I'm here to find my son

Ever since Master Hou tasted a little bit of sweetness at the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, he was suddenly blessed to his heart, and he planned to thoroughly implement the two low-level things of stalking and stalking, and strive to take advantage of the victory and pursue the pursuit, and have a positive result with Nanzi Muxiu as soon as possible.

So this early in the morning, Nan Zimu caught sight of Li Xingzhi who was hanging a lantern in front of his door, and then thought of this bastard's mouth, he flicked the calligraphy brush, and then twitched .

Hey, I'm so sad.

"Zimu, um... the weather is nice today, let's go out for a stroll." Li Xingzhi gently put away the small bench, and then pushed open the door that Nan Zimu left behind.

"No." Nan Zimu refused without hesitation, "I have already climbed the mountain with Lord Hou, visited the temple fair for a day, and planted vegetables and fed chickens yesterday, what do you want now?"

Li Xingzhi didn't know where it came from, but he still looked very energetic today.He stepped forward and held Nan Zimu's hand pre-emptively: "Just stroll around in my yard today, you won't be tired."

"Okay." Nan Zimu was pulled up by him, and when he reached the door, Lord Hou suddenly stopped, and raised his finger to the two bright lanterns hanging in front of Nan Zimu's door.

"...What kind of lanterns do you light in broad daylight?" Nan Zimu took a closer look and felt speechless.

There are two revolving lanterns hanging above, and there are four large portraits of Nan Zimu painted on the revolving lanterns, with lowered eyebrows, raised eyes, serious smiles and uncontrollable laughter. The painters are good, but...

Who the hell would want to see his own head spinning above his door!

Li Xingzhi tilted his head with a smile and asked, "Does it look good? I made this myself."

Although Nan Zimu didn't really want to hit Lord Hou, he still felt a little creepy when he saw this scene in broad daylight. He pondered for a moment, and finally said: "The painting is not bad, but..."

"Just what?" Li Xingzhi asked.

Nan Zimu: "It's just why Lord Hou only drew my head?"

"Hey." Li Xingzhi said embarrassedly, "I'm not very good at drawing below the neck, I'm sorry. Uh... but overall it's pretty good, although these small things are not important, but you know, when you like someone, you want Do something romantic for him differently."

Nan Zimu raised his head meaningfully and looked at his rapidly spinning head.Well, Lord Hou said it's romance, so it's romance.

So although the mountain god felt that Hou Ye's so-called romance insulted his own aesthetics, in order not to disappoint Li Xingzhi, he reluctantly made it up: "Ah, it's quite romantic."

Hou Ye, who was addicted to love, lost his mind, and he said happily, "That's good."

"How is your investigation at Song Yili going?" Nan Zimu asked suddenly.

Li Xingzhi didn't really want to mention this matter in this precious time, but Nan Zimu had already asked, and he couldn't be perfunctory: "This old guy hides very deeply."

"How to say?"

"According to the clues I have secretly searched these days, I probably have a bottom line when I piece it together." Li Xingzhitiao analyzed and said, "First of all, there is a high probability that the second prince was instigated by him. The third son of their family, Song Chen , Behaving abnormally for a while."

Song Chen was a general after all, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, but when he was training in the army for a while, he couldn't beat a single soldier.This is too abnormal, and the period when Lord Hou checked him was abnormal, it turned out to be the theater they started to investigate at that time.

Nan Zimu looked serious: "That is to say, Song Chen is Lin Jiwen, and the person in the army at that time was actually a pretender wearing a human/skin/mask? Then his temporary escape must have something to do with Song Ci."

Although I don't want to think about that, but the fact is true, Lord Hou nodded with a troubled expression: "I trust him too much."

It's just that it's really hard for him to doubt a close friend who stood shoulder to shoulder with him on the battlefield and stood in front of him when he swung swords, swords and halberds.

"Let's go and see Song Ci." Nan Zimu said, "Go on, what other clues did you find?"

In August and September, there is a strong wind, and the surrounding area is full of swaying and rustling sounds.Occasionally, I could hear the chirping of little sparrows, and Lord Hou lowered his eyes under the blue sky.

He replied with the donkey's head wrong: "Are all sparrows going to die in this midwinter?"

He was asking himself, but Nan Zimu understood.

Nan Zimu squeezed Lord Hou's palm, and comforted him, "You can also build nests for them, store food for them, and minimize the death rate—what you could do before, you can do now. No matter how bad it is And me, right?"

