Chapter 653 653: Luan Xin [asking for monthly votes]


Chapter 653 653: Luan Xin [asking for monthly votes]

“Shen Jun!”

Someone called out to Shen Tang.

Shen Tang went away after hearing the reputation.

She has an impression of burly and strong men - the eighth-class busman who fought with Xu Quan in a sneak attack in Beishang County, the brave warrior who almost had high blood pressure in Xu Quan's mouth. If Miao Shu, who was traveling with him, hadn't rescued him, this person would probably have confessed that night. When I heard from him later, it turned out that he would rather roll up his sleeves and save his working hours to redeem himself than change his family, and helped bury Miao Shu.

Shen Tang also asked Mr. Yang to pay attention to this person.

She has a natural affinity for this kind of person.

"Is there something wrong, general?"

The burly man did not want to drink Shen Tang's ecstasy soup. He clasped his fists and said bluntly: "A common man does not dare to call himself a general. I only have one thing to ask Lord Shen, the old master Newly mourned, the journey home is long, I am afraid that the mistress and the young ladies are safe, so——"

"You can rest assured about this, I will send an elite escort to ensure the safety of Wen Yangong and his family." What Shen Tang wants is Qiu Cheng. His life, not that of Qiucheng’s family. Even for the sake of good reputation, nothing will happen to the group of people in his backyard.

The burly and strong man seemed to be in a bit of trouble.

Before he could speak, Shen Tang had already guessed a few things.

"General, do you want to personally escort Wen Yangong for a journey?"

The burly man did not hesitate: "Yes! I still owe Mr. Shen the ransom money. I will definitely return it when the lord returns to his roots. Go up."

Seeing that Shen Tang didn't agree, he even risked his life.

"If Mr. Shen agrees, I am willing to swear by my courage!"

Shen Tang showed his face and said with a smile: "I don't have to swear by my courage. I have heard about the general's character and conduct, and I admire him endlessly. If If the general makes this oath, it will not only mean that I, Shen Youli, don't know people, but it will also insult the general."< br>
The burly man's tense face relaxed for a moment, his voice and tone softened involuntarily, and he clasped his fists: "Thank you!"

Shen Tang didn't understand funeral etiquette, so he couldn't be of much help. It would be enough to comfort Qiu Cheng's family and leave other matters to Gu Chi and Lio Jia. She knew she was not welcome, so she chose a corner seat, when she caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of her eye.

Question: "Zhengyi's injury has not healed yet, so you are here to keep a vigil?"

The other party said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Although the injury has not healed, it is not too severe to be recovered. The old master died, he was kind and trustworthy, and he should come to see him for the last time due to emotion and reason..."

Shen Tang nodded.

She couldn't keep her mouth shut. After a while, she quietly asked the man: "Do you want to go with Zhengyi?"

"Why do you ask, my lord?"

Shen Tang raised his finger and pointed at his eyes, saying: "Here! I saw you here and knew that you also wanted to go."

"I want to, but I can't."

Shen Tang frowned when he heard this. This small expression is made by her beautiful and delicate face, and the visual impact can be imagined. It is three parts young and naive, and seven parts sincere and frank: "The completion of your friendship with your old master is also a break with the past. There is no reason. No. I'm not so paranoid that I don't allow people to do this. You don't have to worry about it."

The scribe still shook his head.

Seeing this, Shen Tang didn't force it. She said, "In that case, I won't say much. It's just that the weather is bad now, it's very cold at night, and your injury has not healed, so you need to take care of yourself."< br>
After staying for a while, Shen Tang took the people away.

After leaving Tangyuan, his face changed instantly.

Liao Jia and Gu Chi secretly exchanged glances, and finally the former spoke: "My Lord seems to like that Luan Gongyi very much?"

The Luan Gongyi he mentioned was the lame scribe.

The surname is Luan, the given name is Xin, and the courtesy name is Gongyi.

Shen Tang turned around: "Is it so obvious?"

Liao Jia: "..." Gu Chi's brows were furrowed as if he was about to tie a knot, and his tone was a little nervous: "Why? My lord and Luan Gongyi didn't seem to have interacted with each other before?" Just Luan Xin's inner voice made him He was very unhappy that his master was acting so abnormally.

