and more unstable.

And Lang Yunling did bring him good news. On the third day after Lin Yarong's first seven years later, Lang Yunling walked into his study in the middle of the night and told him that when Mojilu, the eldest prince of Wei Moguo, left Beijing ten days ago, he not only had a carriage but also one more person. Although the detective did not say who the extra person was, he must be a woman.

Sun Jingbang's eyes arranged in the palace in his early years also came good news. On the day of Lin Yarong's accident, a maid of honor disappeared. Later, it was confirmed that the missing maid of honor was Jiang Mei, Lin Yarong's good sister in her early years, and Jiang Mei was also confirmed to have a thousand threads of ties with Wei Moguo. After that, Sun Jingbang carefully asked that Jiang Mei did not It is only the same age as Lin Yarong, and the appearance is also slightly similar.

By this time, Sun Jingbang was able to confirm one thing. Lin Yarong was taken out of Beijing by Mojilu. At this time, Lin Yarong was in Mojiru's hands.

But why did Mojiru kidnap Lin Yarong?

These days, Sun Jingbang has been thinking about this problem repeatedly in his mind. Mojiru is smart and cunning, sophisticated and vicious. If there hadn't been any change, he would never have taken Lin Yarong away. Sun Jingbang generally speculated that Mojilu kidnapped Lin Yarong mainly for the two military charms in his hand.

But what happened five years ago, Mojiru did not forget. If he is the kind of person who can give up everything for a woman, it only means that Mojiru looks down on him.

Thinking of this, Sun Jingbang suddenly sighed. When it came to today's situation, it was completely unexpected. But vaguely, he felt that things were not that simple. It seems that he should think further and deeper.

Xu Ming went out to inquire about the news. Lang Yunling called the shopkeeper to bring some food. Sun Jingbang had been silent, but his locked eyebrows had never been loosened.

After a while, it became dark.

Even if summer is approaching, the northern wind is still cold. Lin Yarong has always been afraid of the cold. I don't know if she is doing well on such a night. Sun Jingbang couldn't help sighing.

After passing Xu, Xu Ming opened the door and strode in.

Sun Jingbang looked up.

"Marquis, I have news." Xu Ming took the water bowl handed over by Lang Yunling, drank a few sips of water to moisten his throat, and said, "Mojilu passed the gate on the seventh day of the first lunar month and did not stop here."

The seventh day of the first lunar month?

Sun Jingbang calculated that 11 days ago, he didn't expect Mojiru to travel faster than he thought. Is there anything wrong with Mojiru's hurry?

Xu Ming said: "According to the information we collected from various post stations along the way, as far as Mojilu's itinerary is concerned, he should have to pass through ten thousand miles to get out of the customs overnight, but I heard from the guards of the city, Mojiru and his party passed the gate directly. That is to say, they stayed in the last town for an extra day.

Sun Jingbang thought for a while and ordered, "Xu Ming, you go to Baiquan Town. Since Mojilu stayed in Baiquan Town for another day, there must be any clues left."

Lang Yunling, who had never been silent, suddenly said, "I'd better go. It only takes me a day to go back and forth."

Lang Yunling's light skills have made great strides in the world. Sun Jingbang has no doubt about this statement.

"Yunling, that's for you."

Lang Yunling smiled and said, "Brother, our family doesn't talk to our two families. I'll go there overnight and I can turn back at noon tomorrow at the latest." After saying that, Lang Yunling picked up a fur coat and went out with a sword.

After Lang Yunling left, Sun Jingbang said to Xu Ming, "You have also worked hard all night. Eat something first and then rest early."

Xu Ming was also rude. He sat at the table, picked up the bowl and ate it.

"Marquis, if Brother Lang turns back tomorrow, will we go out immediately?"

Sun Jingbang nodded.

Xu Ming hesitated and asked again, "Is there anything wrong?" Seeing Sun Jingbang looking at him, Xu Ming hurriedly said, "Is this a deliberate plan by Mojilu? Bring you out of the barrier, and then..."

Xu Ming didn't finish his words, but Sun Jingbang understood.

Sun Jingbang was silent for a moment and said, "Mojilu has many tricks, but there is no need to take Yarong as an account. After all, she is still my wife. If this matter spreads, he will not have a good reputation in Wei Mo's country. Moreover, Mojilu's careful design obviously doesn't want me to know that Lin Yarong is not dead. If he intends to lead me to Wei Moguo, he doesn't have to bother so much.

It can be said that Mojiru's purpose is that he is not him. In a word, it is business to bring Lin Yarong back first.

After Xu Ming finished eating, Sun Jingbang ordered a few more things carefully before going to bed.

But he lies in **, but he can't sleep. In the past month, he hasn't had a good sleep. A few days ago, she first blamed herself for not taking good care of Lin Yarong and letting her die unexpectedly, and then secretly regretted that she did not detect Mojiru's intention earlier, which delayed a lot of time in vain. If Mojiru is still in the territory of the imperial dynasty, he has many ways to take Lin Yarong home, but now that Mojiru has returned to the State of Wei, it may not be easy to bring Lin Yarong back.

Thinking a little, Sun Jingbang couldn't help thinking about Lin Yarong. Is she all right in Mojiru's hands? Did Mojiru bother her? Did you abuse her?

The more I think about it, the more I feel.

Lin Yarong, is everything okay with his woman?

......

In the Tama Station, Mojiru looked at Dahur sitting opposite, and his face was not good.

Okay, Dahu suddenly came to say that he wanted to eat together. Without waiting for his opposition, Dahu had sat down familiarly and rudely, and then looked at Lin Yarong with a smile.

Although I saw Dahu last night, it was dark and far away at that time, and Lin Yarong didn't really see it. Now in the daytime, when she sees Dahuer again, Lin Yarong can only sigh that she is really a beautiful teenager, with dimples when she smiles.

"Madam, are all the women in the south as small as you?" If Mojiru hadn't put on a stinky face, Dahu would have wanted to sit next to Lin Yarong.

Lin Yarong is not small. Maybe she has been slightly weakened these days and looks a little thin, but if she wants to compare with the tall lieutenant, she is indeed a small one.

She smiled and said, "The third prince may not have been to the south. The woman in the south is indeed not tall, and she is shorter than your people."

"Oh, that's how it is." Dahu nodded thoughtfully and then asked, "Oh, madam, are all you southern women as delicate as you? The wind is so strong that you can't even stand still.

Lin Yarong couldn't help but be stunned. How should she answer this question? It's really hard to say.

Dahu asked the third question: "Madam, are all women in the south as beautiful as you? Madam, do you know that you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen?

Lin Yarong suddenly likes this third prince of Wei Moguo. This little mouth is really sweet.

Mojilu, who had been neglected for a long time, suddenly snorted and said angrily, "Dahu, you really haven't seen a woman. She is the ugliest woman in the southern dynasty."

Lin Yarong turned his head and stared at Mojilu fiercely. Why is the difference between the two brothers so big? Mojiru is really annoying.

No, Dahur's eyes lit up when he heard Mojilu's words and said urgently, "Brother, since you are an ugly woman, why don't you give her to me?"

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