Li Xingzhi raised his eyes, and Nan Zimu pecked just under Lord Hou's earlobe, causing the latter's earlobe to turn red, and he blinked again: "Right?"

"Ah."

It is even more difficult for people who pride themselves on themselves to accept the pain of falling from the altar. Hou Ye was somewhat depressed in his heart after experiencing disappointment in love and officialdom.

But these and others can't complain, and he doesn't want to go to Song Ci who was locked up.

At this time, it seems that both love and officialdom have turned around, but Li Xingzhi is worried about gains and losses instead.However, Hou Ye's emotions are all hidden in his heart, and if they are occasionally revealed, they are just the tip of the iceberg.

He quickly regained his good mood, and said plainly: "I also found out that Song Yili and the Xiongnu had correspondence."

It was all luck that Master Hou found out about this matter.Recently, in order to make Nanzimu happy, Li Xingzhi wished to give him a bunch of rare treasures every day, so Lord Hou's subordinates began to concentrate on the daily market.

Due to the good relationship between the Celestial Dynasty and the Xiongnu and foreigners in recent years, you can often see the stalls of foreigners in the market. The things sold by foreigners are always rare here, so the few subordinates generally like to be next to the stalls of these people hang around.

That day, one of Hou Ye's subordinates had sharp eyes, and he fell in love with a pair of drinking utensils at a stall at a glance. The wine utensils were very exquisitely made. Embellished with glass and precious stones, it is not a common style in China at first glance.

As soon as he went up, he picked up the pair of cups placed in the corner and asked, "How do you sell this?"

The Hu man with a big beard had been told in advance that the people who came to get things would not ask the price, but would only get the goods for the money, so the bearded man hurriedly said in non-standard Central Plains dialect: "That, that is not Sell."

"Isn't the things on display just for sale? I heard that you barbarians are always heroic. How could a barbarian drink in such a small wine glass? You must be talking nonsense if you say you like it." As for the cup, it seems that I don't intend to return it.

The bearded man was extremely nervous, and said falteringly, "That...that's reserved by a customer."

The more he didn't want to sell it, the more this subordinate felt that this cup was a treasure. If this pair of drinking utensils could catch Mr. Nan's eyes, then he would definitely get several times the reward when he went back.

"I'm about to order this cup, how much is the reservation price? I can pay double."

"It's true that some distinguished customers have reserved them. Why don't I bring another pair over tomorrow and sell them to you at a discount?"

These small vendors are too mobile, he is not sure if he can find this person tomorrow, so the subordinate threw his money bag over, and he stuffed the two cups into it with lightning speed. into the clothes: "This money should be enough, next time I have something good, I will come to patronize..."

Before he finished speaking, the dealer pulled out his dagger and got up, and rushed towards him angrily: "I said I won't sell it, return it to me!"

He didn't expect the dealer to have such a big reaction, so he looked shocked.Fortunately, the brothers around him quickly drew their swords and surrounded him. This subordinate's mind turned quickly. Taking advantage of the gap between the dealer's siege, he quickly retreated with the pair of drinking utensils, and hurriedly said: "Don't let him run away. I'll inform Lord Hou that something is wrong with this man."

So there was nothing to do at home, and Hou Ye, who only occasionally chatted a few words about Nan Zimu, was lucky enough to get a pair of drinking utensils and a clue to be alive.

Li Xing could tell something was wrong with the drinking utensils at a glance. There was an inconspicuous groove on the back of one of the horses, which looked like a horseshoe.So Lord Hou pushed the front hoof of the other horse up, and the back of the first horse split open immediately, and the mechanism inside pushed out a small note.

A note on the paper——

Now that we are ready, we will attack in a few days.

This bearded peddler is not like the Pingyang Hou in the past. After being tossed for a few hours, he couldn't stand it anymore. He bit the bullet and confessed to the Hou Ye: "I just accepted this pair of drinking utensils in my hometown, and my employer asked me to go to Beijing. When setting up a stall, put the wine utensils in the corner, and then they will have someone to buy them."

It is obviously not the first time he has done this, but every time the special items are placed in the corner, even if someone cares about it, the bearded man will stare at the person with his fierce face, saying nothing , Those people also left in a sensible way.

Who would have thought that such a situation would happen this time.

"Who is your employer?"

Li Xingzhi's expression was too scary, and the bearded back was covered with cold sweat: "I don't know, they all traded with me through middlemen."

The dagger in Hou Ye's hand lightly scratched the bearded man's neck, and the wound immediately began to ooze blood, but Li Xing's hand was steady and did not cut off his artery.Hou Ye continued to say coldly: "I just want to hear the truth."