For a time, countless sinister words flashed through his mind. Could it be that Luan Xin set a trap for his lord when he was not alert? If so, Luan Xin cannot stay! Gu Chi was thinking about when to kill Luan Xin and help Shen Tang get rid of the crisis and return to normal. Unexpectedly, his lord said: "He has a lot of water."

Gu Chi: "..."

Liao Jia: “…”

What much? ? ?

My lord, can you say it again? ? ?

Although they were single, the two masters were not lacking in theoretical knowledge, and some unhealthy things suddenly appeared in their minds.

"His literary style is very special, he has a lot of water, and it feels comfortable to be close to him." Shen Tang noticed the expressions of the two people who had not yet recovered, an idea flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "You fell down in the upper reaches. The water in your brain can open a dyeing shop downstream. "

Adults with dirty thoughts!

Only then did Gu Chi remember that Luan Xin had mentioned during the interview that his way of being a scholar was related to rain, and Shen Tang was also aware of this - walking irrigation machines, which farming enthusiast wouldn't like - he made the decision. Accept Luan Xin.

Luan Xin was born for farming!

In addition, for some reason, Luan Xin was injured only at the end of the battle to defend the city of Xiaocheng. The feud between him and Shen Tang was not deep, so it was even easier to accept him. As for ability?

Even though he is a scumbag on the battlefield, he is still a great treasure on Shen Tang's side. By forming a combination with Lin Feng and adding the sacrifice bonus, the common people in Shen Tang's territory may be able to completely get rid of the cloud of famine. She naturally likes Luan Xin.

Gu Chi hesitated for a while and said Luan Xinxin.

He added: "This person has to be guarded against."

"It takes time to see people's hearts. If he really has a problem, his flaws will be revealed after getting along for a long time." Shen Tang didn't take this too seriously. It's not that she is really arrogant, but that Luan Xin is not the first to surrender and will not be the last.

If everyone treats someone with a wary attitude, it will be difficult to truly make people feel at home. "Wangchao still doesn't believe in my abilities?"

As long as she wants to -

She can max out anyone's favorability.

Gu Chi thought about it too.

One sentence cannot convict someone. His skills as a scribe can read people's hearts. If Luan Xin has second thoughts, he will know it immediately.

Shen Tang and the others left, and the atmosphere in the mourning hall became tense.

Someone is talking strangely.

"In the past, Mr. Wen Yan treated justice very well..."

The first counselor in his account.

Even though the eldest lady was unaware of the contradictions between these people, she was aware of the unusual atmosphere in the air. She was about to speak to calm down when another person said: "...This is true, but justice has betrayed Duke Wen Yan's trust. , Be the first to shrink your head."

The burly man said angrily: "What do you mean by this? Just say it bluntly, who are you bullying?"

Someone said: "You don't know? That day - Luan Zhengyi was not on the battlefield at all! If he took action, how could he be defeated so quickly? I deceived Wen Yangong and boasted so much, but in fact it was neither good nor useful."

How can a burly man believe it?

If Luan Xin had not gone to the battlefield, where would he have been injured?

Immediately, some people spoke without hesitation.

"A lame man..."

The man's voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in the mourning hall.

Today is the third day of the lunar new year. It’s a good day. I went to visit relatives. Hehe, my grandpa’s village also pooled money to hire a theater troupe. Speaking of the theater troupe, it reminds me that when I was sixteen or seventeen, I went to the theater with my friends from the same village, and then came back together... I was really young at that time, but it was a pity that I was so young that I died in a flash.

PS: Ahhhh, the arrangement of Luan Xin’s name and surname really makes me worried. From Gongliang, Wenren, Gongye to Zongzheng, but I felt that there were too many compound surnames, so I reluctantly chose Luan... Alas, I am indeed a lover of compound surnames.

PPS: I have really thought about the scribe’s way of Luan Xin for a long time (thinking about his name and the scribe’s way, I was troubled for more than an hour at night. If it weren’t for this, this chapter should be will be longer). The foreshadowing has been laid in this chapter, but I don’t know if anyone has guessed it (there is a reader’s chapter comment in this chapter that is a clue)

 

 

(End of this chapter)< br>


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