Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 50 Is It You?

On this side, Su Zhao returned to the direction of Yuntai Camp together with the accompanying guards who had returned with a full load.

I don't know if after the previous incident, Wei Xiangge and Su Zhao became more intimate during the conversation. During the conversation, they talked about some of their own family affairs in Weiguo.

Generally speaking, when a girl is willing to talk to you about relatives in the family, it means that she has given some kind of approval in her heart.

Previously, Su Zhao had been busy with the matter of defeating Yuan, but in fact, he didn't spend much time alone with the girl in front of him.

But at this moment, between the two of them, let's say they are more than friends, but not lovers.

Su Zhao said with a smile: "I don't want to, you still have a younger brother at home, how old is your younger brother?"

Wei Xiangge's eyes were as clear as water, with a faint glint of light, and said: "This year has just reached his age, and my grandfather dotes on him very much."

Chong age, that is, seven or eight years old.

After Wei Xiangge was born as a minister of the state of Wei, his ancestor was the young governor of the state of Wei, and there were many members of his family.

"Then why did you ask for immortality?" Su Zhao asked curiously.

Wei Xiangge smiled and explained: "When I was eight years old, the Chilin Sect accepted disciples in the Weidu Emperor Qiu, and tested the immortal fate. I accompanied my companions to go there curiously, and then they all failed, and I was seen by the master instead. In the middle, the master said that I have the talent of immortality, so I worshiped into the mountain gate just like that..."

In fact, when Wei Xiangge was young, he was also the king of children in the city of Weidu Emperor Qiucheng. Because Wei's father had no boy under his knees, he deeply regretted it, so he raised Wei Xiangge as a boy, and gradually developed a heroic temperament. .

Strange to say, but just after Wei Xiangge joined the Chilin Sect, Wei's father had a boy that year.

Listening to some narrations of Wei Xiangge's childhood, Su Zhao seemed to have such a lovely scene in front of him.

A little girl with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, with a red rope tied around her head, is playing war games with boys.

"No wonder Xiangge likes to wear red clothes, spears fight for thirty thousand miles, and cinnabar girls like red makeup." Su Zhao joked, looking at the cinnabar mole on the girl's eyebrows with a pair of warm eyes, smiling directly into the eyes, I don't know why, a little... ...I want to rub this cinnabar mole.

Xu Shi sensed the "bad intentions" in Su Zhao's gaze. The girl's fair-skinned jade cheeks were already slightly red, but at this moment she felt the cinnabar mole was slightly hot, and her heartbeat slowed down a beat. Changing the subject, said in a low voice: "Su Zhao...I..."

"Uh, tell me, between you and me, there's no need to hesitate." Su Zhao paused as he spoke, fortunately, the idioms hadn't been destroyed so badly yet.

"Su Zhao, after this month, I want to go home and have a look. There is also the matter of Qu Anping in the sect, which needs to be reported to Master." Seeing that Su Zhao seemed to be silent, the girl in red skirt raised her head, Under a pair of heroic eyebrows, there is firmness in the bright eyes, "I will be back soon after I finish this."

Su Zhao nodded and said, "Okay, that's right, I delivered that thing to the craftsmen in Situ's Mansion to help you build it. I'll show you to see it when I go back."

Wei Xiangge showed a look of joy on his face, and nodded slightly.

Peng Yan, who was sitting on the saddle in the distance, was originally a martial artist with keen ears. Hearing the conversation between the two on the road, the corners of his mouth twitched unavoidably. With a smile, "No matter how decisive the Junhou is, he is still a young man after all."

But at this moment, the guards suddenly shouted angrily, "Who is there, there is an assassin!"

With the sound of swords being drawn out of their sheaths, Qi Qi besieged a woman in the distance. The woman was able to resist a few times at first, but faced with the siege of the forbidden army like a tide, she was captured in an instant.

It was just that the woman Xuexian sent to Dongliju accidentally broke into the guarding range of the imperial guards of the bodyguard department. Surround the grappling.

Su Zhao frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened in front?"

Wei Xiangge also raised his head, secretly clenched the fire whip around his waist, and looked forward with concern.

At this time, Peng Yan had already found out the situation. He reined in his horse and turned back, cupping his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the front sergeant has captured a woman of unknown origin, and she has been captured by the guards."

"Bring it here and have a look." Su Zhao ordered with a slight facial expression.

Peng Yan took the order to go away, not too long later, a few imperial guards tied up a young girl tightly, and came to Su Zhao and the others. With a face as pale as paper, he said in surprise, "It's you?"

Su Zhao's expression was slightly startled, and he looked at the girl quietly.

The girl is not someone else, but the girl in the green dress who made tea for Su Zhao and his party in the center of Dongli the day before yesterday. , but at the moment there is bright red blood on the corner of his mouth, and there are many injuries on his body.

"People from Dongliju? Why are you here?" Su Zhao asked calmly, his spiritual sense swept across the Qingjun girl, but he was keenly aware of a fluctuation of mana, and asked, "What is hiding in your hand?"

The girl raised her eyes, her face was pale, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Presumptuous, this is..." Peng Yan who was on the side was about to speak, but Su Zhao stopped him with his eyes.

Su Zhao said coldly: "Come here..."

"promise."

The two guards stepped forward and tried to forcibly break the girl's palm.

The girl snorted angrily and had to let go, a talisman fell from her palm, the guard picked up the talisman and handed it up quickly.

Su Zhao took the talisman, looked it over, his eyes narrowed, and saw a red bird clearly painted on the talisman, feeling the spiritual power on it, his mind moved slightly, and he had some vague guesses.

Although he didn't want to rashly conflict with the immortal forces behind Dongliju, it didn't mean that he would avoid these immortal people like snakes and scorpions.

"And...if I'm not wrong, the Suzaku talisman, these people are probably closely related to that empress."

Su Zhao's gaze was deep. In fact, he was almost certain of the origin of the people in Dongliju. Because of this, he was a little puzzled.

Has the empress Dayu, who was so magnificent in her previous life, sent spies to the country of Su at this time?
However, at this moment, the Great Yu Empress Ji Lingyue should be the little princess of the Ji Zhou imperial family, so she has such power?
Moreover, in his previous life, he didn't seem to have heard that the destruction of the State of Su had anything to do with the Empress. Could it be because of me that there was some kind of butterfly effect?

For a moment, Su Zhao's heart was full of turmoil, but his face remained calm. After all, this is really not the time to explore these things. He said coldly: "Take this girl, go back to the camp first, and be careful on the way, don't let her commit suicide."

After that, he didn't intend to stay here for a long time, and rushed to Yuntai camp.

Wei Xiangge, who was on the side, sensed Su Zhao's subtle emotions, and asked with concern, "Is the person behind Dongliju difficult?"

Su Zhao's heart warmed up slightly, and his spiritual consciousness sent a voice transmission, and he said with relief: "It's really hard to deal with, but I have confidence."

In the previous life, as a woman, she ruled the vast land of several states in the south of Tianyuan, her advisers were like clouds, her generals were like rain, and even Wei Xiangge beside him, if he hadn't been fettered here by him, would have been under the empress's subordinates in the future.

What kind of scheming and artifice should such a character be?Even when you are young, you should not underestimate it.

Now if we use these spies to get a glimpse of the depths of the future empress, it will be easy to deal with in the future.

Wei Xiangge seemed to sense some kind of firm will contained in Su Zhao's voice, and he responded without further words, just quietly looking at the stern profile of the young gentleman on the saddle, and couldn't help but think of these few days. Day by day with the people around him, his bright eyes flickered, as if there was an attachment.

(End of this chapter)