Chapter 49

Without raising his eyelashes, he asked in a deep voice, "Mu Tian, ​​Mu Yang, do you have any news about the genius doctor Mu Er?"

Mutian and Muyang are a pair of brothers who took over the position of the three assigned to Leng Xia's Kuangfeng. The two look very similar, the elder brother Mutian is more simple and honest, and the younger brother Muyang is more clever.

"Master, there is news. The miracle doctor Mu Er appeared in Licheng half a month ago, arrived in Duozhou ten days ago, and settled in Xuling three days ago..." Mu Yang reported solemnly, suddenly the back of his head felt cold, and he glanced at the front of the table. The lord's gloomy eyes suddenly trembled, and he swallowed the remaining words.

Zhan Beilie snorted coldly, and asked in a chilly voice: "We found his whereabouts, but can't find his person?"

Mu Tian hurriedly rescued his younger brother, and explained carefully: "Master, the miraculous doctor Mu Er's whereabouts are erratic, and his lightness kung fu is superb, and his subordinates can't catch up... But according to this route, his destination should be Chang'an. Day, you can reach Kyoto."

Zhan Beilie suppressed the unreasonable anger in his heart, took a sip from the teacup, suddenly choked, and let out a violent cough, with a "bang", he poured the teacup in his hand heavily onto the table, Zhang Jun's face was cloudy and rainy, and he shouted: "What kind of tea is this!"

The corner of Zhong Cang's mouth twitched, and he replied helplessly with a stern face: "Master, this is tribute tea sent by the emperor. You drank it in the palace last time and said...it tastes good."

Zhan Beilie glanced suspiciously at the extremely difficult-to-sip tea, picked it up and took a sip, coughed lightly with an unnatural expression, lowered his head to deal with the military affairs, and replied in a gloomy voice: "Yes."

The three subordinates secretly exchanged glances, the prince these days, who catches and bites whom!

Mu Yang blinked at the two of them, meaning: Think of a way!How can I bear it if it goes on like this?
Zhong Cang pointed his mouth in the direction of the palace, and Mu Tian raised his eyebrows: Could it be because I haven't seen the little princess for a long time?

Mu Yang shrugged, and secretly glanced at God of War: Who will go?

Zhong Cang had a poker face, Mu Tian bowed his head to chase away the ants, Qi Qi pretended not to see them.

Mu Yang put his hand on his forehead: These two people are not kind!

Muyang pretended to approach Zhong Cang Mutian, and said furtively with a voice that Zhan Beilie could definitely hear: "I don't know what the little princess is doing at this time?"

The three of them secretly glanced at Zhan Beilie's expression. Sure enough, the Daqin God of War paused slightly when handling military affairs, and immediately put on a serious and focused expression, but his ear tips moved quietly...

Zhong Cang replied in a deep voice: "I heard that the queen has become obsessed with gambling dice these days, and the little princess should accompany her to the Four Seas Casino."

Mu Tian nodded honestly: "Prince Yue is probably here too, right? He is also a prince. Seeing that our lord is busy, we don't even have time to go back to the mansion." The conversation changed, and he asked: "Prince Yue seems to have said that he would worship the little princess as his lord." Master?"

After these words fell, the aura of the Daqin God of War suddenly became gloomy again, Mu Yang secretly winked at the two of them, with a tone of envy and hatred, he beat his chest and stamped his feet: "There is also Kuangfeng and the others, following the little princess will be leisurely... …Speaking of which, I haven’t seen those three people for many days.”

Mu Tian secretly gave a thumbs up, and replied as if unintentionally: "Aren't there pigeons in the backyard? When you have time, send them pigeons to contact them."

Seeing Zhan Beilie's eyes flash, the three of them were secretly cheering in their hearts, when the Daqin God of War regained his concentration again and frowned to deal with military affairs.The three of them kept winking, why didn't they respond yet?
After a while, Zhan Beilie raised his head and said: "The tea just now is not bad, Zhong Cang will go to the palace to get some... and Mutian, the electric switch has not been distracted for a few days, you take it out for a run..." After finishing speaking, his eyes turned to Mu Yang, his brows frowned, as if he was thinking about what errand to send him out...

Mu Yang immediately said self-consciously: "Master, go down to the city gate and wait! It might be a few days early for that miracle doctor Mu Er to perform lightness kung fu all the way!"

Zhan Beilie nodded in satisfaction, a child can be taught!

After the three of them left, he looked in the direction of the backyard thoughtfully, put the wolf hair in his hand on the table, and was about to stand up, when a sound of footsteps passed by outside the big tent, the raised buttocks instantly returned to the original place, He picked up the wolf hair in a hurry, and put on a gesture of concentrating on directing the book.

When the sound of footsteps faded away, Zhan Beilie put down his wolf and scratched his head restlessly, then suddenly performed lightness kung fu and quickly swept away!
After a while, Daqin God of War rushed back to the big tent with an embarrassed expression on his face, and stretched out his hand from his bulging sleeves, holding a snow-white pigeon in his big bronze palm...

In the big tent of the military camp, the originally empty and tidy ground was piled up with crumpled paper balls one after another. Zhan Beilie held the wolf pen in his hand and moved his brush like flying. After a while, he waved his sleeve and crumpled the wet letter paper into a pile. Group, thrown back.

"Cuckoo..."

The eagle stared, and the screaming pigeon immediately fell silent, staring blankly at him with its big round eyes.

Nodding in satisfaction, Zhan Beilie pulled out a piece of letter paper again, staring fiercely at the blank paper with eagle eyes, his handsome eyebrows were tightly twisted, twisting into a twisted rope.

"Cuckoo..."

The big hand pressed down the pigeon's head irritably, and the pigeon immediately flapped its wings and stood up to resist. Zhan Beilie pressed down firmly, while roaring sinisterly: "If you call me the king again, you will be stewed!"

Chang'an City, a gambling house from all over the world.

Leng Xia was about to go downstairs when she heard Xiao Feng's loud roar: "Grandma, I'm not finished with you!"

Liu Mei frowned, and looked down following the sound. On the first floor of the huge gambling house, the long table for betting on dice in the middle was densely surrounded by gamblers.Wearing a bright red dress, Xiao Feng stood at the end of the long table with her arms akimbo, her willow eyebrows were erected, her pretty face was frosty, and she stared at a young man sitting like an old man on the opposite side of the gambling table.

The young man was short and thin, dressed in a dirty blue jacket, he looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, he was extremely alert, his eyes were round and big, and he was full of energy.The gambling table in front of him was covered with white silver. At first glance, there were more than tens of thousands of taels. They were piled up like a hill, and the sunlight reflected large swaths of dazzling silver light.

On the other hand, Xiao Feng's side was empty and empty, even the 10 taels silver note that was given to her when she first entered the door was gone.

(End of this chapter)

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