Phoenix crest red jiao

Chapter 73 Lost Wei County

Ning Tanger's heart tightened, "I can't sleep, so I went out. I'm the concubine of King Wei. The whole Wei Palace is my home. Is it a problem to wander around in my own home?"

"I don't mean that. I want to say that it's better for my wife to go out and go anywhere in the future. It's better to call me to the maidservant. Several times, my wife went out alone and it turned out to be an accident. I'm worried!" Fearful.

She looked at Ning Tanger's eyes. Although Ning Tanger couldn't say anything special, she always felt a little uncomfortable, because the calm surface seemed to contain too much complex information, or she was guilty and thought too much? Ning Tanger closed her eyes, drank all the soup in one breath, and then handed the bowl to Wei'er, "Is it okay? Go down. I want to lie down and sleep by myself!"

Fear nodded, said no more, and turned out of the bed.

Two days later, everything went according to Zhuo Ruitong's plan. Although Wen Jian was skeptical of Ning Tanger's words, he really couldn't verify what happened after he was imprisoned that night, so he could only not care too much about Ning Tanger for the time being. The most important thing was that from some clues, Wen Jian was also very suspicious. There are signs of exposure to your identity.

After receiving Ning Tanger's online newspaper, Wen Jian asked, "Is it reliable? Haven't you heard any useful information recently?"

"The situation is different!" Ning Tanger said coldly, "The people around King Wei are not there. I think King Wei is a little at a loss!"

"Well, I'll send it out tonight!" Wen Jian stopped and suddenly asked, "Why didn't I hear about Ji Yuguang's death?" Didn't you kill him with your own hands?"

"Did you hear the news when Ji Yuguang was arrested?" Ning Tanger countered, "Anyway, I didn't know until after the event that Ji Yuguang died in the tightly guarded prison. It's too late for Wei Wang to investigate the reason for such a big matter. How can he spread the news? I advise you to be careful these days. You are drunk and appear at the scene of the incident, but you are very suspicious!"

"Humph!" Wen Jian said, "Isn't it all because of you? Anyway, if something happens to me and my lips are cold, I'm afraid my wife can't escape the eyes of King Wei!"

"All's it!" Ning Tanger said impatiently, "It's all depressing words. Why don't you do your business quickly? I have to go back quickly, not to mention Wei Wang. Recently, even the maids in my room have been weird. Something is wrong.

"Oh, who is it?" Wen Jian became inexplicably nervous.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Maybe it's just my suspicion. Go quickly!" Ning Tanger waved her sleeves and urged.

Sending away Wen Jian, Ning Tang'er's heart did not become relaxed because of this. On the contrary, she looked around everything in the garden of the leisure pavilion, rockery and flowing water, vegetation and flowers. I don't know whether it was nostalgic or sad inside. She walked back to the leisure pavilion, but she couldn't sleep at all. She got up and turned over the box and tossed for most of the day. But she was disappointed to find that there were not many things that really belonged to her, and what she really belonged to was no longer suitable to follow, so she sighed and comforted that what she had lost would be again, and that the old would not come to the new.

The next afternoon, Zhuo Ruitong came and asked Mei Zheng to send some wine and vegetables. He said to Ning Tanger, "No matter what the effect is, I thank you!" Zhuo Ruitong said respectfully, "The letter has been sent out. What do you want me to do with Wen Jian?"

Ning Tang'er pondered for a moment, "Although Wen Jian is from Han, his adoptive father is a sycodant who was exiled outside the imperial court in the early days. He happened to meet a hungry family. The couple starved to death. Only Wen Jian still had a breath of enthusiasm, so he adopted Wen Jian and took him to the outside of the plug. Out of hatred, Wen Jian has been familiar with it since he was a child, always regarded as himself. The Han people were ashamed, and gradually regarded themselves as a real Beirong man. In addition, his slang minister's adoptive father defected to the king's court of Beirong and deliberately dealt with the Central Plains court. Wen Jian was also reused by Fu Li. He was once one of the eighteen riders under Fu Li's seat. Does the king of Wei think that he will change because of the benevolence of the king of Wei?

Zhuo Ruitong nod silently and took a deep breath and said, "I understand. Don't worry, I will deal with it properly."

Ning Tanger smiled and said, "I guess this is also the last place where I can help the king of Wei, but it is easy to resist external problems. What is the plan of the king of Wei for the mixed situation in the Central Plains?"

Zhuo Ruitong narrowed his eyes and said, "What on earth does Aiji want to ask? Do you want to know whether we are enemies or friends in the future?

Seeing that Ning Tanger was exposed by Zhuo Ruitong's words, she stopped talking, drank all the wine in the glass, and filled herself and the king of Wei.

"I seem to have said a long time ago that it depends on Aiji's choice, but I guess that Aiji already has a choice, right?"

Ning Tanger didn't answer and raised her glass. "King Wei, let me give you a few more glasses. I really don't know what will happen in the future!"

"Well, I've received it. Thank you, Aiji!" Zhuo Ruitong touched each other with a cup, "Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

The wine was bleak. Zhuo Ruitong took out a few silver tickets from his arms and put them on the table. "I am a careless man. I have never asked what Aiji likes and what she doesn't like. Although this silver is not worth mentioning, I hope Aiji will not dislike it. I have to go to the Weijuncheng to choose something I like!"

