Chapter 309: [Blind little girl, still alive, letter](1/2)
According to the Beimang rule, the city master may have iron armored guards, with a total of 60 people.
Tao Qianzhi himself refers to Xuan Dian Peak and has strong strength.
Xu Qianqiu weighed it and decided to take his younger brother Xu Fengnian for tomorrow's trip.
A gloomy smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
The two dynasties assassinated each other on the borders, very frequently and never ending.
However, most of the assassinations are dead soldiers, and the success rate is not high.
After all, it is even more difficult to assassinate in a military camp than to assassinate in the imperial palace.
A few years ago, Beimang spent a lot of money to build an assassin team.
From the dynasty and top sects, more than 20 people gathered, all of whom were second-grade or above masters.
Among them are the King Kong Finger Xuan, and even the person who led the team is a celestial assassin.
With the elite army, there were more than a hundred people, a total of about one hundred and thirty people.
They were divided into three batches and sneaked into Northern Liang.
Avoiding the real and taking advantage of the virtual, the targets of assassination are all middle-level members of the military and political affairs of the Northern Liang Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, Beiliang was waiting for the rabbit.
Chen Zhibao, Yuan Zuozong, Chu Lushan, three adopted sons, were confident and divided into three groups.
Three thousand iron cavalry, mixed with nearly a hundred hawks raised by the Northern Liang Palace, were shot dead.
Even that assassin of the celestial level could not escape the fate of death.
Once this news was transmitted, the Northern Mang Dynasty was shocked.
The empress was furious and immediately ordered a large-scale iron-serum cleaning.
For a time, inside and outside the dynasty, people were rolling and blood stained the hall.
But in fact, only a few Beiliang chess pieces that were hiding in the Beimang court for many years were found.
What's even more funny is that in the end, the head of the right prime minister of Beimang was found.
Only then did I realize that this right prime minister was actually the first person in the world.
Moreover, it is Beiliang, Beimang, Liyang, and all three parties take over.
Three-sided spies!
Beimang, Beiliang, Liyang, all business comes without any rejection.
When the army surrounded the mansion, the building was already empty.
A few days ago, the first floor in the world was built on the West Lake.
According to reliable information, the right minister was in it.
The two places of Liangmang are entangled with grudges and grudges, and it is not a matter of a few words to explain clearly.
It's like a chopping board. Today, it's covered with Bei Liang's blood, and tomorrow, it's added Bei Mang's.
Layer after layer, layer by layer, it has long solidified into a disgusting bloody monument.
At this moment, a gentle knock on the door came.
It's definitely not a blue bird.
After taking a bath, she left.
Xu Qianqiu knew that maybe it was Qiushui Chunnong, one of the two maids, who arrived, said:
"Come in!"
The person who came here was Chunlan. Compared to Qiushui, her relatively small and exquisite figure was relatively small.
She has fair skin and a slightly rounded melon-shaped face, but it is not very obvious.
Such a little woman tried a little harder on the bed, as if she had rubbed her body.
It's really worthy of being a little sweet person who can be worth fifty taels of gold.
Unfortunately, Xu Qianqiu did not have any other thoughts about these two maids.
In Qianqiu Pavilion, there were so many maids, Yingying and Yanyan, who didn’t have time to get evenly rained.
The harem of 350,000 is a long way to go!
The little maid slowly walked into the house with a food box.
The slender calves quietly emerged from the hem of the skirt, slightly exposed, and the movements were playful, and the legs were turned back to close the door.
Seeing Mr. Xu's eyes look, he blushed and smiled.
She put the food box on the table, stood beside her, lowered her head and said timidly:
"Sister Qiu Shui said, let me warm the quilt tonight. It's late at night. I wonder when the young master will rest?"
The little girl is thin-skinned and has no shame to say the word "sleeping and sleeping".
Looking at the toes, my ears were red.
In fact, in the cold spring, in the big family, maids with slightly better appearances all need to warm the bed and quilt.
This is a very common duty.
She and Qiu Shui have been carefully trained, like a jasper in the family, serving their masters, and are very familiar with each other.
However, they rarely have the chance to show up in the Guard Mansion. When they see this handsome young man, love is far from being said.
A woman's natural shyness and timidity are true.
Xu Qianqiu opened the food box, pinched a piece of pastry, and melted it in his mouth.
It looks good, but unfortunately, the taste is not as delicious as the Bluebird.
He looked up and looked at the maid carefully. His face was only seventy or eighty-tenths, but he had a pair of eighty-tenths of eyebrows.
The eyebrows are charming, and at a young age, the charm is hidden.
Xu Qianqiu reached out, picked up a piece of pastry, handed it to the girl, and said with a smile:
"Don't rush to invade, sit down and chat with me."
The little girl said softly and said lightly, she turned sideways slightly, sat opposite Xu Qianqiu, took the pastry, and still lowered her head.
The little mouth opened slightly, and ate carefully and slowly.
At this time, I should have said some flirting and blushing love words, but Xu Qianqiu said something that was so bad:
"Leave the city here. During the Qingming Festival, should there be worshipping ancestors and visiting tombs?
Do you know where in the city, there are people selling yellow paper?
Tomorrow is Qingming Festival. I want to burn some yellow paper at the corner of the street and worship the south from afar."
Now in Beimang and Beiliang, it is the south.
The pretty maid looked up and was about to speak, but she noticed that there was still pastry in her mouth. She was afraid and made a vague statement. She was disrespectful to Mr. Xu in front of her. She quickly swallowed, stretched out her fingers, and wiped off a few cake residue from the corner of her mouth.
Nizi's eyebrows and eyes were naturally spring, and she laughed softly:
"Young Master just tells me that I will prepare it for you tomorrow."
Xu Qianqiu nodded with a smile, reached out to wipe the cake powder for her, but in fact she had not wiped it off, squinted her eyes and joked:
“Here!”
The little maid looked at him and lowered her head, not daring to see anyone.
Qiu Shui knocked in and blushed as she saw this scene.
After a while, Xu Qianqiu said softly:
"Fall in autumn and spring, take paper and pen."
Qiu Shui raised her sleeves with both fingers and grinded them with one hand. Chun Nian didn't dare to be lazy, so she helped cover the mature rice with a piece of paperweight.
Xu Qianqiu wrote slowly, and he felt calm and composed. Qiushui and Chunyi looked at each other and saw amazement from each other.
Obviously, the two of them had never expected that Mr. Xu was handsome and elegant, but the words he wrote...
Very beautiful too!
Although they are maids, they believe that they can't write such "beautiful" characters after another ten years of hard work.
Today, I realized the truth and felt it, and made some ghost-painted talismans.
Putting down the pen in his hand, Xu Qianqiu smiled at the two of them:
"You guys go back, you don't have to warm up today."
Chun Nong was half relaxed and half lost, with his eyes wide open and confused.
Xu Qianqiu gently patted her on the cheek and said:
To be continued...