Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 55 Talk about a condition, Mr. Huo

Chapter 55 Talk about a condition, Mr. Huo
The court official didn't say a word, his duty was to drag Song Yuan so that she couldn't wait for him to leave, as for when Song Zhu would see her or not, he couldn't decide at all.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you." Song Yuan glanced at the person who called him: "I'm afraid that the third brother is still worrying about his own affairs, and it's not ignorant to be a younger brother. Let the third brother come back when he is free." Find me, let's go."

She called the messenger, saw him eavesdropping, and smiled inwardly: You heard it all, remember to go back and tell your adults, and let him guess what such a highly valued witness is for.

She walked away, and Wei Yan and others could only reluctantly follow. When they left the Yamen, Wei Yan was still angry.

"It's too crazy."

Song Yuan also complained: "I'm so annoying, I'm already in a hurry, but I'm still procrastinating, doesn't he know this is a big deal?"

After complaining a few words, Song Yuan got into the car to find Huo Ying.

Huo Ying doesn't live in the inn in the city, he is here to investigate the case, he has his own inn, the yard is big and comfortable, Song Yuan's eyes are greedy, thinking about the crappy place he lives in, he hates Song Zhu even more.

"Excuse me, Mr. Ninth." Huo Ying came out of the room, dressed neatly in a dark blue robe with moiré patterns, the folds around his waist were neatly arranged, and he was holding a small heating pad in his hand. hand stove.

Song Yuan stepped in: "Master Huo, bring me here."

"That person has a special status. In order not to startle the snake, he needs to be recognized by the Ninth Young Master before he can do anything, so he has to go out for a walk."

"Let's go then."

"Don't worry, son, let's warm up first." He handed over the hand warmer, his gaze swept over Song Yuandong's slightly reddened nose.

The young man is the most passionate, and he should not be afraid of the severe cold, but he is so resistant to the cold.

"Thank you." Song Yuan took it bluntly. She was afraid of the cold, and her feet were numb from the cold all the way. She followed Huo Ying into the house, and the hot tea was ready.

Wei Yan and others were resting elsewhere, and Huo Ying's people were still standing at the door, so Song Yuan had no scruples, and asked generously: "I thought Master Huo wouldn't take my words seriously after I said that day."

"Why do you think so, son?" Huo Ying took a sip of tea.

Song Yuan smiled wryly: "After I fell off the cliff and woke up, I encountered many accidents. I'm sure it was an assassination. I told my family members, but they all thought that I was a child who stayed at home all year round and could go to school. He recruited some enemies outside, so he didn't take it to heart."

"Young master didn't tell them what you saw?"

Song Yuan shook his head: "I have been ill on and off for a long time, and various assassinations happened later. By the time I figured out the reason, this case had been suppressed. My family told me that Tingwei Zhang Dai insisted on a thorough investigation. This case disobeyed Shangyi and died, so I dare not say anything."

Huo Ying instinctively clenched the hand holding the tea, and when he mentioned the teacher's unjust death, his calm expression was almost broken, and he pretended to drink tea to cover it up.

Song Yuan noticed his uneasiness, and quickly apologized: "I'm so rude, it brought back the sadness of Mr. Huo."

"It's okay."

"My lord." The soldier came to the door: "I found it."

Huo Ying nodded: "Let's go then."

They drove their horses away from the post house and entered a small road after leaving the city. In such a heavy snow day, the road was difficult, and they could only dismount after walking far. The group of people struggled through the dense forest, and the cat was behind the hillside.

A few tents were set up in front of the hillside, and a shed was set up in the middle of the open space. A few strong men sat on the tree stumps around the fire. Their clothes were a little messy and they looked like gangsters.

"These people look like they are carrying a life lawsuit." Song Yuan looked carefully at their faces: "Master Huo is talking about them?"

Huo Ying also stared at the front: "That person hasn't come out yet, these people have been hiding in the mountains and forests, avoiding them on purpose."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man emerged from the tent, with tied-up hair and a messy beard, a hulking back, and a khaki cotton robe. He inadvertently raised his head and looked into the distance, and Song Yuan happened to see his face.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was very aggressive, exactly like the person in his memory.

"it's him."

Huo Yingchao motioned to the side, and the soldiers surrounded him from both sides. Song Yuan took the crossbow and pointed it at the man from a distance. Based on her intuition, she found the most threatening strong man, and then shot an arrow.

An arrow sealed their throats, and several strong men were alarmed. They quickly picked up their swords and wanted to run, and the soldiers surrounded them in time. In the quiet dense forest, the two sides fought. Due to the situation, the soldiers brought by Huo Ying could not successfully capture these people.

Huo Ying frowned. He didn't need Jingzhao to come to Chenliu to handle the case. He couldn't bring too many people, otherwise he would startle the snake. Today, these soldiers are all he can mobilize. If he fails.
"Do you need help?" Song Yuan took another crossbow arrow and pointed it at the fighting crowd, with a mischievous and playful expression: "However, you will be rewarded for helping."

Huo Ying glanced at Wei Yan and the others who were waiting vigilantly in the distance. The guards around the royal family's children were randomly selected as masters, much better than his soldiers. Naturally, it was a good thing for them to help.

"Young master, let's talk about what you want in return first." Since it's a negotiation, he has to accept it.

Song Yuan pressed the wooden buckle: "The guard next to me accidentally got on the wanted list in order to check some news, Mr. Huo, please help get it down."

Huo Ying looked cold: "Who is the last name?"

"His name is not on the most wanted list, but his appearance is too abrupt." Song Yuan looked at Huo Ying: "It has something to do with Liang He. Mr. Huo is not willing to touch Liang He for the time being. Why don't you do a little favor by being a favor."

Huo Ying guessed who she was talking about, and his face was serious: "This person robbed the prison and is suspected of hijacking the military salary. If he is really the son's bodyguard, I will hold the son accountable."

"It wasn't before, how do you pursue it?" Song Yuan didn't panic, looking at the soldiers who had already fallen into a disadvantage: "Master Huo can keep a female prisoner, then I can naturally recruit a male prisoner, strange people, who doesn't like it?" ?”

Huo Ying looked at her with subtle eyes, thought for a long time, and agreed: "Okay, Mr. Yi."

"Wei Yan. Song Yuan did what he said: "Help. "

"Yes." Wei Yan and the others rushed up without hesitation upon hearing the order.

Their joining increased the pressure on the strong man. One of them quickly judged the origin of Wei Yan and others from his skills, and he shouted: "Which young master is nearby, can you show up?"

Song Yuan didn't answer, but just rewarded him with an arrow, making him no longer able to shout.

Almost at the same time, the reflection of the blade flashed into Song Yuan's eyes. She grabbed Huo Ying's clothes with her backhand and threw him to the ground before Huo Ying could react.

"Hey~ Master Huo has offended a lot of people, so many people want to kill you."

(End of this chapter)

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