Chapter 627 The King of Shu is here again (twelve)
"Can you tell me why you want to help me?" Wu Yonglin stared at Liang Hongying solemnly. The gift from the other party was too precious and too simple. Wu Yonglin suddenly felt that the maps in his hand seemed to be of a thousand pounds. He was not a person who liked to be favored casually, not to mention that this came from the hands of a woman who seemed to have only a little understanding of today. It can be seen that it is so heavy. Before he figured out the origin of this map, he actually did not want to accept this magic medicine that can blow the light and remove wax and solve all the current problems.
"You once said that when everyone works together in business, they become grasshoppers on the same rope, and they are even more of a partner who can work together on a big boat. Now, seeing that one partner is in trouble, another partner pulls each other when they see the opportunity so that the boat will not sink in the middle of the journey. Am I wrong?"
"No, just..."
"My identity?"
Wu Yonglin was like a wooden stake nailed in place, neither nodding nor shaking his head. Such embarrassing things actually happened before. For example, when he deceived Dan Tai Yuping in Dali Country, he later kidnapped a good girl, but he actually injected real feelings into it. Look at Dan Tai Yuping, who is rescued from the fire pit and living happily and carefree, it seems that nothing is wrong. He actually doubted Liang's true identity. When he first met, he saw the other person's eyes were sad.
It was similar to the look of most people looking at him. It can be seen that Wu Bo in the past brought them a lot of harm and trouble. During these days in Chengdu, Wu Yonglin was helping Wu Bo atone for his sins, or it could be said that he was re-establishing the prestige of another Wu Bo. Therefore, he often ignored some seemingly simple but most necessary things, such as checking the true identity of Liang and Douhua Sister-in-law. This may make people feel that he is a little bit of a soldier, but it is always good to be careful.
Wu Yonglin said slowly in a tone that neither refuses nor accepts: "This matter is not urgent, let's make a long-term plan."
"Are you still a man? Mother-in-law and mother, helping is like putting out a fire. By the time you think about it, Jianmen Pass has probably been taken away by those evil monks. Now the food in Chengdu is rising. How can you solve the food for more than 300,000 people in the future? Do you really expect those grain merchants and Pao Gehui to be open and have a good intention? If the loss of Xiezhou means that the original waterway out of Sichuan has also been cut off? If the situation continues as it is today, I am afraid that they will all cross the river - they will not be able to protect themselves."
"You are well-informed."
"There are many customers in my store these days, so I know more. Isn't it normal to know more? Wang Quanbin walked a path called Lai Su when he was bypassing Jianmen Pass and entering Sichuan. When I was a child, I heard my father nagging several times. I can't be sure where I am in Jianzhou. Maybe I can find this Lai Su with some childhood memories. Even if Jianmen Pass changes its master, we have another way out. I am willing to be the guide who follows the map."
"But Ping'er must stay." Wu Yonglin almost blurted out, and Liang Hongying smiled bitterly. He was still guarding her in the end. What was the purpose of considering him wholeheartedly?
"Okay, I'm not relieved to take her along the way." Liang Hongying's face was filled with helplessness and sadness.
"I mean, I have many nurses at home, so you can feel more at ease when you let Ping'er live in my house. What's more, Ruolan has repeatedly begged me to let Ping'er stay at home for a few days and be a companion with her. When Ping'er comes to home, she will definitely get everyone's love."
"Since there is such a chance to eat and drink, I naturally have to bring my sister-in-law's tiger head with me." When Liang Hongying said this, it was obviously a bitter smell.
"Anyway, you're leaving, and Wuweiju has fewer helpers. They will help take care of the children. It's reasonable. You can do this."
"you......"
"I have to follow you all the way to prevent you from beating me with food and supplies halfway." Wu Yonglin replied half-truely, his face regaining the previous smirk, but Liang Hongying couldn't be happy at all.
Just as the atmosphere between the two was getting more and more awkward, the sound of "thump" footsteps sounded on the wooden stairs leading to the second floor, and a soldier with a sweaty face, panic, and out of breath, broke in.
"Sir, it's not good..." The Bingbian saw the outsider Liang Hongying present, and wanted to speak but stopped.