The bearded man looked terrified and didn't dare to move: "I'm not lying, I really don't know. The employers on both sides are secretive, and even the middleman won't reveal any information to me."

The bearded man didn't lie, Master Hou could tell.He continued to press: "When does that person usually come to collect your belongings?"

"There is no fixed time, but it is usually in the evening when the stalls are about to close."

It's only noon now, so it's still too late.Hou Ye's subordinate was clever, and soon he led his brothers to intimidate and lure all the people around the stall to shut up, and they couldn't leave until the stall was closed.

Li Xingzhi sneered and asked the bearded man, "Do you still want to go back to your hometown alive?"

"Think about it! As long as you are willing to spare my life, I am willing to do anything. This matter has nothing to do with me. I just want to make more money. I have a blind mother and seven or eight children at home... ..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Hou Ye removed the dagger from his neck, "You continue to set up a stall for me, pretending that nothing happened. If you dare to have any wrong thoughts, Seven or eight of your children are waiting to be called someone else's father."

The bearded man kowtowed like garlic.

Originally, Li Xingzhi was thinking that they surrounded the bearded man just now, and there was a lot of movement. If someone from one of the employers passed by at that time, they would definitely not be able to wait for the middleman.

But Li Xingzhi seemed to have lost all his bad luck before, and this time he successfully caught the middleman.

Compared with Master Hou in the past—Lin Jiwen ran away before he had time to make a move; he just walked to Nan Zimu's door, only to find that he had already fallen asleep.

It's so smooth...it's touching.

But before Li Xingzhi was happy, the middleman who was caught alive bit the penis under his teeth immediately. This time, it was the poison that sealed his throat with blood, and he died before the clue opened his mouth.

Sure enough, unlucky people are unlucky, and there is no transshipment.

Nan Zimu chuckled and asked, "And then? Did you let that beard go away?"

"Well." Li Xingzhi replied, "It was only locked up for a few days, and after investigating his identity details, he was let go. After all, the middleman died suddenly, and the employer would definitely be alert. Can the bearded man walk back His family is not necessarily."

"Of course, it would be best for his employer to get Ben Hou out of his mouth before he dies."

Nan Zimu: "How to say?"

"When he left, Ben Hou deliberately asked Xiao Zhuang to call me Lord Prime Minister. After that, he was knocked out and transported directly to the gate of the city." Li Xingzhi sneered, "If there is no accident, the employer will definitely be here soon. Let's show the horse's feet, let's just wait and see them dog-eat-dog."

Nan Zimu teased, "Master Hou's brain has finally grown back."

At this moment, there was a loud knock on the door from the courtyard. It sounded urgent. Li Xingzhi walked over and opened the door, and the Seventeenth Prince almost bumped into him.

He was holding a birdcage in his hand, which contained a red peony parrot.

"What are you doing locking the door in broad daylight?" Seventeenth handed the cage in his hand to Nan Zimu, "Beauty, this is a meeting gift for you."

Nan Zimu looked suspiciously at the parrot in the cage whose feathers were blown up for a second, thinking that the royal people's aesthetics might be a bit problematic, but the Seventeenth Prince had nothing to do with Nan Zimu. Inclusive charm.

He smiled sarcastically, and said in a derogatory tone: "What a broken bird, it looks as shabby as the Seventeenth Prince."

Old Seventeen was used to flattery and courteous words, and he had never met Nan Zimu who was so bold. He said angrily, "Bold, how dare you insult my prince's appearance."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to rush over to teach Nan Zimu a lesson: "Don't think that my prince dare not hit you because you look good."

Nan Zimu hid behind Lord Hou aggrievedly, and said in a pretentious manner: "All right, he bullied me."

No, who is bullying whom?The old Seventeen jumped up angrily, and Hou Ye, who was exultantly shouted by Nan Zimu, "Do it", naturally stepped forward to stop the Seventeenth Prince, and said: "How old are you? You are still bullying my Zimu when you are old. Do you want to be shameless?"

How could these two be overly divided like this!For a moment, Seventeen wanted to imitate a drunken girl and groan, but that was a bit embarrassing for a man like him, and the old Seventeen didn't want to perform in front of people.

Before Shi Qi could calm down, his eldest nephew said seriously again: "But what my family Zimu said is right, you really look shabby."

So the Seventeenth Prince gave them a lively performance, what is it - Yu "嘤" around the beam.