win the hairpin

He Jianghuai followed Yin Xiao closely, and Yin Xiao walked fast and lightly, without making any sound from his feet, not even the sound of his breathing, which made He Jianghuai calm down.

The two walked out through the back door, and didn't go far. They hid in the withered grass as tall as a person, watching the situation in the market.

Yin Xiao held the knife tightly in his hand and stared ahead. Standing beside him, He Jianghuai shivered suddenly.

After encountering danger, Yin Xiao became extremely sharp, terrifyingly calm, and extremely dangerous. Any trouble could not be hidden from his eyes and the knife in his hand.

He Jianghuai held his breath, not daring to move rashly, lest he be killed by mistake.

The brigade arrived as soon as it was said, and rushed straight into the venue, lined up in a row for a while, and then in characters, sweeping the venue in groups.

Everyone was well aware of the underground quarry, and thought that this sudden arrival, no matter how handy the people in the quarry, would be rewarding, but after arriving, there was only muddy black ash left on the ground.

Everything that can be burnt is burned cleanly, and what can be left is also clean. There are only worthless dried vegetables and other things in the cellar, and they cannot be used as evidence when they are brought back to the yamen.

The results of this visit to suppress the underground market are not as good as in previous years. In previous years, there were more or less spoils, but this time there was only a mess left.

The leader's eyes were full of gloom, and he picked up a small piece of unburned paper from the charcoal basin, trying to get a few words from it, but the paper was wet, and the handwriting had already disappeared.

"Boss, do you want to search outside?"

"No need," the leader glanced at the vast wilderness, "Let's go."

As long as he keeps an eye on the market, he can always find another opportunity.

A group of people came and went in a hurry, without taking a single grass from the market.

He Jianghuai let out a sigh of relief, and left the place with Yin Xiao.

The two ventured to the city camp again, found Tian Jiguang and others three miles away from the city camp, and escorted them away from the most dangerous and safest place.

Yin Xiao returned to the barracks and informed Song Huiyue of the trip.

Li Junting frowned: "All the yamen have accepted our confession. Even if we want to take action, we will inform you in advance. We also intend to leave a few valuable items. Why is there no news tonight?"

Song Huiyue thought for a moment, but there was an idea in her mind.

Some people want to prevent Yin Xiao from entering Beijing - once those documents fall into the hands of the government, the merchants will naturally bite them out in order to protect themselves.

Li Jun, Song Huiyue, Yin Xiao, and the last group of people are still inextricably linked to King Jin in the capital, and it is impossible for Yin Xiao to enter the Fourth Army again.

The people who want to prevent Yin Xiao from entering Beijing are nothing more than King Yan's party—and maybe Su Ting.

Li Jun stood aside, slowly pondering the smell, with a calm face: "These people have eaten our confession for nothing, so we have to teach them a lesson."

Song Huiyue waved her hand, but said nothing.

Dingzhou is too chaotic.

It was as if the battle had suddenly moved from the capital to Dingzhou. The situation in Dingzhou was already chaotic, and now it was even more chaotic. One move would affect the whole body, and no matter how it moved, it might affect the matter of entering Beijing.

The more this is the case, the more you can't move around.

"Stay still."

Li Jun touched his chin, and reluctantly agreed.

The quieter they are, the crazier the obstructing side will be, with endless tricks, and the various forces in Dingzhou have turned into a torrent of floods, and all those involved in it can't help themselves, and the ups and downs follow.

Only Song Huiyue remained motionless and became a rock.

She stayed in the barracks without going out, leaving everything to Li Jun and Yin Xiao, and ignored any provocations.

She had nothing to do, but she read a lot of scripts.

The words in the north are much more straightforward and less subtle than those in the south. Song Huiyue thought that maybe it was because the north was too cold. If men and women were like the south, the words would flow out of their mouths after meeting. Before they finally got married, they froze to death.

That night, when Yin Xiao came back late, he saw that the lights in the main room were still on, and he opened the door to go in. He saw Song Huiyue sitting under the lamp reading a book, curled up in a ball like a budding flower bud.

Hearing the sound of Yin Xiao entering the room, Song Huiyue put aside the storybook, stood up and stretched.

Yin Xiao watched her body stretch, elongate, and spread in front of her, soft and tender, like a flower, blooming unreservedly.

The expression on his face suddenly softened, and he said in a gentle tone: "Big lady."

Song Huiyue yawned, then sat down again, Yin Xiao stepped forward, changed the cold tea for her, pushed the refreshment in front of her, sat aside by herself, and said in a low voice: "The Imperial Army is here today!" During the competition, someone tried to kill me, but failed, Li Jun said that he was also being watched by people, he will not come back tonight, he will go to the garrison to sleep with Yu Tongye."

Song Huiyue picked up the storybook and flipped through two pages at random: "Someone in the imperial army has moved. It seems that it is not only Zhang Xutang, but also Su Ting who wants to prevent you from entering the capital."

Yin Xiao moved closer, and said in a low voice: "You Song has a message saying that they can help and clean up all these obstacles."

Song Huiyue held the book and shook her head: "Use Jing to stop. If we do something at this time, we will be caught in a trap. Besides, this is not a place for us to use our hands and feet."

All the power and money she possessed will be left in the capital, leaving Zhang Xutang alone.

Yin Xiao nodded, wanting to get closer, but before he could get close, he heard a long and loud growl from Song Huiyue's stomach.

"Hungry." Song Huiyue scratched her head, only to realize that she had delayed dinner by reading a script.

Yin Xiao stood up and said softly, "I'll go to Hu Dangtou."

Song Huiyue hurriedly said, "I want another pot of rice wine."

He brought lamb liver glutinous rice wine and a pot of hot rock sugar rice wine from Hu Dangtou.

Song Huiyue smiled and said, "You have brought Hu Dangtou's furniture here."

Yin Xiao poured her wine: "He hasn't started eating yet."

Song Huiyue took a piece of lamb liver and ate it. After eating, she drank half a pot of rice wine and felt her whole body warmed up. Her face was flushed. Put: "Did you eat your face?"

Yin Xiao shook his head: "You look good."

Song Huiyue was dumbfounded, thinking that if Wan Yunjun said this, and she had read a lot of affectionate words in the storybook just now, she could retaliate one or two.

If Li Jun said it, she would have to say a few words with sarcasm.

But Yin Xiao said this, so she just listened to it in her ears and hid it in her heart, without saying much.

Yin Xiao is different, every word he said to himself is sincere from the heart, she can't treat it as a joke.

"Did Geromi say when she was leaving?"

Yin Xiao didn't look away: "He is very anxious, he must be leaving in a few days."

"That's good."

The next day, Li Jun learned that Ge Renmei had returned home, so he sorted out the business and gambling room one by one. He didn't have to worry too much about the real Jiaozi shop under the management of Wanjia. It is enough to look at the ledger once a year.

After arranging these things properly, he still has a big thing to do.