"I'll pour a bowl of herbal tea for this soldier." Liang Hongying tactfully simply put the porridge jar on the table, and then put the chopsticks on the table back into the wooden plate, and slowly carried the wooden plate to go downstairs.
"Thank you sister-in-law."
"Give him some food to come." The other party seemed to turn a deaf ear to Wu Yonglin's words. Wu Yonglin felt rejected and his face was burning.
After the two watched Liang Hongying's figure disappear at the end of the stairs, Wu Yonglin's face returned to normal color, and then they started chatting with each other in detail.
"Have the silver from Mianzhou and other places been shipped back?"
"Lost."
"What?" Wu Yonglin almost slapped the table and asked resentfully: "No wonder you haven't seen a ghost these days, and Cumliva is the other person."
"Brother Choumli has no shame to come back to see the shopkeeper. He said he would not find Yinzi to come and see him."
"I don't want the head, I just want the money. Tell me quickly, what's going on?"
When Tsomuli rode a fierce horse to chase the group of officials who escaped from Mianzhou who killed innocent civilians on the ground, he only saw some officials who had their throats cut off by some sharp weapon along the way. Almost all of them were killed by a knife, with some messy carriages and footprints left on the ground. It seemed that these people were in some unexpected troubles. In order to find out the truth of the matter, he chased forward ten miles and found another group of guards who seemed to have died not long ago. Among the two dead people, there was no official or follower of him to escape.
Any woman who came, and the unwilling figure of Cumli and the other people who followed him chased forward for twenty miles. When he arrived, he saw the scene of chill that almost vomited out. Various corpses were all over the place. The unified ears of the men were cut off as much as possible. Their belly was cut by some sharp weapon, and the intestines, blood, and feces were mixed together and flowing all over the ground. You could smell this strange smell that seemed like a rotten salted fish, which was disgusting. The leaders of these people were among these people.
Guan Zuo looked even more miserable before his death. His black and white eyes had been plucked out, his mouth was wide open, the first half of his tongue was missing, and a blood-covered terrifying face was black and trembling, making people shudder. The women were piled up naked, their hands were tied behind their backs, their hair was disordered, their eyes were bulging like dead fish, as if they were dying, their bodies were covered with bruises and the color of death gradually turning from green to brown, and their lower bodies were even more unbearable. These women seemed to have suffered all the humiliation before their death. Tsomuli tried to
Finding one or two living mouths from the pile of corpses was disappointed. Although these people were killed, the murder of such a crazy murder still made the people around Lisu. What made Cuomli incredible was that the wealth brought by these people was not left behind. Cuomli then realized that something was wrong with the strength of the good horses under their seats. Logically, with the strength of the good horses under their seats, they could catch up with these people in the first ten miles. Why did they chase them for thirty miles? It seemed that killing these people who escaped from the government deliberately made a long line...
"Not good." Tsomuli shouted inwardly. Before he could think about it, he turned around and ran towards the road he came.
When he brought the people who were chasing out with them quickly and joined the convoy with the money, the scene in front of him made him feel a little crying. The carriages and horses that had been dragging hundreds of boxes full of property were already missing. The soldiers and soldiers escorting the convoy were sleeping on the ground one by one. These people seemed to have been lit by someone. Cuo Muli, who was not proficient in decorating the acupoints, massaged these people for a long time, and then these people woke up slowly.
"Sir, the young should die."
"What the hell happened?"
"We met a cripple halfway, and we didn't care about it at first. We expected that this man would take action like lightning and instantly subdued us, leaving a sentence that made us puzzled - all the truth we needed is in Xianhai Lake not far ahead, so that we can get back those more than one hundred boxes by ourselves."
Regardless of whether the other party was saying true or not, he immediately took his people who had gradually recovered and began to explore the possible crushing marks of the convoys around. At that time, it was already dark. Cuomuli and others did not find clues until the next morning. The footsteps of the group of mysterious people disappeared strangely at a glance, the water and sky were the same. On a ferry crossing covered with various footprints next to the beautiful Xianhai Lake, some scattered copper coins were even found from the sand and stones at the ferry. Cuomuli
On that day, some fishermen who were fishing by the lake were visited around. Yesterday, a group of strangers came to their village. These people were quite familiar with the nature of water. Without saying a word, they left a batch of money. They were generous and they just wanted to rent their boats to transport something to the lake. However, these boats were returned in full swing before dark last night, with no more and no more. These people even gave them a batch of money. The man who rented the boat had already crawled into the mountain and disappeared.
