Chapter 503: It’s not clear
Gao Qian glanced at the tea shed behind him, and his eyes fell back to the top of the head of the person beside him.
"You really don't want to go to the Kingdom of Zhou?"
Liang Huan looked at him strangely: "Why should I go?"
Gao Qian was speechless, and naturally he didn't want her to Go, but yourself...
He said: "The Kingdom of Zhou has withdrawn its troops."
Liang Huan nodded: "It's a good time."
He wanted to say more, but Wang Tingyue came over and everything was ready to set off.
The wheels turned and the carriage started moving again. Liang Huan raised the curtain and looked out. The people in the tea shed were talking endlessly, and they were probably still speculating on the cause of Zhou Jun's death.
Although Yu Wenhui had a weak character, he had always been healthy and painless. Why did he die suddenly?
She lay on the window and watched the tea shed falling behind her little by little, not wanting to make any assumptions.
Gao Qian kept staring at Liang Han, and suddenly lowered his eyes: "Liang Han, you hate me so much, why don't you ever ask me how I died?"
Liang Han's back spine After freezing, Chu'er turned around, pursed his lips and smiled: "Those who do evil will be rewarded, no matter how they die, it will not be a pity. If I have to say it is a pity, I can only say that I did not see it with my own eyes. It is a pity. "
Gao Qian lowered his eyes and looked at her intently.
The two people in the carriage each occupied a window, and neither of them spoke again, and they remained in a stalemate for a long time.
The caravan was getting further and further away, and the people in the tea shed were frothing. The excitement was just like the heat wave in the air outside, and it did not drop at all.
The previous emissary was mysterious: "Don't make random guesses. I also heard from the superiors that Mr. Zhou died strangely, as if he ate something unclean..."
< br>Everyone present was shocked.
On second thought, it was right. This Zhou Jun was only twenty-seven or eighty years old, in his prime, why did he disappear for no reason?
The people traveling with the emissary teased him, suggesting that he should stop talking.
The post envoy waved his hands and didn't care at all: "What are you afraid of? It's the king of Zhou who died."
The people next to him were listening with interest and were busy coaxing him to say more.
The post envoy smiled and said, "There is something even more strange, do you want to know?"
He slowly glanced around, whetting everyone's appetite. Enough.
"More strange?"
The messenger smiled enigmatically: "Yes, it's even more surprising."
"Say it quickly!" The person at the table even stood up and took the initiative to pour tea.
Everyone in the tea shed stretched their necks and waited curiously.
The messenger suppressed a smile and said seriously: "If Mr. Zhou died in a strange way this time, the even more bizarre thing is yet to come. You must have never imagined that this time Mr. Zhou did not pass the throne to his direct son. , but it was passed on to the brothers..."
Everyone was startled and made an uproar.
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On the day we arrived in Yuyang, there was light rain in the air, light and thin, like the gauze skirt of my daughter’s house.
There were not many pedestrians and cars on the street. Far away, I saw someone waiting on the roadside holding an umbrella.
The color is stunning and the temperament is like jade.
Liang Han stuck his head out with a smile and waved hurriedly.
The man frowned in confusion, with some disgust in his eyes.
It is Song Ji’s big boss, Song Tan.
Liang Huan touched his face and forgot about it. With such a disguise, he would not be able to recognize her.
As soon as the carriage stopped, Liang Huan hurriedly jumped out of the car, not wanting to be beaten first by the team leader.
The team leader stood in front of Song Tan respectfully, as if he was referring to the distinguished guest, and pointed in this direction.
Song Tan looked over with very surprised eyes.
"You——"
Liang Huan stepped forward and winked at him: "Boss Song, long time no see, how are you doing, brother?"
Song Tan took a breath of cold air, walked around the leader, held an umbrella in one hand, and pointed at her up and down with the other hand: "You, why do you look like this?"
Liang Huan glared at him: "I'm going out now. Everything is kept simple outside, and coupled with the continuous wind and sun, the changes are naturally a bit big and difficult to recognize..."