Ning Tanger refused, "In addition to my concubine's preference for rhythmic singing and singing, I really don't have any special needs. The king of Wei should take it back. I know that the king of Wei has always been diligent and thrifty. Although thousands of taels of silver are really nothing, my concubine doesn't want to set a precedent. Every day in Wei County is more precious than this silver. Expensive!"

Zhuo Ruitong smiled and said, "Ai Ji can say such words. It's really impressive. It's precious! Alas, maybe I really owe you too much money. You must accept the money, otherwise, do you want me to be teased as a stingy? It's only a few thousand taels of silver, and it's difficult for Ai Ji to hesitate?"

"Oh!" Ning Tanger couldn't help laughing. The slightly drunkenness made her face turn red, against the rouge powder, and it was even more beautiful. "In this case, the concubine will be disrespectful again. Thank you, King Wei's reward!"

The two then chatted without boundless chat, as if intentionally or unintentional. Instead, they recalled the more days in Wei County. Ning Tanger said and took the pipa that broke the string but did not change the string and held it to Zhuo Ruitong. "King Wei, my concubine has never liked old things, but this pipa has followed my concubine for many years. It was supposed to be a new one. Strings, but my concubine thought about it, and the rest of the strings have been used for a long time. If they are changed, they will all have to be changed, otherwise the tone will be different. However, my concubine is used to these old strings, and she is reluctant to change them all for a while, so it's better to leave a souvenir for King Wei and let it keep it is. In the future, when the concubine finds more Okay, pipa, play it to Wei Wang again. How about it?"

"Okay, I'll save it for you for the time being. If you can't find a suitable one for a while, you can take it back from me at any time!" Zhuo Ruitong smiled and said, "Anyway, I don't have the rhythm. Isn't it a pity to put it away?"

Ning Tanger smiled bitterly, "The benevolence of King Wei really makes my concubine sigh. Well, if I can't find a better one, I will change the new string and re-tune the law!"

In this case, probably only the two of them can understand it. Ning Tanger gave each other a pipa and left her thoughts. She didn't want to deliberately hide this. The conspiracy was the first. Between her and the king of Wei, it was destined that once it was exposed, it would be difficult for even friends to make friends, even if the king of Wei was willing to care about the past. What about Wei Wang's men? Who will believe in a detailed work, and it is a detailed work for both sides.

But Zhuo Ruitong still left a room for her, implying that if she didn't have a suitable place to settle down, she could still come to him. Whether she was sincere or false, Ning Tanger was very grateful to be able to say so.

After drinking a wine until the evening, Zhuo Ruitong left and said goodbye faintly, which was no different from ordinary, and there was no more intention to retain. On the contrary, Ning Tanger's mood was much calmer, at least she didn't need to feel in debt and sadness.

Taking advantage of the night, Ning Tanger changed into nocturnal clothes again and brought a simple burden. After the maidservant fell asleep, she easily found the opportunity to climb over the wall and out of the palace and went straight to Weijun City as before.

In Weijun City, Ning Tanger put on another strong costume outside her night clothes to dress up as a man. The gate of Aojun City had already been closed, but Ning Tanger was not worried. She had already prepared a licensed waist card, so the armor guarding the door was a special waist plate of the Wei Palace, which was not difficult for her at all.

However, in the middle of the night, I left in a hurry and couldn't find the car and horses. Fortunately, Ning Tanger is still familiar with the way to the capital. I only hope that when I walk to the dawn, I can meet the passing cars and horses, even if I take it temporarily, or if I'm lucky, I can exchange money for horses, and I won't worry about the following road.

Ning Tanger stepped forward and ran about half a miles away. Suddenly, she found a dark thing parked on the roadside not far away. Judging from the shape, it should be a single carriage. Ning Tanger was a little surprised. Weijun was originally in a desolate place. Who would park the carriage on the roadside in the middle of the night? However, she thought about it might be Who rushed to the night road and missed the last closing time of the city gate, so he took a temporary rest on the roadside for a night.

Ning Tanger didn't care too much. She got closer and closer to the carriage. She gradually saw that there was no driver on the car. She probably went into the carriage and slept. Ning Tanger thought about it and decided not to take the carriage. At least, she had been a concubine of Wei Wangji, robbed the house in the territory of Wei County, and spread it out, not Is it too embarrassing for King Wei?

It's rare to be so free and relaxed. After unloading the heavy burden, just walk. Ning Tanger thought so and passed by the carriage, but she had just passed by, and her senses that became particularly keen in the quiet night made her suddenly feel that something was wrong. She couldn't help but use her fists tightly and secretly, and was about to turn back to give the other party an out. When Yi hit back, a familiar voice sounded, "Why did Madam run out alone in the middle of the night? It's still so far. Didn't the maidservant say that you should take the maidservant with you wherever you go in the future?"

"Fear!" Ning Tanger opened her frightened eyes and was cold all over, because she felt that in the gap between the other party's words, her back had been plotted. She didn't know what hit her acupuncture point, which made her stiff and unable to move.

A smile came from the back carriage, "Yes, madam, I'm afraid of me. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come on, let me help you get on the car!"

"You, who are you and why did you follow me?" Ning Tanger was terraught. Wei'er had been serving close to her body. She had never seen that Wei'er had such good skills.

"Madam, are you confused? Fear is fear. Who else can your maidservant be? If the maidservant doesn't follow the master, who does the master want the maidservant to follow? Ning Tanger was held softly with both hands, but Ning Tanger felt a dark force clasped her arm and dragged her, so that she could not help being dragged back to the carriage.