After having breakfast early in the morning, Cuomli pulled a bunch of people to follow Xianhai Lake and wandered around several times. He learned from the two brothers who happened to be passing here that they did see a group of people transporting boxes to a small island in the center of the lake last night. It was very dark and the water vapor in the lake was everywhere. Although the specific situation was unclear, it was only judging from the depth of the dripping of the ships and the sound of rowing when sailing, the boats were indeed full of loads and returned empty-loaded, and the dark boxes seemed to contain heavy guys.
Cuomli immediately recruited all the fishing boats around Xianhai Lake and rowed to the island in the center of the lake. It looked not big and could see at a glance. Everyone was stunned at that time. Cuomli then directed everyone to sleeplessly and salvage around the island for three days and three nights. In addition to fishing a large number of fish, shrimps, algae, and clam shells, there was no trace of those boxes. Standing on the island, looking at the Xianhai Lake that was beyond the limit, Cuomli jumped out of the lake when he was anxious. If it weren't for the timely rescue of a few people who knew the water, he would probably have fed the fish and shrimps in the lake at that time.
After hearing this martial artist described the whole thing in detail, and later asked about some relevant details, he fell into deep thought. From all the clues that could be traced, the other party seemed to be playing a game similar to a cat and mouse with him. From the arrogant words left by the other party and all the meticulous actions that Cuomli did to repair the blind sheep after the incident were restored around Xianhai Lake, the more than 100 boxes that were robbed and these people plundered the property of the passing merchants. Perhaps the hasty goal of transportation was too obvious, and one move was worse than one.
Jing, they hid nearby in Xianhai Lake next to them. If ordinary people go to look for it, they will really sigh at the lake. They may not be able to find it after searching for it for a year or two. People who are too arrogant often fall a lot and fight. The other party thinks it is done without leaking water. In fact, there is a big flaw in it. After Wu Yonglin figured it out, he smiled knowingly and whispered in Wubian's ear for a long time. The other party was stunned when he heard it. After the other party had a meal in Wuweiju, he quickly returned to Xianhai Lake with Wu Yonglin's orders and let Cumli start preparing everything.
"When will we set off?" Liang Hongying suddenly walked to Wu Yonglin and asked after seeing the military man leave in a hurry.
"I have another urgent matter here to wait for it. I don't have to hurry up anyway. Why don't you and I go to Xianhai Lake to watch a big show?"
The night was hazy, and the bow and moon in the sky was covered by black clouds, and the surroundings seemed more and more sad. It was already five o'clock, and pedestrians on the street fell. A rapid sound of horse hooves "tap" from a distance. The red-brown date horse was running rapidly, and the driver was "deep" without any warm screams, and the huge pulling force behind the reins, stopped in a brightly lit mansion. The date horse was panting quickly when it stopped.
With a thick and sibilant spirit, a figure quietly poked out of the mansion was secretly surprised and even shouted in his heart. However, he became interested in this kind of flower-style kung fu that could not bring him any benefits. Just as he was about to close the door again, a man and a woman walked down from the carriage. The man had a heroic spirit on his face, a graceful figure, and a pair of big eyes that flashed and seductive eyes that made the gatekeeper of the Brother Pao Club couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
When the tall man pressed the red painted door with one hand against the soon-to-reclose again, he handed a letter of worship to the other party. The doorman glanced at the other party lazily and said sarcastically: "Our Master Dun is asleep. If you have anything to do, come back tomorrow."
"I hope my brother will work hard to travel. We have urgent matters here to ask for a meeting."
"The people who come to our master say there is an urgent matter, and this matter must be divided into a proper occasion. If we meet people all day long, we still need to sleep."
"Xiao Liuzi, who is this outside?"
"Master Wu, have you finished talking about the matter with the helm leader?"
"It's just a little bit. Let your helm leader go to bed earlier, right?"
The doorman nodded in understanding and said softly: "Master Wu, you always leave. You often come. It's dark and you have to pay attention to your feet."
Chapter completed!