Song Tan was about to laugh at her when he caught a glimpse of the people coming with him. Even Wang Tingyue followed him respectfully——
Song Tan winked at Liang Han under the umbrella, should I? Will he be the emperor?
Liang Huan blinked lightly. Song Tan glanced secretly out of the corner of his eye, and when he took a closer look, he couldn't help but smile.
What a guy, you actually made the emperor look so ugly!
Song Tan was a good person. He knew what he should know and ignored what he shouldn't know. He only regarded the emperor and Wang Tingyue as Liang Huan's friends and brothers.
The place where I live is the Song family's private residence. Not only is the environment elegant, but it is also very well hidden.
Liang Huan was very satisfied after seeing it. It was right for him to take the time to buy a house in these cities in advance.
Liang Huan took a comfortable warm bath and had a delicious meal before tidying up a bit and getting ready to go out.
Gao Qian lives next door to her, while Wang Tingyue and Song Tan live in another courtyard.
She was touched and surprised that Song Tan, a person who loved beauty but was afraid of trouble, came all the way from Jinye to Yuyang to meet her.
I have been away from Jinye for several months. Before I go back, I still have to sum up some things with them.
The Zhou army’s withdrawal was only temporary.
She had to make arrangements early.
At the same time that Liang Huan closed the door of the outer room, Qian Ming stepped into the room next door.
"Your Majesty."
Gao Qian stood by the window with his hands behind his hands. He didn't turn around when he heard the person coming. He looked out through the window lattice with his dark eyes. The raindrops under the eaves were like threads, and the canna bushes were soaked in the misty water vapor. In the middle, she looks like a fairy in the clouds.
Qian Ming approached with his head lowered, took out something from his sleeve, and presented it carefully.
Gao Qian raised his hand to take it, unfolded it gently, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Gao Yan, it is indeed Gao Yan, he really can't wait, he is waiting for the orphan to find him every day. He must have suffered a lot."
His smile grew deeper and deeper: "What do you think will happen to him if he really dies quietly?"
Qian Ming frowned, everyone in Jinye City had ulterior motives, and even the Queen Mother might not be reliable. It was so urgent at this time, I really don’t know how the emperor could still laugh.
"Your Majesty, you should return to the palace as soon as possible. Anyway, Zhou Jun——"
Gao Qian turned to look at him.
Qian Ming had no choice but to shut up, and suddenly remembered something and said: "Your Majesty, we have received another news about the Kingdom of Zhou."
Gao Qian withdrew his gaze and looked at the rain curtain outside: " Say.”
Knock knock knock.
Liang Han closed his umbrella and knocked on the door.
She could hear Wang Tingyue talking to Song Tan.
As soon as the door opened, Song Tan took the umbrella from her hand without forgetting to look behind her.
Liang Huan closed the door with his backhand: "Don't look, I'm the only one."
Song Tan felt relieved and then let her in.
"I said, Queen, can you tell me in advance next time, for such a big Buddha, you can also make me mentally prepared, okay?"
Liang Huan Smiling: "Do you want a next time?"
Song Tan threw the umbrella aside and pulled her towards Xiao Ji.
Wang Tingyue stood on several sides.
Liang Huan carefully scanned the small stove, fruits, and cakes on the table, and everything was there.
"Jiancha on a rainy day? Appropriate! Tanlang always enjoys it."
Song Tan was not in the mood to joke with her: "What on earth are you going to do? What if he does something wrong?" , let's see how you end up -"
Liang Huan sat down, poured a cup of tea for each of them, and said to Song Tan, "That's not what you have to worry about."
Song Tan was not angry. Stare at her.
Liang Hu lowered his voice and looked very serious: "We have almost finished our shop in Daqi. You can use the extra money to buy some properties in Zhou."
As he said this, he took out a piece of paper and marked it. After unfolding the map, he pointed it out to him.
“You can start from the places I marked.”
Song Tan was startled and couldn’t believe it: “Zhou State?”
(End of this chapter)< br>